"No!" Li Qing roared angrily, but the green light had already enveloped Lu Changsheng, and the overpass leading to the ancient bronze coffin disappeared.
Huang Xiaoman had the intention to help Li Qing, but the oppression emanating from Lu Dahai after the shadow of the shaman spirit solidified on Lu Dahai killed her desire to take action.
Li Qing stood up, roared and rushed towards the ancient bronze coffin. However, when he came to the abyss, he stopped in his tracks. Once he was sucked away by the abyss of the starry sky, he would die without a burial place, even if his body was a golden corpse.
Will be shattered to pieces.
Finally, he set his sights on Lu Dahai. He was so furious that he lost his mind. If Lu Changsheng almost killed him twice was not enough to make him like this, now the inheritance he had planned for hundreds of years was taken away.
This made Li Qing completely crazy.
"Kill him together, and I'll tell you how to leave. I don't want the box on his body, and I'll give you the box on the last golden coffin!" Li Qing said coldly.
If the box did not seduce Huang Xiaoman, the way out made Huang Xiaoman determined. Once the inheritance was obtained, Lu Changsheng would control everything here, and their life and death would be in Lu Changsheng's hands.
"Okay!" The two of them reached an alliance in an instant, but Lu Dahai was not worried at all, and his face still had that harmless smile.
The battle was about to break out, and the three of them fought together. The Ghost King activated by Huang Xiaoman sent out a monstrous killing mist, blocking Lu Dahai's retreat. Li Qing had a silver corpse body, and in anger, his strength reached its peak, while Lu Dahai
The phantom of the shaman spirit on his body rose higher and reached several hundred feet before stopping.
The witch spirits conspired with the way of heaven, and the stars above their heads were activated by Lu Dahai's secret method. The powerful star power poured out like a tide. Lu Dahai was like an ancient witch, possessing infinite power. Star-like runes flickered on the shadow of the witch spirits.
When these forces gathered together, Wu Ling's fist crashed down under the influence of Lu Haihai.
"Damn the power of heaven and earth!" Li Qing was indignant. Before the punch landed, the terrible oppression made it difficult for him to move. If it had landed firmly on him, even the body of the Silver Corpse might not be able to withstand it.
Huang Xiaoman's face was even more pale. This was not the real power of Lu Dahai, but a punch condensed by the star power of the endless stars in the land of inheritance. Under the power of this punch, her ghost king's figure was distorted.
, it seems like it will collapse if it can't stand the pressure.
There was a "bang" explosion, and the entire platform was shaking, and cracks appeared on the ground of the platform. Only the golden coffin was not affected in any way.
At the critical moment, the two of them escaped the core of the fist, but they were also oppressed by the huge force. Huang Xiaoman's Ghost King was directly torn to pieces by the wind of the fist, and cracks appeared on the talisman above his head. Li Qing also kept coughing out black blood, and his body
Although there was no injury, the inside of the body was severely damaged.
"He can't survive!" Li Qing stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Lu Haihai in the distance.
At this time, Lu Dahai also looked pale. The ancient witches are the proud ones of heaven and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to attack. However, only adult ancient witches can master this power. If the ancient witches before they are minors use it forcefully, they will hurt the enemy.
At the same time, they can also hurt themselves.
Huang Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the ground, glanced at Lu Dahai, and found that the shadow of the witch spirit on Lu Dahai became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared without a trace.
"Good opportunity!" The two looked at each other, their eyes full of murderous intent. Although the ancient witch clan's physical body was strong, Li Qing's silver corpse body was equally strong. Without the wizard spirit, the ancient witch clan's physical body was getting stronger.
But it's not as strong as Silver Corpse.
The three of them were all at the end of their strength. The attack just now severely wounded Li Qing and Huang Xiaoman, but after all, they had the numerical advantage.
"Hehe." Lu Dahai glanced at the two of them, and a black spear suddenly appeared in his hand. This spear was sinister and exuded a strange power.
Before the two of them could react, Lu Dahai rushed towards them with a spear in hand.
"This spear!" The expressions of the two of them changed.
Their fear of Lu Dahai was less than the spear in his hand, which made them feel a crisis of death, like a cunning rabbit meeting an eagle, instinctive fear. At this moment, Lu Dahai was like a hunter, and they
Just prey.
"This is what's in the box, and he actually opened the box!" Li Qing stared at the spear, and something suddenly came to his mind, "The weapon of the ancient witch, the battle gun of the ancient witch clan!"
"How is it possible? There is a powerful restriction outside the box. How can he open it with his power!" Huang Xiaoman stepped back. At this time, she could no longer think of fighting Lu Dahai.
"If the things in the box are destined to him, it would be different!" The same is true for Li Qing. He doesn't want to die here. Although Lu Changsheng took away his inheritance, he understood a truth and kept Qingshan here.
Don't worry about running out of firewood.
The two retreated faster than Lu Dahai's galloping, but had to separate. However, Lu Dahai gave up Huang Xiaoman without hesitation and chased after Li Qing.
"Why are you chasing me!" Li Qing was furious, feeling that he was unlucky to meet these two brothers.
Lu Dahai didn't answer, but the spear in his hand was locked on Li Qing. Li Qing had no choice but to step onto the overpass from the golden coffin to the platform again.
Li Qing could no longer care about the terrible oppression. The danger of death was approaching. Lu Dahai was right behind him. He was almost vomiting blood and speeding on the overpass.
"Come on, come on, we will get rid of this damn evil star soon!" Li Qing was excited in his heart. The platform was right in front of him. Although he paid a heavy price and his body might be in danger again this time, he already cared about it.
Not available.
Lu Dahai's determination will not change. In his eyes, the guy named Li Qing is the biggest threat to his younger brother. As long as he is killed, the woman will not be a problem. However, Li Qing is as cunning as a deer in the mountains, and even
Regardless of being severely injured, he galloped back on the overpass.
"Hahaha, you can't catch up with me!" Li Qing stepped across the overpass and spurted out another mouthful of blood, but landed on the platform, while Lu Haihai behind him still had some distance to catch up.
Lu Dahai was a little angry and forcefully activated the witch spirit protective body in his body, speeding up again. As soon as Li Qing saw the witch spirit appearing, his expression immediately changed, and he couldn't even take care of Ning Qingcheng on the other platform.
Rushing towards the Skeleton Road, he knew the way to leave. This was the method told to him by the being in the ancient bronze coffin.
But at this moment, Huang Xiaoman's exclamation suddenly came from the distance. Li Qing had no intention of turning back. He couldn't care about Huang Xiaoman's life or death, but he couldn't help but turn back in the end.
Just in an instant, his face became distorted because he saw a person, a person he wanted to cut into pieces.
"Lu Changsheng!" Li Qing had never been so frightened. Even though he was driven away by Lu Dahai like a lost dog, he never gave up hope of living.
However, when Lu Changsheng appeared on the ancient bronze coffin, Li Qing felt dizzy.
"Nine hundred years, nine hundred years in the dream, but only a moment in reality." Lu Changsheng's face was full of vicissitudes of life.
Just like he entered the ancient bronze coffin, he didn't even know how to get out. He only remembered that after that scene disappeared, he returned to the gray world, and a voice appeared in this world.
"Voice, yes, voice!" Lu Changsheng suddenly recalled something. The voice seemed to tell him something, but he could only remember part of it.
Grabbing the scroll hanging on the ancient bronze coffin, Lu Changsheng immediately opened it.
There is only a black figure in the scroll. He is holding a bloody spear and making a throwing motion. His whole body is filled with an aura of oppression.
The spear was not thrown, but Lu Changsheng's thoughts were deeply embedded in it, but he felt a terrible murderous aura, which tore his thoughts into pieces in just an instant.
"Poof" spit out a mouthful of blood. Lu Changsheng's face turned pale, but he suddenly smiled. This was a Cunsi picture, and it was completely different from the Lake Cunsi picture. This was a Cunsi picture that recorded forbidden techniques.
The man in the painting is the one who uses the forbidden technique. The reason why he vomits blood when his thoughts are deep is because the forbidden technique is too strong. Lu Changsheng's current thoughts cannot carry such a huge thought to display the perfect magic inside.
Throw.
"Eh!" Without having time to check the thought map, Lu Changsheng suddenly found that the lake of his thoughts was actually complete, and his powerful thoughts were more than twice as strong as before.
"Nine hundred years, really nine hundred years!" Lu Changsheng was horrified in his heart. He thought that the scene between the woman and the man was just a dream. However, the completion of the lake of thoughts made him realize that he might really
He experienced nine hundred years, or it was really just a dream, but that dream actually made him experience nine hundred years.
Seeing that Lu Changsheng had been talking to himself, Lu Dahai stopped, and even Li Qing and Huang Xiaoman looked at him strangely.
"Isn't he... crazy?" Ning Qingcheng was a little worried. Ever since she saw Lu Changsheng being rolled up by the green light, her heart tightened.
At this time, Lu Changsheng gave them a strange feeling. There was no greenness in his eyes at all, but more of the vicissitudes of time, and there was a bit of desolation in this vicissitudes.
"Li Qing, you slave, kneel down and die for me!" Standing on the ancient bronze coffin, Lu Changsheng suddenly stared at Li Qing in the distance.
At that moment, Li Qing's face turned pale, and he also felt the difference in Lu Changsheng. However, his fear also came from this unknown change in Lu Changsheng.
When Lu Changsheng yelled that slave, Li Qing felt like the world was spinning: "No...how could you know, you can't possibly know!"
"I already know everything!" Lu Changsheng said with penetrating power, "You are not a corpse family member at all, you are just a slave!"
Li Qing took two steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The slave was deeply reflected in his heart, and he suddenly laughed crazily: "Hahahaha, I am a slave, I am indeed a slave,
But what can you do to me? What can you do to me?"
"Kneel down, and I will grant you death!" Lu Changsheng's tone was unquestionable.
At this time, Lu Dahai and others were looking at Lu Changsheng, and they really doubted whether he was crazy. Anyone who was scolded like this would probably be dismissive. How could he be willing to obey orders?
However, Li Qing was trembling all over, as if he was struggling. Finally, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Lu Changsheng, even if you get the inheritance of the corpse family, do you think I will kneel down for you? Hahaha, you are dreaming, I
Although Li Qing was born a slave, he wants to escape the fate of being a slave. If you have the ability, come and kill me!"
"Very good!" Lu Changsheng nodded and suddenly raised his hand. All his thoughts gathered in his hand, and a blood-red spear formed, full of killing aura.
When the spear locked onto Li Qing, he almost collapsed to the ground. Even Huang Xiaoman and others felt a huge pressure coming from them, and the blood-red murderous aura made them shiver involuntarily.
"You can't kill me!" Li Qing roared, steadying his body, using Blood Escape, turning into a streak of blood light, and then galloped towards the skeleton passage.
"Forbidden by God, Spear of Killing!" The blood-colored spears in his hands gathered together and formed. Lu Changsheng raised his hand and waved, the spear penetrated the void, turned into a blood line, and stabbed Li Qing.
"Pfft!" A line of blood instantly came behind Li Qing's bloody light. The spears of killing gathered together and formed, piercing the light of Li Qing's escape technique. They inserted effortlessly into the head, carrying Li Qing's body with it under the inertia.
Galloping forward.
With a "boom", Li Qing was nailed to the wall, his face full of horror...