"Didn't you say that the main tomb is dangerous? We have been in for a while, why is there no movement at all?" someone asked in a low voice.
Old Luo Pan pointed at the motionless figure sitting cross-legged in the middle of the tomb, and said helplessly: "According to my compass instructions, the level of danger here is really high. If there is no mechanism or the like, then it can only mean that this is
Evil cultivators represent all risk factors."
"This is in line with the layout of the evil cultivator's tomb. Once a non-man-made natural accident occurs in the tomb, such as a mechanism failure caused by an earthquake, it may interrupt its own evolutionary process."
"Therefore, generally, the tomb of an evil cultivator will not present any other dangers except for the tomb owner himself, because it is dangerous enough on its own."
"By the way, the danger level of this main tomb chamber is two levels higher than all the dangers of other tomb levels combined."
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
Luo Pan Lao's compass calculations are not accurate every time, but most of his calculations in times of crisis are quite accurate. Everyone has been saved many times because of such accurate calculations, and Luo Pan Lao Geng was able to become Chen Zhengjun's outsider in the team.
The number two person.
But at this moment, they all hope that the old guy can make a mistake once.
What kind of concept is more dangerous than all the tomb layers put together? Even Chen Zhengjun would have a hard time figuring it out, right?
Chen Zhengjun said calmly: "Is it stronger than me?"
Luo Pan Lao replied seriously: "Strong!"
The underlying meaning of this statement is very clear. If you can't defeat us, should we withdraw?
"How about we prepare some more, I can prepare some high-explosive soul-guided explosives, as long as I have the materials."
Old man Lin smacked his lips and said: "There is nothing that one kilogram of explosives cannot solve. If it doesn't work, then use another kilogram. I don't believe it. It's just such a small place, where can he go?"
This is meant to be a joke, robbing a tomb is not about vandalism, the things in the tomb are valuable, and blowing them up with explosives is not asking for money, it is asking for a feeling of heartbreak.
Luo Panlao sighed and said, "I don't know whether he ran away, but we ran a little late."
Suddenly, there was a roar, and the bronze door suddenly closed shut.
Tang Xuan was startled. He raised his head and looked forward. The figure behind the curtain seemed to be moving.
Someone also discovered this and quickly warned: "It's moving, it's moving!"
The entire tomb trembled violently, and with this tremor, the figure behind the curtain with shoulder-length hair moved without the wind.
Tang Xuan swallowed, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense.
This is obviously a big BOOS!
As a rookie in the Novice Village, the tomb owner of the first tomb is such a powerful character. Isn’t the difficulty of this task too outrageous!?
"Hoo..."
The ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou let out a hoarse roar from his swollen throat, dry and rough, and an astonishing soul power enveloped the entire room.
Chen Zhengjun did not choose to wait, but took the initiative to attack.
The curtain was torn apart by the strong air flow.
The true face of the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Marquis was revealed. His skin was withered and shaped like a mummy. He was wearing luxurious red ancient clothes with a pair of armor embedded inside. It seemed that he must have been a graceful and heroic person in life.
Dressed in this way, this is the corpse that the Blood-clothed Hou turned into.
Tang Xuan was a little nervous, especially when he thought of the force value shown by the Xueyi Hou in the anime, he was a little panicked.
A batch of blood-clothed Hou Qiang before his death, this corpse has evolved for two thousand years, and it may only become more terrifying!
The eyes of the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou were dark without any light, and he tilted his head from time to time, as if he was listening to something.
Chen Zhengjun directly turned on the golden body and punched out. The red light was replaced by golden light, rendering the tomb a golden color.
With this punch, Chen Zhengjun used all his strength!
The ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou raised his hand. It seemed invisible, but it heard Chen Jianjun's attack. The long gray-black nails seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mold poison.
The moment the ancient corpse raised its hand, icy mist surged out of the body, and countless ice thorns rose from the ground and attacked Chen Zhengjun.
Chen Zhengjun was unmoved at all. The terrifying protective ability given by his indestructible body completely withstood all the powerful stabs from the ice thorns!
The ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou didn't seem to expect that his attack had no effect at all, and he was stunned.
Fists and fingers clashing!
The moment the punch landed, it was clearly visible that the arm of the ancient corpse of the Xueyi Hou began to break from the fingertips, and the arm was twisted into pieces, followed by the explosion of the golden fire in Pojin's hand!
"boom!!!"
The ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou flew upside down from the flames, with half of his body almost beaten into minced meat!
Old man Lin said: "Is this what you call strong?"
Luo Panlao touched his head and said with a smile: "Isn't this good? The calculation was wrong."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Xuan didn't feel relaxed at all, but instead became more nervous, because the "Destruction Rune" in his forehead would glow red from time to time, reminding the two sides that the gap was too large and they were advised to escape as soon as possible.
This shows that the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Marquis has been beaten into such a bird-like shape, and must still be hiding amazing abilities.
"Ho ho ho..."
The ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou was lying on the ground, bending his body, shaking his upper and lower jaws up and down, and making a strange roar.
A scalp-numbing scene appeared, and the badly injured half of the ancient corpse of the Xueyi Hou began to squirm piece by piece, expanding and growing until it returned to its original shape...
"Damn, this is the ability to recover at a high speed!"
The next second, it disappeared from the spot, with an extraordinary speed that is difficult for ordinary control system soul masters to observe.
Chen Zhengjun stopped it in mid-air, and the golden light surged like a god in golden armor.
The two of them beat each other, and during the fight, shock waves of cold mist and explosive heat waves swept through the entire tomb from time to time.
People who had no ability began to hide in corners.
Luo Panlao suddenly took Tang Xuan's hand and motioned for him to hide in his side.
Old man Lin was a thief. He caught sight of this scene out of the corner of his eye. He walked up to Old Luopan and cursed: "Have you figured out where it is safe to stand? Damn it, I have been friends with you for decades, and you actually want to lose me."
Get off me?"
Old Luo Pan smiled awkwardly and whispered in Old Man Lin's ear: "Please keep your voice down, I'm trying to figure out a way out. This kid may have good luck, so I want to get some luck, but I'm not sure about luck either."
."
Old man Lin didn't expect to get such an answer. He looked at Tang Xuan in shock with a sarcastic look on his face.
Be honest, the way to survive is to rely on other people's luck.
Is this old man Luo Pan reliable?
…………
The battle between Chen Zhengjun and the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou is still going on, but I don’t know if the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou has slept for thousands of years. He was a little confused before he woke up, and was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Chen Zhengjun, who was fully firing.
Moreover, after the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou lost his former wisdom and was left with only instincts, it seemed that even his fighting methods had become simple and crude.
Tang Xuan looked at the battle situation and felt a little less nervous.
When a soul master fights, technique and technique are very important. Without the technique of the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou, even if his physical strength has improved a bit and he has abnormal high-speed regeneration ability, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced!
Chen Zhengjun caught it with a few simple movements, hit it with one blow, and beat the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou into half a cripple, but soon the latter regenerated at a high speed and returned to its original state, continuing to fight with Chen Zhengjun!
Chen Zhengjun did not relax at all. Perhaps it was because the Blood-clothed Marquis had a strong cultivation base during his lifetime. Although it was a bit inferior now, as the battle continued, it learned the skills of fighting in a very short period of time.
It only took five minutes for the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou to go from being pinned down to being able to fight back, to being evenly matched!
During this period, it was beaten to pieces by Chen Zhengjun no less than ten times, but it was always restored by high-speed regeneration.
Chen Zhengjun was able to severely injure the ancient corpse of the Blood-clothed Hou less and less often, and for longer and longer periods of time. Sometimes, the indestructible King Kong body would even be hit by counterattacks, causing ripples.