The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

A look of shock appeared on Song Xing's face. After seeing this picture, a doubt arose in his mind, and questions came one after another, filling his mind.

But these questions cannot be answered now.

"Hey!! That's it"

Just when Song Xing was investigating carefully, he suddenly saw a coffin placed in front of a stone pillar.

The coffin is covered with runes. Lifelike, like reality. A strange fluctuation circulates on it. The coffin was not sealed, and you could clearly see a lifelike corpse lying inside. This corpse looks very young. It is wearing a brocade robe and has an extremely elegant temperament between its brows. But at this moment, there was no life.

"Could this coffin be used to bury the body of the Golden Lion King? This is impossible. It is said that the Golden Lion King was the king of the demon realm back then. Anyone who dares to bury him is not provoking the majesty of the demon clan."

When Song Xing saw the coffin, a strong thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

brush! !

Although there were many guesses in his mind, at this time, he still did not hesitate. His body swayed and landed in front of the stone wall. He raised his foot and stepped on it, ready to open the coffin.

"who are you?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Well, something."

Song Xing looked back subconsciously, and was shocked to see that a wisp of black mist suddenly appeared on the coffin. This black mist quickly condensed and transformed into a skeleton in the blink of an eye. The skeleton was wearing an armored shirt and holding a hand. A long sword, with scarlet flames burning in its pupils. It seemed like he was about to crawl out of the coffin at any moment.

"This is a ghost soldier!!"

When Song Xing saw it, he immediately screamed.

He recognized the identity of this skeleton. It was the legendary ghost soldier. It was a ghost-like existence. It was best at sneak attacks and assassinations. Once it appeared, it must be killed in an instant. If it was missed, the consequences would definitely be disastrous. Catastrophic, especially in such circumstances, deadly.

Boom! !

At this moment, all he saw was a dark rope emerging from the void and sweeping towards Song Xing. Extremely fast. On the rope, there were groups of hideous and terrifying black smoke, which looked particularly frightening.

Snap! !
The attack of this rope was very sudden. It rushed in front of Song Xing almost in the flash of lightning and tied him up.

"Huh, just a ghost soldier, they simply don't know how to live or die."

Song Xing's eyes widened, he looked at the rope coming towards him, and he hit it with his fist unceremoniously.

boom! !

A punch hit the rope, but when he heard a dull impact, Song Xing's arm trembled slightly, and severe pain was felt in his entire right hand.

"This ghost soldier is twice as powerful as an ordinary person."

Song Xing frowned.

brush! !

In the next second, he saw again that the sharp blade held in the ghost soldier's hand suddenly erupted with bright light, drew a strange arc, slashed hard on the body, and cut off the clothes on the chest with one strike. Blood spurts. Nearly split in half.

"No, I underestimated the power of these ghost soldiers. They can actually hurt me."

Song Xing's eyes flashed with fear.

He didn't quite understand what kind of place this was. He couldn't break through the restrictions here, and he didn't know where to go. Along the way, all I saw were dead bodies and dead silence.

But now, as soon as he arrived in this tomb, he was attacked inexplicably.

What is going on here.

"No matter what, exit first. Wait until you find a way out before making plans."

Song Xing's eyes flashed with determination.

Turn around and leave.

Click! !
But at this moment, a crisp cracking sound suddenly came from all around. "Um!!"

Song Xing subconsciously turned his head to look, and he could clearly see that there were traces of cracks on the surrounding walls, and a thin layer of crystal clear frost appeared on the walls. A layer of frost spread quickly, covering the walls. This frost contains some kind of special coldness.

In just the blink of an eye, the wall was completely covered with a layer of ice and snow, and at first glance, it turned into a thick crystal wall blocking the front.

"Oops, I'm frozen. This crystal wall can freeze space, cut off the air, and block the front. I can't destroy it. Moreover, I can't move. The energy in my body is completely locked."

Song Xing secretly felt panic in his heart. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to escape. But now I feel as if I am trapped in a cage, unable to struggle out.

brush! !

At this moment, Song Xing suddenly saw a black shadow passing through the crystal wall like lightning.

"what!!"

Amid the screams, the skeleton ghost soldier instantly penetrated his body.

The attack power of this ghost soldier is too brutal.

Moreover, the speed was so fast that Song Xing had no time to react.

"Good guy, it turns out to be another ghost soldier. It seems that these tombs are really unusual."

Song Xing looked forward, where skeletons suddenly appeared. Every skeleton exudes a strong yin energy, carrying the aura of death, and the aura it emits is sinister, terrifying, and malicious.

Moreover, it seems that the strength of these skeleton ghost soldiers is almost completely different from what they have encountered before.

These skeleton ghost soldiers, one after another, were filled with sinister energy and looked very terrifying. They were holding various strange objects in their hands, including axes, spears, sickles, hooks, and even a dagger.

On his body, the clothes he wore were all dark armor, and he held a weapon in his hand. They are all dressed up as ghost soldiers.

As he looked around, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes kept jumping.

At this moment, I saw these skeleton ghost soldiers looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Ouch!!"

This roar was extremely shrill and full of endless resentment.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

One after another roars came like a tide.

All he saw was that countless figures were approaching as fast as lightning. Skeleton ghost soldiers held weapons in their hands and let out shrill roars. Rush towards Song Xing.

"Damn ghost soldiers, I will fight with you today."

Song Xing's eyes showed madness and he let out a sharp shout.

"Balong Fist!!"

"Tiger Palm!!"

Under the roars of anger, one could only see waves of concussive power passing through Song Xing's body. The whole body seemed to swell in an instant. The original muscles surged in an instant, and a powerful force flowed out. It keeps surging out of the body. They gathered in the fist and punched out. Immediately, a huge iron fist was seen hitting the surrounding skeletons like a thunderbolt.

Boom! !

With terrifying roars, the skeletons flew out one after another and were smashed to pieces.

But there were too many of these skeletons, and they were coming one after another. There was no way to kill them all, but there were more and more of them. The defensive power of these skeletons is also quite amazing.

Puff puff! !

Crossbow arrows tilted down crazily and landed on Song Xing, making a dense collision sound. But outside Song Xing's body, a thick layer of armor seemed to be condensed, which was difficult to tear apart with any crossbow arrows. (End of chapter)