God Of Slaughter

Chapter 465 Awakening

Together with Yinhui, Shiyan went all the way to the cemetery of the ancient wild dragons. On the way, he encountered some high-ranking monsters from time to time, but these monsters were quite spiritual. When they saw the silver, they took the initiative to avoid, God. Yinhui, the realm of the second world, did not deliberately release a strong breath, but it was enough to shock the beasts along the way.

All the way, smooth, no danger.

Finally, after three days, two people appeared in the forbidden land of a bones of ancient monsters.

At first glance, they are all huge monster bones. The bones of each monster are crystal-clear like jade. The shining light on the bottom of the sea gives people an illusion of power.

When he came to this piece, Yinhui began to be cautious. Every step he took, he would watch carefully.

Along the way, he constantly explored the things related to the liquid of life, and was smashed by Shi Yan.

Whether it is Yinhui or other martial arts, as long as you know the things of life, there is no greed.

Shi Yan is not stupid.

If he really said that the liquid of life is on him, the anger is not crazy, but even if the wrath is a good name in the sea, the anger is still a sea.

Before he could protect his life liquid, he would reveal it and wait for him. Maybe it would be a violent rush. He is not confident that he can ask for anything cheap from the first high sea.

Therefore, blind concealment is very necessary at this time.

"In the previous area, there was a lot of chaotic energy. Going forward, it was really the graveyard of the ancient wild dragon." Yinhui stopped and frowned and looked at him. "I can only accompany you." At this point, I don't want to die in vain. In the end, I advise you to stop saying that if you don't want to die, stop here."

"That will be again."

Shi Yan smiled, the clouds were light and windy, and there was no slight nervousness. "If I can live from the ***, I will go to the Silver Sharks to find you. At that time, maybe we can really talk about it."

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about things that you are interested in." Shi Yan smiled and waved. "I am gone, thank you for coming here."

"Last question, you really did not get the liquid in the dark magnetic smog?" Silver Hui looked awe-inspiring. "You may have to disappear from here. If you can, can you tell me the truth?"

He always remembers to hang this thing.

"When I come back safely, let's talk about it again."

Shi Yan smiled and plunged into it. Under the chaotic energy, he was safe and steadily moving all the way.

Yinhui eyes suddenly brightened.

He stood in the same place and watched Shiyan disappear a little bit. His face was cloudy and faint, and he sighed and sighed. "If you can really live out, maybe we can talk about it." I hope that you guys, indeed, will be lucky, and you will be able to make a living. The cemetery of the ridiculous dragon has buried the elites of countless sea people. You can live out, meaning that at least the things that the ancestors could not do under the sea, you can do it. This alone is enough to make all the sea powers look good."

......

Shi Yan couldn't hear the words of Yinhui.

After going deep into the cemetery of the waste dragon, the blood pattern ring flashed continuously, releasing the blood of the moon.

The white bones of all kinds of monsters in the waste dragon cemetery are unimaginable. At first glance, the entire cemetery is covered with white bones. After observing it, he found that there are many slightly smaller bones among the bones of these monsters. Those bones have different shapes and have obvious characteristics of the sea people.

Obviously, the statement of Yinhui and others is indeed true. For thousands of years, a large number of sea-strongers have been buried in this cemetery.

In the bones of every monster, there is a phosphorus fire from time to time, like a firefly, floating in the sea, watching the coming of the ghost, making people feel uneasy, even the sea seems to affected.

All kinds of chilly, evil, crazy energy fluctuations, filled with this piece, those energies are extremely large, forming numerous vortices that are invisible to the naked eye. As long as they accidentally penetrate into them, there seems to be no need to be swallowed. .

The terrible rumors about this place can't help but fall into the bottom of my heart. He is also slightly uneasy and more cautious in his actions.

To his surprise, the terrible energy of all kinds of attributes swayed around this piece, but he did not find it.

When the horrible energy, close to him, touches the light of the blood ring, it will spread out and regard him as invisible.

The blood pattern ring seems to be an amulet. As long as the light flashes, it can withstand the energy shocks that are enough to make the gods strong. All the way up, he did not encounter any risks.

The banned land that everyone talked about changed, after he arrived, Taiping made him somewhat unbelievable.

Can't you, this blood pattern is really related to this forbidden land?

Shi Yan’s eyes could not help but shine, and confidence rose.

Without blood ring, he would not know the cemetery of the ridiculous dragon. He would not know that there is a dark body with a bloodthirsty gossip from the branding here. If he is prompted to come over, he will not be afraid that he will be in danger. territory.

At this moment, he became more and more aware of blood and mystery.

The blood-grain ring releases the blood of the dead, and the blood light seems to be able to hinder the invasion of all evil forces in the cemetery of the devastated dragon. All the way up, the energy in this forbidden land is scattered, letting him go unimpeded.

All kinds of white sacred beast bones, one by one passing by him, he went straight to the wonders he had seen without any danger.

The 300-meter-long waste dragon corpse!

Snowy bones, brilliance flashing, such as jade piled up, the huge waste dragon bones in the bones of the monsters in the ground, under the yellow dragon corpse, there is a huge black spar made of coffins, coffin There are all kinds of weird patterns on the top. The patterns on the pattern and the blood pattern ring are very similar and seem to be moving slowly.

A heavy and arrogant heavy atmosphere, from the black coffin, gave a deep shock.

The blood on the blood-stained ring suddenly thrived, releasing a beam of blood, directly projected to the black coffin.

The mysterious pattern on the coffin suddenly came alive, moving faster and faster on the coffin, an evil dark energy that suddenly emerged from the coffin.

"boom!"

The lid suddenly burst open.

A three-meter-high black shovel slammed up from the coffin, covered in black iron armor, and the black iron armor seemed to fit into his body, as if it had grown directly from him. There is no gap between them.

The black iron skull was wearing an ink-black skull mask, revealing only a pair of empty black pupils, and the whole body was stunned. It seemed that I didn't know what happened.

"Hey! Hey!"

The intense heartbeat, which came out of the body of this black shovel, seemed to have a very vigorous heart in his body, conveying the earth-shattering darkness of his body.

After the black shovel stood up from the coffin, the pair of empty eyes slammed against the blood.

A bunch of blood, spurted out of the blood-striped ring, directly infiltrated into the black iron scorpion's eyelids, his dark lacquered eyelids gradually became reddish, it seems that blood drops from it Come out, extremely embarrassing.

A strange wave of souls grows in the beam of blood, falling into the black iron shovel, the depths of the black iron scorpion, looming illusion of endless blood sea, including countless bones of various ethnic groups .

The corpses are everywhere, piled up like mountains, and the blood that comes out of the bones is also transformed into various evil patterns.

Like a certain ritual that the soul opens, the blood that is released from the blood pattern ring seems to activate an ancient demon.

The black shovel is above the coffin, silently bearing the mysterious blood of the blood-striped ring. It seems to be awakened by **** patterns from some ancient horror, brought to this world.

A glimmer of dark light gradually emerged from the black iron scorpion, and the black light filled with a terrible devastating atmosphere. The existence of this black shovel seems to destroy everything in the world. The world is in an endless darkness.

Standing in front of the black iron shovel, feeling the dark ruin of the release from him, Shiyan had a heavy breathing and wanted to suffocate.

It seems that there is a giant mountain of 10,000 meters, suddenly pressed into his heart, so that he can start breathing even difficult.

This kind of pressure, he has never experienced in any of the strong, even when facing the Emperor's Akasaka, there is no such sadness.

What a terrible existence!

Shi Yan’s face changed dramatically, and suddenly he regretted it. Looking at this black iron shovel, he did not know whether the decision to enter the wasteland cemetery was good or bad.

When he arrived, he used a blood pattern to wake up a black iron shovel with a devastating atmosphere and strength. The energy fluctuations of this guy's body were so earth-shattering that he could not give a trace of self-confidence.

If this guy can't get control, let him run across the seabed and the sea. I don't know how many warriors will be ravaged on the bottom of the sea and the sea. I don't know how many civilians will be affected by this guy.

This is a terrible existence that may have the power to destroy the entire endless sea!

With a cold face, he concentrated on looking at this black iron shovel, dare not have the slightest distraction, for fear that this black iron shovel suddenly had some strange movements.

Bloodthirsty gossip, the dark body of the brand!

Is this the guy?

Still just a avatar?

The branding is only one of the bloodthirsty gossips. If this is the case, what is the horrible existence of the last master of the blood pattern?

God king?

Shi Yan suddenly regretted his heart and began to wonder if this was really wrong.

Numerous blood light spurred out of the **** ring, one by one falling into the eyes of the branded dark body, and the black iron scorpion's eyes gradually became deep and endless, like two dark suns, as if Able to absorb all the light.

Finally, the light of the blood ring converges.

A glimpse of the brand of consciousness, suddenly released from the blood pattern ring, directly to the sea of ​​his mind.

The mark of the soul!