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Chapter 2587: Twelve Tombs

"I'm just explaining the simplest truth to you." The tone of the snake-headed statue was still calm, with no sign of anger at all.

"Then I will give you a simple reply, that is... don't think about it, you and the Holy Court can use whatever means you have." Fang Yu said coldly, "I will eventually find your lair and kill you.

The guys were blown up one by one."

"..."

Hearing these murderous words, the snake-headed statue fell silent.

Its pupils were still flashing with green light, and it faintly exuded an icy aura.

"I suggest you use whatever means you have. Use them now. I hope you can make me feel a little pressure." Fang Yu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"It's such a pity, Fang Yu, we don't have to fight." The snake-headed statue's tone became gloomy, "Why should we sacrifice our lives for a tribe that is about to be destroyed?"

"You know nothing." Fang Yu said coldly, "Besides, I don't have a snake head, so I can't join your snake temple. I hate snakes all my life, so I can't pretend to be a snake head."

"In this case, I have nothing more to say." The tone of the snake-headed statue has completely cooled down, "This opportunity is given to you by the master of our snake temple. If you don't appreciate it, it is your choice. I only hope that in the future you will

It’s better not to regret it.”

Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he was about to speak.

"The so-called place of inheritance is the meeting gift given to you by our Snake Temple." The snake-headed statue said in a cold tone, "You should go and see how the senior powerful men of your human race feel about being born in the human race.

!”

"I don't think you can get that inheritance."

"Fang Yu, welcome to... the big plane."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yu felt a powerful force of space around him, wrapping him up like a tornado.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The power of space laws was operating, and the space Fang Yu was in seemed to be torn apart and squeezed crazily!

All the violent space power acted on Fang Yu's body.

If it were an ordinary creature, its body would definitely break apart at this moment.

"bass……"

Fang Yu's body glowed with dazzling golden light, resisting this terrifying force.

Soon, this space power dissipated.

The scene in front of Fang Yu also changed dramatically.

He is no longer in the original temple, and the snake-headed statue in front of him has also disappeared.

"Tick..."

There was a sound of running water that kept echoing.

Fang Yu appeared in a pool of spring water.

The spring water is not deep, and the surface of the spring reaches Fang Yu's knees.

The light is not too bright. Looking around, there are mountains and rock walls, and the space is not large.

Fang Yu raised his head and saw the exit at the top.

Clearly, he was at the bottom of an abyss somewhere.

"Wow..."

Fang Yu took a few steps forward, bringing up the spring water with his feet, which echoed at the bottom of the abyss.

The surroundings were extremely quiet and there were no other creatures.

There was nothing unusual in the spring water.

Therefore, Fang Yu didn't stay too long and kicked off his feet.

"boom!"

Fang Yu released his true energy and flew toward the exit in the sky.

"Whoosh!"

When he rushed out of the exit, he could feel the light in the sky.

All red.

"despair!"

Fang Yu fell to the ground, looked up at the sky glowing with red light, then lowered his head and swept in all directions.

Then, his eyes changed.

In front of him, there were several tombs!

Fang Yu did a simple calculation and found that there were twelve tombs in a row.

The furnishings in each tomb are very similar.

A twenty- to thirty-meter-high tombstone stands in front, and behind is a hill that looks like a small cave.

In front of the cave, there are two doors, some without doors.

The soil that makes up the hill and the color of the tombstone itself... are all red, which looks extremely strange.

There are twelve tombs in total...

Fang Yu frowned and walked forward.

He had not forgotten the last words spoken by the snake-headed statue.

"You should go and see how those senior experts from your human race feel about being born into the human race!"

Those powerful seniors...

Could it be that the owners of the twelve tombs in front of us are the powerful seniors mentioned by the snakeheads!?

So, what will be stored in these twelve tombs?

Could it be that these are the treasures left behind by the great powers of the human race!?

"It's impossible for me to get the treasure so easily, otherwise the snake-headed man would never be able to send me here." Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly and he walked forward slowly.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Just when Fang Yu was about to approach the tomb in front of him, whistling sounds came from several directions.

Along with it, there is also a large amount of cultivation aura.

There are other monks here!

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking about it, he used the ability of the Hidden Flower to hide himself on the spot.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this time, four teams flew in front of the tombstone of this tomb.

These four teams are not large in size, with about twenty or thirty members each.

The difference between them is also very obvious. One of the teams is all wearing black robes and covering their faces, only revealing a pair of dark red pupils.

This feature is very similar to that of the Chiliu monks that Fang Yu had seen in the Virtual Reality Realm, and it is very likely that he came from the Chiliu Tribe.

As for the other three teams, each has its own characteristics.

One of the teams had a sharp-pointed beak on its face, and gray-feathered wings growing out of its back. It looked like an eagle, but it stepped on the ground with its claws like a human.

There is also a team that is as strong as an ox, with a sharp curved horn growing on its head, similar to a unicorn.

The other team is floating in the air, with its lower body showing a fluffy shape, and its head is oval, with only one eye blinking constantly, and its mouth is a black hole.

Obviously, the four teams come from four different ethnic groups.

The monk from the Chiliu Clan glanced at the three teams in front of him with cold eyes.

Black Eagle Clan, Sharp Horn Clan, and Floating Ghost Clan.

The characteristics of these three ethnic groups are very obvious and they can be recognized at a glance.

They had met several times before in the process of searching for inheritance, and they didn't get along happily.

Now, we have found these twelve tombs connected together.

Next, there must be another battle!

"We finally found it. This is the inheritance! The cave behind these tombstones must be the ancient inheritance!" the Black Eagle clan monk said with excitement.

With that said, they walked towards the tombstone in front of them.

"boom!"

At this time, there was an explosive roar from behind, and a sharp-horned monk suddenly stepped with his right foot, causing the ground to crack!

The crack opened directly in front of the feet of the Black Eagle Clan monks, blocking their way.

"We are all here together, why do you black eagles walk at the front?" The monk headed by the Sharp Horn tribe took a step forward and roared with a flame-like breath coming from his nostrils.

"You want to start a war?" The leader of the Black Eagle Clan turned his head, looked at the leader of the Sharp Horn Clan monks, and said coldly.

The atmosphere was tense, with neither side showing any intention of backing down.

"Why bother, there are twelve tombs in total, just divide them equally."


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