Chapter 1633: Futu Blood Monument!
"Sure enough. Han Xiao's pupils shrank, the reason why this space-time rift had spewed out so many treasures like a blowout before, I was afraid that it was to lure these people in and send them to death.
However, the hearts of those who have been blinded by greed will not back down because of such a little danger.
What's more, now that there are people behind him, it is impossible to forcibly retreat, otherwise he will be squeezed to the edge by the crowd, and he is afraid of a catastrophe.
Han Xiao had a central matter in his heart, he let the Void Demon Boy escape last time, if it was indeed the Void Demon Boy who did it this time, then let him completely disappear into this world.
Although Xiao Xian has not woken up yet, Han Xiao believes that once he encounters a crisis, he invites Xiao Xian out, and the other party's breath should be able to revive Xiao Xian.
After all, a demon race of the level of the Void Demon Boy is an excellent delicacy for Xiao Xian.
Under the transmission of the power of time and space, groups of Terran powerhouses were introduced into a dark space.
A strong tide of time and space was coming, and Han Xiao knew that he was about to be sent out of the time and space channel.
It darkened, and then a new scene appeared.
This is a boundless and wild battlefield, on the battlefield, the bones are heavy, the ravines are everywhere, from time to time there is a black breath in the air turned into a violent wind and swept down, the ghost cries wolf, and at a very high place, there is a black canopy, the canopy is chaotic, glowing gray and blood.
"Sure enough, here are the plane fragments of the Ancient Demon War!"
There were already people talking about it.
"These plane fragments were shattered by the power of the ancient era, and sank into the endless void, and it took millions of years to see the light of day from the void, no wonder there was such a terrifying black mist breeding. ”
"It's just that the fragments of the plane that stretch for thousands of miles are also too huge, and the power that shattered this plane at the beginning must be the legendary Immortal Venerable powerhouse. ”
"Maybe it's the Demon Venerable!"
“……”
Han Xiao took a deep breath, the aura of the Ancient Demon Clan here was too strong, and it was more than one grade higher than the original Ancient Demon Forbidden Land.
Buried there was a Void Demon Venerable. And here, I am afraid that there is more than one Demon Venerable buried, and there are thousands of ancient demon clans, which have the power of all the heavens and all races.
But when you see the white bones all over the ground, you can see what a tragic war you experienced at the beginning.
Card rub!
There was a crisp sound under his feet, and Han Xiao lowered his head.
It was a very large bone, probably a finger bone, because there was a complete slap under his feet, and when he stepped on one of the phalanges, he found that a slap alone was much bigger than his body.
It is conceivable that the overall body shape, only a dozen zhang tall, is definitely a behemoth.
Without studying the bone, Han Xiao looked around, but did not see Yuan Lingzi and the others who were one step ahead. With a wry smile, Han Xiao said secretly: "It seems that the same group of people who come in will be transmitted to the same place, and others will land in different places." ”
"Forget it, if it comes, it will be safe. Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and called for the Purple Emperor in his heart.
This stinky scorpion has been engrossed in devouring the energy of the Creation Monument these days, and the Quartet seems to have been repaired a little, and this stinky scorpion is also in a lot of spirit.
"Yo, stinky boy, it's rare to find the emperor out today, what about those women's army of yours?" The purple light flashed, and a purple scorpion landed on Han Xiao's shoulder, a pair of forelimbs hugged in front of his chest, with a proud look.
"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. Han Xiao frowned, and glanced at the Purple Emperor, "Look, do you know this place?"
"I don't know!" the Purple Emperor shook his head, "But it looks a bit like the battlefield of the Demon War, I'll rub it, this big guy under your feet seems to be an extinct race, a monster of the war behemoth Beamon tribe." ”
"Beamon?"
"Well, these monsters are born to destroy machines, their power is endless, they don't need to cultivate, as long as they grow up, they can reach the power of the Void Immortal level casually. These big guys, when they fought with the demons, killed the most fiercely. ”
"It's a pity, probably because their meat is so delicious, that after the hundredth year of fighting with the demons, this race became extinct. ”
The corners of Han Xiao's mouth twitched a few times, if these war beasts knew about it, they would definitely be depressed: Damn, the meat is delicious, is there something wrong? Is it wrong!
"Hey, the original battle of the primeval demon was fought for nearly a thousand years, and almost all the heavens and all the races were wiped out, especially our dragon clan, which was even more injured, otherwise how could it be the turn of the human race to be the master of the house today!"
Han Xiao pursed his lips, and slandered in his heart: What do you call the dragon clan, you are a stinky scorpion.
The Purple Emperor looked around, and when he saw those black clouds floating in the air, his whole body suddenly trembled, and he exclaimed, "That...... Isn't that the Futu Demon Mist released by the Futu Demon Venerable's Futu Blood Monument!
"What is the Floating Demon Mist?"
"Say that you don't know, in the ancient battle of the demons, there is a very powerful demon venerable, named Futu Demon Venerable, and he has an incomparably terrifying magic weapon in his hand, the Futu Blood Tablet. The mist released from the Futu Blood Monument can slaughter everything and wipe out all living beings! Do you know that at the western end of the Reckless Wasteland, there is a barren place, and all of them are Death Stars, and it is precisely because the Futu Demon Venerable sacrificed this Futu Blood Monument that the demonic energy permeates the entire Star Field, devouring all living beings!"
"This ......" Han Xiao's face changed slightly, "The Floating Slaughter Demon Fog appears here, doesn't it mean that the Floating Slaughter Blood Monument is here?"
"That's impossible, the Futu Blood Tablet has been defeated by the Evil Dragon Emperor's Creation Monument at the beginning, even if it remains, it is just some fragments. Depending on the situation, the demonic mist here escaped from the fragments of the Futu Blood Monument. ”
Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, and there was a faint guess in his heart, perhaps, the reason why this broken plane emerged was because of the floating slaughter blood tablet.
The remnants of the ancient demon clan want to seize the fragments of the Futu Blood Monument and re-refine it!
"Boy Han Xiao, how did you enter this kind of ghost place, this is not a good place, although there are treasures, but the possibility of losing your life is not small. The Purple Emperor found out that the danger lurking around him, and immediately retracted into the Quartet, and said cautiously: "Now that crazy girl is still asleep, you can take it easy, good luck, goodbye!"
After speaking, the Purple Emperor sank into the Quartet and ignored Han Xiao again.
"Greedy for life and afraid of death, no righteousness!" Han Xiao rolled his eyes, fortunately, he didn't know the shamelessness of the Purple Emperor on the first day, otherwise he would have been caught and strangled to death.
Under his feet, all kinds of strange corpses kept appearing, Han Xiao kept moving forward, always maintaining seven points of vigilance, in this kind of place, a moment of carelessness could turn into a thousand hatreds.
"Whew!"
Attracted by the blood qi on Han Xiao's body, another black wind swept down from the sky.
"Damn, it's that black fog on the space-time barrier!"
Han Xiao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used his body technique to sweep thousands of meters away.
The black hurricane was in hot pursuit, but fortunately, Han Xiao's speed was fast enough, and he quickly left it behind, and when it reached a certain distance, the black hurricane lost its senses, gradually dissipated, and returned to the sky.
Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down. In his eyes, there was a deep solemnity and vigilance.
(End of chapter)