Chapter 900 Strange Death, Walking Corpse in the Desert

"I dug up the element!" A warrior shouted excitedly.

Many people stopped digging and surrounded them.

It was five people from Yunxiu Palace who dug out a large pit with a diameter of one hundred feet and a depth of one hundred feet, with a sword hilt inserted upside down.

Those five people were very excited and did not dare to pull out without authorization.

Wu Ying and the others all flew over.

The pit was surrounded by people.

"Master Wuying!" The Yunxiu Palace disciple immediately stepped aside.

Wu Ying glanced at Zhuang Quan, as if asking for instructions. Zhuang Quan nodded. Only then did Wu Ying look at the hilt of the sword, seeming to frowned, and slapped it lightly.

"Chi", the hilt of the sword was blown out, it was a broken sword.

When Wu Ying grabbed it with five fingers, it fell into her hand.

Everyone stared at the past and frowned, the level of this broken sword was too low, it was just an ordinary weapon.

"This sword... seems to be quite new..." Wu Ying said in surprise, her tone was not so sure.

Zhuang Quan stared at the broken sword, his face changed suddenly, he raised his hand, and grabbed the broken sword.

"Crash", the sand and soil broke open, turned into a tornado and lifted up, and the entire ground was lifted up.

Under the flying dust, three corpses appeared, buried in the sand horribly, and turned into mummified corpses.

"These three people are...!" Lu Buan's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise, "It's those three flower realm scumbags!"

Everyone gasped.

Zhao Mingyu said in a deep voice: "Why is this happening? We teleported here, but it took only a quarter of an hour, or even less, why did these fourteen people die?"

Lu Oran stared at the three corpses and said, "And the death condition is extremely horrific. There is no moisture left on the body, and it has been completely sucked dry."

"Go up and have a look." Yang Qingxuan rushed into the sandstorm and walked towards the three corpses.

Wu Ying and the others hesitated for a moment, and followed.

Yang Qingxuan walked to the side of the three corpses, squatted down, examined the three corpses carefully, and then turned them over to check again.

"Did you find anything?" Zhuang Quan asked.

When he possessed Zhuang Quan's corpse, he heard Yang Qingxuan's analysis of Zhuang Quan's corpse, and he trusted and appreciated it very much.

Yang Qingxuan stood up, with an ugly expression on his face, and said, "Everyone, be careful."

Everyone froze for a moment, all tensed up.

Wu Ying immediately ordered and shouted: "Everyone stop digging and do not act without authorization!"

The order was passed down layer by layer, and the excavation was immediately stopped. But there are also some people who hide in the distance, don't take it seriously, and continue to dig, hoping to dig out the treasure and take it for themselves.

Lu Buan asked: "Brother Qingxuan, what did you find?"

Liu Yihuai stared at Lu Buan coldly, and expressed extreme disdain for him to call Yang Qingxuan "brother".

Yang Qingxuan looked at the surrounding sand and soil, and said slowly: "These three people have a total of eleven wounds on their bodies, all of which are wounded by weapons. And there are three kinds of weapons, knives, swords, and claws. It means that these three people were besieged And to die, there are at least five people who shot."

Lu Buran was surprised: "Could it be a warrior who practiced in Beimo? Although the environment in Beimo is harsh, there are still many warriors lurking in it to practice."

Yang Qingxuan said: "There is such a possibility, but it is not very likely. I think there are things hidden in the dust, and after killing them, it dragged on. If it was killed by ordinary martial arts, it would not sink in a short time So fast."

Wu Ying's face turned pale, and she said with some fear: "What is hidden in the dust? Aren't these people injured by weapons?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly and said: "It was injured by a weapon. But who knows that there are no strange things holding weapons in the dust?"

After the words fell, everyone felt a chill down their backs, as if there was something weird under their feet, and they were all highly nervous. Some people even stand up against the sky to avoid contact with the dust and dust.

"Ah!—" Outside the big pit, there was a scream, across the sky. But in an instant, the voice disappeared.

Everyone's face changed drastically, knowing that someone had died.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

The surrounding sand walls suddenly moved, like a waterfall, a large area poured down, and a large number of figures rushed out from inside, all armed with weapons, killing everyone.

"Bang! Bang!—"

One after another shadows broke through the wall, and in the scorching hot air, there was a lot of corrosive and disgusting smell immediately, as well as the murderous aura soaring to the sky and the cold glow of swords.

"It's a corpse puppet! Everyone be careful!" Wu Ying shouted first. Girls are afraid of ghosts, especially those inexplicable things. Now that they see the corpse puppet itself, they calm down.

A circle of warriors around the big pit, who were the first to bear the brunt, killed those corpse puppets together.

"These corpse puppets..." Lu Oran was startled, turned to look at Liu Yihuai, and said, "Look at these corpse puppets..."

Liu Yihuai was also surprised and said: "You also found out? I thought it was my own illusion, these corpse puppets seem to be... from the Chutian Gang!"

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Chutian Gang? Occupying Nanqiu, the leader Mo Nansheng, the mid-term cultivation base of Taitian, the largest gang in the trial land?"

Lu Buan said: "Exactly! From the looks of it, it seems that they are all gone here. No wonder I didn't see any of them in Bailuzhou."

From the sand walls on all sides, a large number of warriors rushed out from time to time, all of them had miserable faces, their eyes were empty and lifeless, and there was no trace of moisture in their bodies, all of them were mummies.

But when the moves are swung, they are all extremely fierce, unreservedly offensive, without any defense at all.

Yang Qingxuan said: "How many people are there in the Chutian Gang?"

Lu Buan said: "The whole gang is about four or five hundred, and there are forty-two people above the heaven."

Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise: "So many?"

Lu Buan nodded and said, "Chutian monopolizes Nanqiu and is the largest gang."

The mummified corpses rushed out from the sand walls on all sides, flying sand and rocks with all the warriors, the whole world was covered with yellow sand, and it was difficult to distinguish the figures.

Yang Qingxuan and the others were still standing in the center of the big pit, without moving or panicking.

If these people really belong to the Chutian Gang, then they are not afraid.

Now the biggest fear in everyone's mind is why all the members of the Chutian Gang will be wiped out here?

Among the known forces in the entire trial ground, there is no force that can completely destroy the Chutian Gang. Then there must be a force beyond everyone's expectations.

The leaders of the major organizations all thought of this, so they still stood in the center of the big pit, did not take action, but waited for the unknown power to come.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly frowned slightly, and said: "Let's do it, they can't hold it anymore."

As he said that, his figure flickered and appeared beside a ferryman disciple, and he slapped forward with his palm. With a "bang", a mummy was shattered, and the disciple was rescued from death.

"Thank you Master Qingxuan!" The disciple was grateful for his escape.

Yang Qingxuan didn't have time to be polite, his figure flashed and disappeared in place again.

Zhuang Quan looked at this scene, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "The kindness of a woman."