Chapter 875: Waiting for an Opportunity

A thin layer of sand spread under his feet, and the sky was a little dark, as if it was about to enter the night.

Luo Yang was still walking! Holding an ancient mirror in his arms, occasionally the mirror trembled slightly, pointing out the way forward.

The scenery is exactly the same in all directions, and there is nothing to use as a reference, even if the lines formed by the fine sand on the ground seem to be eternal, and the myriad inspirations are completely blocked here, and they can no longer play a role.

Fortunately, the Mingguang Mirror could still feel a trace of the power of the Guiyuan Mirror's light, pointing out the direction of the seven Divine Domain mercenaries. However, Luo Yang has been walking on this road for a long time, and the concept of time in his mind has become more and more blurred, as if he wants to walk mechanically all the time.

Suddenly, Luo Yang's eyebrows jumped, and an ecstatic voice came out: "Hahaha, master, I'm done, hahaha......"

"I compressed eight bullets, four orange and four purple, all of which were the most stable Taiyi bodies, which could burst out with immeasurable power, much stronger than the six bullets compressed last time. In addition, I was successfully promoted to the top of the car emperor, and the True Spirit Umbrella and the Liuhe Chariot were perfectly integrated. ”

"Oh, that's good news. Luo Yang licked his chapped lips, the sunlight was not so strong, but with an indescribable majesty, as if this light was patrolling the territory anytime and anywhere.

What surprised him was that the Chaos Ray of Heaven could absorb all the flame power in the universe, but there was no way to take the sunlight here, and it would become weaker and weaker when exposed to this kind of sunlight.

"If only there was wine. Luo Yang felt that drinking some ancient wine to speed up blood circulation should make it easier to walk on this desert.

The ripples on the desert, like the stripes on those buildings, have a special role.

With a "boom", the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot appeared, and shouted loudly: "Master, your state is getting weaker and weaker, let me send you to the front, and by the way, refine the chariot space."

Luo Yang was too weak to speak, he got into the chariot and lay under the car gasping. Suddenly remembering something, he propped up his body and patted five holy bones on the edge of the chariot.

The Sacred Bone bloomed with light, blocking all the breath and making the chariot stand as if it were in another world.

"Ahem, hehe, I should have thought of this way a long time ago, instead of exposing myself to the environment of the Divine Tomb, it is better to seal myself, so that I can hold on longer. A smile appeared on Luo Yang's face, it was not without his benefit to fight against the power of the Divine Tomb, although he became extremely weak, he felt that he had laid a solid foundation.

"If you cultivate, you can still walk on the sand, which is a kind of tempering. "Luo Yang is arrogant and strong, his eyes are bright, and he is invincible and above the general environment here, refining his fighting spirit.

The rings hanging from the canopy of the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot clanged, and a dragon roared from the wheels, and the wheels stepped onto a blood-paved road and galloped forward.

This space seems to be endless, and I don't know when it will come to an end.

Luo Yang and the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot kept changing, and after traveling for a day and a night, they finally saw a vast starry sky.

He had the feeling that he only had to take a step forward to get into the fourth ring.

Mingguang Mirror sighed: "Alas, we are walking too slowly, and that glimmer of Guiyuan Mirror light is getting fainter and weaker, indicating that the enemy is getting farther and farther away from us. ”

"It's okay, they will sweep away the danger in front, and we will not encounter any danger beyond the scope of tolerance along the way, except for the natural power of the Divine Tomb, which is the greatest luck. I'm going to stay up all the way until you can pinpoint it. Luo Yang's heart is constantly rising, as long as he does not fall, he will not give up.

There was not much time, and he rode into the starry sky in the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot.

This is the fourth ring of the tomb of the gods, and it has no sense of direction. Fortunately, after crossing the boundary, the trace of Guiyuan Mirror Light that was about to be cut off was slightly stronger, and Luo Yang hurriedly seized the opportunity to move forward.

Soon after, the Mingguang Mirror warned: "No, the light of the Guiyuan Mirror is getting stronger and stronger, which means that those mercenaries of the Divine Domain are coming towards us." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yang hurriedly withdrew the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot, stepped on a phantom shadow under his feet, and entered a void stone forest in the distance.

He hurriedly took out the sniper rifle, and saw that the purple lines on the body of the gun were all over the body, and it was dark and deep, exuding a violent aura, which was suppressed by Luo Yang, so as not to be discovered by the enemy.

Waiting is the most torturous, especially I don't know how many enemies are coming, and I don't know if he has found the Guiyuan Mirror Light, he only bets at this time, betting on the other party's high level, and doesn't care about him, the emperor of war.

Time passed, and the starry sky suddenly became dark, as if shrouded in haze.

"Immortal Legion!" Mingguang Mirror was shocked, because through the Guiyuan Mirror Light, he saw a very strange scene, many undead knights were guarding the mercenaries of the Divine Domain, and the two parties that should be standing on opposite sides actually converged.

"This, how is this possible?"

Mingguang Mirror lost his mind, and felt that his thinking was a little confused, could it be an absurd nightmare? The mercenaries of the Divine Domain and the army of immortals actually stood together, like a family.

Luo Yang saw this scene through the scope, and his heart was cold.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the battle between the mercenaries of the Divine Domain and the undead legion and shoot and kill the enemy in the melee, but this idea was suddenly shattered, and it turned out that they were actually a gang.

As the army swept by, Luo Yang restrained his breath and even closed his eyes and imagined himself as dead wood and rocks.

He had to do this, you must know that any mercenary in the Divine Domain has the strength of a mid-rank saint or even a great sage, and those tall figures in the undead legion are even more terrifying, and they will not be defeated in the face of many great sages.

Such a tiger and wolf army passed by, Luo Yang had no way to make a move, and he couldn't even take a second look, for fear that the master among them would sense his deposit.

When the army crossed, Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How many?"

Mingguang replied: "Four, there are four enemies in this army, and judging by their hurried appearance, they may have encountered some trouble, and are trying to find a way to solve it." ”

"Come along and have a look. Luo Yang took action and followed this army from afar, but the other party's speed was too fast, and from time to time he released black mist to shorten the space, returning from the Fourth Ring Void to the Fifth Ring Desert, and he couldn't keep up after only following for a while, and was left far behind.

Mingguang Mirror sighed: "No, you can use your super to move to the limit to match their speed, and it is completely impossible to sneak behind them." ”

"Got it, we're waiting for them in the Fourth Ring Void. Luo Yang turned around and turned back, his strength was not as good as the other party, so he could only use patience to find a gap. However, it is difficult to look at the situation, and I can't imagine that the mercenaries of the Divine Domain will join forces with the undead army to charter the Divine Tomb.

After waiting for five hours, Luo Yang was still hidden in the Void Stone Forest, and the Bright Light Mirror reminded Guiyuan that the mirror light had become rich, indicating that the departing army in front was returning.

"Whoa, whoa......"

A roar sounded at the spiritual level, and Luo Yang's eyes lit up, and he saw that the army had retreated, dragging the totem pole, and many extraterritorial undead creatures were following behind the army.

"What's going on?Aren't extraterritorial undead creatures supposed to be controlled by the undead legion?Why are they fighting so hard?" Luo Yang was puzzled.