"I'm ready!"

Feng Lin got up immediately. Under the current situation, try not to let them conflict.

He turned back to look at the people behind him, who were now far away.

Don't dare step onto the column where the skeleton soldiers are.

Behind those people, another group of people came here.

Observing carefully, it was Ivan from before and several men in black robes around him.

"Let's go, leave those soldiers behind to me."

Chi Jinghong looked at the next step. There were already more than ten skeleton soldiers on it.

Simply relying on forest closures is definitely not the answer.

"You still have to be careful and try to throw these things down."

Feng Lin jumped forward and jumped over first.

Chi Jinghong and Bai Wu followed closely behind.

On the other side, Ivan and others also came to the column where Feng Lin was originally located.

The next column is the five skeleton soldiers.

"I think it's better to go back. It's not like we don't know the strength of the skeleton soldiers."

An old man in black robes following Ivan whispered.

He is already old and has strong energy, so he is not afraid of these things.

But now he can't use Qi, and his body bones can't withstand the attack of the skeleton soldiers.

Ivan looked into the distance and saw that Feng Lin and others were fighting skeleton soldiers.

His expression was gloomy and uncertain, and those people were all young people.

And he had also heard of one of the women with long silver hair.

She should be the empress of the Jiuli tribe.

The physical strength of the Jiuli people, under the same circumstances, can almost be ranked at the first level.

But there were only a few old men around him.

"Master Ivan."

Another man in black robes came behind Ivan and said in English: "We can wait here. After they find the treasure, they will definitely come back."

Ivan's eyes lit up and he shook his head immediately, "What if there is an exit over there?"

"this……"

The man in black robe was also speechless.

They were still struggling, but Feng Lin had already dealt with the two skeleton soldiers.

However, his arm was also chopped.

The combat power of these skeleton soldiers is still acceptable.

Chi Jinghong was at the edge of the column, fighting two skeleton soldiers.

Here, the benefits of her armor are reflected.

At critical moments, it can withstand fatal attacks.

boom!

She hit a skeleton soldier with one punch, and the powerful force knocked the skeleton soldier away.

Different from the two people's fighting style, Bai Wu was like a dancing butterfly.

Running at the edge of the column, the remaining skeleton soldiers followed closely.

She struck very quickly and did not use any force.

With just a slight push or a stumble, these skeleton soldiers fell down.

"Why are you so skilled?"

Feng Lin took advantage of his breathing time to look at Bai Wu and asked.

"Didn't I say it? I used to play here a lot, just like playing games."

When Bai Wu was talking, he did not forget to sneer at Chi Jinghong, "Sister, I only solved one. Sister, I have already solved five."

"snort!"

Chi Jinghong used the armor on his arms to withstand the attack of the skeleton soldiers.

Kick the opponent in the calf.

Boom!

The skeleton soldier was unstable and knelt on the ground.

"roll!"

Chi Jinghong seemed to vent his anger on the soldiers and punched the skeleton soldier in the face.

boom!

This punch made a hole in the skeleton soldier's helmet.

They flew out together and fell into the abyss.

Feng Lin couldn't help but shudder. The fighting power of the Jiuli tribe was indeed powerful.

The Jiuli tribe he usually sees the most is probably Chi Ling.

This woman gives people a restrained and wise feeling.

It does not reflect the fighting power of the Jiuli tribe.

The last battle in the Feixing Sect, whether it was Chi Jinghong or Li Hentian.

None of them disgraced Chi You.

"Have you been in there?"

At this moment, there was only the last one left here, and Feng Lin also breathed a sigh of relief.

"good."

Bai Wu nodded slightly.

"I feel relieved now."

Feng Lin knocked down the last one with one blow and sat on the ground panting, "I'm so tired."

"There are three cylindrical steps left."

Chi Jinghong looked at the stairs not far away, where the key should be.

"By the way, Jinghong, do you know where this place is?"

As Feng Lin spoke, he used a silver needle to stop the bleeding in his arm.

"This should be the regent's tomb."

Chi Jinghong straightened his silver hair and said calmly: "Obviously he is from the Shura clan, but he used the tomb method of our Jiuli clan. Only he dares to do this."

“Is this person loyal?”

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I remember when I was a child, my mother said that the Jiuli people always believed that the time when they were ruled by the regent was a history of humiliation."

Chi Jinghong explained.

Feng Lin also understood that the Jiuli people had extremely strong self-confidence.

Being ruled by a mixed race really severely damaged their self-confidence.

"Haha, you are indeed the proud Jiuli clan."

Bai Wu said angrily, "If it hadn't been for the regent back then, the Jiuli clan might have been destroyed."

"Who are you? Are you telling me the history of the Jiuli tribe?"

Chi Jinghong's tone was unkind.

"I have the blood of the Shura clan, and I think I am qualified."

Bai Wu said calmly.

"No wonder it gives me an uncomfortable feeling."

Chi Jinghong snorted coldly.

"Okay, let's go to the last few cylindrical steps." Feng Lin clapped his hands and said, "Let's rush together."
To be continued...