The Human Emperor

The first three hundred and forty-three chapters

"Save me! Save me! I don't want to die here..."

As I marched forward, a sudden faint sound came from afar. Wang Chong was originally controlling the sharp blade of flying in the sky, and heard this sudden death*, immediately turned his head.

I saw that not far away, in the potholes cut out by numerous metal sharp edges, a body was fragmented and hung there, and in the middle of these corpses, a beautiful female warrior’s hair was scattered, and her face was horrified. In the pothole.

Her body trembled like a deepest nightmare.

The warrior who can reach this depth is not the weak. The beautiful female warrior is obviously a master of intensiveness. It is only facing the endless attacks of the huge metal storm, even if it is a high-level cultivation, and then a deep internal force, It is consumed almost.

Hey, a series of harsh whistling sounds came from the top of the pothole. Numerous metal sharp edges were like rainstorms. From the top, the attack range covered the fear, trembling, and the outside world. A female warrior who has no sense of crisis.

No accident, this person will die.

However, the next moment, Wang Chong five fingers, that overwhelmingly, the metal storm that originally went to the woman immediately hit the chain like a domino, just like the invisible barrier of the woman's head, and finally all in a millimeter. Flying over the head of the woman, bombarded the place more than ten meters away.

I only listened to an earth-shattering explosion. The place that was a dozen meters away from the woman instantly turned into a powder. A lot of rocks and earth and stone debris fell, and even the entire wall was trembled fiercely.

The violent explosion finally awakened the female sectarian warrior from endless fear. She raised her head fiercely and saw Wang Chong and others at the top of her head at a glance.

"help me!"

At that moment, the woman’s eyes twitched with a strong desire for life.

Wang Chong said nothing, the palm of his hand, with the energy in the gas-filled beads, bursting out a powerful suction, the female warrior immediately sucked the past and put it aside.

"If you don't want to die, swallow this medicinal herb and nurse it as soon as possible. I can only help you for a while, others, just look at yourself."

Wang Chong’s voice rang in the woman’s ear, and a medicinal drug was quickly handed over.

"Thank you, thank you..."

The woman was shocked and determined that the whole person said that she was not round. She took the medicinal herbs in Wang Chong’s hands and smashed it. She finally put it in her mouth and then quickly adjusted her interest. It was only a moment, her face was rosy.

Wang Chong did not say much, grabbed the woman, and kept on going, following the Master.

The damage caused by this wave of metal storms is unimaginable for everyone. Wang Chong and his disciples walked away all the way. The inner walls of the smooth potholes have become pitted and rugged, and the viscera and muscle wreckage of the human body are everywhere.

It’s just this wave of blows. A rough estimate is that at least thousands of people have died under these blades.

At this moment, for many people, I finally understood the meaning of the fortune on the stone monument at the mouth of the pothole.

"Ah! My legs!"

"How is this? I don't want to die here!"

"Save me, save me!"

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Wang Chong went all the way and saw that many warriors "discarded" on both sides of the huge potholes. These people were able to escape from the robbery, some were purely because of luck, but for these people, the shadow of death was like a shadow. Everyone can die at any time.

When Wang Chong passed, as long as he saw it, he would almost rescue these people and bring them to his side.

At the beginning, Wang Chong had only three people around him, but only a few hundred meters away, Wang Chong and others gathered at least forty or fifty idle fighters, and the number is still increasing.

Four hundred meters, five hundred meters, eight hundred meters, one kilometer... Wang Chong and others continue to move deep into the potholes. At this moment, the distance between the people and the surface has reached 8.9 kilometers. depth. The air is extremely thin at this depth, there is no light, the eyes are almost useless in this area, and can only advance by mental strength and perception.

However, despite the whistling of the top of the head, there was a metal storm like a shark, and there was still no sign of a stop.

"It's a pity, if Zhou Xiong is here, with his experience and knowledge, he must know where the organs that control these metal blades are."

While meditating, the voice of the village chief suddenly came from the darkness. The situation in front of him was in jeopardy. No one knows how wide the coverage of these metal storms is, and how long it will take beyond the scope of the blade attack.

"There is no accident. In the bottom of this pothole, and at the deepest point on both sides of the pothole, there should be a large ancient array. All the formations and closures of the array should be controlled by this array."

"And the old predecessors once said that this is the bureau of the great Qiankun. The energy accumulated for thousands of years has been intercepted by Da Luoxianjun. The energy is likely to be accumulated here. And it is bigger than we have experienced before. Luo Xianzhen is ten times more powerful and hundreds of times. With our ability, there is no way to cut off the source of energy!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng. Of all, I am afraid that only he has some understanding of the law.

"Don't we directly destroy the cave wall and go deep into the earth to directly destroy the array inside?"

After Wang Chong, a sectarian warrior suddenly opened his mouth.

"It's useless. You have experienced the Da Luo Xian Zhen. You should know that Da Luo Xianjun will not leave such a flaw. Forcibly dig into it and destroy the formation in a rude manner. It is very likely that not only will it not be possible, but it will make these metal storms. Get more energy and more power!"

Wang Chong looked awkward.

As soon as the sound fell, a group of sectarian warriors changed their faces instantly. The horror of the Da Luo Xian array has been experienced by many people. Just like a meat grinder, all the people entering the array will be continuously pulled to the center of the big array until they are smashed into powder.

If the arrays embedded in the depths of the cave are the same, then the actions of the people may be counterproductive.

"Forcible destruction of the array is absolutely infeasible! The current situation, only continue to move through the area covered by this metal blade, I believe that this area is long, there must be an end, otherwise, only Can wait for these metal sharp edges to attack in the past, with luck, survived."

"A strong attack must have its weaknesses and laws. Although these metal storms are very powerful, I feel that this kind of attack can not last forever. It will definitely weaken after completing a certain degree. Complete attack and loop."

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

Although Wang Chong knew nothing about the thousands of metal blades on his head, Wang Chong knew the array. As long as these metal storms were driven by the array, they would not be able to take off the established laws.

"Is there really no way?"

A sectarian warrior rescued by Wang Chong looked at the numerous metal sharp blades flying over his head, and his eyes flashed a desperate despair. The feeling of death is like a shadow, almost suffocating. Although Wang Chong’s strength is indeed admirable, the power of the three is also very powerful.

But no one knows how long this stability will last.

As long as any slight negligence, I am afraid that thousands of sharp knives will immediately whistle, and these people may be cut into minced meat at any time.

- In the face of this huge metal storm, these warriors are also like ants, it is too weak.

"I think about it."

Wang Chong was silent, looked up, looked at the metal blade that was flying in the sky, and his eyes looked thoughtful.

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At the same time, the attack is far more than Wang Chong and others.

"Git, which king touched the organs!"

In another place, from the depths of Wang Chong and other people, the Xuan Yin ancestors and other people also crouched in a depression, gnashing their teeth. He has long noticed the metal blade that floats half of the air in these potholes. Thinking with the toes, Xuan Yin's ancestors know that this is definitely a terrible institution.

He had wanted to wait for himself to pass through here, and then sent people to touch the organs to deal with the sectarian warriors who followed. But where I want to get it, I haven't waited until he ordered it. I don't know which idiot has touched the agency, causing the fearful attack.

Only in a flash, the five ancestors lost a lot of masters on this side. If he did not respond promptly, I am afraid that half of the people would have to be here.

"Old ancestors, is there no way to lift these organs?"

Suddenly, a master of the five ancestors asked. Looking at the sharp blade that flew over the sky, his eyes were full of fear.

"Impossible! Do you want to solve these metal storms with your ancestors? This is not the manpower that can be mobilized! The old **** of Luo Luoxianjun has gathered thousands of miles of heaven and earth aura, and accumulated for thousands of years. Where is this? The warrior can fight against it."

The Xuan Yin ancestors clenched their teeth and hated them in their hearts:

"There is no way, manpower can't fight the power of nature. Only forced to stop it!"

As soon as the sound fell, Xuan Yin's ancestors immediately extended the body's suffocation to the limit, trying to cover the five ancestors of the week. Although it suffered an unimaginable attack, the people of the Five ancestors still took advantage of it. Because of the early entry into the pothole, the attack was destined to be much shorter than others.

Hey!

Blade cutting, such as violent storms, facing the metal attack in the sky, everyone took measures similar to the Xuan Yin ancestors. For everyone, it is impossible to solve this metal storm.

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