Chapter 2838 Witch's Tomb
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Shen Tian Yi
Chapter 2838 Witch's Tomb
Volume 285 Chapter [-]
After Zhao Fu killed a few more plants, he vaguely sensed something, and flew to a tombstone with Lang Qing. The tombstone was a hundred meters high and made of sapphire. in different variations.
Lang Qing asked curiously, "What is this place?"
Zhao Fu looked at the tombstone and replied, "I don't know, but there may be something I want inside, so you stay here first."
Lang Qing nodded with a smile.
Zhao Fu flew into that tombstone, and came to a gloomy and gloomy space, like a passage, surrounded by rock walls.
As Zhao Fu appeared here, the scarecrows' eyes flashed with strange blood, and they slowly started to fight from the ground. Those bloody eyes looked at Zhao Fu, and they looked extraordinarily penetrating in the darkness, making one's hairs stand on end. erected.
After these scarecrows appeared, they didn't do anything else, they just stood there blankly.
Zhao Fu was a little puzzled. He took a step forward, and the scarecrows also took a step forward. Zhao Fu frowned when he saw this scene, and took another step forward, and the scarecrows also took a step forward.
Those scarecrows imitating themselves?
Zhao Fu thought about it in his heart, and with a wave of his sword finger, a sharp black crescent slashed forward. The sword cut open the bodies of several scarecrows, and grass clippings flew up, as if they had no ability to resist.
But then a strange thing happened, those cut straws slowly climbed up again, the body regrouped, and those grass clippings automatically flew to the scarecrow.
Zhao Fu's body ached, as if he had been cut by a sword, but he was not injured but just hurt.
Those scarecrows continued to look at Zhao Fu strangely with their blood-colored eyes.
Zhao Fu wondered, "This is the reason for the shooting. I attacked the scarecrow, but I was injured instead?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Fu's body stepped back, and those scarecrows also stepped back. They didn't just blur Zhao Fu, but synchronized with Zhao Fu with some kind of force, so their movements were consistent with Zhao Fu's, and they were influenced by Zhao Fu. The damage will also be reflected on Zhao Fu.
How about not attacking these straws yourself?
Zhao Fu walked forward, and the scarecrow also walked forward. The two sides walked forward step by step. Zhao Fu also became careful and guarded against the scarecrow's attack. This is the sacred place of the witch clan, so only witch power can be used. Zhao Fu power has been greatly weakened.
These scarecrows walked forward blankly, as if they had no intention of attacking Zhao Fu. At the moment they walked by, Zhao Fu only felt the surrounding scene change instantly, and Zhao Fu stood in the original position opposite again. It was extremely strange to stand in front of Zhao Fu again.
Zhao Fu also had a headache, "How to get to this place?"
Many people outside the Holy Land were watching Zhao Fu, because Zhao Fu was a strong candidate to become the young patriarch, and they knew this place.
The elegant middle-aged man said, "It's very strange there. The person who built that cemetery back then was also a very well-known strong man in our witch clan."
The beautiful woman in the red skirt said with a smile, "I was trapped there before, and it took a lot of effort to escape. It is difficult for ordinary genius-level witches to get through there."
The elegant man nodded and said, "Well, any attack there is meaningless, it will only bounce back on him, and he can only use other methods to pass. Now let's see what method he will use. I am also a little curious about it."
Zhao Fu stood there thinking about how to pass, vaguely feeling that this was a kind of ethereal and mysterious witch power,
Seeing Zhao Fu standing still, the scarecrows slowly raised one hand and hit themselves hard on the head, causing Zhao Fu's head to hurt.
Zhao Fu looked at these scarecrows angrily, and didn't have time to think about it. He activated the Dragon of Luck in his body, and strands of pure Luck emerged from Zhao Fu's body.
Luck is the best thing to resist some mysterious metaphysical powers, such as curses, divinations, and prophecies can be resisted by using luck. Whoever curses Zhao Fu and divination will be backlashed by luck, so Zhao Fu immediately used luck to come withstand.
Everyone sensed Zhao Fu's luck. Although Zhao Fu had concealed some familiarity with his luck, many strong people still sensed some information and showed surprised expressions.
The old woman said strangely, "This is the luck of the emperor!"
The elegant man was also very strange, "There are very few people in our chaotic world who have the luck of the emperor. The luck of the emperor in this person seems to be very strong. What is his identity?"
The beautiful woman in the red dress said, "I think he should be an emperor's son, or an emperor."
The heroic young man frowned, "Then his identity is even more strange, if he is an emperor, then we should be able to find out his identity, and how is the other emperor my inheritance of our strong Wu clan?" ?”
The old woman said seriously, "There are more and more doubts about him, we still need to pay more attention to him."
The elegant man said seriously, "I've been paying attention to him from the very beginning, and I feel more and more terrible about his identity. I hope he won't bring disadvantages to the Wu Clan."
Gao Lengmei said, "I should hope that Wu Ying can suppress him. I don't really want such a person to become the young patriarch of my Wu clan. It will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the future."
His eyes turned back to Zhao Fu.
After Zhao Fu exuded a lot of luck, the movements of those straws seemed to become more sluggish, which showed that Zhao Fu's move was effective.
Zhao Fu walked forward once, took out the scarecrow and walked forward slowly and clumsily. Zhao Fu exuded even greater luck and continued to walk forward.
Those scarecrows stopped slowly, stood still, and the bloody light from their eyes dimmed.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Fu smiled and walked past the scarecrows.
At that moment, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, and Zhao Fu returned to the original place again, with many scarecrows standing opposite, this scene was the same as before.
"What's going on here?" Zhao Fu had a headache thinking about it.
The change of position may have nothing to do with the scarecrow, and that may be the reason for this space. Zhao Fu injected a lot of luck into his eyes, making them emit aura.
Zhao Fu continued to walk forward, and the scarecrows stood still.
When Zhao Fu walked past the straw, Zhao Fu saw a layer of film with both eyes, and immediately stretched out his hand with strong luck to press it.
boom!
A dull sound sounded, and the layer of film shattered, and Zhao Fu's body stayed there, not returning to the original place.
Zhao Fu continued to walk forward, but did not return to the original place. Finally, the matter was resolved, and Zhao Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
Continue down this passage.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Fu came to a ten-meter-high bronze statue. This bronze statue was carved with an old man wearing a wizard suit, a bone crown on his head, and a short wooden stick in his hand.
(End of this chapter)
Volume 285 Chapter [-]
After Zhao Fu killed a few more plants, he vaguely sensed something, and flew to a tombstone with Lang Qing. The tombstone was a hundred meters high and made of sapphire. in different variations.
Lang Qing asked curiously, "What is this place?"
Zhao Fu looked at the tombstone and replied, "I don't know, but there may be something I want inside, so you stay here first."
Lang Qing nodded with a smile.
Zhao Fu flew into that tombstone, and came to a gloomy and gloomy space, like a passage, surrounded by rock walls.
As Zhao Fu appeared here, the scarecrows' eyes flashed with strange blood, and they slowly started to fight from the ground. Those bloody eyes looked at Zhao Fu, and they looked extraordinarily penetrating in the darkness, making one's hairs stand on end. erected.
After these scarecrows appeared, they didn't do anything else, they just stood there blankly.
Zhao Fu was a little puzzled. He took a step forward, and the scarecrows also took a step forward. Zhao Fu frowned when he saw this scene, and took another step forward, and the scarecrows also took a step forward.
Those scarecrows imitating themselves?
Zhao Fu thought about it in his heart, and with a wave of his sword finger, a sharp black crescent slashed forward. The sword cut open the bodies of several scarecrows, and grass clippings flew up, as if they had no ability to resist.
But then a strange thing happened, those cut straws slowly climbed up again, the body regrouped, and those grass clippings automatically flew to the scarecrow.
Zhao Fu's body ached, as if he had been cut by a sword, but he was not injured but just hurt.
Those scarecrows continued to look at Zhao Fu strangely with their blood-colored eyes.
Zhao Fu wondered, "This is the reason for the shooting. I attacked the scarecrow, but I was injured instead?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Fu's body stepped back, and those scarecrows also stepped back. They didn't just blur Zhao Fu, but synchronized with Zhao Fu with some kind of force, so their movements were consistent with Zhao Fu's, and they were influenced by Zhao Fu. The damage will also be reflected on Zhao Fu.
How about not attacking these straws yourself?
Zhao Fu walked forward, and the scarecrow also walked forward. The two sides walked forward step by step. Zhao Fu also became careful and guarded against the scarecrow's attack. This is the sacred place of the witch clan, so only witch power can be used. Zhao Fu power has been greatly weakened.
These scarecrows walked forward blankly, as if they had no intention of attacking Zhao Fu. At the moment they walked by, Zhao Fu only felt the surrounding scene change instantly, and Zhao Fu stood in the original position opposite again. It was extremely strange to stand in front of Zhao Fu again.
Zhao Fu also had a headache, "How to get to this place?"
Many people outside the Holy Land were watching Zhao Fu, because Zhao Fu was a strong candidate to become the young patriarch, and they knew this place.
The elegant middle-aged man said, "It's very strange there. The person who built that cemetery back then was also a very well-known strong man in our witch clan."
The beautiful woman in the red skirt said with a smile, "I was trapped there before, and it took a lot of effort to escape. It is difficult for ordinary genius-level witches to get through there."
The elegant man nodded and said, "Well, any attack there is meaningless, it will only bounce back on him, and he can only use other methods to pass. Now let's see what method he will use. I am also a little curious about it."
Zhao Fu stood there thinking about how to pass, vaguely feeling that this was a kind of ethereal and mysterious witch power,
Seeing Zhao Fu standing still, the scarecrows slowly raised one hand and hit themselves hard on the head, causing Zhao Fu's head to hurt.
Zhao Fu looked at these scarecrows angrily, and didn't have time to think about it. He activated the Dragon of Luck in his body, and strands of pure Luck emerged from Zhao Fu's body.
Luck is the best thing to resist some mysterious metaphysical powers, such as curses, divinations, and prophecies can be resisted by using luck. Whoever curses Zhao Fu and divination will be backlashed by luck, so Zhao Fu immediately used luck to come withstand.
Everyone sensed Zhao Fu's luck. Although Zhao Fu had concealed some familiarity with his luck, many strong people still sensed some information and showed surprised expressions.
The old woman said strangely, "This is the luck of the emperor!"
The elegant man was also very strange, "There are very few people in our chaotic world who have the luck of the emperor. The luck of the emperor in this person seems to be very strong. What is his identity?"
The beautiful woman in the red dress said, "I think he should be an emperor's son, or an emperor."
The heroic young man frowned, "Then his identity is even more strange, if he is an emperor, then we should be able to find out his identity, and how is the other emperor my inheritance of our strong Wu clan?" ?”
The old woman said seriously, "There are more and more doubts about him, we still need to pay more attention to him."
The elegant man said seriously, "I've been paying attention to him from the very beginning, and I feel more and more terrible about his identity. I hope he won't bring disadvantages to the Wu Clan."
Gao Lengmei said, "I should hope that Wu Ying can suppress him. I don't really want such a person to become the young patriarch of my Wu clan. It will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the future."
His eyes turned back to Zhao Fu.
After Zhao Fu exuded a lot of luck, the movements of those straws seemed to become more sluggish, which showed that Zhao Fu's move was effective.
Zhao Fu walked forward once, took out the scarecrow and walked forward slowly and clumsily. Zhao Fu exuded even greater luck and continued to walk forward.
Those scarecrows stopped slowly, stood still, and the bloody light from their eyes dimmed.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Fu smiled and walked past the scarecrows.
At that moment, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, and Zhao Fu returned to the original place again, with many scarecrows standing opposite, this scene was the same as before.
"What's going on here?" Zhao Fu had a headache thinking about it.
The change of position may have nothing to do with the scarecrow, and that may be the reason for this space. Zhao Fu injected a lot of luck into his eyes, making them emit aura.
Zhao Fu continued to walk forward, and the scarecrows stood still.
When Zhao Fu walked past the straw, Zhao Fu saw a layer of film with both eyes, and immediately stretched out his hand with strong luck to press it.
boom!
A dull sound sounded, and the layer of film shattered, and Zhao Fu's body stayed there, not returning to the original place.
Zhao Fu continued to walk forward, but did not return to the original place. Finally, the matter was resolved, and Zhao Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
Continue down this passage.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Fu came to a ten-meter-high bronze statue. This bronze statue was carved with an old man wearing a wizard suit, a bone crown on his head, and a short wooden stick in his hand.
(End of this chapter)
