Chapter 1388 Too Scary

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The wisps of black mist escaped from the void, carrying a special corrosiveness, inhaling it could cause great damage to the internal organs. Of course, this effect was almost negligible to the monks and barbarians present. Only the nine barbarian old men couldn't bear it, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.

All this happened so abruptly that no one could respond quickly, especially the Third Prince, when he saw the death of nine barbarian old men, his breathing stagnated for an instant, and his face turned livid.

Regardless of the weakness of the nine barbarian elders, their status in the clan is very high, and they are the apostles to be used for sacrifices, and they have a great history.

The reason why the third prince stayed by their side all the time was to protect them. Unexpectedly, he died like this.

"What is that?" The third prince was frightened and furious, the sudden fog made him a little hard to guard against.

But the gray mist didn't give him time to explain, it gushed out directly from the void, spreading rapidly like a tide, almost turning the entire space into black and covering the sun.

At the same time, it was accompanied by weird cries, which were creepy from time to time.

"What is this? Is this a barbarian's secret technique?" Some monks exclaimed. They found that the black mist was getting thicker, their visibility was getting lower and lower, and the inexplicable crying became more real and more miserable.

"Third Prince, take your life!" Bei Ying from the North Sword Mountain Gate was the first to move. They all saw the Third Prince take out a black bone before, but it turned out like this. They subconsciously thought that the Third Prince did all of this. of.

Immediately, driven by Beiying, everyone attacked the third prince with killing intent.

The third prince himself didn't understand what was going on, lost nine apostles, and now he was attacked by monks collectively, which made him complain endlessly.

"It's not me, and I don't know why!" He shouted, and found a group of monks coming quickly.

But at this moment, the monks thought that the third prince was going to swallow the sacred object all by themselves, and their eyes were red. How could they hear his explanation, so they directly used spells to start killing.

"Since you really want to seek death, I'm not polite, kill!" After all, he was the most prestigious third prince of the young generation of the barbaric tribe, and when he saw that the communication failed, his eyes immediately flashed with murderous intent.

He didn't push the black bone in his hand, because in the mist, he felt that it was a bit evil.

He began to mobilize the blood of his whole body, and the silver armor on his body began to shine fiercely, very brightly, and he punched out directly, with terrifying power, to compete with Beiying who rushed forward.

Beiying is the number one person in the Northern Sword Immortal Sect, and his swordsmanship has reached the level of the sky, and he can be called the number one Qi training monk.

He urged the broken sword on his back to kill the third prince directly with a monstrous sword intent.

If it is the ninth level of ordinary Qi training, after all, you have to avoid the sharpness of this sword, but the third prince is a strong man whose body has reached half a step of foundation building. Even if he cannot mobilize his full strength here, it is very terrifying. Shadow's sword collided.

clang!

Just like fine iron colliding, the two hit together, the power is terrifying. Bei Ying only felt a strong impact coming, and the surging blood energy directly melted his own sword intent, knocking him out.

Ahem... Beiying's mouth was bloody, and he was injured by a single blow.

And the other monks who rushed were also punched by the third prince, and they couldn't get close to him at all.

He is like a king, standing in place, unrivaled.

Seeing this situation, everyone stopped their steps one after another, knowing that the third prince of this barbaric tribe can still have half-step foundation building power, which is unrivaled.

But the group of monks had no fear in their eyes, instead they were fierce, waiting for the fairy maiden and others to use the secret treasure.

"Kill!" At this time, it was out of control, and the barbarian army also began to join the battlefield, fighting with the monks.

Originally, the two sides were suspicious of each other, guarded against each other, and didn't trust each other at all. Now at this time, a small spark directly detonated.

"Fight!" The disciples of the various sects looked down on the natives of the Trial Land from the bottom of their hearts.

Conflicts often broke out between the two sides. Now that the battle is detonating, neither side has kept their hands away. They have to fight to the death at once.

woo woo woo woo……

In the void, the black mist continued to surge, and it was accompanied by a cry.

This crying sound became more and more real, and finally it seemed to be right next to my ears, very frightening.

But at this moment, the fighting between the monks and the barbarians has almost reached a fever pitch. No one cares about this, thinking that this is just a scary trick of the third prince.

If the ghost old ghost was here, he would definitely be shocked. He, who has dealt with ghosts all year round, can sense that there are countless dead souls around him, waking up.

Moreover, that series of dead souls, probably based on his half-step foundation building cultivation, will also change their expressions drastically.

But no one here cares about this matter, except Li Tian.

Since Li Tian came to Tianyuan Continent, his spiritual sense has become extremely keen, and he can predict potential dangers in advance. At this moment, Li Tian was sweating profusely, and his nerves were tense to the extreme.

Because he felt that there seemed to be countless pairs of sinister eyes looking at him in this black mist-filled space. The strange crying sound was not sad, but filled with overwhelming resentment, like a ghost coming to claim his life.

"No, I have to bring Luo Luo out quickly." If the situation is normal, Li Tian will definitely turn around and leave here regardless of what sacred objects you have, because the things hidden in the shadows make him shudder, the feeling that the hairs stand on end, It is dozens of times stronger in any blood mountain.

Extremely dangerous! Extremely scary!

Li Tian jumped on Fat Mao's back, and ran directly towards where Li Luoluo was. The surrounding black mist kept surging, and the visibility was getting lower and lower.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the fiery battlefield.

The battlefield was ever-changing and cruel, and people would often die, but at this moment, that scream was too shrill, as if they were suffering from the pain of a thousand poisons.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Perhaps, a scream can't explain anything, but the screams that followed directly detonated the entire battlefield.

This kind of scream was too horrific and frightening.

"Ghost!" Someone shouted, not only monks, but also barbarians.

Beiying and the others who were confronting the third prince stopped immediately. Seeing this scene, they were also shocked, and even a little at a loss.

Black mist gushed out from the void continuously, and the crowd was too chaotic. For a while, Li Tian couldn't find Li Luoluo at all.

However, at this moment, the bone pendant on his chest lit up, emitting a faint golden light.

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