Chapter 271: The Origin of the Blood Corpse

"Haha! It's late, I'm just one last step away. When the time comes, you will all have to die. The candle dragon laughed, a little frenzied, and wanted to kill all the living beings present.

The white turtle was in a hurry, wanting to move his body forward and stop it. However, at this time, a shock from the bloody corpse made it stop all movements.

"Don't take any chances, it's a big deal to pull this stinky boy and hide in the turtle shell, I don't believe it can break my turtle shell. The white turtle grinned, and after thinking carefully, he pulled Xuantian and quickly retreated.

Nearby, other creatures have long been terrified. The small serpent began to prostrate and worship the candle dragon, praying for a bypass. The mightier serpent learns from the white turtle and flees behind.

"Whirring ......"

The wind was loud, like a ghost crying. Over there, the candle dragon finally completed the last procedure, and all the black qi swarmed towards the blood-colored corpse.

At the same time, a terrible scream sounded, which was terrifying to listen to. It was the Yin Spirits floating in the sky, they suddenly descended, flew towards the blood-colored corpse, arched it and devoured it.

At this moment, the white turtle knew that this corpse was about to wake up. Its heart also raises its throat and eyes.

Sure enough, the worst thing happened. The blood-colored corpse began to change, and the whole body emitted a faint blood light. The back of his head, the blood-colored hair that had been glued together, also fluttered at this moment, like a crazy collision of grass.

At the same time, a terrifying aura like a mountain and a sea spread out from the corpse, which was very terrifying. Some weak creatures, even turning into blood mist under this coercion, could not withstand such tremendous pressure.

At this moment, even those big snakes who wanted to escape, at the overlord level, also crawled down. Unable to move, he could only ask for help with his eyes, hoping to spare his life.

"It's useless, everyone, they all have to die. Wake up!" The candle dragon roared, and the last trace of black qi from all over his body was fed into the blood-colored corpse.

"Phew!"

Although the corpse had no eyeballs, at this moment, two terrifying gazes emanated from its eye sockets, which were blood-red, as if they were a lighthouse in the sea. At this moment, it reached the sky, and the sky shook and rumbled.

"It's terrible, it's a sight to behold, and yet it's so sensational. The white turtle looked petrified, and his heart also fell to a low point at this moment.

With such a formidable enemy, who else can withstand here?

The white tortoise is even ready to retract into its shell. At this moment, it was completely pinning its hopes on its own turtle shell, where there were two pieces of treasure left by the Supreme Ancestor, hoping to escape this difficulty.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to rule this land, and then I'm going to go to the outside world. The candle dragon roared, a little frustrated. However, as soon as the words fell, its body began to change, and its whole body began to expand, and even the two pupils began to burst out, as if they were about to shatter.

"I still want to rule the world, but why is that ......"

The candle dragon's voice just fell. In the stunned eyes of all living beings, its body suddenly burst open with a "bang!", turning into a pile of blood mist and spreading out in all directions.

Immediately after, the coercion of the corpse began to recede, and the blood light gradually disappeared. A qiē restored to its original appearance.

"This ...... Why is that?" Xuantian was stunned, not understanding what was going on at all.

"Haha! It should have been counterattacked. Such a powerful being, even if it is dead, it is not something that a small ant can control. The white turtle laughed, very excited. Such a result, it was not expected at all, but undoubtedly the best.

"I see. It's a pity that such a mountain master, who dominates one side, dies like this. Xuantian sighed. But his eyelids twitched at this time, and then his face began to look strange.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" the white turtle noticed the change in Xuantian and couldn't help but ask.

"It's a little weird. Xuantian opened his mouth with a strange expression, and at this time, the blood light flashed in his hand, and an ancient spear appeared, which was blood-red, which was the strange treasure he obtained from the 'Treasure Land Master'.

At this moment, this ancient spear flew across the air, slowly flew to the side of the blood-colored corpse, and lay down quietly. It seems to be about to scream with the corpse.

"This ...... Isn't this the one you once showed me?" the white turtle was surprised, and looked at this person in surprise.

"That's right. Could it be that there is something to do with this?" Xuantian wondered.

"Perhaps, I know the owner of this corpse. The white turtle was stunned, then gasped, and a hint of respect appeared in his eyes.

"Who is it?" asked Xuantian, a little curious.

"Once, I told you. The Terran power Hengyuan Gong has a weapon, which dominates the killing, and the style is similar to this ancient spear in your hand, and it is also in this shape. The white turtle spoke, speaking slowly.

"Could it be that this dead person is the power of my human race, Hengyuan Gong?" Xuantian exclaimed, and couldn't help but interject.

"Dreaming, I said a long time ago, that treasure of yours is nothing more than a fake. I think that this dead strong man should be his disciple. He once slaughtered all sides in the civil war of the Hundred Tribes, but he didn't expect him to die in battle. The white turtle spoke, a little regretful.

In that year, foreign races invaded, and all races were bloodied and fought bloodily. The scale is very large, and it is known as the most tragic war in history. Fortunately, at that time, it was a golden era and an era of competition for hegemony, and the alien races were repulsed. It's a pity that there are traitors in this world.

So, in the following years, there was a scene of civil war among the hundred tribes. At that time, the power of the human race appeared frequently, and the rebellious race was severely suppressed, and finally even disappeared.

"I didn't expect this ancient treasure of yours to have something to do with him. Well, let this weapon sleep well, and that should be the best outcome. The tortoise muttered, then saluted the corpse.

Next to him, Xuantian also had a sense of awe for the blood-colored corpse. He also raised the rite of the monk, and even if he lost a powerful treasure, he didn't shed much heartache at this moment.

This is a respect for the ancestors of the human race. Perhaps without them, there would be no such peaceful and prosperous world.

Of course, those snake creatures don't understand this qiē. At this moment, they had recovered from their state, and one after another, they bypassed the blood-colored corpses one after another, and walked deeper into the courtyard wall. They're still on a treasure hunt.

"You see, these ignorant beasts know the magic weapon in their eyes. The rest of the qiē has already been put aside. Xuantian was indignant and couldn't help but chatter.

On the side, the white turtle's eyes squinted, and his eyes were a little unkind. In terms of origin, it also belongs to the beast clan, and Xuantian obviously includes it.

Xuantian was stunned for a while by the white turtle, and then immediately reacted and apologized. You know, the white turtle is a master who never suffers, and if he gets into trouble with it, he will only be able to eat and walk around.

"Count you as a kid. Otherwise, you will be scarred all over your face. The white turtle was triumphant, and at this time, looking around, he also had plans to go inside to hunt for treasures.

"Regarding the bloody corpse, this is not Hengyuan Gong. But in terms of territory, this is extremely likely to be the mansion of Hengyuan Gong. The white turtle looked around and came to this conclusion.

Although this is just a guess, it already makes the white turtle himself extremely excited. If there is a powerful inheritance of the human race, the value is immeasurable.

"Let's go in at once, lest the ignorant stupid snakes get the upper hand. The white turtle wiped a handful of saliva from the corner of his mouth, then quickly pulled up Xuantian, bypassed the blood-colored corpse, and walked into the depths.

Passing through the courtyard gate, the two guys entered a large compound. It's still dilapidated, but it's terrifying, and the whole yard has more than ten miles of land. In the middle are several small courtyards.

"Go into the little courtyard. The white turtle spoke, and then took Xuantian and ran straight over, climbing over the wall.

In front of the two of them was a pile of broken bricks and tiles, mixed with some broken magic weapons, and some useless household items.

"It's all useless stuff. The white turtle muttered, suddenly losing interest, ready to change places.

"Not necessarily. Xuantian didn't think so. He jumped off the wall, and then wreaked through the ruins, picking up all kinds of discarded magic weapons and looking aside. Eventually, he chose two worn bronze lamps, as well as a short sword.

"It's already a waste, what are you going to wait and see, let's hurry up. The white turtle couldn't stand it and began to urge.

"See for yourself! These things still have lines on them, they were amazing things before they were discarded, and the materials used for refining are also treasures. Perhaps, it will be useful. Xuantian explained, and raised his hands for the white turtle to watch.

"But so what. After all, it's something that's been broken. What else could there be. "The white turtle doesn't believe it.

"Okay! See for yourself. Xuantian didn't talk nonsense, and immediately took out the rhubarb seal and approached a few remnant treasures.

As a result, the rhubarb seal really moved, the yellow light was cloudy, and then it emitted a yellow mist, wrapped the three pieces of residual treasures, and then devoured it with "click" and "click" to repair its own body.

"This ...... This magic weapon has spirituality and can devour other treasures. The white tortoise was shocked. Said to borrow it to see. Of course, this was rejected by Xuantian.

"Stinky boy, are you going to break off diplomatic relations? I won't ask you for something to observe. The white turtle was indignant, jumping up and down restlessly.

"Not now, I'll show you when the bad old man comes. Xuantian's eyes rolled and he opened his mouth like this.

The white turtle grinned, half dead with anger. Originally, it had the intention of seizing. However, Xuantian's conditions are very clear, and they have to wait for the bad old man to be there. In this way, it wants to be lazy, which obviously can't be done.

After all, the bad old man is not a good person, and he doesn't want to see the white turtle have one more magic weapon. Obviously, it will be biased in favor of Xuantian.

"Stinky boy, you're ruthless. The white turtle was angry, and it took a long time to squeeze out such a sentence from between his teeth.