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Chapter 1803 Dead End

The 7415th level of the prison of all races is a vast sea of ​​sand.

No Imperial Guard came to meet them.

The wind howled.

The sand dunes rolled and undulated like ocean waves.

The fanatical believers were walking in the desert. When the corridor door behind them completely disappeared, there were only rolling sand and dust and howling winds between heaven and earth.

Everyone waited for a long time, but there was still no trace of the Forbidden Army.

The young man in white clothes at the head took out the key to the corridor, held it high in his hand, injected his true energy, and emitted special energy fluctuations.

At this time, in the sand sea in the distance, sand waves suddenly rolled violently.

A bright red bone monument rolled up from the sand and appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, a monument was made of white bones, but it was stained red with blood. The blood seeped into the bones, emitting a strange power that repels the surrounding sand.

Lin Beichen looked carefully.

I discovered that there were actually words on the blood-colored bone tablet.

It’s the clumsy ancient human handwriting——

"Follow the bone path."

Um?

What's the meaning?

Lin Beichen was startled.

The next moment, the bone monument was seen flying into the air.

Dozens of white bones were dismantled from it and fell on the sand waves, as if they were paving a road, paving a 100-meter-long bone path.

It turns out that this is the bone road.

"Let's go, follow me."

The young man in white shouted loudly, holding swords in both hands, and stepped onto the bone path.

Only then did the others react and quickly followed.

"This man must know many secrets about the Prison of All Races."

Lin Beichen's heart moved.

The blood and bones on the bone monument are constantly being divided and paving the way.

Everyone walks on blood and bones.

At this time, the sea of ​​sand in the distance suddenly rolled violently.

"There's something down there."

someone exclaimed.

Lin Beichen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

He also saw that there was a strange creature under the surrounding sand sea, like a giant sea beast swimming in the ocean, constantly approaching the bone road.

It can be clearly felt that there are more and more monsters under the sand.

Approaching the bone road crazily.

Their backs are exposed, with bone spurs and scales like yellow rocks, constantly stirring up sand and dust, rolling up sand waves hundreds of meters high, rolling towards the bone road.

"careful."

someone exclaimed.

Buzz buzz.

Suddenly, the blood and bones spread on the sand emitted truly heavenly energy, and there was a faint sound of soldiers shouting for death, as if thousands of troops were roaring in battle.

"Get up, work hard in the cold and hungry, get up, all the suffering human beings in the universe, their blood is boiling..."

The war song of the Forbidden Army echoed between heaven and earth.

The sand wave over a hundred meters high was blocked by the fighting energy when it was about fifty meters away from the Bone Road, and finally dissipated and collapsed.

Lin Beichen vaguely understood.

These bloody bones are probably the bones of the Forbidden Army soldiers who died in battle.

The monsters in the sand sea should be the alien enemies suppressed by this layer.

Looking at it like this, the Forbidden Army on this level of the Prison of Ten Thousand Races is probably in danger, and they can only use the bones of those who died in battle to guide the way for those who come after them.

"Damn remnant ghosts, they still want to fight against our clan even after they die."

A voice sounded.

Just looking at the sand waves in the distance, a thousand-meter-tall giant condensed. It was a monster with the body of a snake and the head of a snake. It opened its mouth and made a hissing sound, and it could also speak human language.

Its eyes were cold-blooded compound eyes, shining with a cold dark yellow color, staring at Lin Beichen and others, exuding terrifying murderous intent.

"Rimasha tribe, attack."

It ordered loudly.

The next moment, in the surrounding desert, 'sand men' suddenly climbed up one after another, holding spears and spears in their hands, and rushed towards the bone road one after another.

Their appearance is the same as that of giant snake-headed monsters with human bodies. Their bodies and weapons are made of sand, but they exude the breath of life.

The bone path is constantly vibrating energy, but it is difficult to completely stop these sand people.

Finally some sand people rushed into the bone road.

"The first and second teams protect the tributes, the third and fourth teams follow me to kill the aliens, and the fifth team is in reserve."

The young man in white shouted loudly.

He held the sword in both hands and rushed out first.

laugh.

The sword light passed by.

Dozens of sand people fell down immediately.

There was scattered energy flowing out from the scattered corpse of the Sandman.

It seems like these sand people are some kind of energy bodies?

They condense the yellow sand into their bodies and weapons. Once they are killed, the energy is broken and the sand will disperse.

Lin Beichen observed very carefully.

There was an intuition that told him that what happened in this prison of all races and the information about all kinds of strange alien races he saw would definitely be used in the future.

The battle broke out instantly.

Fortunately, there were the will of the Imperial Guards who died on the Bone Road to resist, so the number of Sand People who rushed in was not large. The more than 20 fanatic believers tried their best and could barely resist it.

Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment and then took action.

But the young man in white turned back and glared: "I asked you to be a backup and provide support at any time. What are you going to do at this time?"

oh?

So I am in the fifth group?

Lin Beichen sheathed his sword and retreated silently.

Sandmen kept falling down.

But the fanatics also began to suffer casualties.

The strength of the sand people in this desert world is basically at the Star Lord level, and there are also emperor level sand people. At a glance, there is no end in sight. If it were not for the bone road that blocked more than 90% of the murders, just by this

A group of fanatical believers carrying tributes would be annihilated in an instant.

"ah……"

"Leave me alone and leave quickly."

The shouts kept coming.

The young man in white said loudly: "The injured are retreating and repairing, and the fifth team is ready to come."

He has the air of a general and directs calmly.

Lin Beichen drew his sword and took action.

There is no use of [Lovesickness] Kendo.

Instead, he kills the enemy with ordinary swordsmanship.

With his strength, he could kill people with just one sword strike, instantly reducing the pressure on others and turning the situation around.

"So strong."

The young man in white glanced at Lin Beichen in surprise and said, "Why didn't I notice you before? Which family are you a disciple of?"

Lin Beichen pointed to his mouth: "Uh uh uh uh..."

I'm a mute.

The young man in white suddenly looked humiliated.

When you were on the first few floors, you were able to talk to and answer those Imperial Guards fluently. Now when I ask you questions, you become mute?

He was so angry that his tooth ached, but he was also a proud and arrogant person. He knew that Lin Beichen was unwilling to talk to him, so he stopped asking questions at the moment.

Anyway, the fanatical believers who come here have passed numerous checks and their identities are absolutely innocent, so there is nothing to worry about.

"There is no road ahead."

Someone suddenly shouted loudly.

Lin Beichen looked up.

I saw that the blood monument that first appeared had been completely dismantled and was all spread out in the vast desert. It could no longer pave the way.

A trace of anxiety appeared on the face of the young man in white.

It seemed that he didn't know what to do next.

Without the protection of the Bone Road, they would definitely be annihilated and buried in this sea of ​​sand... Death is not terrible. If the tribute cannot be delivered to His Majesty the Emperor, it will be an irreparable disaster.

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