Emperor of Death

Chapter 1298
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

On the black hill, there was a roar that shook the sky, the muscles of the hands of the martial sage master of the barbarian tribe burst out one by one, and blue veins as thick as fingers popped out on his forehead.

Behind him, a huge khaki phantom hugged the black hill, as if trying to take the black hill away with all its strength.

"Old Niutou, are you ready?" Heihu of the Huren tribe turned around and roared, and the sixth prince of the Excalibur Empire, Jian Xing, also fought hard. In order to prevent the masters of the bull tribe from taking the hill away, they rushed madly The resistance of the alien warriors.

Jian Xing's sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and he slashed at the black tiger who was defending him. The fierce sword aura made the black tiger miserable.

The battle became more and more fierce.

"Ah!" Heihu continued to growl, drops of sweat came out of the pores, and then fell down like raindrops.

But the black hill was still not picked up, and it was impossible to even tremble.

"Storage ring, use the storage ring." The old priest of the vulpe tribe shouted loudly, but this time his voice was very loud.

The Martial Saint of the Barbarian Clan stopped and said sharply, "Okay!"

Then he stuck out his tongue, grabbed a small ring from his tongue and held it in his hand, and then the ring glowed generously.

Ordinary heavy objects, if they cannot be moved, can be stored in the storage ring. When Yechen's strength was low, that's how he moved the city-breaking crossbow.

Yechen's eyes were fixed on the master of the barbarian tribe, and when he waited for his hand, he immediately killed and snatched it.

The earth-yellow light in the storage ring shrouded the black hill. According to common sense, it can be stored in the storage ring in the next moment.

After a while, the khaki light on the storage ring slowly dissipated, and the barbarian master said with a dejected expression, "No way."

He couldn't carry it, and he couldn't put the storage ring in. The Bull Clan looked very helpless looking at this hill, which was probably the treasure.

The human race who saw this scene also breathed a sigh of relief.

The old priest of the fox tribe roared loudly again: "Quickly, enter the cave, the opportunity to control the hill may be in the cave."

The two lightbulb-sized eyes of the master of the barbarian tribe shone slightly, and then he slid forward and fell into the dark cave.

"Don't let them succeed." Jianxing roared again, and the offensive was fierce again, constantly cutting out sword energy, trying to break through the barrier.

"With me here, don't even think about rushing over." Heihu sneered, his pair of sharp claws constantly shattering the sword energy from Sword Star.

The speed of the barbarian master was very fast, and his huge three-meter-high body fell in front of the black cave in a blink of an eye.

"Patriarch, be careful." A bull clan master who was fighting reminded, "That stone tablet."

The stele is located at the feet of the masters of the barbarian tribe, and the blood-red characters on it seem to be flowing with blood: My Buddha is merciful, trespassers will die!

"Hmph, the treasure is right in front of me. A few lines of words can't stop me. Maybe some liar just wrote it, and the purpose is to take this treasure mountain as his own." The barbarian master sneered, Then the momentum on his body exploded, a dazzling khaki light burst out from his body, and he threw out a shield to block in front.

After taking a deep breath, the master of the barbarian tribe suddenly rushed into the black cave.

Everyone saw that the huge body of the barbarian master disappeared slowly as if he had merged into the darkness, as if he had entered a black lake.

Of course, when he completely entered the cave, his body also disappeared.

The cave absorbs all the light, making it impossible for people outside to see what's inside.

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded in the cave. It sounded very miserable, as if it had suffered the most terrible thing in the world.

The originally fierce battle was also slowed down. Everyone was attracted by the sound, subconsciously distanced themselves from each other, and cast their peripheral vision in the direction of the black cave.

This master of the barbarian tribe has the strength of a seventh-rank martial saint. Such a character has long been honed to be very tenacious. Even if he faces death directly, he will not feel fear. The number of deaths of the right is too many.

But the barbaric bull clan right now made such a miserable scream, which made people subconsciously feel that something was wrong.

"Ah!" The voice became louder and louder, and then everyone saw a tall figure crazily rushing out of the dark small cave, at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the direction of the Hades Sect and the others.

"Holy Son, be careful!" Countless people exclaimed.

Ye Chen stood in front of Wen Chuan for the first time, and shouted, "Go back, Holy Son."

Wen Chuan looked at the sky with a sullen face.

After the figure rushed out a distance of ten meters, it stayed in the air, twisting crazily in the air, struggling, dancing its hands and feet, and staring wide-eyed.

It was the barbarian master who went in just now.

There were countless wounds on his body, each of which seemed to be scratched by sharp claws.

"That is, paw prints?" Someone exclaimed.

"Ah!" The barbarian master clasped his head with both hands, his face was distorted violently, as if he had experienced half of the most terrifying thing.

"Old Niu, what's wrong with you?" A foreign expert exclaimed.

"Patriarch!"

"Oh!"

The voice of the barbarian master stopped abruptly, and his body exploded in the air, turning into pieces of meat and raining blood onto the ground.

Countless people watched this scene in disbelief. This was a martial saint who died so easily, and it was inexplicable.

Everyone subconsciously stopped fighting and turned their eyes to the direction of the black hole.

The black hill still lies quietly on the ground, and the black hole exudes a mysterious atmosphere. The darkness distorts the light, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside.

At this moment, everyone wanted to know what happened after the barbarian master entered.

However, looking at the bright red pieces scattered on the ground, people were shocked again.

In the silent atmosphere, someone recited softly: "My Buddha is merciful, and anyone who trespasses will die."

As the quiet voice slowly drifted away, everyone subconsciously set their eyes on the black stone tablet. The eight large characters flowed like blood, which was shocking to watch.

But at this moment, no one dared to ignore such a high level, the master of the barbarian clan used his life to guard against the consequences of trespassers.

Someone said in a deep voice, "What's in it?"

This is the answer everyone wants to know.

The master of the Martial God Empire said coldly: "Want to know? Then go in and have a look."

"Hmph, human race, you all deserve to die!" A master of the spirit wolf clan sneered.

"Kill!" Jian Xing turned around and rushed towards the dead ghost ant.

Since this hill is so dangerous, let's get the Death Ant first.

"Kill!" The alien race was alarmed by the sword star, and the battle between the human race and the alien race broke out again.

Among the underworld gods below, Li Jia whispered, "Holy Son, let's stay away from that cave as well."

(End of this chapter)