The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 798 Strange Death
Dao Xun was also shocked, he didn't see any signs before Qin Bing died.

However, the moment Qin Bing died, he seemed to feel something again, was it a formation?

Now, where is the cloth?
Is it on a bluestone slab?No, there are only those two formation patterns on the bluestone board, so it is impossible to form such a strange formation.

By the road?
Green grass and wild flowers are intertwined beside the road, but they are also very low and can't hide anything. If these ordinary weeds and wild flowers are arranged to form a formation, Dao Xun shouldn't be unable to see anything.

The death of Qin Bing caught Dao Xun a little by surprise, and he felt that it was hard to find him.

Even Dao Xun couldn't catch the momentary feeling whether it was a formation or something else, let alone others, except for being shocked by the sudden death of Qin Bing, he had never realized anything.

The death of that Qin Bing made the whole team feel like a bird of fright, each and every one was terrified, and finally stopped. Neither is likely to take their turn at safety.

Daoxun's side is not so troublesome, at this moment, only the four of them are walking on the bluestone slab, and it's not the same how they walk.

After this adjustment, everyone set out on the road cautiously again. However, everyone's minds were no longer as relaxed as before. They all seemed to be thieves, as if they were always on guard against something.

However, even though they were so cautious and raised their defenses, it actually had no effect at all.

Not long after walking, almost twelve minutes passed, and suddenly there was another muffled sound of falling to the ground, which made everyone stop again.

This time, it was a God of War master from Zi Chexiong's team who died.

Although this man was only in the early days of the God of War, his strength was already quite good, but he was not as good as the previous Qin Bing. He died without even calling for help.

Everyone moved away from him like a conditioned reflex, and after waiting for a while, seeing no response, Zi Chexiong arranged for someone to come forward to investigate the cause of his death.

This time, even Zi Chexiong, the male lunatic, is not calm anymore. Although the lunatic is crazy, he still has a heart. It is too weird to die one by one, and there is no pattern at all. No one knows who will be next. Not just about yourself.

Moreover, the dead person didn't even have any room to struggle and resist, which made Zi Chexiong wonder, if it was his turn, would he die like this without knowing why, and his cultivation would be of no use at all.

"Senior Zi Che, this man is drowned, his mouth, nose and chest are full of water." After a while, the person assigned to check came back with a strange expression on his face.

It was strange enough that the previous one was stabbed to death by a wooden sword that came from nowhere, but this one was drowned to death by water, which seemed completely impossible.

This is walking on the road, there is still a big sun in the sky, there are wild flowers and weeds everywhere, and there is no place with water at all.

While listening to Zi Chexiong's conversation, Dao Xun was still thinking in his mind. After the first person died just now, Dao Xun also raised his vigilance.

Of course, he was not wary of the dangers around him, he was sure that there was no danger on this bluestone road, but he was wary of what he felt in a flash when someone died.

At this point, Dao Xun can be sure that it is the power of the formation.

However, this was the first time that Dao Xun felt helpless in the face of the formation. Although he felt the existence of the formation, he didn't know where the formation was at all.

Moreover, they have already traveled a certain distance, does this formation still exist?

How wide is the range of this formation?Or is this formation able to move with them?
Countless questions swirled in Daoxun's mind, until Guo Ming called him, saying that Zi Chexiong was looking for him, and Daoxun came back to his senses.

"The formation that entered here before was discovered by you. I know you should have a deep attainment in the formation, or know something that we don't know in the ruins. I won't ask any more questions. I just want to know, what happened now, do you know what?" Zi Chexiong asked Dao Xun with a serious face.

Daoxun shook his head and laughed: "I heard you talking with Bu Feihua in Crouching Dragon Pavilion, so I knew about this place. I decided to come here. Do you think I know more than you? It's true that I have done some research on formations. "

"I only know one thing about what happened just now. I did feel the power of the formation, but where is this formation? What kind of formation is it? How to break it or how to pass it safely? I have no idea at all. .” Dao Xun replied honestly.

Finally, after a moment of silence, he suggested again: "Actually, you might as well just walk along this road. I don't think there should be any danger on this road."

Zi Chexiong frowned and thought about it. Indeed, it was after they left the main road that the dead happened.

But take the high road?Follow the path laid out by the owner of the tomb?

Zi Chexiong still felt that if he was the owner of the tomb and set up such a road, it must not be a way to lead people who came later to find treasures, but a road leading to death.

In the end, he trusted his own judgment more than he believed in Dao Xun, took a rest, and continued to move forward according to the original plan.

Daoxun shook his head, knowing that persuasion would be of no avail, so he could only follow him.

Then, almost every twelve minutes, one person died.

Moreover, there are all kinds of dead people, those who were frightened to death, those who fell to death, those who were hanged to death, and even the most terrifying and inexplicable ones were all eaten by something, and in the blink of an eye, only a skeleton remained The shelf is not a clean white bone, but blood and flesh stick to it. Just looking at it, it can almost vomit for three days and three nights.

Along the way, as the number of dead people increased, Dao Xun felt the existence of the formation more and more clearly. Finally, Dao Xun suddenly discovered that the formation was integrated into this space.

It can be said that there is nothing to support the arrangement in the air, and it can even be said that it is a bit derived from the formation, and transcends the meaning of the formation. This is what Dao Xun had to admit after entering the tomb.

The comprehension of formations is engraved in his mind, even if his cultivation base is lost, it is impossible to lose it along with his cultivation base. Therefore, although there are many large formations, it is difficult for Dao Xun's current cultivation base to be arranged.

But at least, his comprehension and foresight in formations have never regressed, and have even improved with the growth of knowledge. In this way, it can be seen that the strength of the tomb owner in formations, not to mention number one in the world, is probably almost the same .

(End of this chapter)