Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

But it was soon annexed by the grassland tribes and has since completely disappeared in the long river of history.

Calculated according to the timeline.

The great witch in front of me should have lived in the last days of Xianbei.

We can also get a glimpse of it from the inscriptions on the shrine in the stone hall of Guiyamen.

only……

Just when a lot of information appeared in Chen Zhao's mind.

He suddenly noticed something.

Suddenly looked up.

Then the pupils deep in his eyes couldn't help but shrink severely.

I saw the great witch lying on the stone platform deep in the corpse cave. She turned her body sideways at some point and was looking coldly in his direction.

Although separated by a bronze mask.

But those strange and incomprehensible eyes carried an aura of death that came from the netherworld.

For an instant, the entire turtle sleeping place seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

But Chen Zhao had already been mentally prepared.

I couldn't help but feel a little chilly in my heart.

"how is this possible?"

When he set out from Pingshan, he guessed that the greatest dangers on this trip would be the demon dragon, Foehn, and the great witch.

But judging from the records in the inscriptions.

She died on the way back then, but Lao Huangpizi used the soul summoning box to 'resurrection' her from the dead in front of the believers.

But Chen Zhao didn't believe it.

There really is a way to resurrect the dead.

Otherwise, the yellow demon would not have died quietly.

In his opinion, it was just a bluff used by yellow men to deceive villagers and women.

After all, Huang Pizi is best at round light magic.

But this scene.

But he couldn't help but not believe it.

Rigor mortis, unless it exists like the Pingshan Corpse King.

Except for being unable to speak.

Almost the same as before.

Is it...

Looking at the hideous and terrifying mask, there were two deep and strange eyes.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Chen Zhao's mind.

unless.

That yellow-skinned man died.

Using the evil power of the soul summoning box, he integrated his soul into the witch's body.

Then there is the endless dragon energy and vitality of Turtle Sleeping Land.

'Alive' in another way.

But is it really possible?

A mere yellow monster, not to mention a millennium of planning, can continue to steal flesh and blood.

This is almost indistinguishable from eternal life.

You must know that in this world from ancient times to the present, there have been many amazing and talented people who have paid countless prices for immortality.

But the longevity is only more than 100 years old.

Far worse than a monster.

It was the swordsman who taught it the breathing technique back then.

Now I'm afraid they have all turned into dry bones.

The vicissitudes of life.

Why can it survive to this day?

Chen Zhao was puzzled, but more disdainful.

King Wen of Zhou, Emperor Mu, the Prophet, Ghost Mother Nianxi Heiyan, King Wuyang, Emperor Qin, King Xian and even Guanshan were granted the title of Master.

Which one is not an eternal figure?

But none of them could crack the secret of immortality.

"Ho ho-"

Just when thoughts were swirling in Chen Zhao's mind.

The big witch on the stone platform let out a sinister sneer.

"To shut up!"

Chen Zhao was upset by that sly smile.

He shouted coldly with a deep frown.

boom--

This cold shout was sent out by him with Tao Qi and inner strength.

Compared to the time when the two wild skins were frightened before.

I don’t know how much stronger it is.

When arriving in front of the witch.

Countless thunderbolts seemed to fall out of thin air in the corpse cave.

The sound roared, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

Behind him in the distance were two wild beasts lying on the ground shivering.

Under that momentum, his eyes turned white, and he couldn't bear it and passed out.

As for the Xianbei witch.

There was no longer the indifference in his eyes.

Instead, there was an unprecedented solemnity.

wow——

He suddenly stood up from the stone platform.

The big witch stretched out her hand and patted it forward.

In an instant.

An invisible gravity followed her right hand as she waved it down.

The air in the entire corpse cave seemed to be stagnant.

Everything started to go extremely slow.

The dark wind, the floating tortoise shell strange fire, and even the air wave approaching outside.

"Ok?"

This was the first time that Chen Zhao came into contact with such a strange method.

Xianbei originated from the wilderness.

Believe in shamanism and pursue witchcraft.

It seems that this should be a kind of shamanism.

but……

If that's all you have.

There was a coldness in Chen Zhao's eyes.

One step away.

He was instantly aware of the invisible imprisoned power outside him.

But he showed no fear.

Under the thin body, the energy and blood surged, and a thunderous sound of tiger and leopard spread.

chi chi chi-

Terrifying power exploded, and the air cracked inch by inch.

It is obviously nothingness, formless and powerless.

But what happened was that countless spider web-like cracks appeared outside Chen Zhao, spreading in all directions.

In the end, countless cracks exploded with a bang.

The invisible pressure disappeared instantly.

The rolling sound wave that was blocked outside swept towards the witch on the stone platform again.

The Great Witch of Xianbei looked incredulous.

How could someone break her witchcraft so easily.

Until that majestic momentum came.

She suddenly reacted.