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Chapter 310 Another piece of blessed land? (More to come)(1/2)

There will be demons when things are impermanent. She immediately became alert and tried to inject spiritual power into the talisman. But no matter how they are output, the infused spiritual power cannot be stimulated.

Could this be...

The sudden change made her feel tighter. Looking around, everyone around her was having strange symptoms at the same time.

Not only her talisman, but also Jie Tianyang's blade formation, Yuan Qingqing's fire pill, and even Han Jiangchen's sword control all completely ineffective in an instant.

Jiang Ling thought of something, and quickly took out the Mingguang Talisman from her pocket for help and tried to induce it - failed!

All magical techniques involving the release of spiritual power, even means of seeking help, are invalid!

It is impossible to ask for help from the school. Even if the archaeological teams on the surface realize that something is wrong, the situation is now beyond the scope that people from outside can deal with.

The rest of the people obviously realized this and their faces were tense. Now they have lost all their remote methods, so the pressure naturally falls on Wu Hao and Han Jiangchen in front.

The Yin soldiers were in a turbulent attack, but their offensive was completely blocked. Under the pressure of a sharp rise, everyone could only retreat continuously and try their best to maintain their formation and not be destroyed, but this was just a temporary solution.

"Tenggen!" Jie Tianyang suddenly shouted.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the golden man in front suddenly raised his sword in his hand and slashed into the air. The sword energy pierced from the air and slapped the dragon and snake in front.

With just one blow, just a force from fighting a cow across the mountain, it slashed a huge wound that was about to grow from a rice to the big monster, and red blood splattered!

Tenggen screamed tragically, and his figure couldn't help but roll back and fell between the stone figurines. Countless swords pierced into it, just like an ancient hunter trying to dismember their prey.

The demon was connected with the body and soul of the Lord. This offensive hit Tenggen hard, and at the same time caused Jie Tianyang to churn his blood and a sweet and fishy throat.

It was precisely because of this that he immediately realized the current situation.

——Deadly dead.

Now the request for help is ineffective, but the Yin soldiers seem to be getting stronger and stronger, and it is impossible to break through.

The magic trick is consumed severely, so if this continues, he will definitely be the first to be defeated. Once he falls, there will inevitably be a gap in the team, and the others will be dispersed next.

You must find a point that breaks the deadlock. Even gambling is better than being torn to death.

He has to do something.

He forced himself to swallow the blood in his throat, and took advantage of the gap in the ghost soldiers' energy to focus on Tenggen, while commanding the people around him to fill the gap, while raising his face and his eyes fell on the bronze man holding his hand on the altar.

It was this glance that he took the lead in seeing what the man seemed to be holding - it turned out to be a black tiger talisman!

The tiger talisman is a thing that can mobilize troops.

His heart moved slightly - these soldiers are refining objects at present, and it is almost impossible to refine such a large number of living spirits.

What if... they are not Yin soldiers with a real sense of self-awareness, but just like his Tenggen, they are manipulated?

If this is true, the key to breaking the deadlock is the medium of the envoy.

Now we can only see the medium, but we can't see the Lord - if the Bronze Man is not considered the Lord - if this man is playing tricks, if he wants to let him appear, he can only rely on what he has to do to force him out.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind almost instantly.

The number of Yin soldiers is still increasing, and anyway, if this continues, you will be defeated. If you hesitate at this time and ask the other party to summon more Yin soldiers, you will only die faster and you will not be able to fight back.

Faced with this unknown thing, others will definitely be terrified at the first time, worried about the terrible consequences that will bring, and worry that they are not capable enough to lose the rice, but Jie Tianyang will not.

Anyway, they are all dead, so it is better to take a gamble than to see your own defeat. The worst thing is that they will die first.

He stared at the tiger talisman, his mind turned and his mind turned. The moment he made up his mind, his body had already rushed out.

"Cover me!"

Everyone around him was so shocked by his shout that he turned around and saw Tian Yang suddenly burst out. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the Yin soldiers were gathering on Tenggen, he shot several talismans in his hand. In the flash of wind and fire, a wave of explosions drove back the Yin soldiers gathered in front of him.

"Keep the formation just now. If anything abnormal happens to me later, treat it as an enemy and don't stop."

After saying this to the few people, he poured all his spiritual power into the chess piece, forcibly causing the scarred Tenggen to stand up, protect the few people to fill the gap, and he took this opportunity to step out and jumped onto the altar alone, making a gesture to force the tiger talisman from the bronze man's hand!

He wants to take the lead and seize control of the Yin soldiers!

During the break when no one could react, Jie Tianyang on the altar stretched out his hand and grabbed the tiger talisman.

In an instant, the whole scene stopped.

The invisible aura spread on the field, and the stone figurines under the stage were all stuck. The four people in the hard battle had a rare opportunity to breathe. They hurriedly reorganized their formation, but their eyes fell on Jie Tianyang behind them.

The moment he met the tiger talisman, the expression on his face instantly frozen, and his whole body stood still as if struck by lightning, as if it was struck by lightning, with haze suddenly shaved across his eyes.

But opposite, the bronze statue in front of him moved again.

It faced Jie Tianyang, holding the tiger talisman in synchronization with him. The bronze-carved face slowly unfolded, and actually showed a...smile.

Only after getting to this mechanism can I realize that the bronze face in front of me seems to be familiar... It seems to be very similar to the golden man who appeared!

"It's over!"

Although the pressure around him did drop sharply, even the stupidest person realized that something was wrong when he saw this scene.

Because at this moment, the bronze statue actually flowed like liquid, covering it up along his arm, as if he wanted to pull him into the bronze too!

Wu Hao gritted his teeth secretly, followed Jie Tianyang and jumped to the altar, exerting his strength in the fist, and making a gesture to hit the mutated bronze statue.

This scene was too weird. To be honest, he was actually very cowardly. But all the juniors were on the scene, and as a senior, he could not stand by his death and never let him go. Even if this was really a fire pit, he had to bite the bullet and jump.

But as soon as he stepped on the edge of the altar, a burst of inspiration shook his eyes.

This time the abnormality did not come from the tiger talisman, but from the small tripod in the center.

It was like a pressure cooker that was heated to boiling began to rise. The moment he stepped onto the altar, the bronze tripod covered with the cover was filled with a wild mist.

"Wu Hao, come back soon!"

He heard Yuan Qingqing calling him in the back and subconsciously retreated, but it was too late.

As the cauldron opened, a strange mist instantly spread, and there was a layer of smoke in front of my eyes.

This scene seems familiar - it is a sign of being pulled into the space of the blessed land!

The blessed land of this place is actually hidden inside this tripod?

They can no longer cope with the situation outside, so what is inside this blessed land...

He shuddered and saw that the figures around him became blurred. The next moment, his consciousness fell into the chaos.

Behind him, Yuan Qingqing, who was about to step forward, just saw his figure disappearing into the mist, and the mist was still spreading rapidly. In a few blinks, it had already passed the edge of the altar and licked to her feet.

She couldn't avoid this diffusion speed.

Almost subconsciously, Yuan Qingqing immediately turned back and did not choose to run away, but instead gathered all his strength in his palm and pushed Jiang Ling, who was standing behind her, out of the way.

"Go away!"

Jiang Ling originally wanted to come and pull her, but she happened to say that this was very effective, so she directly pushed her out more than ten steps.

But just before her eyes, while she was leaving, Yuan Qingqing herself was submerged in the mist.

——Have she killed someone again?

This thought flashed in her mind uncontrollably, and Jiang Ling felt that her blood was frozen. With her calmness, her mind was blank at this moment.

While he was stunned, he seemed to have been pulled by someone on his shoulder. When he turned around, he was Han Jiangchen standing on the outside.

"Go away quickly." Han Jiangchen said.

While she was saying this, she heard the sound of gravel rubbing from around her, which made her wake up immediately and immediately saw the current situation.

As Wu Yuanjie and the other two were swallowed up, the stone figurines standing around moved again. This time, they no longer divided them from the altar, but instead went the other way, trying to press them into the misty area.

Su Yuzhu, who was on the innermost side, stepped back, his face pale.

Since the appearance of the Yin soldiers, he has been protected by five people on the innermost side, and naturally witnessed the entire battle.

Seeing that the five people with amazing strength had lost more than half of their losses in an instant, the Yin soldiers pressed forward again. Even if he was brave enough, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He stared at the group of Yin soldiers who were pressing down on him, subconsciously touched the flying knife in his hand, but before he could make a futile resistance, the back of his neck was grabbed by one hand.

Han Jiangchen's figure flashed suddenly from behind him, grabbed his back clothes, and waved his sword to block the surrounding stone figurines while retreating backwards.

In the crisis of life and death, he exploded at an extremely fast speed. With his storm-like body technique, he actually outperformed the spreading speed of the copper tripod!

By his side, Jiang Ling had already reacted and took the same action as him.

The group of stone figurines in front of them was still surrounding them. After running out of the mist range, they did not stop, but just pulled Su Yuzhu behind them and ran in the opposite direction of the group of soldiers.

The number of Yin soldiers is still increasing, but there are only two left on their side. They are definitely no match for this legion and can only continue to retreat.

Of course, the two of them understood this and were thinking about countermeasures quickly. At this moment, Su Yuzhu, who was being carried by them, suddenly spoke.

"Southeast... direction." He said in a trembling voice, "A new smell appeared over there."

Han Jiang and the others were slightly stunned, and looked in the direction he said, and they really saw that the shadow of a hall had appeared on the originally bare nine-story stairs ahead.

Judging from the location, it is located in the center of this four-sided sacred temple. In other words, this should be the last floor of the three-level structure of the tomb, which is the core inner hall.

Just now, the staircase was still hidden in the shadows, and there was no other building on it. But with the change of the bronze tripod, the inner hall suddenly opened for some reason.

The exit in front was already occupied by the stone corps. They had no choice but to fight and retreat towards the inner hall above. Under the pressure of a group of legions, they stepped back to the steps of the hall step by step.

Seeing that the steps had reached the end, the stone corps in front of them were still in a steady stream. They were almost fighting against the central tomb temple.

Their spiritual power has been consumed a lot, and if this continues, they will surely die.
To be continued...
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