Emperor of Nine Suns

"The place where the puppet bat passes will not be missed. The reason why it has not been explored is because there is something that can destroy them, so the puppet bat does not dare to fly into that area."

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after hearing his words, the eyes of the monks were filled with fear.

Everyone knows that Chu Chen's puppet bat is made of Jiutian meteorite. The Jiutian meteorite is known as the toughest and hardest thing in the world. Its hardness is even far stronger than diamond.

Something that can destroy Jiutian Meteor Iron... is definitely a very dangerous thing!

"Junior Brother Chu, can we bypass these dark areas? There are always some taboo places in these ancient ruins. We should avoid them if it is not necessary."

Zhu Han took a gentle breath and suggested slowly.

"I think so too, but unfortunately, we can't avoid it."

Chu Chen sighed and activated his spiritual power to increase the number of mirror images manifested in the light ball.

"Look at the place behind, these dark areas are constantly increasing. And these dark areas are all distributed on the only way to the depths of the ancient ruins. Unless we turn around and leave now, otherwise, these dark areas must be broken through. Breaking in!"

The monks were silent and looked at each other.

"I advise everyone to leave. This ruins is very weird. Safety should come first. Don't risk your life here."

Chu Chen spoke very straightforwardly, and all the monks lost their minds and turned their attention to Zhu Han and Lu Yan.

Zhu Han's eyes trembled slightly for a few times before he stepped out slowly.

"Well, in that case, let's keep moving forward! We've come this far, there's no reason to turn back."

Zhu Han laughed loudly, his eyes glowed with a kind of radiance, and he had a bit of desperate momentum.

"The way of cultivation is to fight through thorns and thorns. If you encounter any danger, just turn back. Isn't that what I did!"

"Senior Brother Zhu is right, no matter what kind of dragon or tiger's den lies ahead, let's go for it!"

The monks behind Zhu Han nodded after hearing this, and the warm atmosphere also diluted a lot of the weirdness in the void.

among the crowd,

Lu Yan was the most uneasy. She wanted to say something, but she finally endured it.

When Chu Chen saw this, he didn't say anything and just walked ahead to open the way.

Zhu Han smiled slightly and led a group of monks to follow him.

Continue exploring this mysterious ruins.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the edge of the nearest dark area.

This is an ancient and dilapidated hall. The hall covers an area of ​​about ten acres. The surrounding walls have collapsed and weathered to a state of disgrace. Only a few gray-black pillars carved with dragons vaguely outline the outline of the hall.

Just at the edge of the corner where more than half of the wall collapsed, a black figure stood silently.

This figure seems to dominate this space!

The figure was human-shaped, but it was completely black, and there was no life in it at all. Instead, it looked like a puppet terracotta warrior made of some kind of exotic steel.

The most important thing is that the terracotta warriors were extremely damaged. The left arm has disappeared. There are two large holes running through the body from front to back, which almost tore its entire chest and abdomen. The upper body is completely supported by only one vertebrae. With.

And its right foot was twisted abnormally as if it had been broken.

But even though it was badly damaged, the warriors still exuded an extremely strong and dangerous aura.

The feeling was very sharp, like a cold blade cutting across the body, making everyone's skin feel trembling involuntarily.

It was as if what stood in the darkness was not a warrior warrior, but a peerless magic sword!

The most horrifying thing is that the only remaining right hand of the soldier holds a dark red halberd. Although the body of the halberd is covered with rust, the blade of the halberd is still dripping with blood!

Dark red blood dripped from the halberd blade. After falling on the ground, it disappeared into the ground. It turned into a dark red light and re-entered the body of the soldier, and then flowed out from the halberd blade.

The whole process seemed to have formed a mysterious cycle, and the dangerous feeling that made people feel like they were also faintly fluctuating as the red light disappeared.

"This is...the legendary Yin-blood demon figurine!!"

Seeing the black broken terracotta warriors again, Zhu Han was shocked and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Others may not understand what it is, but as an invincible strongman in the Linghe Realm, Zhu Han knows exactly how terrifying that black terracotta warrior is!

"This Yin-blood demon figurine is a war puppet made by integrating the demonic blood of the fallen ancient demon into the bodies of the monks who died in battle! It is very powerful. Even if it is damaged, I am afraid that it can kill me directly with one strike!"

Zhu Han in the Linghe Realm will also be killed by one of them??!

Needless to say, Zhu Han's words alone were enough to make all the monks no longer able to ignore this almost half-mutilated terracotta warrior.

And at this moment, the warrior warrior seemed to sense the invasion of everyone, and a pair of dark eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of scarlet light.

"No, back up! Leave the dark area shown on the map!"

The hair on Zhu Han's whole body stood up, and his arms shook violently. Two mighty torrents of spiritual energy surged out from his arms, and rolled up everyone in the void, and then rushed towards him. Fleeing deep into the hall.

I have to say that Zhu Han's reaction was indeed slow, but the speed of the warriors was even faster. Almost no one present saw how the warriors moved, and they saw a ray of black light attacking like lightning.

The distance in space was covered almost in the blink of an eye!

Buzz!

A dull string sound sounded in the void, and just when the warriors appeared beside the retreating monks, a faint black light suddenly appeared from the void, like layers of chains. The figurine was wrapped so tightly that it was unable to move forward any further!

This is...this terracotta warrior cannot leave the dark area!

The monks who were frightened out of their wits and almost pissed themselves, were retreated a hundred feet away from the dark area by Zhu Han with lightning.

It was only then that everyone had a sense of survival. It was obvious that this void had some special restrictions. Any area that the puppet bat did not dare to enter was extremely dangerous!

Fortunately, these puppet bats were so powerful that they outlined the boundary between safety and death for everyone, so everyone had a chance to escape.

Roar……

The iron-blooded demon figurine, imprisoned by the pale black light, seemed to be in a rage. With an earth-shattering roar, as he raised his hand, bright and dazzling sharp edges shot out, splitting the entire world.

Each halberd light spreads out like an endless stream, containing strong unimaginable murderous intent!

In front of those halberd lights, the space seemed to be made of tofu blocks, cut into bright lines one after another.

The red halberd dripping with blood turned into the most terrifying demon-killing weapon at this time. Every time it was swung, it seemed to contain terrifying power that could tear the world apart!