Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Tomb Dried Corpse
In front of the Flame God's mausoleum, the sixth-order monk fled outside in a hurry, and then fled into the flying boat, and said to the others: "Quickly inform the great treasurer, the undead creatures guarding the tomb are too powerful, let him send a real strong man over." ”
The people on the flying boat immediately took out the sound transmission jade slip and notified Nangong Lin.
In the City of Thorns, Nangong Lin was not surprised when he heard that the undead creatures guarding the tomb were very powerful, because this meant that the mausoleum was real, and it was impossible for ordinary mausoleums to have such powerful undead creatures.
Nangong Lin immediately sent a message, inviting really powerful people from far away to come to help, wanting to get enough benefits from this divine tomb.
Speaking of the Flame God Mausoleum, as time went by, more and more people rushed over after getting the news, initially some low-level monks, and the people who appeared later became stronger and stronger, and the flying spirit weapons became more and more luxurious.
"Sigh the law ......"
In the sky, there was a winged xenomorph horse dragging an ancient bronze carriage, this was a strong eighth-order monk!
This bronze carriage is not ordinary, it is actually a flying spirit weapon, otherwise such a heavy carriage would not have been dragged by xenomorphs to fly in the sky.
Behind the bronze carriage, there were three huge flying boats, which should have been someone from a big force.
On the hillside, Gu Bei said curiously: "What a big show, who is this person?" ”
Ye Wei pointed to a flag on the flying boat and said, "Your Highness, did you see the sword on the flag?" This is the symbol of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and the bronze carriage is the car of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Elder Lu Qiudao. ”
"Lu Qiudao, is this person very powerful?" Gu Bei's predecessor didn't care about the affairs of the cultivation world, and he didn't know much about the figures in the cultivation world.
Ye Wei said affirmatively: "Very powerful, it is said that he is an eighth-order peak sword cultivator, and a herring sword is very terrifying, I didn't expect the Ten Thousand Sword Sect to send him so quickly." ”
Gu Bei nodded, but he was not very optimistic about this Lu Qiudao, because the fat Taoist priest who was also of the eighth order and didn't know the depth was still hiding in an unknown corner, and he didn't dare to directly break into the tomb of the Fire God.
The bronze carriage stopped in front of the tomb of the god of fire, and an old man carrying a cyan sword stepped out of the horse.
This old man has white hair and a thin complexion, if it is not too powerful, it can be called a fairy wind bone.
The old man was Lu Qiudao, he stood in front of the mausoleum, first looked at the tombstone on the mausoleum, nodded, and then said to the people behind: "The old man will go first to investigate, and the disciples are waiting outside." ”
"Yes!"
Lu Qiudao stepped into the flames as usual, there was a layer of true qi covering his body on his body, and the flames could not hurt him.
However, after he had taken a few steps, the flames around him suddenly rose three feet high, and the temperature rose sharply.
Lu Qiudao's face changed, and he only felt that the true qi of the body protector had been consumed sharply, and he said in shock: "It is worthy of being the mausoleum of the Fire God, such a powerful flame." ”
Lu Qiudao didn't dare to delay, a body protection spirit weapon appeared above his head, and his pace quickened, avoiding the scorching flames.
On the hillside, Gu Bei looked at the sea of fire in surprise and said, "Before, I was still wondering, this flame is so weak, how can it make those undead creatures so afraid, it turns out that it is strong when it is strong." ”
Gu Bei felt more and more that the mausoleum of the Fire God was not so simple, and many people might die here.
At this time, he felt extremely lucky, because he had obtained a spirit soldier in advance, and he did not encounter mortal danger, which was also a small gain.
Besides, Lu Qiudao, he relied on his strong strength and a lot of body protection treasures, and after seeing Yongdao, he directly drilled into it, and he didn't have to think about it at all.
When Lu Qiudao entered, the fat Taoist priest hiding on the right side of the Yongdao was ecstatic in his heart, and he finally had the opportunity to go in again.
The fat Taoist priest held the hidden spiritual weapon, restrained his breath, and quietly followed behind Lu Qiudao and entered the mausoleum together.
In the Yongdao, Lu Qiudao, like Gu Bei, saw the stone carvings first, but he only saw the third one, and a cluster of green soul fire appeared in the Yongdao, as well as a terrifying yin qi.
"Roar!"
Among these soul fires, there was a terrifying alien beast skeleton, its bones were actually pale gold, and after seeing Lu Qiudao, it rushed towards him like lightning.
"It's just a ghost, Hugh is rampant!"
Lu Qiudao pulled out the herring sword with a "bang", and the bright sword light illuminated Yongdao.
"Dingding......
The herring sword collided with the alien beast skeleton one after another, and the terrifying sword light shattered many skeletons behind it.
Lu Qiudao was worthy of being the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, his strength was very strong, and the pale golden alien beast skeleton couldn't help it, but was slashed back again and again by the herring sword.
"Click......"
The pale golden alien beast skeleton was actually cut off by the herring sword, and the soul fire in the eye socket was even more beating.
"Herring!"
Lu Qiudao took advantage of the victory to pursue, put the sword on his body, and shouted.
A magical scene occurred.
I saw the phantom of a big cyan fish emerge from the herring sword, and it swam rapidly around the sword body, setting off boundless water waves.
Then, the big cyan fish carried the waves, opened its mouth, revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth, and bit fiercely at the pale golden skeleton.
"Gaba ......"
With this mouthful, he actually bit off the head of the pale golden beast skeleton, and the soul fire trembled even more, obviously suffering a heavy blow.
Then, Lu Qiudao kicked the pale golden skull away, and killed it with a sword, and with each sword cut out, dozens of skeletons were cut off, and a skeleton fell from the middle of the road.
Just when Lu Qiudao was fighting with those skeletons, the fat Taoist priest had already found an opportunity and quietly slipped into the mausoleum, and with the help of the hidden magic weapon, he avoided those skeletons all the way and went straight to the underground palace.
"Hehe, let's fight, let's fight, the harder you fight, the more tomb-guarding undead creatures you attract, Dao Ye and I can find treasures with peace of mind, the more intense the fight, the better."
The fat Taoist priest entered a burial chamber, and there were a lot of burial goods scattered on the ground, and the burial goods here had been selected by the fat Taoist priest before, so he didn't care and went directly to the second burial chamber.
The second burial chamber has not yet been patronized, and it contains a large number of treasures.
"I should be a Taoist, I will make a fortune!"
The fat Taoist priest took out a purple-gold storage bag, and put all the treasures that could be seen in it.
This storage bag is not the lowest kind of storage magic weapon, it is imitated by a treasure of Jiuli "Qiankun bag" refining, the internal space is very large, very can be loaded.
The fat Taoist priest filled the treasure inside, he only hoped that Lu Qiudao could hold on for a long time, and attract the existence of the tomb guards, so that he could reap the benefits.
Just as the fat Taoist priest was greedily loading treasures, a sarcophagus in the center of the second tomb suddenly shook.
"Huh?"
The fat Taoist priest's hand with the treasure paused for a moment, and his eyes looked at the sarcophagus.
The sarcophagus was very ancient, huge, heavy, and had been silent before, and even the fat Taoist priest hadn't noticed anything wrong.
Now, however, he was not sure.
"Boom!"
The sarcophagus shook again, and at the same time, a sinister aura spilled out from the cracks in the sarcophagus.
"Could it be...... Is it a big guy? ”
The fat Taoist priest felt a burst of hair all over his body, his eyes were quick, and he immediately accelerated to fill the storage bag.
However, the sarcophagus is shaking more and more, and the evil aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the strange existence inside is rapidly awakening.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the lid of the sarcophagus was lifted, and a dried corpse wearing treasure armor stood up from the sarcophagus, with a green light flashing in its eyes.
At the same time, a terrifying aura of evil quickly swept through the entire tomb.
"Whoosh!"
The fat Taoist priest put away the storage bag as fast as he could, and then ran away, because he felt that this corpse was terrible, and he would definitely not be able to beat it.
"Roar!"
The dry corpse in treasure armor let out a hoarse roar similar to the roar of a beast, and its nails skyrocketed to a foot, and then chased after the fat Taoist priest with a terrifying yin aura.
While running, the fat Taoist priest successively sacrificed several magic weapons to conceal his body and breath, this kind of thing he did very well, obviously he had done it before.
Soon, he passed by Lu Qiudao, who was slashing the undead creatures with great might, and took out a spirit sword from the storage bag and threw it at Lu Qiudao.
The sudden spiritual weapon made Lu Qiudao almost slash with a sword.
Fortunately, he was an old powerhouse, and seeing that the spirit weapon was not threatening, he collected the sword momentum in time and grabbed the spirit sword.
This is a very good quality spirit sword, Lu Qiudao is a sword lover, even in this environment, he can see at a glance that the grade of this spirit sword is not low.
And this kind of good thing? Lu Qiudao was slightly stunned for a moment, a little incredulous.
However, in the next moment, a terrifying yin aura spread rapidly from the dungeon, and a terrifying aura made Lu Qiudao's pupils shrink sharply.
"Roar!"
The dry corpse was killed, and he immediately saw Lu Qiudao holding the spirit sword in his hand, thinking that Lu Qiudao was the thief just now, and in a fit of rage, he immediately rushed towards Lu Qiudao.
"Dang!"
Lu Qiudao's herring sword slashed at the corpse, only to see sparks shooting everywhere, but he couldn't even leave a mark.
The defensive power of this treasure armor on the corpse made Lu Qiudao's face change greatly.
At the same time, the terrible nails of the dried corpse had already scratched towards Lu Qiudao's heart.
"Boom!"
At the critical moment, a large shield like a turtle shell appeared in front of Lu Qiudao, blocking the attack of the dried corpse, but the huge impact made Lu Qiudao involuntarily take a few steps back.
"Nine...... Ninth Order ......"
As soon as he fought, Lu Qiudao knew that the situation was not good, because the aura on the corpse's body was actually a ninth-order, although it was not as flexible as the living ninth-order powerhouse, but the body was invulnerable and angry, which was not something he could deal with.
At this time, he finally understood that he was cheated.
Lu Qiudao glanced at the spirit sword in his left hand and tried to explain, "I didn't take it. ”
"Boom!"
However, in response to him, it was the onslaught of the dry corpse, Lu Qiudao was beaten back again and again, and the terrifying attack power of the dry corpse made the qi and blood in his body surge.
Seeing that he couldn't explain it, Lu Qiudao complained bitterly, and in desperation, he had no choice but to turn around and run away.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Qiudao threw the herring fish sword forward, then stood on the herring sword, turned into a sword light and fled outside in a hurry.
The dry corpses chased after them with a monstrous aura, and even the undead creatures became more ferocious.
Outside the mausoleum, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all waiting with a relaxed face, in their opinion, it was easy for a strong man like Lu Qiudao to open the mausoleum and get the treasures inside.
When they saw a sword light fly out, their eyes lit up.
"Elder Lu has come out, I don't know how many treasures I have harvested this time."
"Elder Lu made a move, and he must have returned with a full load."
"That's right......"
All the disciples laughed and talked about it.
However, when the sword light fell on the bronze carriage, when they saw Lu Qiudao's pale face, they finally realized that the situation might not be the same as they imagined.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the dry corpse rushed out with a large number of undead creatures, and the terrifying evil qi turned into a thick black mist, and the cold and terror could be felt from a long distance.
The dry corpse stared coldly at Lu Qiudao in the air, and then glanced at the burning stone forest, with a look of jealousy in his eyes.
Obviously, this kind of flame may not have such a great effect on the living, but it has a strong deterrent effect on these shady things.
"What the hell is this?"
"It's scary!"
Just looking at the dried corpse, the cultivators around them felt cold and frightened, and there was no longer a relaxed expression on their faces.
Lu Qiudao stood on the bronze carriage, he saw that the dry corpse did not dare to cross the stone forest and the sea of fire, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect: "Use the spiritual weapon on the flying boat to deal with it!" ”
The flying ship of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate has the performance of both cargo transportation and combat, and it is loaded with many powerful offensive and defensive spirit weapons.
Lu Qiudao knew that the longer it dragged on, the more forces would come here, and then the opportunity for the Ten Thousand Swords Gate to be the first to arrive would be gone.
He was unwilling to get only a spirit sword, so he decided to take a risk and attack the terrible dried corpse with a spirit weapon.
Soon, the spiritual weapons on the three flying boats of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate lit up one after another, and a terrifying aura was permeating.
"Boom!"
The artifact on one of the ships fired, and a huge fireball flew towards the corpse, and exploded as it approached.
"Woo woo woo ......"
After the undead were burned by the flames, the lower ones let out screams and ran in a row.
However, the dried corpse did not move, and it was clear that this fireball could not hurt him.
But immediately after, the spirit weapons on the other two flying boats also fired.
Huge fireballs flew towards the mausoleum, mixed with lightning, almost covering the mausoleum.
Countless undead creatures were burned or emitted black smoke from their bodies, some of the soul fire was directly dispersed, and some of the skeletons were scattered.
"Roar!"
The corpse was completely enraged, and it suddenly flew up and swooped down on the three flying boats.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the flames in the stone forest suddenly swelled, and the terrible temperature burned the air distorted, and the dried corpse also let out a scream, and its body was burned to smoke.
The dry corpse was forced back by the flames, and fell to the ground and rolled a few times to extinguish the flames on its body.
It stood up again, looked at the sea of stone forest and fire, and obviously became afraid, and did not dare to fly around anymore.
Lu Qiudao's eyes lit up and said, "It can't come out, give me a fierce attack!" ”
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also breathed a sigh of relief, and then retaliated and launched an even more fierce attack, and the spiritual weapons on the three flying boats fired continuously, causing the mausoleum to roar continuously.
Even the dry corpse, in desperation, could only temporarily retreat into the corridor.
The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate were even more excited, they thought they were on the verge of success.
However, the fat Taoist priest hiding next to the mausoleum changed his face and scolded: "These fools, this will cause a big disaster!" ”
The fat Taoist priest gritted his teeth, although he was reluctant to give up the treasure inside, he still felt that his life was more important, and he ran away decisively.