The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The Jade Faced Flying Dragon saw that his throwing knife fell into the air, but his face remained unchanged. While saying "Not bad", he waved his arms quickly, swish swish swish, and a series of cold lights flashed across the dark space.

Tang Zheng's intuition flashed in front of his eyes, and the gleaming flying knives had already flown towards him like a string of pearls, back and forth, revealing their murderous aura.

Ding ding ding...!

Tianwai Feixian's swordsmanship was displayed to the fullest, and the sword light that filled the sky was like a ray of light, illuminating this space.

Both of them were secretly astonished, the Jade Faced Flying Dragon said in his heart that he was stronger than the legend, but Tang Zheng's face was strange, where exactly did this Jade Faced Flying Dragon emerge as a master, he was definitely a master in the Grand Master realm.

Moreover, he is not like Long Xuanyuan, a master of the first or second grade. He is still unable to make a conclusion about this person's specific cultivation, but he is definitely a real master.

Tang Zheng had only experienced the battle between the national teacher and Yamato no Orochi not long ago, he was no stranger to this level of battle, and even became more and more proficient.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, leaving traces of the fighting spirit sword and flying knives on the altar, like knives and axes, and the altar was severely damaged.

When Professor Qi saw this, he wanted to die, tears were about to drip, and he shouted loudly: "It's ruined, it's all ruined!"

The complicated patterns on the ground can certainly yield a lot of useful things, but they are destroyed abruptly like this. As a scholar, how painful it is, one can imagine that it makes him more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, the battle does not depend on his will, the two are bound to win or lose, even... life and death.

Although Tang Zheng was only at the ninth rank of Bigu, he was still a short distance away from the Golden Core realm, and his cultivation level was lower than that of the Jade Faced Flying Dragon, but he possessed magical skills and had the help of divine soldiers, so he did not fall behind for a while.

The movement of the fighting was not small, and it was very clear in this empty and dead space.

Suddenly, both of their ears moved, and they looked in one direction subconsciously. They couldn't see anything in the dark, but there was obviously something.

As if to verify the guess of the two, the voice became louder and louder.

Bang bang bang...!

It seems to be the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

It's like a drumbeat, beating heavily on people's hearts, making people's heart tremble.

Even so, the two did not give up the fight, but became more intense and dangerous.

Professor Qi also heard the voice, and stretched his neck to look out of the altar. Suddenly, his pupils dilated rapidly and his mouth widened, as if someone had choked his throat, and the exclamation could not be conveyed.

Seeing his reaction, the two rushed towards the edge of the altar at the same time, and lowered their eyebrows.

Grass!

The two of them cursed at the same time in their hearts, and their scalps went numb.

A dense crowd stood on the ground below, all looking up at the altar.

Bronze mask!

Tang Zheng exclaimed in his heart, everyone wore the same bronze mask as in the painting, but there must be too many bronze masks.

Although Tang Zheng wanted bronze masks very much, so many of them still made one's scalp tingle, moreover, the pairs of empty eyes behind the bronze masks showed that these were definitely not living people.

Not alive!

That's dead!

Not even...not even dead.

Tang Zheng has even been to the ghost world, of course he knows that there are many existences in this world that he has never heard of and never thought about.

These are obviously not good people. Seeing the three people on the altar, their speed increased, and they climbed up the pillars of the altar like monkeys, and quickly climbed up on the altar.

Tang Zheng and the jade-faced flying dragon looked at each other at the same time, and subconsciously stopped fighting.

The Jade Faced Flying Dragon muttered to himself: "Just now my attention was all attracted by the Heavenly Palace, I really didn't see so many things hidden underneath."

Professor Qi looked bitter, and sighed: "I'm afraid you destroyed their altar, so they are coming to kill us."

Altar?

The two subconsciously looked down, and sure enough, the altar was riddled with holes and scars.

Huh?

The two exclaimed in unison, and stared straight at the altar. It turned out that there was a faint light flowing in the altar, as if it had triggered something.

"It seems to be true." Tang Zheng sighed softly, the altar was very mysterious in ancient times, and the altar here is even more so.

The two almost destroyed the altar. Of course, some mechanism was triggered to attract the group of bronze masks.

"They're coming up!"

Professor Qi has been lying on the edge of the altar, shouting hoarsely.

The expressions of the two tightened, and the Jade Faced Flying Dragon took a deep look at Tang Zheng, saying: "It seems that I can't kill you today, live obediently, and next time we meet, you won't be so lucky."

As soon as the words fell, the jade-faced flying dragon jumped from the altar and jumped down.

"Ah!" Professor Qi screamed, unexpectedly, the jade-faced flying dragon threw himself into the trap.

Tang Zheng's face tightened, but he didn't think so.

Sure enough, the jade-faced flying dragon spread its wings like a big roc, flew down, and landed heavily on a bronze mask with its toes. With a bang, the bronze mask was torn apart and turned into pieces all over the place.

Then, he did the same, skimming the water like a bird, flying over the bronze mask, and every time he landed, the bronze mask would be destroyed.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise interrupted Tang Zheng's observation, and he saw a bronze mask jumping onto the altar, frantically rushing towards the two of them.

Wearing armor on their bodies, they looked like warriors, full of murderous aura and dark air.

Murderous intent shot out in Tang Zheng's eyes, and the battle soul sword split the opponent in half with a click, and scattered on the ground, turning into pieces.

But before he could catch his breath, the sound of bang bang bang fell one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the altar was covered with dense bronze masks.

Those empty eyes and strong yin energy hit people's hearts directly, and if they were timid, they would collapse immediately.

Fortunately, Professor Qi has been in the field of archaeology for decades, and has seen many strange things. Although he was terrified, he did not completely lose his mind.

His attention was drawn to something else - the debris scattered on the floor.

Professor Qi picked up a piece of debris, smelled it, then carefully broke it up and examined it carefully, meticulously and gently. Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, and he called out to Tang Zheng's back: "Tang Zheng, they are pottery figurines."

pottery figurine!

Tang Zheng's first thought was those pottery warriors among the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, they are so ingenious and shocking.

But compared with the ones in front of them, those are too mediocre. At least, those terracotta figurines are dead objects and cannot move by themselves.

These are living terracotta figurines, and they are quite lethal.

Professor Qi couldn't help being amazed, and praised: "It's amazing, Qin Shihuang is really an emperor through the ages, and he even created so many living pottery figurines. This is no longer human effort, but... a miracle."

Yes, in Professor Qi's thinking, this is a miracle, which cannot be done by human beings at all.

However, Tang Zheng saw a clue, these pottery figurines were nourished by yin energy, accumulating over time, and it took thousands of years to create such a spectacle.

Just now when he had just stepped onto the altar, he noticed one thing, that is, the altar had a denser yin energy than other places, almost like water, filling the air.

Obviously, apart from offering sacrifices, this altar must also be used to collect the yin energy in the ancient tomb, so as to nourish these pottery figurines.

In fact, Tang Zheng has been wondering all the way, this place is so dark, how can there be no such filthy things as Yin soldiers or evil spirits?

Now, the answer is revealed.

It turns out that all the yin energy is used to nourish these terracotta figurines, where is there any excess to breed those things, these terracotta figurines are no weaker than those things.

More and more terracotta figurines climbed onto the altar like a flood breaking a bank, densely packed, tens of thousands, completely occupying the altar.

Tang Zheng took out the Sky-Shocking Bow and the Sun-shooting Arrow, there were too many enemies, and the Battle Soul Sword might not be able to kill a way out.

"Tang Zheng, what should we do?" Professor Qi asked tremblingly.

"Hide behind me, follow me and fight out together." Tang Zheng said firmly, if he was alone, it would not be difficult to escape.

But with one more Professor Qi by his side, all of this is an extravagant wish.

Professor Qi summoned up all his courage so that his legs would not become weak due to fear, and he followed Tang Zheng's back every step of the way.

The terracotta figurines had rushed towards them like a tide, and their murderous and sinister aura were overwhelming, reaching a peak.

"kill!"

Tang Zheng let out a loud roar, and shot the sun arrow away from the string. The surging vigor instantly tore apart the several pottery figurines in the front, and the pottery figurines in the back came one after another, rushing to kill them.

Bang bang bang...!

The terracotta figurines continued to be blown up, and debris flew all over the sky.

Suddenly, a neigh sounded in the empty space, and a war horse made of terracotta figurines soared into the air, flew up from below, and landed heavily on the altar with all four hooves.

There is a terracotta figurine sitting on horseback, dressed very differently from other terracotta figurines, like a general.

I saw that he reached out with his big hand and caught the flying sun-shooting arrow. The sun-shooting arrow was already at the end of its strength, and it didn't have much power left.

But even so, it can be seen that the opponent is definitely not comparable to other pottery figurines.

Tang Zheng's complexion changed slightly, one less arrow to shoot the sun would be a huge loss, he absolutely would not allow this to happen, so he leaped forward, pulled Professor Qi over the densely packed terracotta figurines, and rushed straight to the General.

A cold light flashed in the general's eyes, he put the sun-shooting arrow on the horse, and in his hand was a long spear, and with a flick of the spear, he stabbed at Tang Zheng with great momentum.

Tang Zheng was in mid-air, and there was Professor Qi next to him, his strength was greatly reduced, but he still reacted accordingly, put away the Shocking Bow, and switched to the Battle Soul Sword.

clang!

There was a dull explosion, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the terracotta figurines around them staggered to and fro.

Shocked by this force, Tang Zheng and Professor Qi flew directly into the group of terracotta figurines. Thousands of troops, all the terracotta figurines charged forward in one go, and instantly surrounded the two of them in the middle.

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