Chapter 123: The Gathering of the Strong

It was like a signal, and with the first blow, the same sound came from all around me.

Voices came from all directions, encircling me.

"Whirring ......"

It's strange, there is clearly a solid road below me, at least in my feelings, but it is strangely oozing yin qi, in this empty and dark environment, the sound of the yin wind is like a ghost crying, being infinitely amplified and spreading.

"Come into my tomb and sleep with me."

Suddenly there was a sound in the extremely silent space, which almost scared me into screaming, and when I listened closely, my hair suddenly stood on end, this sound was actually formed by the previous yin wind.

The moment the sound appeared, a strange cloud of ghost fire appeared around this dark space,

The ghost fire is full of fire, dyeing this space dark and cold.

Through the irradiation of the ghost fire, I was horrified to find out what kind of yin wind was originally generated, and everywhere I could see was a ghost in armor.

These spirits kept wandering here, but luckily they didn't attack me when they spotted me, but kept saying that word.

With the light, I also found that Hong Tao and I were on a very wide stone platform at this moment, and there were dozens of such stone platforms in this space, and there were also many people standing on these stone platforms, many of whom were scarred, and some were dying and could die at any time.

At this time, I don't know who fired a flare, which completely illuminated this dark space.

It wasn't until this time that I realized what kind of bullshit stone platform we were in before this Nima, and these were clearly stone coffins, and some of the sarcophagi were even broken, revealing the white dry bones in them.

"Oh, buy cakes."

At this time, there was an exclamation all around, especially the man behind us who screamed the loudest.

This is a tall white young man, he has blonde hair, and his big blue eyes are enough to charm countless girls, but at this moment, in this environment, no matter how tall and handsome he is, he can't help but exclaim, and then quickly took out a book from his arms, and there are words in his mouth.

It's just that even though I'm an English major, the guy speaks very fast, and with my years of skipping classes, I can't understand what the white guy is saying.

Seriously, there were all sorts of people around us, and there was even a group of white people who, after hearing the man's cry, jumped down from the sarcophagus and ran to the man to protect him.

"How many years have you been excavating?"

Although there are many ghosts floating around, their strength seems to have been infinitely weakened, and where can they come here will be idle people, after the initial shock, many people have calmed down.

There was an old man a few meters away from me, dressed like a seedling, and it was the old man who made the noise earlier.

"Is that him? That green-haired monster? ”

What caught my attention was the young man next to the old man, this man was the green-haired monster we had met on the plane, but now he was dressed much more normally, at least the green hair on his head had been dyed black again.

At this moment, he was holding a jar in his hand, and he was looking at the old man with a respectful face, as if he was waiting for the old man to give him orders.

The old man did not react to the young man's series of actions, but stared at the front.

In front, there is a huge stone platform, the stone platform is estimated to be more than ten meters high, and there is a huge sarcophagus on it, the coffin is extremely huge, covering an area of dozens of square meters.

What I noticed was that the coffin seemed to be sealed, with iron chains tied to it, and at the same time, there was also an iron chain extending from each of the four corners of the sarcophagus, tied to the ground below, and one of the chains was next to me.

"What kind of productivity was this Nima able to create such a landscape at that time?" Looking at the chain next to me, which was thicker than my own, I couldn't help but swallow hard.

At this time, Senior Sister and they also came over, but their expressions were very ugly, maybe they had not recovered from the previous injuries, I just wanted to ask, but Senior Sister suddenly exuded a burst of killing intent, and looked coldly at the group of white people behind us.

"Ghost Baby...... He's dead. ”

These words were like being pulled out of the ice and snow, and they were extremely cold, however, for me, it was more of an unbelief, and I looked at my senior sister in a daze and didn't know how to react.

The strength of the ghosts that can enter the "Hundred Ghost Atlas" is very strong, and during this time, it has cultivated with Mei'er, and its strength has greatly increased a lot, how can it be killed casually.

"It was these whiteskins who killed it?"

After coming back to my senses, an uncontrollable surge of murderous intent surged in my heart.

Lin Xichen nodded, and said very angrily, "After we woke up, we found our senior sister under the leadership of the Blood Ghost Baby, but at this time, this group of white skins appeared, and they attacked us without saying a word. ”

I also understood what happened after that under Lin Xichen's narration, I didn't expect that these white people were actually sent by the Western Church, and although the blood ghost baby blocked the attacks of several of their deacons at that time, she was also seriously injured.

What I never expected was that in the end, the blood ghost baby actually died at the hands of the very cowardly white young man who had previously expressed Xiàn.

"It seems that there are quite a few people here this time."

After hearing the movement on our side, the other people not far away also looked at it, and the one who spoke just now was the old man of one of the teams, the old man had pale sideburns, but he had an aura that was difficult to ignore.

"Xiao Tao, what are you still doing there, don't give me over."

There are too many things that surprised me today, the old man actually looked at Hong Tao and shouted, and this cold-faced handsome guy next to me was like a good man at this moment, walking in the direction of the old man, and he hurriedly said a word to me before leaving.

"This is Hong Tao's family?" In fact, judging from Hong Tao's past style, I can also guess that his background should be not small.

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts; If you offend my heavenly might, you will be punished even if you are far away. ”

At this moment another old man appeared, with red hair not fitting his age, and fluttering in the wind on his head like a flame.

His words were sharp, and the spearhead was directed at the foreigners here.