After Wang Hao took a few steps, he discovered something strange.
Some bones are extremely white, with no trace of air drying, as smooth as jade, and exudes a faint sense of powerful pressure.
These pressures gathered together, pressing down on their hearts like mountains, making them feel like they were about to suffocate.
Every step is extremely difficult, with heavy steps and almost no strength on your body.
Wang Hao was extremely shocked. What does this mean? It shows that these white bones were very powerful martial arts practitioners during their lifetime.
At least one must be a saint. After death, the bones are immortal and exudes powerful pressure.
This must be a great force. After breaking into the land of Tianqi, he was unfortunately in trouble and fell asleep here forever.
Du Lei said in shock: "It's so terrifying. Many masters have died. Could this be the holy land that attacked the land of Tianqi, and died here in annihilation?"
Wang Hao did not respond. It was possible that it was what Du Lei said, or that it was the army in southern Xinjiang, buried here.
If it is the latter, there is potential danger. Just like the earth's space, the southern border of Lingxu's small world is also good at using witchcraft.
If there are any powerful insects or something in it, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"You guys are careful, follow me closely, and don't walk around."
Wang Hao reminded him and continued to move forward carefully.
Du Lei's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Brother Shou, if it is really a member of that holy land, then we will be rich. Think about it, how many treasures are there in a holy land, they will use the power of the whole sect.
Attacking the land of heaven and elimination will definitely bring the foundation of the holy land. Maybe you can encounter a holy soldier!"
After he said this, the rest of the people were all excited, their fears were reduced a lot, and their eyes were scanning everywhere.
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and Du Lei said something. However, if there are some treasures in the southern army, it is best not to touch them. If there are any curses or something on it...
But what disappointed them was that after walking in the pile of bones for a long time, their eyes were almost blind and they could not find a treasure.
"It's unreasonable. The men and horses from a holy land have all left behind. How could there be no treasure?" Du Lei was puzzled.
"Forget it, if there is no, there is no, as long as you can go out."
Wang Hao waved his hand in front and signaled them to follow.
Finally, after nearly an hour of walking, they were about to walk out of the pile of bones, and the crisp jungle ahead was clearly visible.
"His grandma's, she's too poor. This shitty holy land doesn't even have a treasure!" Du Lei said angrily.
"Stop being angry, the weird power here is too strong, and any magic weapon will fail. After so long, even if there are treasures, they should have turned into powder." Wang Hao shook his head.
After hearing what Wang Hao said, Du Lei realized: "Yes, my relics have lost their power when they come here. If they take decades, they will definitely turn into a broken stone."
The others smiled helplessly, no longer having expectations for babies or something.
But just as they were about to get out of the pile of bones, they discovered an abnormality.
A white bone at the edge exuded a powerful pressure, just like an ancient demon mountain standing in front of them, making them all feel trembling and fearful.
What's even more strange is that the white bone was covered with a pink war suit, but it was not eroded by the strange power here. It looked intact and even exuded dazzling treasure brilliance.
"This white bone is so terrible, and the pressure is too great." Wang Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead. Facing this white bone, he felt like he was falling into a mud, unable to move, and his mind was trembling involuntarily.
"All the treasures turned into ashes. This pink battle suit is intact. It is definitely a powerful treasure!" Du Lei widened his eyes.
"This white bone should be the holy lord of that holy land. Her pink battle suit is her holy soldier! I don't know what magical material it has mixed with can withstand the erosion of strange power." Wang Ergou's eyes shined.
"This battle suit is too strong, let's go there?" Tian Huangjiao was greedy.
"Okay, get it here, it's definitely a shocking treasure!"
Du Lei rushed forward excitedly, but was stopped by Wang Hao.
"From the pink war suit, this white bone was a woman during his lifetime. Is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land you know, a woman or a man?"
Wang Hao asked Du Lei.
If it really comes from that holy place, you can take it away, but if it comes from southern Xinjiang, it is better not to take it.
Du Lei shook his head: "Brother, I don't know whether the Holy Lord is a man or a woman. Is it a big deal?"
Wang Hao frowned, told them about the deeds of southern Xinjiang, and expressed his concerns.