Sword God

The 3252nd chapter mausoleum (Part 1)

The screaming wind blew violently between the heavens and the earth, blew through the vast earth, cut off countless towering ancient trees, blew up hills and froze lakes.

The world is cold!

Frost and snow filled the world, completely covered, everything pale, as if lost vitality.

Under the attack of this cold disaster, a small mountain with a height of hundreds of meters away from the Qingluo tribe, hundreds of miles away, seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy burden of frost and snow. It suddenly collapsed and sent a thunderous roar. The land suddenly shook, and countless cracks spread away, spreading in all directions.

Collapse!

The earth, tens of thousands of meters away, cracked and collapsed.

At the moment when the tens of thousands of meters of the earth cracked and collapsed, an amazing breath also diffused, lingering in the collapsed earth, constantly entrenched, it was a smoky black breath, lingering and condensing, Eventually broke out.

With a loud bang, the condensed black breath seemed like substantial fluctuations, instantly releasing strong and boundless fluctuations, just like the eruption of a torrential torrent. It was amazing, and it was accompanied by a vigorous dragon roar throughout the world. Roaring broken clouds.

Black Dragon!

It was a black dragon that fell into the ink together. It was thousands of meters long, and it flew into the sky with an unparalleled violent and overbearing attitude from the collapsed land of tens of thousands of meters, as if everything was smashed.

At that moment, the Thousand-meter Black Dragon raged on the Tianji, and even the severe cold frost and snow couldn't stop it. They were shattered, and the sky dome seemed to be broken, and it was clear and clear in an instant.

disturb!

The people of all tribes all felt the strong and indomitable breath, the indomitability of the overbearing and violent, and immediately the strong men of the tribes also rushed out of the wooden house, facing the wind sword and the frost sword into the sky, and the eyes were fine. Flashing staring endlessly.

"what is that?"

"Black Dragon!"

"It turned out to be a black dragon."

"How could there be a black dragon?"

No matter in which era of the universe, dragons are very powerful.

Now, in the cold disaster, there is a black dragon appearing?

what does this mean?

Many people have speculated.

"That's not a real black dragon, but a black dragon condensed by magic energy." Some stronger ones could see the details.

"Demon Qi condenses the black dragon, does it mean that there are treasures in this world?"

For a time, a strong man immediately started to face the cold disaster of the Wind Sword and Frost Sword, and rushed towards the outbreak of the Black Dragon. If there is any treasure land in the world, it is undoubtedly a chance.

Opportunity, who doesn't want to get it.

Moreover, the ability to condense into a thousand kilometers of black dragon with magical energy, the kind of domineering and violent breath is so obvious, even the cold disaster can not be covered, and even the cold disaster was washed away in an instant, how amazing.

If it is a treasure land, it must also be an extraordinary treasure land.

Such a cold disaster, the chill is deep, and it is very bad. The non-devil-level strongmen are simply difficult to resist. In other words, although the devil-class strongmen can resist, they cannot withstand for a long time and cannot travel far.

Only the devil-level strongman can travel in this cold disaster, but even so, the danger in the cold disaster is not only the snow and severe cold, but also other dangers. In general, the devil-level strongman is not Willing to stay away from tribes.

However, if you have the opportunity to attract, it is worth the risk.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from the Qingluo tribe. This distance is actually not much. Under normal circumstances, the devil level can also be reached, but under the cold disaster, hundreds of miles seem to become extremely distant. Even the devil-level powerhouse dare not dabble so far.

Within the Qingluo clan, the clan people felt the violent shaking, and even the wooden houses were shaking, terrifying the clan people rushing out of the hut.

"It's a strong wave." Qing Luo sullenly looked across his face.

"Leader, let me go and see." Bai Yi said immediately.

"Then trouble brother Yi." Qing Luoheng said after a little pondering.

"Let me and Xue, have a look after." Chen Zong also said.

Under such a cold disaster, it is still more dangerous to act alone, not to mention traveling hundreds of miles, which is usually nothing, but now it is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may fall and cause heavy losses.

However, if there are three Demon Kings acting together, the security will be more guaranteed.

The contribution of Chen Zong and his tribe to the Qingluo tribe is obvious, and Qingluoheng trusts them very much, naturally there will be no doubt.

In fact, there is no need or qualification to doubt, but these are the three Demon King-level strongmen, if they are unwilling to stay in the Qingluo tribe, they can completely leave themselves, even if Qingluoheng wants to stay strong live.

So, say that the three demon king-level strongmen have an attempt to the Qingluo tribe?

Thinking too much, the three powerful demon kings can create their own tribes, and the Qingluo tribe is just a very ordinary small tribe. Whether in terms of resources or heritage, it is very general, and there is nothing to remember .

"There is much danger in the cold disaster. The three brothers must be careful and come back alive." Qing Luoheng solemnly said.

"The leader is assured that we will act carefully." Chen Zong replied.

Bai Yi, Chen Zong and Jing Wuxue immediately set off and left the Qingluo tribe under the gaze of the tribes, rushing into the fierce wind and snow, as if fearlessly moving forward.

The reason why Bai Yi proposed to investigate was that Chen Zong and the two acted together because they wanted to explore more.

After all, just staying in the Qingluo tribe, it is still limited, and the short-term gain is not big. Although it is mainly for stability, it starts with small tribes, and then slowly penetrates into medium and large tribes. It does not mean that some other actions cannot be taken.

If there is a treasure in the world, that means organic destiny, and organic destiny means that it is possible to get more resources, and maybe you can get the devil if you are lucky.

Of course, the possibility of obtaining a magical soul is not high. Up to now, the three people are not clear about the specific factors required to form the magical soul, but only know that it is left after the death of the powerful man of the demon clan. What about a legacy method?

Not sure!

In any case, the action should be based on stability, but we must also fight. Once we find any opportunities, we must fight, so as to ensure the harvest. In the final analysis, the longer you stay here, the more likely you are to be exposed. Big.

The speed of the three people's march is very fast, just like three streamer phantoms flying and flying, hundreds of miles for the three people is actually nothing.

Along the way, Chen Zong and others saw many trees that turned into ice sculptures, and even saw some Warcraft.

The running Warcraft, but frozen in the frost and snow, turned into an ice sculpture, and some of the Warcraft in the ice sculpture are creeping, and some pose a hunting gesture, and even some ice sculptures are Flying bird falling gesture.

These are basically low-level and intermediate-level Warcraft. The strength is too low to resist the cold disaster. It is frozen in a short time, and the advanced Warcraft is powerful enough to resist the cold disaster in a short time. Flee back to hide in his old nest.

Warcraft is also intelligent, knowing how to hide danger and protect itself.

cold!

The continuous running, the farther away from the tribe, the more the three people feel the deep chill, the cold is constantly invading, the wind is like a sharp blade, and the frost and snow are like a sharp sword. Come, that feeling, it seems that there are many swordsmen and swordsmen holding swords and attacking from the front, wave after wave.

The three of Chen Zong continued to rush forward, with their own power to resist the attack of the Wind Sword Frost Sword. In a lot of cases, it is enough to resist. In case it is really difficult to resist, it can release more strength.

Hundreds of miles were quickly crossed under the extremely fast speed of the three, and in front of them, a collapsed earth appeared.

The three figures stood at the edge of the piece of collapsed earth. This piece of collapsed earth had a tens of thousands of square meters. It looked amazing. It was like a crater with a size of tens of thousands of meters.

A trace of rich dark magic energy continued to diffuse out of the pit that day, the breath was violent and pure, and it also implied a hint of domineering meaning.

The three of Chen Zong also found that in other directions, there was also a figure approaching, and the breath emitted was very strong, as if they were all powerful demon kings.

The demon king-level powerhouse is equal to the level of the chaos real leader.

In just a short time, Chen Zong and his three people saw more than a dozen demon-level strongmen or three or two companions or three or four companions coming from different tribes.

"We are from the Red Luo tribe. Which tribe are the three?" An old man of the devil swept his eyes and asked.

The Hongluo and Qingluo tribes are neighboring tribes, of course they are close to each other, and they are also hundreds of miles away from each other.

The distance of hundreds of miles is actually nothing. For the Devil-level strongman, it can be crossed in a short time, even the Devil-level strongman can also cross in a short time, so that some conflicts are created. .

For example, when hunting, conflicts that occur because of the pursuit of some prey are inevitable. This is a normal condition of the devil tribe.

Otherwise, not so many tribes will be destroyed.

"Qingluo tribe." Bai Yi replied. Normally, Bai Yi didn't say much, but this trip was his domination. Most of the questions were answered by him.

"Qingluo Tribe!" The look of the two Demon King-level strongmen of the Red Luo tribe changed, and the pupils of the eyes suddenly shrank like needles.

When did the Qingluo clan actually have three more demon-level strongmen?

Qingluo Heng and Qingluo Mountain of the Qingluo tribe are very clear, and have had many encounters. As for the three Demon King-level strongmen, they are the first to see them.

However, as a devil-level strongman, it is generally not liable to belong to this tribe, there is no need for that.

As a devil-level strongman, his own wisdom is generally not low, and he is also knowledgeable and experienced. Therefore, as soon as the thought in his head turned, he immediately thought of what he understood and couldn’t help but envy the good luck of the Qingluo tribe. .