[Chapter 1250: Xuanyuan's Gate, Skeletons of Six Clans! 】
"Kill them all..."
On the outskirts of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, a group of men in black sneaked into the area at some point.
They were tall and burly, each of them two or three feet tall, and they were ruthless and ruthless. The people in Xuanyuan Ancient Palace were still immersed in the carnival atmosphere all night long, but they were killed silently!
See one, kill one!
"I didn't expect that sneaking into Xuanyuan Ancient Palace this time would go so smoothly..."
The leader of the man in black had a cruel smile on his face. He had just broken the neck of a disciple in the ancient palace. Blood splashed all over his face. He stuck out his tongue and licked it with lingering thoughts.
"Iguru, don't be so proud. These are just peripheral disciples, many of them even ordinary people. Just because we have conquered this place, it does not mean that we have captured Xuanyuan Ancient Palace."
Another man in black snorted coldly and spoke as a reminder.
"We have an important mission. If we cannot open the Xuanyuan Gate, our demon army will not be able to enter. Don't just focus on killing now!"
"snort!"
Igulu shook off the blood on his hand with disdain, "With internal support, how could we fail? Ban Zhan, don't be too cautious! Today is a big day for our demon clan, and we will completely eliminate these despicable reptiles.
Auspicious day! At this time, let our soldiers have some fun!"
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Ban Zhan sighed and carefully looked at the situation around him!
Demon army!
These men in black who sneaked into Xuanyuan Ancient Palace and massacred people were the demons with the deepest hatred against humans among the six major races in Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield!
There is no way of knowing how they got into Xuanyuan Ancient Palace through the outer defenses, but once the Xuanyuan Gate is opened as they said and the demon army is allowed to come in, it will be a disaster for mankind!
At this moment, the people celebrating in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace were completely unaware that the shadow of death was already hanging over their heads!
Although Guru Nayi said so, his next actions were indeed more cautious. After easily passing through several layers of protective nets, their group of men in black came to a huge city gate.
Xuanyuan Gate!
Xuanyuan Ancient Palace is hidden deep underground. In fact, there is only one entrance, which is the Xuanyuan Gate.
At the beginning, Fengziyue came through the underground via a ground-breaking vehicle. Although it passed by the Xuanyuan Gate, it had never been seen in person.
Only by standing under this door can you feel the majesty of Xuanyuan Gate!
It is three hundred feet high and one hundred and eighty feet wide. The entire body is made of the bones of six ethnic groups. It is ferocious and terrifying, but it is heartbreaking.
For the other five races except the human race, this door is both a huge shame and a terrible knot.
The Xuanyuan Gate, which is said to never fall, is built based on the bones of countless heroes who died in battle, and the bones of other powerful people from the five races. Almost every bone on this gate can tell its origin.
And because of this door, the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace has never been breached in history.
Even a rebellious man like Iguru had to be frightened by the majesty of this door.
"This ghost door..."
He lowered his voice and looked a little ugly.
If there is no internal response, even the demon army will have no choice but to return without success.
"Ban Zhan, has it arrived at the appointed time?" Igulu took a deep breath, straightened his back, turned to the man in black next to him and asked.
"Already arrived."
Ban Zhan nodded, still looking around cautiously.
"Why hasn't that person come yet?"
Iguru clenched his fists, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. After all, this was the biggest operation of the demons in so many years, and all hopes of success rested on a human agent.
.
He didn't quite understand why there were traitors of this race who betrayed thousands of compatriots for some benefit. He instinctively distrusted that person. But the demon army had to rely on him for its actions.
"I'm already here..."
From a dark corner under the Xuanyuan Gate, a dark voice came. An old man from the human race slowly walked out of the shadows with his body hunched over, frightening the young people from the demon race.
One jump.
The old man was extremely short, no more than five feet tall, with a bald head and only some scattered white hair on both sides. His head was always lowered, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
"As long as you bring what you agreed upon, I will open the Xuanyuan Gate for you!"
Iguru was shocked. He had never discovered the existence of this old man. This man was really good at hiding - but when he thought about a traitor like him, he was originally hiding in the shadows, like a cockroach.
His ability is not surprising.
"I brought the things, but just an old man like you can open the Xuanyuan Gate?"
Igulu took out a small black bag from his arms and held it in his hands, his face as heavy as water.
What this old man wants is very weird. To the demons, this thing is meaningless - and I haven't heard of it having any effect on the human race. He is willing to sacrifice countless people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace just for this weird thing.
There is no hesitation about human life.
Such people make even the demon clan feel chilled.
"snort……"
The old man snorted coldly and stretched out his hand, "Bring me the things and I'll open the door!"
There was no room for relaxation in his tone.
Igulu's expression changed. He had no good impression of this old man at all, and felt extremely angry at his tone. But at this time, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw the black bag far away.
, and threw it in front of the old man in disgust.
The old man gently bent down, picked up the bag with care, untied the rope, and took out a dark and inconspicuous stone inside, with a greedy smile on his face.
"Hahahaha... Okay, the people of the Demon Clan are indeed trustworthy. Now that I have got the things, I will also be trustworthy..."
He smiled conspiratorially, put his hand on the huge Xuanyuan Gate, and smeared something on it.
It was a black, viscous liquid that looked extremely disgusting, but when it touched the bone door, it seemed to have penetrated into it, dyeing the area black.
Then, keep expanding!
Just like ink printing on paper, the black stain is getting bigger and bigger!
"Click..."
Xuanyuan Gate suddenly made a terrible cracking sound, and a small hole was corroded out of the area where the black liquid was smeared!
Igulu and the others looked at each other in shock, and suddenly became a little more fearful of the old man.
Xuanyuan Gate, so strong, was corroded by something like him. This... what is this?
But at this time, they all knew that it was not the time to explore this matter. As the scope of corrosion expanded, a large hole gradually appeared in Xuanyuan Gate, enough for an adult demon to pass through!
——The last base of the human race is lying in front of them like a piece of fat!