The Human Emperor

The first thousand and five hundred chapters

The surrounding needles are audible, the atmosphere is very tense, and the breath of death is so strong that it is extremely strong.

The second-generation living dead, who is close at hand, is like a "Sword of Damocles", hanging high above the heads of all people, and can be slashed at any time, pushing everyone into the boundless abyss.

Above the Tanjung, around the throne, the atmosphere maintains a delicate balance, and no one has shaken it. The second generation did not move, looked suspiciously at everyone, but did not take any further action. But despite this, everyone did not dare to care.

"Go!"

The old emperor immediately urged the Tao.

Standing in this place, it is just like a fire, it is too dangerous. It is imperative to leave here at the fastest speed and enter that passage. The village chief of Wushou first acted, then the ancestors and Wang Chong, everything was the same as before, but the "three generations of living dead people" who had originally explored the road in the front left at the end of this time in case of the second generation. s attack.

Everyone is acquainted with each other, carefully moving, one by one safely. The whole process was shocking, and the second generation took a look at it when everyone moved, and there was no special action.

However, when the ancestors moved halfway through, the unexpected things happened to everyone.

"Booming!"

There was no sign of the slightest. Suddenly, the ground was shaking, and the entire underground palace, together with the entire metal vein under the foot, trembled fiercely, as if an invisible big hand was shaking the entire vein.

Not only that, but while the earth was shaking, everyone heard a deafening giant machine in their ears.

"It's a big man!"

Wang Chong’s heart glimpsed, and a steep flash of thought in his mind.

Wang Chong is no stranger to this huge vibration and squeaky sound. He had heard at least three times in the underground river. It seems that the Da Luo people seem to be using the huge organs in the veins to deal with the black people.

When the underground river was dark, Wang Chong did not feel much. But at this time, Wang Chong suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

"Not good! Be careful!"

Suddenly, a burst of exclamation sounded in Wang Chong’s mind.

"There is a falling stone!"

Rumble, just at this time, a burst of violent sound broke from the top of the head. Several people looked up and saw that the top of the underground palace seemed to be affected by the vibrations, and a piece of ore was falling in the direction of everyone. Above the Tanjung, where the four people are located, more than forty large or small ore stones are sharp and angular, rolling in the same direction.

And one of them has a diameter of more than two meters, which is bigger than people. At least six to seven kilograms are heavy, suddenly collapsed from the top of the cave, wrapped in a dozen other rocks, rolling all the way, at an alarming speed. The lonely ancestors who walked to half of them smashed down, and Wang Chong and the evil emperor were also affected.

In an instant, everyone changed their faces.

The plan can't keep up with the changes, and this scene is not what everyone has expected.

"boom!"

The electro-optic stone fire is almost instinctive. The lonely ancestors suddenly lifted their palms and they must go to the rock at the top of the head. Such a heavy rock, if you do not use the power, even if it is a warrior will die. However, before he even shot, the bang, the golden light, and an arm suddenly lifted up, shattering the falling stone on the top of his head.

- Wang Chong controls the three generations of living dead, and shot at this time!

Instead of letting the ancestors take their shots, it is better to let the three generations shoot.

"Chonger..."

After Wang Chong’s body, the old emperor’s lips trembled and seemed to want to say something, but it was too late.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time as the rock was shattered, the mountain swayed, an amazing, never-existing scent of breath, and a spurt of the sea, like a sun shining through the whole void. This atmosphere contains a huge pressure. As soon as it appeared, it immediately became like a horse, and instantly filled every corner of the entire palace.

The village chief of Wushou, the ancestors of the ancestors, Wang Chong, and the old emperor, the four people were in a stiff state, and the blood on his face instantly faded.

The things that the four people are most worried about have finally happened. Suddenly, the veins vibrate, the rock at the top of the cave, and three generations of shots, finally alerted the second generation of living dead standing next to the white jade throne.

Hey, the bursts of bones turned into the ears, and in the eyes of everyone, the second-generation living dead, who was close at hand, turned sharply, and a pair of eyes that were originally faint, the light was shining, 迸Shooting the bright brilliance, staring at the opposite Wang Chong and others.

Not only that, the second generation of body armor, the body of golden light, the original only a few feet of gold flame, suddenly burst into a few feet, even the void is distorted, and the second generation of stealth in it is slowly changing It has to be blurred.

The breath that erupted on him even surpassed the three generations of living dead people around him, and directly entered the micro-environment. In the shock of the torrents and mountains, the iconic "Thirty-three Days" of Da Luo Xian Gong appeared in the back of the second generation.

Just like the three generations, the "Thirty-three Days" behind the second generation is magnificent and huge, and the top is actually directly immersed in the top of the underground palace. People can’t completely see how heavy his "Thirty-three Days" are. .

At the same time as the "Thirty-Three Days" appeared, hey, a series of golden iron sounds, the second generation of the golden light of the week changed, countless golden compasses, such as steel like iron, one after another, the thin film came out, the blink of an eye was formed A steel-like compass fortress, the three generations next to it were completely compared.

The same is the golden compass, the three generations just make people feel exquisite and gorgeous, and the second generation..., it has already solidified into the form of being out of the suffocating, it looks like copper casting, real steel is generally built. Only this point, the second generation is much stronger than the three generations.

silence!

Incomparable silence!

At this moment, everyone feels a strong sense of danger.

"This is trouble!"

Wang Chong's eyelids jumped and the rock fell from the top of the underground palace, but no one cares. Suddenly, by the static movement, the second generation has become the most dangerous existence. The kind of horrible pressure caused the heart to blow up, the scalp was numb, and even the breathing was stagnant.

The plan still can't keep up with the changes, and the sudden fall of the stone makes everyone fall into danger.

The opposite atmosphere is huge, as if the second generation of the gods, before leaving the throne at this time, hey, slammed out and walked toward the crowd.

That simple step, it seems that there is a heavy weight, shaking the entire hall is shaking.

Just as he was moving forward, his wrists were one, oh, the top of the underground palace, a region collapsed, and the sound of the horrible dragon screamed, a four-foot-tall, ancient sword with a distinct Western Han style, suddenly fell. When the long sword fell to half, the speed suddenly increased, like lightning through the golden light, and was caught in the palm of the second generation.

"It is the weapon he used to use!"

Wang Chong’s mind flashed and he immediately understood what it was.

The "Thirty-three Days" that emerged behind the inheritors of Da Luo Xiangong can be transformed into weapons.

The "Thirty-three Days" of the three generations can be turned into a powerful golden dragonfly, but the second generation in front of them does not use the "Thirty-three Days" behind them, but uses a long sword of about four feet.

However, despite this, Wang Chong’s sense of crisis has not been cut, but at the moment when the sword appeared, it was extremely strong.

- The second generation does not use thirty-three days behind him. Instead, using a four-foot sword, it can only be explained that he has a very special repair on the kendo, which is more powerful than the weapon of thirty-three days. terror.

The second generation of the dead people sacrificed a long sword, which is a sign to prepare for the shot. In an instant, Wang Chong’s heart was tense.

Wang Chong's body suffocates and the whole person is ready to take the shot.

However, with the current cultivation of four people, plus a third generation, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the second generation.

Above the Tanjung, the sword is arrogant and the atmosphere is tight.

The village chief of Wushou, the ancestors of the ancestors, and the old three of the evil spirits are all tight, like a tight bowstring, ready to fight.

"boom!"

Another loud noise came. After summoning the long sword that he used before his death, the second generation did not hesitate, but stepped out and walked toward the crowd.

After he took the sword, the breath of the second generation became more intense and terrible than before.

At this moment, Wang Chong, who remained in the same place, was the first to face the pressure of the second generation of living dead. The distance between the two was less than three feet. The vast golden light overwhelmed it, and it squeezed everyone like a tide.

The only thing that Wang Chong can do at this moment is to control the three generations, to extend the body of the scorpion to the limit, and to force the power of the three generations to be excluded.

- Once the second generation of the Da Luo suffocating to cover the three, the breath of the three will no doubt be completely exposed to the second generation of perception.

"Get ready to shoot! This war is inevitable!"

The lonely ancestors bite their teeth. His consciousness fluctuated, almost simultaneously in the minds of three people.

A three-generation team can play a few of them without any backhand power, and the ancestors have been afraid to imagine that the second generation, which is a long time and more horrible, will be the power when it is shot! Only at this time, everyone has no way to go.

"Wait a minute! It’s not time to shoot now!"

At about the same time, the old emperor opened the door. His eyes stared at the front, his eyes dignified like never before.

"If the second generation perceives us, it has already been shot. Obviously, he is still uncertain, just feel what he is. At the last moment, he must not shoot!"

When I heard the old man of the evil emperor, I was quiet again in the underground palace.