I was shocked to discover that our real enemies were not the skulls, but the human head tower that kept the skulls alive.

Because the new skull on the tower is exactly the same as the one I killed with the purple talisman before!

Maybe it's because the faces of the skulls are the same in my opinion, or maybe the thousands of people have the same heads,

Even the green glow in the skull's eyes was exactly the same, the same alluring.

I couldn't help but want to jump to my feet and curse, because every skull will use up a purple paper talisman, so these thousands of skulls ......

I don't have that many purple talismans to bring, and besides, I'm a temporary spell drawn with blood, is this the rhythm of the buddy bleeding to death.

I stepped out of the skull that was flying towards me, and its green eyes showed a smug smirk of contempt and shame, and it seemed to have an alternative life and mind, and flew towards me again with a bit of pride.

And the evil look in its eyes still shook in front of me, as if it wanted to devour me at any moment.

Its constant biting mouth is exactly the same frequency as before, and it feels like this thing is a flawless replica, but still with affection.

I took out a purple talisman again, quickly drew the Celestial Rune, and threw it into the skull's gaping mouth, and I jumped straight up from the coffin and swooped down on the human head tower opposite.

Although those heads still gave me the feeling of being numb on top of my head at this time, I had to pounce on the tower.

Because I'm afraid it will give me a few more skulls.

Fortunately, the speed at which the human head tower gave birth to a skull is far from that fast, it seems that the world still abides by some laws of energy, think about copying an identical human head, which is already comparable to a 3D printer, the key is that it still has light in it, and the high technology is not so powerful!

I pounced and came directly to the head tower, and the closer I got to the head tower, the heavier the cold feeling became.

It's a feeling I'm sure anyone has ever had, like the feeling you feel when you're standing in a morgue, cold, scared, with a hint of fear.

That's how I feel at this time, those skulls look at it from a distance, and the first glance is shocking, and when I see too much, it is a little diaphragmatic and uncomfortable.

But the closer I got, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

And the closer I got to the tower, the more clearly I could hear a voice.

It was the sound of struggle, howling, miserable crying, unwilling roar, but for a moment, I felt as if I was in that environment hundreds of years ago.

It was a bleak, cold underground, and it had been a long time since the change of dynasty, and such a group of men who were incompatible with the outside world were still desperately loyal to their beliefs and beliefs underground.

They are deceived by beautiful lies, they look forward to being the new founding heroes, and their ideals and aspirations are ambitious.

It's just a pity that this is a group of hard-working soldiers and laborers whose hearts are higher than the sky and their lives are thinner than paper.

The first ten years of military career were handed over to the country they were loyal to, and the last ten years of labor career were handed over to Zhu Yiweng, who was still loyal to them.

They worked hard to build this underground palace and mausoleum for Zhu Yiweng, and they hoped to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty and achieve great achievements.

It is a pity that the wheels of history are the most merciless.

The rolling red dust and dust passed away, and the last thing left behind was that Zhu Yiweng ruthlessly buried these people in order to keep his secret base, and made these people his funeral objects.

This human head tower is the witness of the history of blood and tears of thousands of unjust souls!

It's just a pity that they have now become unconscious souls, and they have become funeral objects because of their ideological paranoia during their lifetime, and after their deaths, they are naturally paranoid, and they have become the source of power for this human head tower.

Countless unjust souls rushed towards me from the human head tower as my body approached, as if they had been envious of something for a long time, and as if they had encountered the monster of Tang monk's flesh, roaring at me.

"Get out of here!"

The white light on my chest flashed one after another, and those unjust souls could not get close to my body at all, so they were forcibly driven away.

In the previous large tomb, my ghost king's soul was forcibly suppressed by the power of this human head tower, and now I can only use my body to forcibly rush against it.

When I saw it at this time, I realized that this was the resentment brought about by thousands of thousands of more than 400 years of unjust ghosts gathered here.

But what I wonder in my heart is that even if the grievances of these thousands of people are so heavy that they become the ghost king, they are far from being able to deter me, so what kind of power can make my ghost king's soul not come out?

"Tiangang battle qi, protect the body!"

At the moment when my body was about to collide with the dense human head tower, I turned on the Tiangang Protector!

Haoran's righteous qi collided with the unjust soul qi of the Human Head Tower, it was like a pig-killing knife stabbed into a hornet's nest, and those unjust souls were completely shocked by me, scattering and fleeing!

But after those wronged souls left, I still failed to achieve my goal.

My body did hit the Human Head Tower, and countless human heads rolled to the ground on the Human Head Tower, but the Human Head Tower did not fall.

A human head tower, no matter how many heads are stacked up, even if you take cement and concrete to pour, it is the same as the building blocks piled up by children, and they will fall down when you push them.

However, after a person as big as me crashed over, the human head tower only scattered a few skeleton bones, but it did not fall.

'Click-click'

In a crackling sound that gave me a splitting headache, a body stood up in the tower of the human head.

I don't know if this should be called a man or a monster.

Because its whole body is full of skulls, skulls that keep biting!

Can you imagine? No matter which part of the body is made up of skulls, any part is three green rays of light, like aliens.

But this alien looks like a terrible person!

There was no flesh, no blood, no tendons, only the bones of the white flowers that didn't know how to glue together, and they would be overwhelmed to stand up from the pile of skeletons so suddenly, so that people would be overwhelmed when they looked at it from a distance, not to mention that I was still so close to him at this time.

I was surprised and couldn't help but scold my mother, what kind of monster is this?

I was thinking about how to deal with it at this close distance from it, when I heard Nobita scream behind me, "Nima! Was this sent by an alien planet to invade Earth? ”

In an instant, I almost fell headlong to the ground and died young, my brother, don't you need to be so brainy, why is it always unreliable at critical moments?