Chapter Ninety-Eight: Please Call Me Death
The huge underground tomb suddenly whined, like the sound of the wind, and like a sonic boom.
In a pitch-black narrow fork, 100,000 vampire bats crowded together and flew forward at full speed, filling the entire passage in a mighty way, rolling like a black torrent, and under the leadership of the Blood Bat King, they took a shortcut and quickly swept towards the place where Hong Yuan was. The sound of 100,000 vampire bats flapping their wings together and the sound of breaking through the air at full speed intertwined, turning into a high-pitched whine that could be heard far away in the labyrinthine underground tombs.
Hong Yuan naturally knew what was going on, and his fighting spirit was even more intense, and he was guarding the escape entrance. The others were different, whether it was an explorer who fled for his life in a hurry or a red-eyed dragon-blooded warrior, Qi Qi felt an inexplicable danger. Even Chu Tuhan, who was riding the green dragon, and Zhao Xuemin, who had wonderful magical powers, also made a move and stopped to listen.
Yin Zhiyuan was a small team leader under Chu Tuhan, and he rushed to the front bravely in battle, but the strange voice made him feel terrified, and subconsciously stopped and stood five meters away from Hong Yuan. Behind him, many dragon-blooded warriors also stopped.
"What kind of sound is this?" Yin Zhiyuan's face was solemn, and he asked the other dragon blood warrior who followed up.
"What else could it be other than the ancient death curse? I don't know about it, and I want to kill everyone else, joke!"
Hong Yuan took the words and sneered, "The prelude to the great death has begun, warriors, welcome to the tomb world." It is your destiny to give your blood and life to the great god of death, hahaha. ”
Facing nearly a hundred powerful dragon-blooded warriors alone, Hong Yuan not only did not panic, but laughed.
These drake-blooded warriors are very powerful, but he has his own way of dealing with them. When he covered Ye Tiangao and others to leave first, and left alone to break the queen, he had an idea.
Death curse?
The dragon-blooded warriors' faces changed color, although they came from afar, they still knew something about this ancient tomb, and heard a lot of related rumors. The strange noise, coupled with Hong Yuan's three-sided and six-armed terrifying law body, seemed to be really the case.
Taking a closer look at Hong Yuan's Dharma Body and the blood-red blood-sucking scythe in his hand, the dragon-blooded warriors who had all marched forward bravely in the melee of hundreds of thousands of troops felt a chill in their hearts. The unknown is the most terrifying, and the more arrogant Hong Yuan is after leaving him alone, the more the dragon blood warriors dare not act rashly, and they can't figure out his details.
After a pause, Zhao Xuemin and Chu Tuhan fought again. Zhao Xuemin's ears were very sharp, even in the fierce battle, he heard Hong Yuan's words, and after avoiding a heavy blow from Chu Tuhan, he glanced back at Hong Yuan, and smiled with his dimples.
Hong Yuan's performance once again impressed her.
Obviously, he only has cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Body Realm, but he pretends to be a first-class master with unfathomable cultivation, and without revealing a trace, people mistakenly think that he has any connection with the death curse of the ancient tomb world, giving people the feeling that the owner of the ancient tomb or the guardian of the ancient tomb;
"This kid, that's funny!"
Zhao Xuemin smiled secretly in her heart, of course she would not break Hong Yuan's tricks, and even inspired by Hong Yuan, her body became more and more elegant.
Hong Yuan's cultivation, his Dharma Body, and even his courage were all unexpected, but for Zhao Xuemin, Hong Yuan's biggest impression on her was interesting. If you are an ordinary person, you will either run for your life in a panic, or you can only go out and fight with the dragon blood warriors, but Hong Yuan is different, which is eye-catching.
On the night when she first arrived in Broken Leaf City, Zhao Xuemin found out the details of Hong Yuan through Ding Siwei and Li Changhe, and she smiled secretly in her heart. The dragon blood warriors are different, without the full belief in Hong Yuan's nonsense, there are some doubts, and no one dares to act rashly.
"You don't believe me?"
Hong Yuan shook his head solemnly and said, "The Great Creator said that there must be wind, so there is wind in this world, and there must be light, so there is light. I say, when the curse of death begins, it begins, and when I say stop, it stops! Here is the grave of the living, the paradise of the dead, and I am the unique master. ”
Hong Yuan stalled as much as he could, pretending to be a god stick.
Normal people sound like they are laughing at these words, and whoever believes them is stupid. However, instead of getting angry or laughing, the draco-blooded warriors looked even more solemn.
As soon as Hong Yuan's words fell, the strange whining sound really disappeared immediately.
In the darkness, the Blood Bat King received Hong Yuan's soul transmission, and led 100,000 vampire bats to a sudden stop. In the eyes of the dragon-blooded warriors, Hong Yuan seemed to be the master of the tomb world as he said. Zhao Xuemin looked at it again, and even she was a little confused. On the Gods and Ghosts Continent, there are all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, gods and supernatural powers, is it possible, Hong Yuan is really possessed by some old demon?
Thinking of Hong Yuan's sudden surge in cultivation, as well as his unique and terrifying Law Body, Zhao Xuemin, who had thought that he had a clear understanding of Hong Yuan's details, couldn't help but shake his heart.
"The ancient curse, which has been rediscovered because of you, requires your soul and flesh to perpetuate. Warriors, welcome to the Tomb World. In life, you were mighty drake-blooded warriors, and when you die, you will become even more powerful death knights, projecting the fears of your deities onto the wider land. ”
Hong Yuan continued to ramble nonsense, and as soon as the words fell, a strange voice sounded again, echoing in the labyrinthine tomb world.
In the darkness, the Blood Bat King flew by with 100,000 vampire bats, faster and his voice sounding more strange and eerie. At the same time, a cat meow sounded in people's ears, and then the mournful cries of women and children, overlapping and intertwining, as if countless lonely souls had come out of all corners of the tomb world, projecting deep fear in people's hearts.
The big fat cat who was guarding outside was secretly ordered to bark, and his voice was even more terrifying, which was its natural power. The screams scared Du Short in the wild, and in the tomb world where there was no daylight, the sound continued to echo and amplify, sounding even more terrifying.
Zhao Xuemin was a little apprehensive, knowing that Hong Yuan was probably pretending to be a ghost, but he still couldn't help but feel a chill. If this kid Hong Yuan is really pretending, this is too similar!
The dragon-blooded warriors were even more uneasy in their hearts, looking at Hong Yuan, who was on three sides and six arms, they all took a step back, and their morale was unprecedentedly low. Thinking of all kinds of rumors about the tomb world, some people even sweat on their foreheads. In the tomb world, the explorers who were running for their lives were also terrified, and some even fell to the ground with weak feet.
Unlike Hong Yuan, who opened his mouth to talk nonsense, the big fat cat was an out-and-out guard of death, and its cry projected fear to everyone's hearts indiscriminately, and even Zhao Xuemin was more or less affected, and his speed slowed down and was full of dangers.
In the ancient tomb world, the only one who was not affected, except for Hong Yuan, was only one person, Chu Tuhan, who was named the Marquis of Qinglong because of his great military exploits. This guy turned around suddenly, staring at Hong Yuan coldly with his eyes, and then, riding the green dragon under his crotch, roared towards Hong Yuan, and stabbed the spear in his hand into Hong Yuan's chest.