That dry figure is only one meter high, wearing ancient costumes, but those costumes have long been broken and pasted on the thin and thin body. []

The black gas rushed out of countless graves was not in that figure at this time.

boom!

In front, a cold and cold breath rose into the sky, permeating the entire space.

"The living person stays." The thin figure spoke again, his voice was hoarse, and the syllable was obscure. He walked towards Han Ze and Luo Yan step by step.

There are only a few yellow hair on his head, some are attached to the blue and black scalp, and some are scattered at will. The whole person is like a skeleton covered with a layer of skin.

But at this time, where would Han Ze stop? If stopped, when the creature trapped by the iron lock was rushed out, it would be even more impossible to leave.

Oh!

Han Ze did not hesitate, and pointed out like a sword, and stabbed directly towards the front.

On the fingers of Han Ze, the real gas rushed into a sharp sword, with a shy luster.

Alas!

The thin figure moved, there was no extra language, and the claws were directly out of the claws, grabbing forward.

On the claws, there were more than ten minutes long in the nails, black flickering, and in his dark empty eye sockets, at this time, there was a dark red light that shot, and it was extremely appalling.

when!

Han Ze's finger sword collided with the dark nails, and the sound of gold and stones was made, and a series of sparks were rubbed.

Those nails were not cut off without saying, Han Ze's true gas was almost scattered.

You know, Han Ze has cultivated the first layer of Huang Jue to the peak, and is extremely powerful. Even if this kind of true gas is just covered on the body, the bullets of the sniper rifle can not be worn, but now they are almost by the other party.

Nails crushed.

"You go first ..." Han Ze picked up Luo Yan and threw the other person directly.

Opposite, the thin figure was unmoved, and again attacked Han Ze again.

Alas!

The sky is all black claws, like a horrible wind blowing to Han Ze, to tear him tens of millions of pieces.

On the other hand of Han Ze, there is also a long sword that appears from the real gas condensation.

Han Ze waved his sword, and he was extremely fast. Every second, he inspired hundreds of sword gas.

Bang!

In the end, Han Ze stabbed a sword, the cold light flashed, and the long sword that was condensed into the other side of the other side.

But the thin figure was nothing, and the two collided, just a loud noise.

Han Zefeng's rude qi refers to the sword, not even the other party's flesh.

"Student staying, guaranteeing life." The thin figure remained motionless, and a dried hand grasped Han Ze's sword.

Alas!

Han Ze took his true anger and left from a distance.

At this moment, a low grave was cracked, and a dry figure climbed out of the grave again.

The dark gas was surging, and the light of the spirit ore on the stone wall was covered up. Han Ze saw that a low grave was cracking, and the thin figure climbed out of it.

"Is this a corpse?" Han Ze frowned slightly.

Although those who are thin and thin are broken, Han Ze can identify that almost everyone's costumes are different.

And each figure exudes a strong death, obviously it has been dead for a long time.

These people climb out of the lowest grave. There are more huge graves in the entire space. The graves on both sides of the Ling Mine Road are loud, each of which is 100 meters.

Once Han Ze saw someone buried the person who had just died, he was in the tomb to raise the grave owner.

The more dead corpses of the tomb, the greater the benefits of the tomb owner, and even the transformation can be transformed.

In the lowest low grave, one person was buried. How many people were buried in the other graves.

But at this time, Han Ze could not be tolerated, because in the abyss behind, the chain's earning sound became more and more strong, and the roar of the horrible creature came from a burst.

Alas!

Numerous and thin figures moved and rushed towards Han Ze.

It was dazzling, exuding endless chills.

The evil spirits are boiling, full of space per space.

"kill!"

Han Ze roared, his body was flowing, and he rushed forward.

Now Han Ze has no choice, he can only kill a bloody road.

These ancient corpses are extremely hard, and they are even stronger than blue gold.

Han Ze took hundreds of palms to shatter the ancient corpse.

Oh!

Han Ze's shoulder was caught by an ancient corpse and brought a series of blood flowers, but at the same time, Han Ze also crushed the ancient corpse again.

But in front of Han Ze, there are hundreds of ancient corpses.

Han Ze picked up the black iron sword that landed on the ground.

The black iron sword sword tip has disappeared, and the whole body is rusty. It is almost completely corroded into a bunch of rust.

However, Han Ze found that the iron sword was very heavy, almost a pound of pounds.

Han Ze shook hard, and the iron sword was motionless, and even a little rust did not fall.

In front of, the more ancient corpses gathered, and it completely stopped Han Ze's way to go and kept rushing towards Han Ze.

Han Ze rushed into the corpse with the iron sword.

Oh!

The iron sword was waved by Han Ze, cut the air, and split towards the ancient corpse on the front.

The iron sword rust was almost corroded. If it had not been tested earlier, Han Ze was worried that the iron sword would break during the wave.

But obviously, Han Ze thought about it this time.

The black iron sword was split on the ancient corpse in front, and the half body of the ancient corpse was cut off.

"It's so sharp?" Han Ze was a little surprised.

Because this iron sword is too ordinary, and Han Ze has also used the consciousness to explore, and found that the iron sword is not strange.

Bang!

Suddenly, the ground was shaking violently, and the whole space was shaking.

In the abyss at the rear, a scaled giant claw is stretched out, and it has been caught on the edge of the abyss.

The claws were found to be found, covering dark scales in front, flashing cold light, and grabbing narrow traces on the ground.

But at this moment, the infinite light erupted in the abyss, illuminating this space.

"Roar ..."

The horror creature seemed to be unwilling, but in the end the giant claws fell back under the abyss.

At this moment, Han Ze discovered that the body of these ancient corpses had changed and became fuller.

Alas!

An ancient corpse flashed, Han Ze wrapped his sword to split, but he couldn't split a sword, but left a wound with a black mist on it.

"Could it be because of the light just now?" Han Ze frowned. Obviously, these ancient corpses became stronger at this time.

Just now, the infinite light erupted below the abyss, illuminating the entire space.

However, Han Ze does not have much time to stay now, because the true gas in his body is being consumed quickly. Once the true gas is exhausted, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Alas!

Han Ze's sword sword split, and he had to kill a blood road.

Although Han Ze was dodging, he still couldn't avoid all the ancient corpses, and there were countless blood stains on his body.

The ancient corpses are endless. Even at this moment, there are still short graves cracking, and there are dry and thin ancient corpses climbing out of it.

In the passage opened by Han Ze before, Luo Yan did not leave.

Although Luo Yan was scared, he was still watching, but he knew that in this case, he couldn't get started at all.

But at this moment, at the heart of Han Ze, Yuan Jin was beating a bit, and his true Qi weakened.

"Not good." Han Ze was shocked, because he obviously felt that his strength was weakened.

Yuanjin was a god. If it was not accidentally obtained by the Yuanjin and implanted it into the body, Han Ze, who lost his heart, may have already disappeared.
To be continued...