Chapter 824 A lot of acquaintances (seeking a monthly ticket)
This elite team is also from the Daqian royal family, and its leaders are the Eighth Prince and Luo Zun.
Compared to when they were in the Tianfeng Island Territory, the aura of the two of them was stronger.
Luo Zun, in particular, had two completely different auras of fire and ice in his eyes.
Hmm~
At this time, the evil aura coming from the depths of the tomb became stronger and stronger, and the sky was filled with clouds, ghosts and mist.
"In that tomb, there is an aura of ghost corpse, approaching Emperor Xu Shen!"
The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun showed solemn expressions.
The elite royal team behind them set up a formation nearby to deal with emergencies.
The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun, the two kings' spiritual thoughts penetrated under the tomb and discovered an underground tomb.
At this moment, some of the formation restrictions in the underground mausoleum seemed to have been artificially broken. Otherwise, it would not be possible to easily pry into the depth.
Boom!
In the underground mausoleum, there were frequent vibrations, and there seemed to be several fighting auras of the king.
The material of the mausoleum is extremely hard, and a half-stepping king cannot damage it; otherwise, even a castle will collapse and crack.
"Ignorant outsiders! You will be the new batch of burial victims..."
A half-body skeleton, two feet tall, with a layer of faint red flames burning all over its body.
Except for the head, the lower body of this Youyan Skeleton only has half of its body, and even its eye socket only has one.
Boom~
Behind the half-skeleton, a phantom of a "four-winged giant monster" made of virtual flames appeared, and there was a frightening roar.
The phantom of the four-winged monster was huge and boundless, breathing clouds of flames, and had a domineering aura that overwhelmed the world; it was just a phantom, but it exuded a will comparable to that of an emperor.
Although the half-skeleton looks fragile, every attack can arouse the will and power of an emperor.
"I attract its attention, and you try to trap him..."
An ordinary man in a green shirt, with a solemn face and a slightly tight voice.
As he moved his hands, a mysterious and powerful artistic conception lingered on his body, and the will bursting out of his eyes was even closer to that of the False God Emperor.
Boom boom boom!
The emperor's will and power carried by that half of the skeleton were channeled and buffered by the man in blue in a mysterious way.
In terms of strength level, there is a clear gap between the man in blue shirt and the half-skeleton man.
The man in green shirt was like walking a tightrope. If he missed a step, he was hit by half of the skull from the front. His skin would be peeled off even if he didn't die.
However.
The face of the man in green shirt was calm and everything looked as if it were made from heaven, exuding the demeanor of a master.
"As expected of Xin Wuhen, he actually restrained half of this emperor-level skeleton."
The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes still have sweat on their foreheads.
Just now, when that half of the skeleton suddenly woke up, the terrifying evil aura made everyone feel suffocated.
Then the emperor-level power and will of the "Four-Winged Demonic Shadow" plunged everyone into despair.
fine.
At the critical moment, Xin Wuhen stabilized the situation.
"Set up the formation!"
The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes assisted Xin Wuhen in restraining the half of the skeletons. The elite team behind them quickly set up a seal formation to restrain the ghosts.
"There is no need to isolate the evil ghost corpse energy in this area first! That half of the skeleton is a dead thing after all. Only with the blessing of the 'Four-Winged Demonic Shadow' can it explode into an emperor-level combat power. Once it loses the support of external forces, the combat power will It will get weaker and weaker."
The young man in turban and the young man in white had smiles on their faces.
That half of the skeleton is a dead thing after all, lacking intelligence and unable to exert 70% of its emperor-level combat power.
"Wait until this half-skeleton is sealed, and then we can plot the treasure in the coffin."
The two of them looked deeper into the mausoleum, where they saw a "bronze hanging coffin" hanging in mid-air.
Under the impact of the afterglow of the battle, the surface of the "bronze hanging coffin" splashed with a layer of gorgeous and simple light patterns, vaguely revealing a trace of treasure that made the soul tremble.
The bronze hanging coffin alone showed a material close to that of a heaven-level divine weapon.
Ground area, mid-air.
"It's him...Xin Wuhen!"
The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun could not hide the shock on their faces.
"I didn't expect that Xin Wuhen would grow to this point and be able to single-handedly contain the emperor-level combat power, even if it is an inflexible dead thing.'
Luo Zun took a deep breath, his eyes were like lightning, and the hot and cold breaths intertwined.
Suddenly.
Luo Zun's fighting spirit surged, and the shadows of the outlines of the two dimensions of fire and cold appeared faintly around his body.
"Double realm!"
If other kings were here, they would definitely be shocked.
"Brother Luo, wait a minute! Now is not the time for a battle of wills, interests come first."
The eighth prince was smiling.
Whoosh!
The dual realms of heat and cold that vaguely appeared around Luo Zun quickly converged.
The vision just now was just because of Xin Wuhen's appearance, which aroused Luo Zun's fighting spirit.
After all, losing to Xin Wuhen was a great shame and humiliation.
At this moment, Xin Wuhen and other kings and the large group of troops were caught in a fierce battle. It was the time for the two of them to reap the benefits.
"That's right. In a head-on fight, their number of kings and team members are stronger than ours."
The corners of Luo Zun's mouth curled up slightly.
At the critical moment, Luo Zun didn't mind and dealt a heavy blow.
In the underground tomb.
Xin Wuhen, who was fighting with a half-body skeleton, frowned slightly.
Obviously, he sensed the presence of the Eighth Prince, Luo Zun and others, and the forces near the ground might strike while the iron is hot at any time.
Invisibly.
Xin Wuhen must be extremely cautious in every next step.
Fortunately.
That half of the skeleton was soon trapped in the sealing formation of the three forces, and its threat was gradually decreasing.
At this time, the advantages of the team are reflected.
As lone rangers, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng would never be able to overcome this step and limit the emperor-level ghosts step by step.
"If you want to take action, disrupt their order first!"
Luo Zun smiled sinisterly.
"I always feel that Xin Wuhen still has some reservations about taking action."
The eighth prince hesitated slightly.
Xin Wuhen is the right-hand man of the "Fourth Prince", the biggest competitor for the "Prince's Position".
Of course, the fourth prince is over a hundred years old, and his cultivation and strength are too strong, so he cannot enter the fantasy space.
This time.
There are mainly three Daqian princes who entered the magical space: the eighth prince, the ninth prince, and the thirteenth prince.
Among these three princes, the eighth prince has a relatively deep background.
Although the Ninth Prince had the highest talent and strength, he was half an illegitimate son, and his background was inferior to that of the other princes.
The last "Thirteenth Prince" is the youngest and average in all aspects, but he is the most favored by the Holy Emperor.
Squeak!
At this moment, the "psychic rat" on Luo Zun's shoulder made a quick cry and pointed in a certain direction.
"Um?"
Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince's thoughts were interrupted.
This psychic rat is a rare and precious animal that Luo Zun got by chance when he was young. It has high spiritual wisdom.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the psychic rat is very mediocre.
However, it has an innate sense of the scent of various treasures and treasures.
At the same time, it itself is good at digging holes, knows the method of earth escape, and is a first-class escaper.
Luo Zun was able to become the number one genius in the Da Dao region and stand out in the Da Qian Dynasty, not only because of his superb talent, qualifications and hard work, but also with the help of this "psychic rat".
Looking back at the first few decades of his life, this psychic rat brought him many opportunities.
One or two great opportunities even changed his destiny.
This time, the Eighth Prince paid a heavy price to bring Luo Zun to the fantasy space. One of the reasons for this was the advantage of the psychic rat.
In order to increase the success rate, Luo Zun has been suppressing his cultivation and waited until he entered the magical space before shaping the dual realm.
"That's..."
Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince saw a simple "Wind Flame Speed Car" coming through the sky in the distance.
In fact.
The aura emanating from this mausoleum was so amazing that it alarmed many outsiders nearby.
There are also some teams, or those who are alone, peeping from a distance.
However, these teams or forces do not have the Void God King sitting in charge, so they dare not intervene in name.
"That flying car seems to be a product of the civilization of the Tianji Clan."
The Eighth Prince had a strange look on his face.
The owner of the Fengyan Speeding Car is by no means an idle person.
"It's him..."
Luo Zun suddenly lost his voice and saw clearly the two figures on the Fengyan Speeder.
Those two figures both had purple hair.
One of them, a young man in black clothes, was unknown to the two of them; but the other, a handsome young man with purple hair, could be recognized by Luo Zun even if it was burned to ashes.
"Purple haired twin evils!"
Nearby, some of the powerful men snooping on him exclaimed.
"Everyone, put away the treasures quickly."
"Keep your distance! The 'Purple Haired Evil Two' are famous for their plunder and have never taken action. They are a very evil combination."
One of the teams couldn't help but shudder when they heard the name "Purple Haired Double Evil".
What's more, one of the teams fled in panic.
Not long after.
The windy flames flying in the sky floated over the mausoleum.
"Tsk tsk... It's really a fate. I met a lot of acquaintances this time."
Zhao Feng chuckled.
He said this when he had an insight into the underground tomb.
Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince looked a little unnatural, thinking that Zhao Feng was talking about them.
Meow meow!
On Zhao Feng's shoulder, a silver-gray kitten appeared, grinning.
Squeak!
The "psychic rat" on Luo Zun's shoulder shuddered, with a look of fear on his face, not daring to look directly at the little thieving cat.
"How could..."
Luo Zun had a strange look on his face. His psychic rat was not very powerful, but its rank was close to the precious bloodline beasts on the Ancient Ten Thousand Races Ranking.
Is it possible that Zhao Feng's little thieving cat has reached the level of a rare bloodline beast on the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List?
now.
After seeing the little thieving cat, the psychic mouse shrank and shivered, just like a mouse when it saw a cat.
"Thief cat, don't scare the children."
Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and picked up the ancient iron ring from the little thief cat.
The little thief cat is his trump card for entering the fantasy space, and Zhao Feng doesn't want it to be exposed in advance.
In the underground tomb.
Xin Wuhen and others were in the middle of a fight. Although they sensed the new aura above, they had no intention of observing it.
Luo Zun looked gloomy and put away the psychic rat.
For some reason, every time he faced Zhao Feng, he felt deflated.
The eighth prince also felt a little disgusted.
Next to Zhao Feng, there is a domain king with a powerful aura.
Judging from the reactions of the surrounding teams and the lone strong men, it seems that the reputation of the "Purple Haired Double Evil" is not small, and it actually scared away a group of people.
"Hey! There seems to be the aura of soul treasures under this mausoleum, although it is a ghost."
Zhao Feng's heart moved.
The two of them stood side by side on the other side, stopping to watch as if no one was watching.
"It's just a Danyuan realm..."
Luo Zun suppressed his anger and had the urge to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by the Eighth Prince.
"You two have just arrived, do you intend to join forces to seek common interests below?"
The eighth prince had an elegant face and a gentle smile.