"Captain, I'm still dead this time, but I'm sure I can go back."

Qianxue speaks to Lu Chen. The things that come out of the cave are very strong. Lu Qingqing can only escape at this level, and she may not dare to win.

She naturally believes in Lu Chen's strength at the same level, but at present, Lu Chen's growth time in the space is too short, and the things that come out of the cave may kill him. Qianxue is afraid that she is not in a hurry to take care of him.

"Elder martial sister Qingqing, let's go up first."

Lu Chen has no affectation. Since Qian Zao is still alive, he has plenty of opportunities to catch up with the past in the future.

The other side has been fighting in space for so many years. I believe it will not die. Even if the enemy is defeated, it will not be a problem to retreat.

Everything is different from that time. Similarly, after staying, the girl is no longer determined to die, but with strong self-confidence in her beautiful eyes.

Her gesture is not so much to stay behind, but to go to the battlefield!

The red pilian is wrapped around the girl's exquisite body. The dark red magic pattern extends from her ice blue armor. After shuttling out of the covered area, it clings to the jade legs with a sense of softness and strength, such as blood colored vines growing and blood colored flowers blooming at the end.

When Lu Chen flew out with Lu Qingqing and others, Qianxue's white hair emitting fluorescence began to dye deep red from the root, which was the expression of the extreme boiling of secret blood. Her green hair fluttered back, and her evil spirit was rampant in the cave without concealing, making the legs of those Royal disciples who swept past her soft.

Worse, the direct spirit will be shocked to a standstill. I'm afraid it would be difficult to take action if it wasn't for the elder martial brother's care.

The moonlight spread at the girl's feet. The lower half circle of the cave was a combination of pale and ice blue, and the cold continued to extend.

The upper half of the circle was red and tyrannical, and the blood was surging above. The white and flawless jade arm was lifted gently, and the thin blade hanging at the waist was pulled out.

In the white scabbard, the ice blue blade as thin as a cicada's wing gradually slides out. The translucent blade is engraved with snowflakes, and the temperature at the bottom of the cave is further reduced.

When all the disciples withdrew from the cave, this force continued to interweave and extend forward, turning the originally peaceful cave into a hell of ice and fire.

The lonely sword intention and killing machine are intertwined in the cave. No one can see the face of the female martial god, with indifference and boredom.

Yes, from beginning to end, she didn't have the almost obsessive desire to fight like the captain and other comrades in arms of those secret blood warriors.

She is not interested in fighting, fighting and becoming stronger. It is only a necessary means for her to pursue her goals.

Lu Chen and the disciples of other forces have retreated to the edge of the outer space of the burial pit. They didn't leave this space for the first time. Instead, they looked back curiously and wanted to see what the creatures inside the cave were.

........

Time retreated. In the depths of the grottoes, the disciples of the Wuwang Valley pierced a wall.

A short and thin man with red fruit on his upper body and full of tattoos and totems directs the disciples of Wuwang Valley to move forward.

His title in the space is Skinner. He is not only a rare wizard, but also the most special profession among wizards.

As a seventh order pioneer, although his mark has not reached the top level, his strength is already at the top of the seventh order explorer. After getting benefits from the valley of the Witch King in this world, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

In the team of Wuwang Valley this time, in addition to Jiang Kui, he is also a figure with a head. The following disciples still listen to him.

He has a kind of witchcraft, which can find treasures and perceive items of high energy value. Therefore, he can get a lot of income in the world every time. He loves exploring relics most.

After this use, he led many disciples of Wuwang Valley all the way and finally found this place.

After breaking through a stone wall again, the smoke rolled down, and a sarcophagus quietly placed in the center of the circular cave appeared in front of everyone.

The stone walls around the cave are carved with strange murals. In the corrosion of years, the mottled prototype cannot be seen.

"Elder martial brother, have we found the treasure?"

A simple and honest man was surprised and said that it was a harvest to find fragments of ancient weapons in the cave, not to mention an ancient coffin?

The Skinner stepped back without any trace, "younger martial brother Li, go and open it."

The simple and honest man didn't think much. He observed that there were no other gods in the cave. The material of the sarcophagus felt similar to the stone in the cave. Although it could withstand the erosion of time, it was not a very hard God material, and there was no fluctuation of array spirit on the surface.

He carefully knocked on the sarcophagus several times, and there was no change.

Some martial brothers behind him mocked, "Ali, why are you so timid? I'm afraid this thing has a history of millions of years. Such a broken coffin can't be a God. What are you afraid of? If you don't open it, go aside and let me come."

Younger martial brother Li was a little embarrassed when he heard the speech. He pushed the board of the sarcophagus away.

When he opened the sarcophagus, he found a scalp with dense long hair.

If the disciples of other forces see the space, they will feel a little seeping and diaphragmatic, but the disciples of Wuwang valley are good at witchcraft, and many sacrifices are cruel. They are not surprised at this kind of thing.

But the Skinner took two steps forward, saw the scalp inside, frowned, the mana in the body began to work, and the spirit was in a tight state.

Because the scalp seems to have been peeled off. After years of scouring, the surface is dry like bark, but it is still not rotten. Those long black hair is too long and covered the whole sarcophagus.

This is the human scalp, or at least the scalp of humanoid creatures.

But who would have such long hair?

After the professional judgment of the Skinner, he believes that these hairs grow again after being stripped off!

But the dead will continue to grow nails and hair, which is limited to a short time. The hair of ordinary people will continue to grow only in three days, while extraordinary creatures will not grow so long because of the established coordination in their bodies.

This strange phenomenon can only prove that this scalp... May be alive.

The Skinner takes out an instrument from the storage space. He is an experienced pioneer. It's not the first time to enter the world where the identification ability of this space can't be used. This instrument can monitor the energy fluctuation and idea fluctuation of objects, so it's not easy for him to miss good things..

Just as he came to the sarcophagus and prepared to check carefully, he found that the sarcophagus was empty.

And his shoulder was patted, "elder martial brother, I feel gloomy and uncomfortable here. Shall we go to meet elder martial brother Jiang Kui first?"

The Skinner only felt that his scalp was numb, not because the scalp in the sarcophagus had disappeared, but because his strength was absolute among the four disciples present. It was impossible for anyone to walk behind him and pat himself on the shoulder.

When he looked up again, he found that the cave had fallen into absolute darkness. I don't know when the soul fire ignited by the disciples of the Witch King Valley disappeared, and there seemed to be no one around.

Where are my four younger martial brothers?

"Elder martial brother? Elder martial brother?"

The voice in the back is still shouting, and the force of pushing the shoulder on the hand is also increasing.

The younger martial brothers disappeared, and he had never heard the voice called himself.

The Skinner looked back stiffly, and his mana was surging in his body. When the light bloomed again, he saw that the person behind him was a younger martial brother he knew. Yes, he remembered that his name was Zou Cao.

But Zou Cao was not what he remembered at all. His long hair had been dragged on the ground, and his eyes stared at him with a faint green light.

"Elder martial brother, I feel a little cold and hungry."

Zou Cao licked her palm as she spoke, which was dripping with viscous liquid.

When the Skinner entered the combat state, he used the skill of the equipment to control the effect. At last, the soul and the sight were clear. He saw the surrounding scene. The other three teachers and younger brothers had fallen to the ground, the head was smashed, the thick red and white objects flowed on the ground, and some of the essence was on the hand of Zou Cao.

"Shit! I'm scared!"

The Skinner scolded angrily, and then directly activated his equipment limited skills and directly transmitted them to the preset place outside the burial God abyss.

Slip away, slip away

........

In the outer space of the buried Shenyuan, many disciples are at the exit and keep a close eye on the lower Shenyuan. No one is willing to leave without looking at the mysterious creature of the buried Shenyuan.

Finally, the unknown creature appeared.

His clothes had been rotted by inexplicable power, and his exposed skin was covered with dark green spots. His messy black hair was more than half a meter long. He crawled on all fours on the ground. When the wind blew the cover of his hair in front of his face, several disciples of Wuwang Valley screamed.

"It's elder martial brother Zou!"

"Xiao Zou?"

Jiang Kui also frowned and felt a little seeping.

Although their witchcraft in the valley of the king of witches is complicated and has some skills of controlling people, it doesn't give people such an unknown feeling.

"I'm... So hungry..."

The monster with long hair sent out a low roar and rushed to the thousand snow guarding the hole.

The yin-yang field intertwined with red and white ice and fire collapses under the corrosive smell of dark green. The color of the long cave is constantly changing, just like the progress bar is moving. When the progress bar reaches the end, no one knows the result.

Lu Chen just glanced at it with Wu Dao's heavenly eye and judged that it was definitely the existence of the top level of the seventh order, but what is it?

In other words, the people in the valley of the Witch King were manipulated and bent over by something?

Sooner or later, the monster with long hair quickly swept through the channel. The unknown breath pressed forward. Before the vigorous wind came, it blew the girl's blood hair in full bloom.

The next moment, when the monster with long hair rushed to the end of the cave, Qianxue took out his knife.

But it seemed that she didn't do anything, because her movements were light and fast, and her knife light was exquisite and gathered.

The monster with long hair still pounced forward, the jade legs of Qianxue were raised high, and the ice blue boots kicked across the monster's upper body. The upper body of the monster with long hair was separated, the incision was smooth, and there was no time to bleed.

Then her slender jade legs cleaved down like a battle axe, trampling the lower body of the monster under her feet, and the whole cave trembled three times.

"That's it?"

The disciples of Wushen mountain always like to watch the excitement of the battle. They are reluctant to go at the entrance and exit of the buried Shenyuan. They see that the threatening monster is killed by the second elder martial sister of XueYue peak with one knife and two legs, which is not enough.

"Those who don't want to die, withdraw!"

However, at the next moment, the voice of Qianxue echoed in the burial pit. She turned her back to the people and frowned on her cold face.

She cut the enemy in half with that knife, but only killed the person who possessed it without causing substantial damage.

Deep in the cave, the ghost was staring at himself.

After hearing the words of senior sister xueyuefeng, the strongest one present, several powerful people know that they can't stay any longer. I'm afraid the cold female martial god is not sure to stop the monster buried in Shenyuan.

Just as they were about to cross the boundary membrane and leave the small world of the buried God's deep, a sudden change occurred.

"Ah - what is this!"

A disciple exclaimed loudly that he turned left and right in fear.

I saw his hair growing rapidly. In less than half a breath, it grew to the heel and was still growing.

At the same time, his clothes began to be infected by an inexplicable corrosive force, began to fade and become corrupt, and dark green spots appeared on his skin, like death spots.

The skin became dry and the pupils were stained with dark green light.

He was a disciple of the imperial family of the great Xia Dynasty. The emperor was transported to the extreme, but the Golden Imperial Qi became weaker and weaker on the body surface until he was completely silent... Rejuvenated.

This happened not only to him, but also to all the disciples present. More than seven Chengdu began to change.

Like the unknown power of this space, or the curse of God, no one can escape.

Strong people change only slowly. Lu Chen also felt the difference on his body. His hair began to grow uncontrollably and his body began to rot.

He ran the emperor's Sutra, the wheel sea roared, and the life spring spewed out a large amount of life essence to fight against that strange force. The secret blood of God was boiling, and the high heat distorted the surrounding space.

He was shrouded in a dazzling red light, such as a fierce big day, which was invincible and intended to suppress himself in the body. He cooperated with the military word secret way to suppress himself and stabilize his own situation.

"Get out of here, there's a problem with this space!"

Lu Chen shouted loudly, but it seems that everyone shouldn't stay here to take a look at the real face of the creature. When the problem happened, it was a little late.

People at Lu Qingqing's level are fine, but although other true disciples of wushenshan are struggling with the secret blood of God, nearly half of them have lost their autonomy.

The disciples of other forces were even more unbearable, perhaps without the resistance of the secret blood of God. When the power of the curse came, except for the people who led the team, they had become fierce ghosts with long hair and began to fight each other to prevent those disciples who had not been assimilated from leaving the burial pit.

Among the female disciples of xueyuefeng, Lengyue's single horsetail, which was not long originally, grows wildly. As an experienced adjudicator, she is calm and quickly pulls out her short blade. Her eyes are shining with magnificent blue and purple, looking at the lines on her body.

Her calm knife seemed to cut off her growing hair, but in fact she was blocking the influence of the power of the curse on herself.

But her strength is the lowest in the field after all, and her resistance to that force is also the worst. The judgment in an instant makes her know that if she continues to stay in this space, she will be completely occupied in less than three seconds.

She didn't need anyone's instructions at all. She didn't care about the life-saving items she exchanged. She shuttled directly to the exit of the burial pit, bypassed the fierce ghosts blocking the way and walked out.

Lu Chen also stopped and sent the martial brothers who had not yet become fierce ghosts to the exit together with Lu Qingqing.

In front of the cave, Qianxue's hair is also growing slowly, but she is silent like a sculpture.