Lin Yu looked at the completely changed hall. The walls completely blocked his sight and blocked his senses, making it impossible for him to sense the breath of other people.
His expression darkened slightly, and it was obvious that the only purpose of the change just now was to separate all of them.
"With Lanyue's strength, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the dangers here."
Shaking his head, Lin Yu calmed down. He was not worried about Jiang Lanyue. The other party's strength and character were no worse than his. If even Jiang Lanyue had an accident, then no one would be able to experience this time in the Tomb of the Emperor.
able to survive.
Things have happened. Next, he can only leave here first. No matter what the path ahead, staying where he is is definitely the stupidest choice.
Following the passage ahead, Lin Yu's figure swept away and disappeared into the gloomy hall.
Wow!
Not long after Lin Yu's figure disappeared, a pair of dark beams of light suddenly appeared. If you look closely, they were clearly a pair of eyes, full of cold, gloomy, terrifying and all kinds of negative emotions.
Slight footsteps sounded, and then, a figure walked out of the darkness. He was not much different from a normal person. The only difference was that his skin was covered with a layer of pitch-black scales, which was similar to the half-demon cast.
Ao Jing's body is somewhat similar, but completely different.
That layer of pitch-black scales seemed to be the condensed form of some extreme evil force. There were layers of black energy permeating the surface, making the person's entire aura look extremely weird.
Behind him, dozens of figures followed. Similar to him, these people's bodies were also covered with a layer of dark and evil scales. As soon as they appeared, the already gloomy hall seemed even more terrifying.
"Finally disappeared! These stupid natives are dead, but they still suppressed our power. Damn it!"
The leader looked at Lin Yu's disappearing back, and his dark eyes flashed with cold light: "Now that the suppression of us by the Tomb of the Emperor has disappeared, next, it will be the end of the natives!
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"Hmph, a group of humble natives actually asked us, the noble ones, to train their descendants. In this case, we will kill all the descendants of those natives and let them feel the emotion of regret!"
"Kill them all!"
After the cold voice fell, dozens of figures roared at the same time, and instantly dispersed like a swarm of bats, turning into dozens of black shadows, and disappeared in the hall in an instant.
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"There's something!"
Three hours later, Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and suddenly stopped.
In front of him, there was a huge bronze coffin. It was said to be a coffin, but in fact it was shaped like a throne, suspended in mid-air, exuding strong pressure.
On the bronze throne, there is a line of words. After a closer look, it is clearly "Green Throne, Tomb of Chu Xiao".
"Blue Throne Chu Xiao?"
Lin Yu thought, Qing Throne Chu Xiao was actually not a strong emperor, but the top ninth-level king, whose strength was second only to the emperor.
In addition, he also has an identity, that is, one of the five generals under Duobao Tianjun.
Duobao Tianjun, like the Tongtian Sword Emperor, Tianshi and others, is also a famous legendary emperor-conferring powerhouse in Shengyuan Continent. Although his strength is slightly inferior to Tianshi, he can still be ranked among the top five strong men in history.
There are five capable generals under him, and their names are Golden Throne, Silver Throne, Green Throne, Iron Throne, and Wooden Throne. Among them, Green Throne Chu Xiao is ranked third in strength, and Golden Throne Chu is above him.
He, Silver Throne Sirius, are all strong men who have entered the realm of emperor.
"It is said that after the death of Duobao Tianjun, all the five great generals took the initiative to choose to be buried with him. It seems that not all the powerful ones at the emperor level are buried in the emperor's tomb."
Lin Yuruo realized that although Chu Xiao from the Blue Throne was not a powerful emperor, he was not far behind. Being able to find his tomb was considered a chance.
"It's a pity that a strong man from a generation died in a burial. I wonder what relics Chu Xiao of the Blue Throne has left here."
Shaking his head, Lin Yu was about to approach the bronze throne, but at this moment, as if he sensed something, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the corner behind him.
It was pitch black there, without any breath of life, but Lin Yu seemed to be sure that there was someone there, and said calmly: "Who are you? Since you are here, don't hide your head and show your tail. Just stand up."
"You can actually find me?"
A soft cry sounded, and then, a skinny middle-aged man covered in black scales walked out of the darkness. He exuded a dark and evil aura, completely blending in with the surrounding environment.
"A mere native can actually sense my existence. You really have some skills. You are worthy of being the best descendant of your generation. It's a pity that today is your last day in this world."
The skinny middle-aged man looked at Lin Yu, with a cold look in his eyes: "When Emperor Yang Qing sees your body, his expression will be very exciting."
"Um?"
The words of the skinny middle-aged man made Lin Yu frown. A guess quickly flashed in his mind, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Are you a warrior from a foreign land?"
"My mind is spinning very fast, but unfortunately, I can't save your life!"
The skinny middle-aged man laughed ferociously, accelerated suddenly, and his body turned into a jet of black lightning. In an instant, he appeared in front of Lin Yu. A palm, glowing with dark light, struck hard at Lin Yu's heart.
go!
"You're so arrogant!"
Lin Yu snorted coldly, and without retreating, he slashed out with his sword. The sharp sword light struck the skinny middle-aged man hard, sending him flying away.
"What?"
However, after blowing away the skinny middle-aged man, Lin Yu's expression changed slightly. Instead of relaxing, he became more serious.
Although the sword he just struck did not use his full strength, it was still enough to easily kill an ordinary third-level king-conferring warrior. However, when it fell on the skinny middle-aged man, it only caused the opponent to fly away, but did not land on the opponent's body.
, causing any harm!
He felt very clearly that this skinny middle-aged man, who was only in the realm of the second-level king, could catch his sword without any damage. This was simply unimaginable!
"Hey, it's useless!"
A cold and disdainful smile appeared on the skinny middle-aged face: "How can you humble natives understand our great undead? Today, you will definitely die!"