The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The countless skeleton armies below are charging wildly, but it is actually just a small white dirt bag, if you don't look carefully, you will probably ignore it.

"This is the tomb of the devil?" Xiao Chen was a little confused. Could it be that the huge cemetery that appeared at the junction of heaven and earth was just an illusion?

Although it's just a small dirt bag, it doesn't affect the creepy aura emanating from here at all.

Moreover, the army of skeletons that attacked the small soil bag all disappeared inexplicably when they approached the small soil bag.

"Is this little dirt bag just an illusion, there is another world below." Xiao Chen was well-informed and soon had a guess.

"Roar……"

At this time, Xiao Chen's "mount" roared loudly, and charged like a chicken blood, following the large army.

"Damn it..." Xiao Chen cursed, he came here to watch the fun, not to die.

Xiao Chen turned over, but just as he turned down, the collar was grabbed by the claws of the "mountain".

"Bang!" The mount thought that Xiao Chen had accidentally fallen off, and thoughtfully threw Xiao Chen back.

"I……"

Xiao Chen felt dizzy for a while, so he could only continue to flip, but the mount continued to be thrown.

Well, in the end Xiao Chen found out that this guy not only ran extremely fast, but also moved extremely nimbly. With his weak chicken-like skills, he couldn't escape at all.

Xiao Chen could only watch helplessly as the mount rushed down the mountain and rushed towards the small dirt bag.

The air twisted for a while, Xiao Chen's eyes blurred, and suddenly there was color in his eyes.

It was no longer the boundless paleness, but a bloody red mixed with the paleness.

The sky is still pale, and the earth is still pale, and the blood-like red is a big city in the distance.

Xiao Chen's guess was correct, that little dirt bag was really just a cover-up, and there really was something else going on in this place.

That big city that seemed to be poured with blood lay across the front, seemingly dividing the whole world into two, with no edge visible.

Xiao Chen was already used to this big city in a foreign land, after all, it was not surprising to see a city bigger than a planet.

Following the army of skeletons and led by enthusiastic mounts, Xiao Chen happily "tears down his face" and rushed towards the city that seemed to be poured with blood.

As the distance drew closer to the huge blood-red city, goosebumps popped up all over Xiao Chen's body, and his fine hairs stood on end one by one.

Xiao Chen felt that the city in front of him was not a city at all, but a thing, a living thing.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, the charging skeleton army seemed to have sensed something, and they all stopped, formed a formation, and waited for it.

At the same time, the sound of war drums resounding throughout the world also stopped abruptly, as if the girl knew that the army was forming an array.

Just when the formation of the skeleton army was in place, the big red city suddenly moved.

That's right, Xiao Chen wasn't dazzled, the bloody city did move a bit.

Then, a gust of evil blood gushed out, and the pale sky suddenly darkened.

A big bloody hand suddenly pressed down from above the head.

Unparalleled pressure swept over, and the whole world trembled crazily under this big hand.

It was this big hand, Xiao Chen frowned tightly, it was this big hand that he saw at the skinless old man back then.

All along, Xiao Chen thought that this was the hand of the Lord of the Foreign Land, but now it seems that things are much more complicated than he imagined.

The pressure brought by this hand is extremely terrifying, not even under the eyeball revealed by the foreign land lord.

Xiao Chen didn't understand how this thing could be so powerful.

At this time, the sound of the war drum that had stopped sounded again.

This time, the sound of war drums came like a howling wind and rain, which made people's blood boil.

The bone dragon army lined up at the forefront began the first wave of charge.

Although each bone dragon is more than ten thousand feet long, it is insignificant compared to the huge palm above the sky.

Even so, these dead ancestors still charged forward without hesitation as they did back then.

Even if there is no flesh and blood, even if there is only dry bones left, you still have to fight to the end.

"charge."

The bone dragon army collided with the giant hand.

A series of terrifying shock waves visible to the naked eye rippled away in circles.

These extremely gorgeous ripples are continuously generated and annihilated.

These ripples speak of their pride.

The bone dragon army smashed into pieces, turned into countless powders and scattered into the earth, they disappeared forever in the long river of history.

No one remembers their names, or even what they did.

No hero.

The annihilation of the bone dragon army did not affect the morale, and even the momentum of the entire army became more and more sharp.

This kind of momentum is connected together, forming a huge and incomparably god-like shape in the air.

The Kamito roared, and amidst the sound of the drums, he rushed towards the big hand that was clapping again without hesitation.

"boom!"

The god man collided with the big hand, and the huge force caused the world to change color, and everything began to distort.

At the same time, the skeleton army on the ground also started its own charge.

But sometimes, imagination always runs counter to reality.

Soon the big hand crushed the god man and slapped it straight on the ground, countless skeletons were smashed into powder in an instant.

With the unimaginable agility of his mount, Xiao Chen managed to avoid a catastrophe from between the fingers of his big hand.

However, the mount avoided the big hand, not because of timidity, it was for a better charge.

The mount nimbly jumped onto the big hand, as if eating Viagra, and rushed towards a higher place.

Small as dust, but brave as a pawn crossing the river, only advancing and not retreating.

Sitting on this guy's neck, Xiao Chen burst into tears. Today is the end of the day.

The big hand was unceremonious, and it was raised to take a picture. After a few times, the entire skeleton army was not much left.

And the rapid drumming stopped abruptly.

The charging mount is still charging, towards a higher place.

He seems to want to be a lonely hero, to end all this alone.

Seeing the bravery of the mount, the remaining skeletons had blue flames in their eyes.

The flames came to life in this moment, bursting out of their bodies and rushing towards the mounts.

And they, after the flames gushed out, turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.

The mount was bathed in the blue sea of ​​flames, and countless intricate patterns appeared on the bones as white as jade.

Layers of flame armor appeared, tightly wrapping Xiao Chen, and then a blue spear appeared in Xiao Chen's hand.