After walking through the dark passageway, about a hundred steps, you will be greeted by a dilapidated square with hundreds of figures sitting in it.

The figures seemed to be lifeless, covered with dust, as if they had been sitting for many years, their armor had become tattered with the passage of time, and their weapons had lost their former luster and were mottled with rust.

The cultivators who had fled into the ancient hall were also attracted by this vision when they saw this scene, and after observing from a distance for a while, there were actually a few people who quietly walked over.

"Bastard, what are you doing, looking for death!" Feng Mo roared when he saw this.

"What are you afraid of, it's okay. One of the mercenaries said very confidently, looking at the badge on his arm, he was a member of the Death Mercenary Group.

"Is it worth the fear of a bunch of dead people?" said a white man, smiling and pushing a withered figure.

"Clang"

The withered figure sitting cross-legged was directly pushed to the ground, and behind his head to the ground, the Changge he was holding in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Look, I'll just say, they're all dead, what are you afraid of?" the white man scoffed.

Chen Lin's eyes were firmly fixed on these figures, and for some reason, he always felt that all this was not so simple.

Suddenly, a thought came to my mind, no, it's been so long, the armor and weapons have been corroded, why is the body okay.

As soon as Chen Lin raised his head, a trace of coolness and terror flashed in the pupils of the withered figure.

He saw the corpse being pushed down, and his fingers moved slightly.

"It's not good, these dead bodies are alive, don't move around. Chen Lin shouted angrily.

It's just that it's too late, and a long stalk has already pierced the white man's body.

"Boom"

More than 100 dead corpses suddenly opened their eyes, then stood up, picked up the weapons in their hands, and pointed at the crowd.

"Alas, it's a bad move. Feng Mo sighed, the crowd that had just experienced the big battle had provoked these dead corpses at this moment.

"It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and after this battle, I don't know how many people will die. ”

So far, the number of cultivators who are still alive is less than one-tenth of the people who came in, or even less, and in the mist, there are definitely not a few people who have lost their lives.

The people around him, including Zhou Xiaqing and the others, each swallowed some pills, but they didn't have time to refine, and they hurriedly joined the battle.

Chen Lin ran the exercises, and when the golden aura enveloped his body, streams of aura poured out from all directions, and finally poured into his body.

Ten minutes later, Chen Lin opened his eyes, and the aura in his body had been replenished to nearly half of his heyday.

In addition to the domineering of the exercises, the rich aura of heaven and earth here also gave Chen Lin a good help.

"Have you adjusted?" Seeing that Chen Lin helped him split a dead corpse, Zhou Xiaqing said curiously.

"Where is it so fast, it's only half recovered, what is the situation now. ”

Seeing the dead corpse that was slashed by his own sword, standing up unharmed, Chen Lin was surprised.

"These people should have been refined into puppets by the power of building this monument, with extremely strong physical bodies, a sense of battle, and a trace of intelligence, and even cooperate with each other, but they just don't have a divine soul. ”

Zhou Xiaqing slashed at the previous dead corpse with a sword, and it was obvious that the body of the dead corpse was cut open with a big hole.

"The flesh is so powerful?"

Chen Lin subconsciously spoke, with the strength of Zhou Xiaqing's Nine Realms, it took a sword to cut open a hole in the body of the dead corpse, you can imagine how strong the body of these dead corpses is.

The two sides fought for ten minutes, and by this time, the men and horses of the two sides were already staggered.

Powerful aura energy exploded around, and the energy fluctuations were even more amazing, and in every corner of the dilapidated square, there were strong people fighting with dead corpses.

"A few of you lean together, protect yourselves, I'll go over and see what happens. ”

After disposing of the dead corpse in front of him, Chen Lin instructed a few women, and then stepped on the ground like a wild goose, sweeping into the distance.

With Zhou Xiaqing and Xie Ningyan here, with the strength of the two of them, he can be said to be very relieved.

"Phew"

Chen Lin's body was full of golden light, and he came to the place of a dead corpse holding Ge, and under the cover of the fist mark of the grinding plate, a punch hit the corpse, and the strong fist mark was struck, only to make the dead corpse in front of him take two steps back.

"So strong, Bajiquan. ”

Chen Lin hit directly with both hands, his left and right hands hit the body of the dead corpse at the same time, and the golden fist mark was struck, and the powerful dark energy passed through the arm, passed through the body surface of the dead corpse, and went straight to the inside of the body.

"Click"

After the baptism of time, there was no blood flowing out of the dead corpse that had long been turned into a dry corpse, but a few cracks appeared where the body was hit.

The dead corpse that was shaken back by the strength of the fist, after standing firm, killed it again,

"Dragonclaw. ”

The golden light of Chen Lin's hands skyrocketed, his fists were like gold, and with a punch, a majestic golden energy gushed out, blasting towards the body of the dead corpse.

The energy exploded, the sound of gold and iron sounded, and the dead corpse was directly repelled by Chen Lin's blow by more than ten meters, but the former was the same, and he took several steps back.

After Chen Lin stabilized his body, his right foot stomped on the ground, and the whole person turned into a golden afterimage, attacking the dry stone again.

The right fist brought up the wind and struck at the head of the dead corpse, and the right hand melted into the air, and a faint sonic boom sounded.

"Boom"

The dead corpse's sense of battle was keen, and he stretched out his right fist, and the two fists intersected, and he dealt a hard blow, and both sides took a few steps back.

"Come again. ”

Chen Lin laughed, the killing intent erupted like a flood, and with an arrow step, he came to the side of the dead corpse again.

"Bajiquan, Dragon Claw Hand"

He used these two supernatural powers at the same time, and in the palm of his hand, it seemed as if a golden flame was rising.

At this moment, Chen Lin used his fists and palms together, his hands were like two huge swords, extremely hard, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and then he continued to blast away at the dead corpse.

At the beginning, the dead corpse could still parry, relying on the toughness and tenacious fighting consciousness of his own body, he was on par with Chen Lin for a while, and he was evenly matched.

Under Chen Lin's fierce offensive, all the dead corpses resisted, and they bombarded him more than a dozen times.

But as time went by, there were more and more cracks on the body of the dead corpse, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and it no longer dared to continue to fight hard with Chen Lin, and its remaining wisdom told it that if it continued to fight, it would definitely be him who died.

The two figures intertwined like ghosts, and energy swept around them.

"Click"

The golden aura wrapped around Chen Lin's hand was like a peerless war knife, slashing heavily on the right arm of the dead corpse, and the violent energy finally smashed the right arm of the dead corpse.

He stepped out, and the golden fist marks fell, and more than a dozen powerful spiritual energy were shot out in a row, and finally the body of the dead corpse was torn apart.

Chen Lin took a deep breath and continued to rush towards the other battle groups, his strength had already reached the half-step ground level five realms, and he was only one step away from making a breakthrough.

He urgently needs to fight now, so that he can have no worries when he advances in the future.

After he came to a Chinese war group, he didn't say a word, and started fighting as soon as he went up.

In this way, he fought bloodily all the way, stepping on one corpse after another, and stepping into one battlefield after another.

He helped others smash four dead corpses one after another, and after suffering two serious injuries and eight minor injuries, he retreated to Zhou Xiaqing and the others.

He sat cross-legged, and after taking a big pill, under the protection of Zhou Xiaqing and others, he entered a state of pranayama.

An hour later, he opened his eyes leisurely, and the injuries on his body were more than sixty percent better.

At this time, the entire square was littered with corpses and blood, and the number of remaining cultivators was less than five thousand, and nearly a thousand of them were injured.