Chapter 1118 Dragon-breaking Platform (22)

Master Shao responded by looking around, bowing his head and calculating from time to time, and finally looked at Su Wu, hesitantly said: "Dragons holding the sun?"

"What if we cut off the tomb made up of all people?"

Hearing this, Master Shao thought for a moment, his face horrified: "Dragon-breaking Platform!"

"Dragon-breaking Platform...Phoenix bathing in fire-there must be a situation of 'Phoenix suppressing dragon' in the mausoleum.

Dragons fight in the wild, their blood is dark yellow...The billowing flames that the phoenix bathes in are actually the torrents of blood that flowed out after the 'dragon' was beheaded." Su Wu looked at the land covered by the gray and white tombs, as if he saw the tragic situation in the underground palace below. He restrained his thoughts and then said to Master Shao, "Daoyou, when walking here, don't touch the golden liquid flowing around no matter what.

This liquid carries a strong breath of decay and death. If you are accidentally contaminated, it will be the end of your life."

Master Shao looked at the golden blood flowing around and nodded with fear in his eyes.

Su Wu looked around, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "There are other people, and their speed is not much slower than ours. They are also close to the mausoleum."

"Where are they?!" Shao Daoshi was shocked, and then looked around.

As far as he could see, there were layers of stacked statues and golden blood flowing freely, and he did not see the figures of other people.

Su Wu turned his head to look at the mausoleum on the top, and then said to Shao Daoshi: "I will send you to the front of the tomb first, you find a place to hide, and I will meet you after I deal with the newcomers."

Shao Daoshi wanted to work with Su Wu to deal with the newcomers, but he thought about his own means. Although he had just mastered the "Heavenly Principle Sword Method", there was still a huge gap compared to the Taoist brother next to him. In this way, the so-called cooperation with the other party was actually more often a drag on the other party. He suppressed his original thoughts and nodded to Su Wu: "Okay.

Be careful!"

Su Wu responded and put one hand on Shao Daoshi's shoulder.

The next moment, two figures disappeared from the boulders - Master Shao was placed by Su Wu behind several boulders close to the grave mountain made of gray-white human figures, and Su Wu's figure disappeared again.

There were several huge sloping valleys around the huge grave formed by the gray-white human figures.

The treacherous slaves of the Nine-Tailed here piled statues in these sloping valleys day after day and year after year, but they were unable to fill them up completely. In the empty and silent sloping valleys, a mountain breeze occasionally swept through, blowing the scattered rocks into disarray. The mountain wind swirled around the bottom of the valley, colliding with the statues stained with gold blood, making a shrill cry.

At that moment, Su Wu's figure plunged into a sloping valley.

A group of pseudo-people hiding in the statue forest in Xiegu had never expected that an uninvited guest would suddenly attack at this time. Seeing the tall figure running towards them, the group of pseudo-people screamed in shock!

"How could there be someone here?!"

"Come for us!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

This group of pseudo-people was different from the Eighth Prince's supporters, namely Anmutu, Hatushi and other 'skinned pseudo-people', and the 'eye-wheel pseudo-people' under the Fifth Prince. At present, these more than ten pseudo-people, with pale skin, dark eyes and no spiritual light, pieces of corpse spots appeared on the surface of the body, are pseudo-people with the characteristics of corpses!

They can be called 'corpse pseudo-people'!

They watched Su Wu stride over, and each of them exuded a strong deathly aura, which spread around and turned into a large black mouth, emitting a long and shrill laugh!

If such laughter were heard by ordinary people, they would be taken away by the howling and become the walking corpse in an instant!

‘Soul-calling corpse laughter’ is the most terrifying method of these ‘corpse pseudo-people’!

Corpse laughter resounded everywhere in the valley!

“Hahahaha——”

“Ah haha——”

All kinds of corpse laughter lingered in the valley, and even Shao Shoushan, who was hiding near the giant tomb, felt a little cold in his heart when he heard such sounds!

At the same time as the corpse laughter sounded, several pseudo-people teams stepped out of the valley where Su Wu was currently, and flew around Su Wu and the group of corpse pseudo-people without stopping at all, and had no intention of helping this group of corpse pseudo-people.

They were originally slaves under different princes. These pseudo-people came here to seize the so-called ‘Xuanyuan Jade Coffin’. They were all in competition with each other. It was good for them not to attack each other. How could they help other competitors? !

Mockery and laughter spread all over the valley, drowning out the laughter of corpses!

"Isn't this the servant of the Tenth Prince?"

"You were stopped by one person. The Tenth Prince saw that you were so careless and unruly. You will suffer the consequences!"

"Hahaha!

If they like to stay here, let them stay for a while. We have to go first!"

"The Third Master is still waiting for us to retrieve the Xuanyuan Jade Coffin!"

A group of pseudo-human teams rushed out from various hidden corners of the valley, and gathered from different directions to the gray-white giant tomb at the top of the valley!

They met on the slope, and these pseudo-humans belonging to different forces fought together again in an instant!

The pseudo-humans showed different signs and fought with fierce roars!

Shao Shoushan looked at the pseudo-humans caught in the melee. He carefully distinguished for a while and found that these pseudo-human servants who were loyal to different masters actually belonged to four different camps.

That is, many fake people who are loyal to the current university scholar ‘Mingzhu’ joined with the fake people and slaves under the ‘eldest prince’, helping each other and forming a force;

There are fake people and slaves of the ‘crown prince’ and the slaves under the ‘fourth prince’, forming another force;

There are also fake people such as Anmutu who are loyal to the ‘eighth prince’, merging the fake people and slaves under the ninth and fourteenth princes to form a third force;

Finally, there are the slaves under the third prince who have always been close and distant, but can now remain calm outside the melee.

These four forces frequently fought on the slope, unwilling to let the other party approach the giant tomb on the top before themselves, which also caused them to fall into the quagmire and find it difficult to pull out!

While the four forces were still fighting, in the valley, the fake people under the ‘tenth prince’ who were ‘surrounded’ by Su Wu alone, all turned into rotten corpses, collapsed and disappeared on the spot!

——Su Wu swept the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and cut off all the more than 20 fake people under the tenth prince, instantly killing them, without giving them the opportunity to summon the 'tenth prince' to surrender to his true body!

He knew his current situation and that he could die at any time.

At such a critical moment, he had no spare energy to explore the positions of these princes born by Kangxi in the 'six ways of heavenly gods'. He had to cut off these 'tails' first before he could step into the mausoleum and bury himself!

Burying himself was the top priority at the moment!

Among the many fake people caught in the chaos, some people who were awakened inadvertently glanced at the valley below and saw the mysterious young man who suddenly appeared. The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, which exuded a chilling breath, swept out suddenly, and the many fake people surrounding the young man were cut in half in an instant!

The rolling corpse stench broke out in an instant!

The pseudo-human corpses turned into piles of rotten meat as soon as they hit the ground, and then disappeared!

The pseudo-humans who saw this scene were immediately shocked and reminded their companions around them in a stern voice: "The person below is wrong. He killed all the people of the Tenth Prince!"

"The Tenth Prince's servants are all dead!"

"Let's go!"

"Don't fight to the end!"

The pseudo-humans screamed in shock!

The many pseudo-humans who were still in the melee, after being constantly reminded by those screams, suddenly dared not to fight to the end. The parties in the battle stopped fighting in an instant, and fled in all directions one by one!

At this time, Su Wu reacted faster than them. Before they reacted, he had already appeared in the pile of "pseudo-humans".