Chest drop system

Chapter 260 Emperor Level Inscription Pattern
Yan Yu stared at the bloody barrier in front of him, took two steps back, and made another effort with his claws.

A goshawk flew out. Compared with the huge goshawk that was more than ten meters long before, it was much smaller, and it was only two meters long after spreading its wings.

Even so, Lin Wu can feel that its power is more concentrated, and the power that erupts in an instant is also greater.

After the goshawk flew out, it rushed straight to the blood barrier, bombarded it, and let out a huge explosion.

The surface of the barrier rolled violently again, and even the place hit by the goshawk was a little concave, but soon, it recovered automatically.

This time, Yan Yu still failed to break the barrier.

"Hmph, this is part of the emperor-level inscription pattern, how can you easily destroy it." The patriarch of the Golden Lion sneered.

Seeing this, the orc patriarchs outside heaved a sigh of relief. This inscription pattern must not be lost. This is what the lord specially explained before the expedition.

So they had to stop Yan Yu from approaching here, but Yan Yu's strength exceeded their expectations, even though they used the whole army to stop him, they still let him come.

Not only went deep into the enemy camp alone, but also killed thousands of soldiers on his side, and now no one can do anything to him.

"Fortunately, there is this barrier, otherwise it would have really prevented him from succeeding."

"That marshal is too strong. If he hadn't been determined to kill, not only the soldiers, but us leaders would also be in danger. The number of soldiers who died in his hands would be far from thousands."

"Quick, don't just look around, stop him!"

Only then did the orcs come to their senses, and they charged at Yan Yu again with their weapons in hand.

Yan Yu was about to continue attacking the barrier, but when he saw the orc rushing to stop him, he couldn't help frowning, he was already a little anxious in his heart.

The strength of this barrier was beyond his expectation.

"Kill him, he is the Marshal of the Red Eagle Empire, as long as we kill him, we will win!"

"Noisy!" Yan Yu slapped his back in annoyance.

The black gold wings set off a huge wave of energy, blasting away all the orcs who approached him.

Many orcs who were too close to bear the frontal impact were blasted into a cloud of blood mist with terrifying power.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person. We have 30 people. How much can he kill? For the sake of the tribe!!" a patriarch shouted.

"kill!"

When countless orcs heard this bewitching words, their eyes turned red immediately, and the fear of death in their hearts disappeared.

"For the tribe!"

"For the tribe!"

Going forward and rushing to Yan Yu roaringly, they are really not afraid of death.

Sometimes, the orcs and monsters who grew up in these tribes are far more cohesive than many humans, because they have their own beliefs!
"It's really troublesome." Yan Yu waved his palms again and again, killing the orcs in front of him, but there were too many of them, and they were brave enough to die.

This prevented him from concentrating on breaking the barrier for a while.

Ross in the distance also had an indelible look of anxiety on his face.

Because of the appearance of the emperor-level inscriptions, they are now in a rather passive situation.

"That barrier can't be broken even by the Marshal!" Ross gritted his teeth.

If this continues, the 30 soldiers they lead will be destroyed here.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen!
At this time, on the scroll in the hands of the Golden Lion patriarch, as his blood essence was continuously absorbed, the lines were about to be completely soaked, and there were not many black lines left.

The chain of blood sacrifice is about to be activated!
The patriarch of the Golden Lion is not only pale now, but also his originally strong and burly body has become emaciated as if he had been drained dry.

But the madness in his eyes has not weakened because of this, and he is still thinking about it in his heart.

"We're all going to die, we're all going to die..." He couldn't help shouting, his voice was hoarse, as if he was whispering to himself.

Yan Yu saw the urgency of the situation, and while killing the approaching orcs, he kept trying to hit the barrier.

However, despite the great power of his attack, the barrier did not shatter for a long time. At most, the surface fluctuated abnormally, and then it was resolved.

hum!
As time passed, the veins on the scroll were finally all dyed red by blood essence.

A wordless and stern breath began to spread, through the barrier, Yan Yu could clearly feel the smell of blood in the air intensified, a little pungent.

"No, it's time to activate!"

His complexion changed drastically, and then he made a tactic with both hands, and the energy fluctuations in his body began to surge wildly.

The orcs around couldn't bear the impact and were thrown away, unable to get close to Yan Yu for a while.

Not only that, but his aura is still rising, and that kind of aura is so suppressed that even the tribal chiefs who are close to him are pale and dare not choose to resist.

"How can he become stronger!"

"Is this the strength of Marshal Red Eagle!"

Several patriarchs saw that Yan Yu was holding back his big move, but they didn't dare to go up to stop it, because their strength had far surpassed them.

When Yan Yu's aura rose to the extreme, he suddenly pushed out a palm.

It was a very simple palm without any gorgeous energy coat, but no one would underestimate the power of this palm.

There was only a soft bang, and Yan Yu's palm was already attached to the bloody barrier.

In an instant, the surface of the barrier began to fluctuate hugely, exceeding any time before.

Click!

Like glass shattering, with Yan Yu's palm as the center, cracks began to appear on the barrier, like layers of spider webs stacked together.

This really frightened the Patriarch of the Golden Lion. If the barrier was really broken, with Yan Yu's strength, it would only take a few seconds to kill him.

Those tribal chiefs were also nervous.

However, a blush suddenly appeared on the crack, and the crack disappeared quickly, and the barrier returned to its original state.

"Hahaha, let me just say, this is an imperial inscription pattern, how could it be broken." The patriarch of the Golden Lion laughed loudly, but he was relieved in his heart.

Yan Yu withdrew his palm, his face was also very ugly, his chest heaved, and he was panting heavily. It was obvious that this palm was undoubtedly exhausting for him.

Unfortunately, the result is still that this barrier has not been broken.

At this moment, the scroll in the hand of the Golden Lion Patriarch suddenly came out and stopped in mid-air.

Without any warning, a blood-red beam of light suddenly shot out from it, and then turned into patches of red light, falling on the comatose humans on the ground.

The patriarch of the Golden Lion suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, it's done, it's done, I've officially activated the Imperial Inscription Blood Sacrifice Chain, you're all going to die, and everyone will be buried with me!"

At this time, his face was yellow and thin. After the scroll was released, he couldn't maintain the center of gravity of his body and fell to the ground weakly.

He was already very weak, and all the essence and blood in his body were taken away by the inscription scroll, and the rest could barely maintain his life.

(End of this chapter)