"Hehe, Yang Ran, we will each shoot and see if we can get a scroll, since we have come to this miracle, naturally we can't go back empty-handed, right?" Rong Yuncang looked at the figures who kept vomiting blood from the air and falling to the ground, and said with a smile.

Yang Ran smiled, the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts really had great temptation for him, if he could get it, then he would naturally not give up.

"Ahh

Just as Yang Ran was about to nod, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the hall, and everyone's eyes hurriedly followed, but their faces changed suddenly.

I saw that the stone carved corpses around the stone seat were all completely awakened at this moment, and an unusually strong killing aura permeated the air......

As soon as these corpses wake up, they will kill the nearest person.

According to Yang Ran's estimate, the strength of this group of corpse puppets is all at the Venerable level, and there is no pain or injury, and at the same time, the momentum is extremely terrifying, in a short moment, within a hundred meters around the stone seat, it is stained with red blood, and the rich smell of blood is pervasive, which makes people feel horrified.

"The corpse puppet has woken up, and the situation is even more chaotic. ”

Seeing this, Yang Ran frowned, these corpse puppets, all of them are Supreme Realm strength, and now they are killing on a large scale, like a tiger entering a flock, except for some big forces, no one has the strength to compete with them, often they fight for two or three rounds, and they will be torn apart by these corpse puppets.

"This is not an ordinary corpse puppet, there is still a residual vitality in their eyes...... Yang Ran was disappointed by the recent crazy killing corpse puppet, and his gaze suddenly swept to the latter's eyes, where it was not an empty hole like other corpse puppets, but an extremely vigorous killing intent burning.

"This is an ancient corpse puppet, not only has a divine sense, but also can use martial arts, far more tricky than ordinary corpse puppets, and the methods of the saint-level powerhouses are really terrifying. "The Sword Venerable also had a solemn face.

Hearing this, Yang Ran couldn't help but take a light breath, this Saint-level powerhouse is really ruthless, in this way, in order to create these corpse puppets, he has at least killed more than a dozen Venerable powerhouses?

In the vast hall, the situation that was already in turmoil became even more chaotic because of the addition of these corpse puppets who were slaughtering wildly.

At this time, those strong men and forces who want to reap the benefits of the fisherman can no longer stand idly by, because these powerful corpse puppets who only know about killing have included them in the scope of attack.

"I'll try to see if I can grab a scroll later, don't do it, we can't be greedy, otherwise, we'll just burn ourselves." ”

Yang Ran glanced at the chaotic hall, everyone lost their minds under the flying of the ten scrolls, and kept chasing with red eyes.

Anyone who approaches the scroll in advance will be surrounded by a group of people behind them in an instant, and the person who gets the scroll won't even have time to scream, and will be directly bombarded into a rain of blood.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing Yang Ran's low shout, everyone also nodded, if there are too many scrolls in their hands, it will inevitably attract countless red eyes, at this time, no one will pay attention to the gap in strength, and the temptation of heaven-level martial arts has made them crazy.

"Bang!"

As soon as everyone responded, more than a dozen figures not far in front of them suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

In the blood mist, a gray shadow swept out as fast as lightning, and a blood-drenched spear, with an incomparable wind, stabbed at Yang Ran and the others.

"Be careful, it's a corpse!"

Looking at the gray shadow that swept over, the face of the fairy in the dream changed slightly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Yang Ran, and then swept straight up, intercepting the corpse puppet out, and the vast true yuan burst out from the beautiful curved body in an instant.

When the dream fairy intercepted the corpse puppet, Yang Ran also took advantage of the air to quickly look at the latter, because he was now close, he could see clearly that the surface of the body of these corpse puppets seemed to be wrapped with layers of gray-white strange cloth.

These strips of cloth shimmered with a strange luster, and at the same time, they were soft and possessed quite strong defensive power, even if the full force of the powerhouse of the Divine Bridge Realm struck, they could not break this strange strip of cloth.

"Can you still control these corpse puppets?" said Mo Tianlun in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yang Ran also nodded quickly, and when the Sword Venerable entangled the corpse puppet with the Dream Immortal, the soul power at the center of his eyebrows quickly gushed out, and then he burrowed into the latter's body as fast as lightning.

But this time, he didn't have the good luck of the last time, and where the corpse puppet planted the mark, he sensed an incomparably strong imprint.

This kind of imprint was definitely placed by the Holy Rank powerhouse himself, which caused these corpse puppets to go through countless years, and still meticulously carry out the orders he had arranged.

"I can't control it, the mark is too strong, and now I can't erase it. ”

Retracting his soul power, Yang Ran shook his head, slightly regretful, if he could subdue these corpse puppets, then no one in this hall was qualified to compete with him, but it was a pity......

Mo Tianlun and the others were also a little disappointed, but they were relieved to think about it, these corpses were already the last defense of that Saint-level powerhouse, and if it was so easy to be controlled, it would be too incredible.

"Let's also prepare to make a move, I'm in charge of grabbing the scroll, and you are in charge of helping me stop the other strong men. ”

Yang Ran glanced at the situation of the immortal in his dream, the corpse puppet was also quite troublesome, and it was obviously difficult to clean it up in a short period of time.

But fortunately, there was no danger in the dream fairy, so his attention also turned to the air again, and at this moment, Swallow Yunfeng and the others, as well as the iron fan door and other forces, were already unable to bear it and joined the snatching of the scroll.

Hearing this, Mo Tianlun and the others also nodded, and the true yuan in their bodies quickly ran up, and they knew that it was not easy to grab the scroll smoothly in this chaotic situation.

Yang Ran's gaze, a slight glance in mid-air, was stuck on a red streamer, this streamer has been stained with a lot of blood at the moment, according to Yang Ran's speculation, the strong people who died because of it may have already exceeded dozens of people.

"Let's set the goal......"

Yang Ran said to himself in his heart, this scroll is red all over, and there is a faint manic meaning coming out, presumably it should be related to the fire attribute aura, which is the most suitable for Yang Ran, and compared with other scrolls, the strong people here are slightly less, and the difficulty of seizing it should be relatively smoother.

(End of chapter)