At this moment, we are sandwiched in the middle of the tomb passage. There are wolves in front of us and tigers in the back. Moreover, the wolves and the tigers have obviously found themselves, attacking from all directions and without blind spots.
Tang Xuan huddled against the wall, wanting to cry but without tears.
This is God trying to kill me!!!
Greed is one of the natures of animals, as is fear.
Facing the attack from the strongest Gu in Korea and the thorns of cold mist, it is impossible not to be afraid.
But it is definitely not Tang Xuan's character to sit back and wait for death.
Tang Xuan's mind was racing like crazy, but unfortunately, conditions didn't allow it, so he couldn't figure it out even though he tried hard.
Ten meters, five meters...
Tang Xuan took a deep breath and was about to give it a try. At this time, it really depended on his fate.
The most powerful purple Gu in Korea and the cold fog and ice thorns burst out at the same time!
Tang Xuan put his palms together, instantly opened the martial soul fusion ring, and shouted: "Golden Body Guard!!!"
The most powerful purple Gu in South Korea and the cold fog ice thorns exploded in front of Tang Xuan. They did not attack Tang Xuan, but collided. The two mist seemed to be natural enemies. The moment they met, they were like those who killed their father.
Like enemies, entangled with each other, devouring, melting, and annihilating!
Tang Xuan looked at the two forces that were fighting so close to each other in front of him, and trembled, not daring to make the slightest move.
He was not sure whether it was the defensive power of the golden guardian who saved his life, or whether it was because these two evil things usually greeted each other like this.
But one thing is certain, that is, there are two different forces rioting all around. If he doesn't want to die, he has to stay where he is and don't move.
Ten seconds...
Twenty seconds...
Cold sweat breaks out on Tang Xuan's back, and his soul power is consumed rapidly. Once the ring fusion time limit is up, the seconds he reads now will be his last words.
Ten, nine, eight, seven...
Suddenly, it was as if the two forces couldn't tell the winner, but they were fighting real fire. The battlefield began to spread outward from within a meter.
Then, the complex gas of purple and silver brought Tang Xuan into the battlefield.
"Damn it, uncle, I haven't used the ring-melting skill yet!"
Tang Xuan left these words and fell silent.
The strongest purple Gu in South Korea and the cold fog and ice thorns continued to fight. Not long after, the two forces suddenly shook together, as if they had encountered something terrifying, and like frightened birds, they began to flee.
But none of them were able to succeed, because a vortex appeared in the middle of the battlefield, like a black hole swallowing everything, tightly pulling on these two forces, and trying to absorb them completely.
The proportion of the two uniquely colored gases in the air quickly decreased. In the gradually clearing fog, Tang Xuan could be seen slumped in the corner, his head tilted slightly, as if he was in a coma, and the black hole-like vortex suction came from Tang Xuan's hanging.
The jade pendant on the chest.
It floated a dozen centimeters in front of Tang Xuan, emitting a hazy blue light that dimmed and brightened, like breathing.
In the end, both powers were swallowed up completely!
The jade pendant also shook twice, as if it had eaten and drank enough, and then fell silent.
…………
an hour ago.
Everyone who could run ran into the dead man's version of Blood Clothes Castle.
All the statue soldiers began to besiege Chen Zhengjun.
"Do you really think that I, Mr. Chen, can't tear you apart!?"
Chen Zhengjun's eyes were cold, he lost all scruples, let go of his hands and feet, and completely unleashed his true strength.
The surging golden transparent soul power covered the whole body like thick mud, and then shrank instantly until it just covered the surface of the whole body.
"Vajra body!"
"Broken Golden Hand!"
Chen Zhengjun is like indestructible steel. The huge statue soldiers are like toys made of sea sand in front of him. With a wave of his arm, they are shattered on the spot!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Chen Zhengjun's punches and kicks were like a pile driver that cracked mountains and cracked rocks. When they hit the body of the statue soldier, no matter where it hit, it would explode instantly!
This feels a bit like rocket launcher ammunition!!!
The effect is also very similar, the huge platform is like being bombed by a bomb, gravel is flying everywhere, and some of the gravel can even fly dozens or hundreds of meters away.
And this is the martial spirit passed down from the Chen Zhengjun clan - the body of red gold.
The Broken Gold Hand is a soul skill that coexists destruction and high temperature. The soul power is concentrated and compressed in the body, turning into a ball of highly concentrated flame gold. At the moment of release, the flame gold cracks towards the attacking side.
The highly compressed flame and pressure inside the gap form a powerful explosion the moment it comes into contact with the outside air.
This move is very powerful, but it is extremely difficult to control and extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be injured or even crippled and killed.
For this reason, the ancestors of their tribe had been searching for body-protecting soul skills hundreds of years ago. They had learned experience through constant attempts and failures, and finally found it in a powerful Vajra Bear - the Vajra Body.
Then, after several generations of modifications, the attack methods that can attack the enemy were eliminated, the defensive strength of the energy-absorbing body protection was comprehensively improved, and a new self-created soul skill was created, named - Vajra Indestructible Body!
This indestructible body has never been designed to withstand enemy attacks.
Their clan advocates taking the initiative, and the best defense is to attack!
The Vajra's indestructible body just prevents them from blowing themselves to death before using their gold-breaking hands to blow up others.
Therefore, Chen Zhengjun had to wait until everyone who could run was gone before he could attack with all his strength. If he used this kind of strength from the beginning, even if he could easily take down the twelve statue soldiers, the pieces of rubble exploded in the aftermath of the battle would inevitably be disastrous.
and people around you.
Logically speaking, with Chen Zhengjun's Soul Emperor-level strength, there is no need for a head-on confrontation and he can go straight to the gate. Even eleven statue soldiers can't stop him.
But Chen Zhengjun was so stubborn that he killed all the statue soldiers present before he gave up.
Everyone on the other side stared intently, as if they were seeing a god, watching in astonishment the terrifying scene of Chen Zhengjun going all out and using violent methods.
Chen Zhengjun had taken action in front of them before, and everyone they had seen had surrendered to Chen Zhengjun's powerful strength. However, compared to the current scene, they found that the power Chen Zhengjun had shown to make them surrender was just the tip of the iceberg.
Finally, Chen Zhengjun killed the last statue soldier and stepped on its head, like a god descending to earth!
He froze in place for a long time, and then began to pick up the companions who had stayed on this platform forever. Some of the companions were still hanging on, and he carefully closed their eyes.
"I'm sorry, I can't take you away yet. The life and death of the brothers in the tomb are unknown, and they are still waiting for my rescue. I didn't expect that an ordinary prince's tomb in ancient times would be so dangerous. This trip is my negligence and has harmed you.
I will take care of your posthumous affairs and take care of your family. Please wait for my return with peace of mind and I will take you back."
After the words fell, Chen Zhengjun stood up and stepped into the Blood Clothes Castle without hesitation.