Chapter 480: The Head of the God of War!

In the secret passage, the five fingers that could not be seen were the opposite of the brilliance of this treasure house, and the eyes that had adapted to the light were a little uncomfortable for a while.

I quickly opened the yin and yang eyes, and looked carefully, there was a staircase in the secret passage, in a spiral, and I didn't know what was underneath.

"Come with me. Yang Qingshan said and took the lead to go down.

Murong Shen and I glanced at each other, walked side by side, and followed.

"Remember to follow my direction, there is a mechanism here, and the conversion into magic weapons are all high-quality level, don't get hurt. Yang Qingshan said.

"Good. ”

I nodded, looked at the ground carefully, and although I found it, I could still find some things under the effect of the yin and yang eyes, all of which were similar to trigger devices of mechanisms. And Yang Qingshan went all the way down, snakeskin moved, and accurately avoided every such place.

Murong Shen and I followed Yang Qingshan's steps, followed the route he had taken, and went all the way to the underground safely.

The whole staircase is a spiral, with a rock wall on one side and a thick stone pillar on the other, until the last half of the building, one side is empty, and the situation below begins to open up.

It's a huge underground cavern!

There are no spikes of various colors like the cave, it is just a big hole inside the cylinder that goes straight up and down!

On the ground, there are huge machines, which look like they are some years old, but they look very sacred, and there is a kind of majesty that cannot be approached casually!

These machines should be instruments for refining magic weapons, but I don't understand these, I can't understand it, I can only watch it as a layman, but what makes me curious is that on the wall directly opposite the staircase, there is a huge square groove, and inside, I don't know if it's true or not, there is a human head!

"That's ......"

I walked down the stairs and looked up at the huge groove in front of me, and muttered to myself.

"It's spectacular, the first time I came down, I was also shocked by him. Yang Qingshan walked up to me and said lightly, his expression full of indifference and memories.

He ...... Is it real?"

I looked at the huge head and couldn't believe it was real, not a statue carved out of stone.

Is there such a person in this world?!

"It's hard to imagine. Yang Qingshan said. "A long time ago, on our earth, there were such characters, competing for the world and fighting in all directions, who was the demon in their hearts, and who was the god in their hearts. ”

Murong Shen also came to our side at this time, and the three of us stared at the head in the groove with six eyes.

It was like a giant's head, much larger than the front of a giant truck, which showed how big his body would be, and how tall he would have to be if he was standing on the ground.

He wears a very mighty helmet on the top of his head, and there is a horn on each side, and the horn points to the sky, as if he wants to fight the sky!

Under the helmet, the sword eyebrows were upside down, and a pair of tiger eyes had lost their pupils at this time, leaving only two empty eye sockets, but they could still see the courage of the god of war!

The two bushes of beard under the nose are like withered grass, and the roots are distinct, because they have been in this cave for a long time, and they are covered with debris powder.

Because of age, this face has become like a skeleton, but somehow the skin has not decayed. His beard didn't fall off, and the expression on his face could see how domineering he was when he was alive!

Yesterday's god of war, today's bones.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, how can future generations feel so unreal when they see this?

"The magic weapon you made has spirituality, and those two strange beasts will be born and raised here, is it because of him?" Murong Shen asked in surprise. "Is it because of the aura on its body?It still exists after so many years of death?!"

"Reiki?" I turned to look at him.

"Yes, a long, long time ago, there was aura in this world, and then for some reason, the aura dried up, but before that, the cultivators and creatures all had aura, he should be a character of that era, this kind of figure, must be an ancient existence! Until now, for so many years, it is just a head, can it preserve the aura until now?!"

"I thought it was incredible, too. Yang Qingshan said. "But that's the truth, his strength, far beyond our imagination, is something that none of us can do now. ”

He ...... Who the hell is it?" I asked.

Yang Qingshan looked at me and smiled: "You must have heard his name." ”

"The leader of the Jiuli clan, the god of war of the soldier master - Chiyou!"

......

Ganzhou, somewhere hill......

Hundreds of miles of sandy land, barren hills everywhere, occasionally the wind blows, blowing the sand and dust on the ground, bringing them to the other side, but there is no obvious change, just no green mud land.

And it is in such a wasteland, at this time, there is a large group of people rushing to it!

"Hurry!

"Let's go!"

If someone looks down from the sky, they can see that on the ground, two forces, one black and one white, are walking crosswise, and the person who walks in the front, dressed in black, all wearing hoods, resists the wind and sand, and moves forward. The sand was blown by the wind and hit their clothes and hats, making a "clattering" sound.

The first one, walking with a limp, but he was the fastest one, leading thousands of troops and horses to run forward! Under the hood, a pair of eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice, and the hands exposed under the sleeves were like murderous weapons!

Behind him, a group of people were all wearing black robes, this was to resist the wind and sand here, and they followed behind them, advancing and retreating together. Occasionally, someone accidentally plunged into the sand, trying to pull his leg out, and the speed slowed down, but the people around him also consciously stopped, and the formation was not the slightest chaotic.

Behind them, walking, was a group of white monsters!

The body was long and white-haired, like a big snow monster on a snowy mountain, with red eyes, sharp claws on his hands, and a gloomy face followed them step by step.

Behind them, there was a group of people in black robes, and then white-haired monsters.

These are all the troops of the Seventh Master!

This is all he can muster during this time!

Those people in black robes, who are either lured, threatened, or directly controlled by Gu magic, and let them do things for themselves, come from all over the world, but there are no Nanyang and Dongdao people, and it should be difficult for these two people to cross the border now.

And those white-haired monsters are the latest breeds he has researched!

In the way given by the dead ghost woman, combined with their own abilities, after the end of the Weicheng incident, these bloodthirsty monsters have undergone many upgrades and transformations, and have become what they are now!

However, the appearance has not changed, but their stamina, aggression, defense, and several other indicators have increased, and they have also developed a method of control so that they can be controlled by themselves!

In this operation, the Seventh Master mobilized hundreds of monsters! Among them, there were not only those who stood and walked like humans, but also many four-clawed crawling people mixed in, these were all changed from animals, and their physical strength was better, but in some ways they were not as good as human changes.

In order to be faster and more confident in this action, he is no longer obsessed with quality......

But with such a large scale and large number of monsters, even he himself can't guarantee that they can be completely controlled, so he adopts this arrangement of a row of people and a row of white-haired monsters to better manage.

Suddenly, the seventh master who was walking in front stopped, and he didn't need to speak at all, and all the black-robed people behind him immediately stopped, moving neatly, and reacted almost at the same time. The same goes for everyone in every row behind them, including the monsters.

The Seventh Master raised his head and looked ahead. In front of the 100-mile sandy land, although the appearance is different, it is also average, and in front of it, I don't know whether it is due to the wind or other reasons, the low hills are slowly moving with the movement of the wind.

"Be careful!" the Seventh Master shouted coldly. "We've arrivedβ€”"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind suddenly increased, and at once it rose several levels, and its scale was by no means rare in this season! At that time, countless grains of sand rose from the ground, and around the low hill, a sandstorm was formed!

In an instant, the entire dwarf hill was enclosed, and a barrier of sand was erected on the flat ground!

The Seventh Master looked at the sand barrier, sneered, and said, "Old friend is here, are you such a hospitality......?" You really seem to be underestimating me, just a sandstorm, can you still stop me?!"

After finishing speaking, the seventh master's arms for a while, two air currents, one black and one red, appeared in his palm, and with the merger of his palms, they instantly merged together!

The two forces began to merge, as if they were doing a chemical experiment, and two wonderful reagents were poured into a bottle, and a strange reaction occurred!

"Open β€”β€”!"

The Seventh Master shouted, his palms instantly slapped forward, and a huge cyclone suddenly rushed towards the sand barrier!

What kind of force was that, as if countless insects fused together, spread their wings, and rushed towards the target with bloodthirsty desire, like water and wind, faintly, it seemed that the face of a fierce beast appeared on the dark red air current, showing its fangs and biting its prey!

Boom β€”β€”!

Bang bangβ€”β€”!

In front of him, the sand barrier suddenly seemed to be hit hard, and the flow began to become strange, as if the water in the bathtub felt the removal of the underground plug, and began to converge towards that point.

However, the gathering of wind and sand is not to break free from the constraints of the bathtub, but to ...... Defend against foreign aggression!

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" the seventh master said coldly, waving his big hand: "Give it to me!"

"Yes!"

The black-robed man listened to the order and took out the small rope from his arms, which was the same as the small rope of the Nanyang man in Jizhou, and he held it in his hand and began to shake it.

Countless white-haired monsters received the order, and the red glow in their eyes was a little stronger, as if they had received some stimulus, they suddenly went crazy, looked up to the sky and roared, and ran towards the sandstorm with a step!

The black-robed men standing in front of them avoided one after another, out of the way, and the white-haired monster rushed forward like crazy, rushing directly into the sandstorm!

That's what they're good about, they're rough-skinned, they're not afraid of death, they're absolutely obedient...... This is the Seventh Master's greatest reliance! It is also the strongest force of the Nanyang Association!

Even though the sandstorm was raging, and even the grains of sand were pumped on their bodies like knives, their momentum continued unabated.

In just a few seconds, the scale of the sandstorm had shrunk several notches at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dwarf hill in front of it became clear again.

"Enough!"

At that moment, a loud shout came from the drum.

Immediately afterwards, above the low hill, the sand suddenly burst, and a black figure flew out of it, landing on the ground, facing the Seventh Master in front of him, glaring angrily!

"You're finally out. The Seventh Master stepped forward and said with a smile. "I thought you were still in bed recuperating, Sima Maoβ€”"