Chapter 512: Black Dry Corpse

I don't know why, Ji Yi looked at this endless group of graves, and felt a little strange in his heart. But where is the weirdness, Ji Yi can't say, it's like an inexplicable feeling.

Although this strange feeling has no basis, Ji Yi is still careful in his heart, after all, if you are careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years, nothing is the best. Once something happens, Ji Yi, who is prepared in his heart, will not be too embarrassed to deal with it.

"Leader, what are you going to do?" Bi Yuanbai asked as he looked at the army of cultivators who were rushing towards the group of graves below.

"Of course we're going to do it together. Tang Biyan couldn't wait to say: "Otherwise, those treasures will not be robbed by others, so it won't be useless for us to bring so many people here?"

"Bi Yan is right, these people have gone down, and there is no danger. Bi Yuanbai looked at the cultivators below who had begun to dig up these graves and said.

"Okay. Tom Chenguan glanced at the people of the Purple Feather Mercenary Group who were about to be impatient, nodded and said, "Everyone get ready, just in case there is any danger!"

"Yes!" everyone in the Purple Feather Mercenary Group shouted in unison, taking out their weapons one after another, and looking at the tombstones excitedly.

Under the leadership of Tom Chenguan, the people of the Purple Feather Mercenary Regiment walked cautiously towards the group of graves in front.

There is an eerie atmosphere permeating the entire vast group of tombs, and these gray tombstones exude the air of antiquity and death.

Many cultivators rushed to the side of the tombstone, directly split the tombstone into pieces with a single sword, and then roughly dug open the tomb, and inside was a coffin. They excitedly opened the coffin, only to find a withered, black corpse inside.

"Damn, nothing!" the cultivators kicked the lid of the coffin in disappointment and rushed to the next grave.

Ji Yi frowned and said, "Wouldn't this be bad?"

These strong men have fallen, and now they are tossing so much, isn't it disrespecting them?

If someone's ancestral grave is dug up in the human world, the grave digger will be killed.

"What's wrong?" Lu Junhao kicked down the tombstone of a tomb, and then several other cultivators quickly cut open the grave, and inside was also a coffin, and inside the coffin was also a black dried corpse.

"Nothing but this corpse?" Lu Junhao was extremely disappointed and said: "It is worthy of being an ancient powerhouse, I don't know how many years I have been dead, but I can still keep the corpse from rotting." ”

Ji Yi looked at the black dried corpse in the grave and frowned, there was no energy fluctuation in this black dry corpse, obviously it had been dead for a long time, so that no energy existed in the body.

Hundreds of graves have now been dug open, and there are only black dried corpses inside, but there are no imaginary treasures.

"There must be something wrong here. Ji Yishen thought.

The number of strong people who can fall is enough to imagine what a tragic war broke out in this ancient battlefield back then. But who built such a large group of graves for these powerful men? This is not something that can be done by one person, and since there are so many people building graves together, why not transport these strong men back to their hometowns?

Whether it is the divine realm or the human realm, they all hope that the fallen leaves will return to their roots.

Another thing Ji Yi doesn't know, who are the two sides of the war that broke out in this ancient battlefield?

Hundreds of graves have been dug open, but the corpses inside are all human, and they are all dressed in uniform clothes, like some kind of alliance power.

There was no corpse left behind the opponent of the alliance force, could it be that the other side won the war back then. This group of tombs was also built by the other party?

Ji Yi followed behind the Purple Feather Mercenary Group and thought with his head down.

"Ouch. Lu Junhao shouted.

Swish!

The eyes of hundreds of people from the Purple Feather Mercenary Group, including cultivators from other nearby forces, instantly converged on Lu Junhao's body, it turned out that after Lu Junhao dug open a grave again, he found that there was still only a black dried corpse inside, and some of them jumped into the grave with some reluctance, wanting to rummage through the corpse to see if there were any treasures hidden on the corpse.

But Lu Junhao's finger was accidentally scratched by something, and a wound was actually made, and blood oozed and dripped from the wound.

"I'm sorry, I made a fuss. Lu Junhao covered his injured finger and said with an embarrassed smile.

"A little is just yelling out there, your Purple Feather Mercenary Group is really ridiculous. The people from the Purple Feather Mercenary Group immediately sneered.

Lu Junhao frowned, didn't say anything, and nodded with Bi Yuanbai, apologetically.

Ji Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart suddenly jumped at this time.

The blood dripping from Lu Junhao's fingers fell on the black dried corpse, and this blood actually penetrated into the black dried corpse. Then Ji Yi saw with his own eyes that the fingers of the black dried corpse moved slightly.

"Be careful!" Ji Yi shouted.

"Huh?" Lu Junhao, who had just jumped out of the grave, didn't know what Ji Yi meant, and looked at the latter suspiciously.

"Brother Junhao, be careful behind you!" several cultivators who were with Lu Junhao shouted in horror when they saw him behind him.

Although Lu Junhao didn't know what was behind him, he keenly felt a fierce wind rushing from behind. Lu Junhao is a powerhouse in the Shattered Void Realm, but he can't help but jump a few times in his heart, feeling a creepy feeling.

There was only the black corpse behind him, and it must be the corpse that attacked him now.

Lu Junhao was a little panicked, he had killed people, he was a cultivator, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he was an immortal-like existence. But the corpse that was still lying there just now stood up and attacked him, and Lu Junhao was still a little furious in his heart.

Bang!

Lu Junhao turned around and kicked on the chest of the black dried corpse, this kick on it, Lu Junhao felt like he was kicking on a piece of steel, and the true qi sprayed out from the soles of his feet, bombarding the black dry corpse, kicking the black dry corpse back to the grave.

"Actually attacked Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely crush you to ashes!" Lu Junhao was safe and sound, but he was so frightened that he was about to rush to the grave.

"This dried corpse is not simple, maybe it has something to do with the treasure of the ancient battlefield! you can't touch it!" a Divine Spirit Realm man led a large number of cultivators over and said loudly.

As the Divine Spirit Realm man's voice fell, four cultivators rushed out from behind him and jumped into the grave, grabbed the dry corpse and dragged him out of the grave, and returned to the back of the Divine Spirit Realm man.

Seeing that the black dried corpse was taken away by this group of people, Lu Junhao didn't do anything more.

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