Proficiency: Tens Of Millions Of Practice

Chapter 334 Altar And Ancient Coffin

Chapter 334 Altar and Ancient Coffin

Soon, the third soul core gradually dimmed due to the stepping in of the Bone King.

The soul energy in it was also absorbed by the Bone King wantonly.

"Unexpectedly, even that bone king was introduced." The Nata tribe murmured.

"In this way, we have lost another core of the soul." The Dia tribe who did not move at the side said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, it is enough to sacrifice a bone king." The Nata tribe took out a small black object, an unknown object that looked like metal and crystal.

"Then, let's get started"

He began to release Zhelong energy from his hand, injecting it into this small object.

The original black streamer gradually changed and distorted, as if it had been called upon.

Soon, the small object was torn apart in his hands, and the black light and smoke flowing inside seemed to fly out after breaking free, surrounding the palms of the Nata people.

Immediately afterwards, the Nata tribe slapped down.

The black light smoke quickly condensed in his palm, and suddenly bloomed like a river lotus.

The black lines that are different from the runes of the human race appeared densely under his feet, distorting the space at once, as if he wanted to summon something from another different space.

Perhaps sensing the Zhelong energy erupting from the Nata tribe, a large number of shadow elk turned around and rushed towards the Nata tribe.

The golden light in the eyes of the Nata clansman was shining brightly, and the smile on his face could not be restrained, completely ignoring the shadow elk.

The Dia tribe and the Son of the Storm, who were in charge of safety, erupted golden Zhelong energy at the same time.

The strength of the two was stronger than that of the ancient rock people and the blood dragon, and blocked the rushing shadow elk.

The Nata people were concentrating on casting spells, and saw that his body fluids were bursting from his body, and his complexion gradually became ferocious, as if he was struggling.

The black lines under the feet caused the space to shake violently, and the movement here also attracted the attention of other strong alien races.

From the people of the Nata tribe, they felt a sense of danger, even more than the shadow elk, which made them a little uneasy.

Without waiting for them to think about it, as the space shook more and more violently, a space passage was forcibly opened up by the Nata people.

The next moment, a large building was slowly dragged out of the passageway as if being dragged out of a different space by the Nata people, and it appeared in front of everyone bit by bit.

The building looks like an ancient pyramid that has been placed for countless years.

Broken, corrupt, exuding energy fluctuations that are incompatible with this world.

Its appearance caused the entire space of the deer spirit to tremble endlessly, the stars dimmed and disappeared, and this cosmic spectacle was on the verge of collapse.

The Nata people stood on the altar he summoned, not caring about the repulsion of the deer spirit.

He stared at an ancient human coffin placed on the altar, his eyes were full of eagerness, and at the same time injected more of his own dragon energy into the altar.

The altar burst into light, as if it was being activated.

"Come on, it's time to wake up, as long as you wake up, many troubles can be solved." The Nata tribe muttered to themselves.

The energy fluctuations of Zhelong on the altar became more and more intense, and there seemed to be faint sounds of ancient mourning coming from the altar, which were captured by everyone in the spirit space.

"I'm always a little uneasy about what this Nata tribe is doing." The afro of the Shabone tribe said with some scruples.

At this moment, those shadow elks flocked to the pyramid altar, as if they wanted to destroy it in a hurry, and they had no time to deal with the rest of them, including the two strong men of the Shabone Clan.

"Me too, haven't you noticed, there is something wrong with those guys, there seems to be a wave of aura similar to that of a fierce demon!" The strong man with oblique bangs and bone clan also tensed his heartstrings, and said in a deep voice.

And he also noticed that the other strong alien races who came were also a little uneasy, staring at the altar and the Nata people, not knowing what they were going to do.

"Isn't it alright?" The Diya tribe's body was crazily intertwined with the sacred brilliance and Zhelong's energy, but he and the son of the storm had to block more and more shadow elk attacks.

Even stronger than them, I just feel more and more strenuous, a little too much.

"Hurry up!" The Nata tribe was also not feeling well, and now his strength is still not enough to activate this altar after all.

This forcible summoning also caused his Julong's energy to be exhausted too much, and the part about the Julong's soul became more and more sluggish, and this physical body also suffered various overwhelming injuries.

Mouth, nose, eyes and ears are bleeding.

But his expression became more and more excited, because it was almost done!

In the distance, a strong man of a foreign race obeyed his inner voice, and because of uneasy perception, he also attacked the altar and several members of the Nata tribe.

They want to destroy the source of their uneasiness.

"You group of sacrifices, be honest with me!"

In the distance, the Night Demon rushed back, and he was very upset that he couldn't hold back the Bone King, so he immediately launched a counterattack against the other strong alien races.

Although there are more than 20 cosmic powers among the strong alien races, the night devils are blessed with the energy of the dragon, and their actual combat power far exceeds that of the super star envoys of the alien race with the same level of cultivation.

Coupled with the return of the Iceman and the Guyan tribe, this group of alien powerhouses couldn't even get close to the pyramid altar.

Until a holy light descends in the distance.

Ophelia and Anjielier, who have been fighting against the dragon hosts for many years, came here directly after sensing the explosion of the dragon's energy.

There is also a group of four-winged battle angels behind him.

"Angelier!" Ophelia locked the several dragon hosts near the altar with a glance.

"kill!"

The long-term pursuit made them extremely decisive, directly blasting out a large amount of sacred power.

They are very clear that in the game with this group of cunning dragon hosts, as long as there is a slight hesitation or delay, the opponent will seize the opportunity to escape again.

hum!

Just when the divine power was about to explode, a golden mask suddenly appeared on the altar of the pyramid, blocking all the falling divine power.

When the Nata people saw the change of the Angel God Race, they remained calm, and whispered to Ophelia with a chuckle: "Unfortunately, if you arrived earlier, you might still have a chance to stop me.

But now, let's all become sacrifices."

As the Nata tribe's voice fell, a phantom of energy suddenly protruded from the ancient coffin in front of him, which spread out and turned into a big dark hand.

Grabbed a strong alien who was still trying to destroy the altar.

"What!" The entire body of the strong alien race was held by this powerful hand, and he couldn't break free after bursting out with twenty cosmic forces.

This made him a little panicked.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, he was directly dragged into the ancient coffin by the big hand and disappeared.

"It's gone!" the strong man with oblique bangs suddenly whispered.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the strong man of the foreign race who was caught in the ancient coffin disappeared as if the spirit in his body was swallowed up by some terrifying creature in an instant.

And losing the soul, for any life, is no different from direct sudden death.

The rest of the physical body is nothing more than an unrelated empty shell corpse.

Weird!

Very weird!

The strength of the two strong men from the Shabone Race is similar to that of the devoured foreign strong man, even if they are stronger, they will not be much stronger.

The ancient coffin and the outstretched energy hand made them instinctively startled and even fearful.

They think that they are also people who have experienced big winds and waves, and they don't know how many years there has been nothing that makes them feel afraid.

It was the first time in thousands of years that this trembling feeling hit the depths of the soul.

Then more big hands stretched out from the ancient coffin, grabbing at every living body except the Zhelong host like lightning.

The original super strong aliens who were extremely powerful all became weak at this time.

All living beings caught by the hand protruding from the ancient coffin were as if they had been directly penetrated into the flesh and pinched the soul's lifeline, unable to move.

In a short while, several other strong men from different races were captured into the ancient coffin, their souls were devoured, and their flesh and blood disappeared.

The ancient coffin doesn't look big, but it is like a glutton's belly, it can hold any amount of food.

"This is the sacrificial offering." The Shabone tribe's strong bang bangs had heard the night demon man say the sacrificial offerings before.

Now combined with the human-eating ancient coffin they summoned, isn't it just throwing them into the ancient coffin as sacrifices!

He didn't know what was in the ancient coffin, but it must be an unimaginably powerful existence that could easily swallow so many super-class alien powerhouses.

At this time, he was not only worried about the safety of the two of them, but also worried about the current situation of the Bone King.

Even if they fell to this point, although it was a great loss for the Shabone Clan, it would not hurt their bones.

And if the Bone King suddenly falls, the entire Shabone Clan will surely decline, and the ten-year war situation in the Tianguang Galaxy will also be reversed.

Today, the existence of the Bone King must not be lost!

"escape!"

The rest of the alien powerhouses retreated one after another, not daring to approach the altar again.

And the big hand protruding from the ancient coffin was also grabbing at the Angel God Clan.

It doesn't care whether the target is strong or weak, or what identity it is.

When it is awakened, it wants to devour all devourable targets, and then wake up completely!

Ophelia waved her hand and shot out a series of holy light beams, like arrows shot out intensively.

There are as many as fifty ways of cosmic power emerging from her body!

However, her divine power can only slow down the big hand a little, but cannot completely destroy it.

With a flash of figure, Ophelia relied on her speed to avoid a grasp of the big hand at the last moment.

"It's soul power." Anjielier, who was flapping his wings and gliding at high speed in the distance, had a lot of charm in his eyes, staring closely at the big hand that attacked, as if trying to see through its composition.

The big hand is condensed by the soul power of a certain creature combined with the energy of the dragon, and then stimulated by the altar, forming a special way of devouring.

"Soul power!" Ophelia understood, clasping her hands together, strong holy power surged in her palm.

On the other side, the other four-winged angels, including Anjielier, made similar moves.

A huge amount of sacred power was condensed in the palms, and a large circle of light appeared at the tip of their toes.

There are streaks of light in the aperture, interlaced with each other, hidden in mystery.

It looks a bit like the rune formation of the human race, but it is not the same from the root system.

What the angels cast is more like their unique spell system, rather than the power of runes.

The next moment, they raised their right hands together, and pulled out a dazzling lightsaber from the palm of their left hand. The sword pointed to the sky, and their bodies were bathed in the holy light.

Ultra-Order Skill Soul Judgment!

The spell was cast, and lightsabers were inserted into five of the big hands in an instant.

Three of the big hands shattered in an instant, and the other two still existed due to the insufficient number of lightsabers inserted in them, continuing to grab the target.

The faces of these four-winged angels became dignified, and a big move was used to restrain the soul power, but the big hand turned out to be harder to destroy than expected.

More big hands suddenly stretched out from the ancient coffin, locking each and every living being extremely fast.

Its grasping speed is extremely fast, as if jumping directly into space, and its grasping range is extremely large, almost covering the entire spiritual body space of Luling.

Even if the strong aliens want to escape, they are trapped in this spiritual body space and cannot leave, so they can only dodge as much as possible.

They don't have the fighting power of the four-winged angel team, and they are completely helpless against the big hands condensed by the soul power and the energy of the dragon.

As time went by, more and more strong men from different races were forcibly captured into ancient coffins and sacrificed.

And as the spirit power and flesh and blood energy of the sacrifices increased, a terrifying existence seemed to be gradually recovering in the ancient coffin.

Seeing that everything unfolded as he planned, the Nata people standing on the altar became more and more satisfied.

He could already vaguely hear the vigor and vitality of the person in the ancient coffin that was gradually waking up.

"As long as this person wakes up smoothly, he will be able to rule this semi-revolving star field just around the corner!

At that time, these angels and protoss will all be reduced to slaves." The Nata tribe smiled lightly.

In fact, in the entire half-rotating star field, the only race he could see was the angel gods living in the kingdom of heaven.

He doesn't pay attention to other secondary civilizations, including the powerful Diya tribe and Shagu tribe.

After all, the memory of Jilong's past is still sealed in his mind.

Back then, these low-level civilizations were not worth mentioning in front of a real dragon, they were just weak creatures that could be easily destroyed.

These remaining thoughts and memories have more or less affected the current Julong hosts.

"It's only useful if that building is destroyed." Anjielier said after killing several big hands that were spreading out, surrounded by unemployed fire.

Ophelia looked at the pyramid altar, and she knew that the building that Anjielier mentioned was the one.

It's just that they have tried several times before, but no matter how hard they try, they can't break it.

The altar of the pyramid, which seems to be decayed and crumbling, is extremely strong, and the protective shield condensed by the energy of the dragon is completely impenetrable.

It's not easy to destroy this

"It can't be delayed any longer!" Angelier seemed to sense the ominousness in the ancient coffin, staring at Ophelia and said again, this time with a rare solemn tone.

Ophelia nodded, and also realized that the hunting team she led alone could not do this this time.

Immediately took out a seal of the god king, injected it with mental power, sent the message over, and left the coordinates of this place.

(end of this chapter)

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