The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

In the innermost part of the mountain depression, Xiao Chen found something abnormal, the air there was irregularly distorted, this should be the entrance of the ruins.

But it seemed that there was nothing in the space, and a little fluctuation in the void aroused Xiao Chen's vigilance.

Xiao Chen raised his fist and threw it at the air in front of him.

"Crack, click." There were sounds like shattering lenses.

Then a huge dilapidated bronze altar appeared in the air about one meter above the ground.

Where the altar was floating, it was dilapidated and looked like it had been around for quite some time.

On the bronze altar, there are strange pictures carved, all of which are the corpses of various animals, including everything in a mess.

These corpses are entangled with each other, giving people an extremely hideous feeling.

Except for a few dragons and phoenixes, even Xiao Chen had never seen the rest of the corpses, and he couldn't even name them.

Xiao Chen found a dark spot on the eye of a dragon corpse depicted on the bronze altar.

Feeling something in Xiao Chen's heart, he stretched out his hand to touch the dark spot.

In an instant, a violent breath filled the entire mountain depression, and the violent breath brought about a terrifying wind, as if it wanted to strangle everything in the mountain depression.

For a while, sand and rocks flew in the mountain depression, and the weather was extremely terrifying.

The dark spot emitted a dark red light, and a foul smell rushed over.

Xiao Chen protected himself and Ye Ya with his dead breath.

At this time, Ye Ya's feet were already weak, his face was pale, and there were even a few deep scars on his face.

This is all due to the wind.

"What is this?" Night Crow swallowed and asked.

At that moment just now, he felt a monstrous fierce flame, as if there was an unrivaled beast standing in front of him.

"Blood, I don't know what left it."

Xiao Chen felt the dark spot, but it had been too long, Xiao Chen could only be sure that there should be a little blood splashed on the dark spot, and there was not much gain.

"Blood?" Ye Ya was a little puzzled.

Xiao Chen nodded: "It should be left by a powerful creature, but it's been too long, and nothing can be found."

Ye Ya's face became paler and paler, what kind of creature has such powerful power, a drop of blood, after countless years, can still have such lethality.

Xiao Chen walked around the bronze altar, said while looking at the altar.

"Some creatures are too powerful, a drop of blood may cause a catastrophe on the earth."

"The aura of the earth has just recovered, and your vision is not broad enough. If you live long enough, you will learn more."

"Bang bang!"

Xiao Chen patted the altar twice leisurely, and as a result, ripples visible to the naked eye emanated from the altar.

"boom!"

Even with the protection of death energy, Ye Ya was still violently rushed to the wall by the ripples.

Ye Ya spat out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Chen rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, my hands are itchy."

Ye Ya looked at Xiao Chen with resentment on his face, your hand itches, it hurts me all over.

"Just to remind you, don't wander around this ghost place in the future, especially this altar, you'd better not touch it."

Xiao Chen discovered that there were mixed grievances on the altar, and these grievances were obviously sealed.

If one day this broken altar is unsealed, it may cause an unprecedented disaster.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "This ghostly place looks fucking abnormal at first glance, and those students are still huddling in, are they courting death?"

Ye Ya spread his hands helplessly: "Now these practitioners are not only confident, but even a little arrogant. They look like kings all day long, and he looks like the second king, and they can't be persuaded."

"Hehe!" Xiao Chen sneered: "The less you know, the more you will swell. As expected, this saying applies everywhere."

The more Xiao Chen looked at this broken altar, the more he felt that this thing was not simple.

"By the way, it's best to transfer all the civilians in the hundreds of miles around here. If something happens, it may cause large-scale casualties."

Ye Ya was taken aback. He didn't expect the matter to be so serious, with a radius of hundreds of miles? Is this going to drop a bunch of nuclear warheads?

Fortunately, there are mountains around here, and there are very few people living here, so it is not too strenuous to move.

Xiao Chen looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see that he was ugly, so forget it.

"With the reappearance of ghosts and monsters from all walks of life, the human race's activity area will become smaller and smaller in the future. I suggest that you prepare in advance."

Xiao Chen clapped his hands, and walked towards the twisted air that entered the ruins.

"Also, you must be in awe at all times. The world in your eyes is too small, and you don't see enough."

Xiao Chen's figure slowly disappeared, leaving Ye Ya with a thoughtful face behind.

Looking at the weird bronze altar, Ye Ya turned and left.

...

Gloomy sky, black clouds, howling cold wind, hunting.

In the eyes, there is an endless desolation, full of withered yellow grass, and bare trees.

This is a lifeless world, and the land is dead.

This was the world Xiao Chen saw before him, lifeless, lifeless, and full of resentment.

Xiao Chen frowned, these bastards dared to come to such a ghostly place, they really had no sense of awe.

Xiao Chen stepped on the withered weeds, making piercing clicking sounds.

"So much resentment."

Feeling the whistling wind, Xiao Chen was a little dazed.

"Is this his mother who was robbed of his wife, or killed his father, so resentment?" Xiao Chen couldn't help complaining twice.

With his consciousness released, Xiao Chen felt an aura not far away, this aura was extremely weak, not far from death.

Xiao Chen's figure was like a big bird, leaping high and leaping towards that side.

An extremely pungent and bloody smell pierced desperately into his nose.

Xiao Chen came to the source of the bloody aura, and the scene in front of him made Xiao Chen frowned.

There was a big pit on the ground, and there were corpses lying in the pit.

The corpses were interlaced and superimposed on each other, the blood flowing out had coagulated, and the coagulated blood drowned the bottom corpse.

The expression on the corpse was also extremely ferocious, as if he had suffered great pain before dying.

Judging by the clothes and attire of these corpses, they should be students of the academy.

Xiao Chen counted, and there were as many as fifteen corpses.

Xiao Chen also forgot to ask how many students entered the ruins.

But according to the size of the rescue team outside, the number of people will definitely not be too small.

Xiao Chen could only hope that nothing unexpected happened to Xiao Xiansi.

With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, a girl "corpse" at the top of the pile of corpses flew up.

This was the extremely weak breath that Xiao Chen felt.

Xiao Chen checked the girl's condition, and found that the fatal wound was on the neck.

The skin was torn and bloody, as if bitten by something.