Chapter 325: Blood Hell Eighth Army Cemetery?
Click!
The ground completely collapsed, the blood mist was still circulating, and there was no violent impact in the depths of the formation, it was calm and ordinary, and there was only a crisp sound, and as the sound became denser and denser, the terrifying aura became more and more intense.
The speed of the Spirit Venerable became faster and faster, and the spiritual power all over his body overflowed, trying to perform a fatal blow.
But they're just halfway there!
The crisp sound suddenly disappeared, and the misty figures loomed.
Eighteenth Army...... Immersion!
Quiet!!
There was a strange calm at the scene, and all the spirit venerables stopped their steps in unison, looking at the cemetery with different expressions and calm concentrations, without the slightest relaxation, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air.
On the other hand, in the cemetery area, the cracks in the ground no longer spread, the terrifying aura no longer spreads, the Youfeng Iron Banner is no longer rotating, it is calm and waveless, and there is no abnormal situation.
Suddenly......
The ground rumbled and collapsed again, the dust was all over the sky, and a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly appeared in the rolling dust mist, to be precise, it was just an eye socket, and there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, and the so-called scarlet seemed to be the blood mist that the Youfeng Iron Banner had spread wantonly just now.
Then......
Two pairs, three pairs, four pairs, five pairs......
Eight pairs, nine pairs, ten pairs!
A total of ten pairs of scarlet eyes appeared in the dust mist, and then there was no movement, and the scarlet eyes wandered around in the dust mist, as if looking for something.
Finally, a low murmur sounded at the place where the eyes were, very low, very dull, even Ye Xun, who was closest to him, couldn't hear it.
Ye Xun came to his senses, his face was full of strangeness, isn't it the Eighteenth Army?
"The longbow is fierce, ten thousand arrows are angry, and the spear is helpless; The journey of blood and hell, the souls of the dead under the knife, only afraid of thousands of households, the heads of fierce slaves, rolling down countless people, piling up the pillars of heaven in panic......"
The deep voice gradually became clearer, and with it, the ......
Click!
A pitch-black arm burst out of the dust, the skeleton of an arm to be exact, and then the owner of the arm walked out slowly.
Skeleton!
It wasn't people who came out, but a skeleton of bones.
No flesh, no skin, a real skeleton.
The whole body is pitch black, only the eye sockets are glowing with blood, and he holds a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.
Followed by!
Nine more skeletons came out, occupying either side of the first, some armed with broadswords, some with longbows, some with spears, some with maces, and other weapons such as brass hammers and steel axes.
Everyone has at least one kind of weapon, which is a bit of an eighteen weapons.
"How...... Skeleton?" Ye Xun frowned, isn't this the sealing place of the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison?
Is it a mistake or ......
The Spirit Venerables in the distance also looked at each other, a little at a loss and at a loss.
What about the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison? How did they become skeleton soldiers?!
"What the hell is going on?"
"I always feel a little weird, how did the Eighteenth Army of Blood Prison die back then? Isn't it just that they were burned to death, that is to say, ......"
"These skeletons are the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison back then?"
"It's very likely. Pay attention to the weapons in their hands, which are exactly the same as the configuration of the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison back then. ”
"But even so, how come ten people came out? The 180,000 troops of the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison that year?"
All the Spirit Venerables expressed their opinions one after another, and then stared at the ten skeletons seriously.
Ten skeletons stood in place, blood-colored eyes scanned the surroundings, and the last place of sight fell on the shattered ruins, one of which was holding a spear and walked in slowly, tossing for a long time, digging out something.
It was the tattered tombstone that Ye Xun dug up earlier.
"In the first battle of the year, not all the Eighteen Armies of the Blood Hell fell, and the commander used the last of his energy to use the secret method of the undead contract to save the Tenth Army, so only the Eighth Army really fell, a full 80,000 heroic spirits. ”
The skeleton gently touched the tombstone with the palm of his hand, and finally froze at the 'ten' figure, and the power surged, easily erasing it.
In the end, it became the 'Bloody Eight Army Cemetery'!
I don't know why, when the skeleton said this, the evil aura in the whole body actually weakened a little, and there was a little more desolation!
Slowly getting up, the gaze of the skeleton of the gun was fixed on Ye Xun, to be precise, on the Youfeng Iron Banner above Ye Xun's head.
"You're the one who helped us break the ground and be reborn?" the skeleton spear picked up, pointing obliquely at Ye Xun!
The eyes of the other nine skeletons were also fixed on Ye Xun, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"It's me!I've got the eighteen-character inheritance!" Ye Xun was a little overwhelmed, but he still answered truthfully.
"Little handsome!You don't deserve it!!"
"I ......"
"Give me the Phoenix Iron Banner!!"
The skeleton stared at Ye Xun tightly, his blood-colored eyes were like stars, like black holes, with an indescribable profundity, and an irresistible magic.
Ye Xun was startled, hurriedly shook his head, pinned his head to the other side, and didn't look at the skeleton's eyes.
"Leave it to me......"
"Why? Why did the master spend hundreds of thousands of gold coins to buy it? Besides, the master summoned you, and you didn't say a word of thanks, and you came up directly to ask for my things, do you want to be ashamed? Why don't you go to heaven?!"
Ye Xun hurriedly waved the Youfeng Iron Flag in his hand and decisively stuffed it into the savings ring.
Just as the skeleton stepped forward with a gun, the nine changes of horror burst out, and there was no way to hesitate, and it disappeared cleanly at the fastest speed in his life, leaving a hazy afterimage.
"What a speed, let's chase!" the skeleton of the gun beckoned to the other nine skeletons, and was about to catch up, but at this moment......
The blood-colored gaze fluctuated, froze on the Lingzun in the distance, and the corners of his mouth drew an arc, stopping the pursuit.
"Broken River Gate, Pudu Temple, and the Four Divine Sects, what a coincidence, as soon as we come out, we will meet these 'old friends', then we will give your head a big gift to your sect master, so as to swear the return of the Eighteen Army of My Blood Prison!"
The skeleton of the spear let out a cold and strange smile, and the spear rolled at 360 degrees, without the rendering of spiritual power, but with an alternative sharp power.
The other nine skeletons were also ready to move, the weapons in their hands rattled, and they walked slowly towards the Spirit Venerables, not in a hurry or slow.
"It's not good, they are really the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison, withdraw!"
"So many of us are no match for them?"
"You can burn them to death hundreds of years ago, and you can do the same hundreds of years later, not to mention that they are still just skeletons now, what is there to be afraid of?"
"Now they have just broken ground, the weakest is the weakest, don't solve them now, wait for them to recover and grow......"