At noon, the sun was burning in the sky. Many people scattered nearby, picked spiritual fruits and hunted game, and gathered in groups to eat. But soon someone sensitively found that the number of nearby spirit demons was significantly increasing. It seemed that several rare and powerful spirit demons were approaching the black iron restricted area.
"Is... The blood man coming out?" the crowd immediately caused a sensation and gathered in the restricted area.
Spirit demons feel much more about energy than humans. They have lived nearby for so long, and may be more aware of the changes in the black iron forbidden area. Now that they are beginning to gather, it means that something is going to happen in the black iron restricted area.
"Move! He moved!" someone shouted at the bloody man outside the restricted area.
Deep in the restricted area, black sand covered the sky, the wind roared and blocked out the sun, which seriously affected the line of sight. However, it was still vaguely visible that the man covered with blood was struggling to stand up. The dense black sand chaos hit him like a pouring rainstorm. His body trembled violently, he was shaky in the black sand wind, and knelt heavily on the ground more than ten times in a row, People feel his difficulties across the restricted area.
"Wow!"
The man finally stood firm, roared in the sky, his voice was hoarse and vigorous, showing endless domineering and stubbornness. In a trance, the whole restricted area was shaking, and the dust became more and more intense, filled the whole space, and submerged the man's figure.
"Where are the people?"
"Dead? Destroyed?"
"Fall short?"
"Where is it? Don't tell me it's really dead. His grandmother has a leg. I've been waiting for eight days."
Just as people were looking for it nervously, a large number of white bones suddenly appeared in the restricted area. They seemed to wake up suddenly and struggled to climb out of the sand dust. They were very frightening, roaring and looked ferocious and evil. Each white bone skeleton was wrapped with layers of sand dust, like armor and flesh. They appeared in groups all over the restricted area. There are human skeletons and even terrible monster skeletons. Some are even huge, more and more, more and more chaotic. The sand and dust between heaven and earth are boiling. The roar of the roaring wind and the roar of the skeletons fill the restricted area space, and they seem to rush out.
People outside the restricted area turned pale in horror, inhaled secretly and kept retreating.
"White bones? The bones of the strong who died that year?"
"And the Royal rookies who broke in these years."
"There are also spirit demons who break in."
"They have become dead bones?"
"What's the matter? I've never heard of such a scene."
The crowd was frightened, and some girls screamed and fled, unable to stand the manic scene and harsh sound tide inside.
Qin Ming frowned. The number of white bones is amazing. Has it accumulated for thousands of years? Have they been buried under the dust.
"My little ancestor, white bone party." the little turtle blinked and was startled.
Suddenly
The sensation of the restricted area suddenly stopped, and the calm was restored. The dust was gone, the dead bones disappeared, and even the wind stopped. The restricted area was still there, but only the dark sand land was left, and there was nothing else.
Quiet! It's strange and quiet, which makes people uncomfortable.
As if what just happened was a fantasy.
All the fleeing people stopped on the road, looked back in amazement, were unable to settle, and their breathing was not smooth.
"Come out! He's out!" someone exclaimed, pointing to the outside of the restricted area. A majestic man stood on the low mountain with his head held high, carrying a heavy axe and wearing thick armor. The armor was dark and shiny, close to his exaggerated muscles, setting off the perfect outline, powerful and domineering. Behind him, he even flew a black cloak and hunting roared. But a closer look, it was not armor and cloak at all, but an entity condensed from black sand, and a lot of dust was flying around him.
He's out!
He conquered the black iron restricted area and came back alive! People exclaimed, and were all subdued by the domineering scene.
But
Although the majestic man kept a frightening posture, his eyes were a little trance, and his face was very pale. It seemed that he was frightened, or he had not completely recovered from the silence. Although I stood with my head held high, my pupils had no focal length, and the expression on my face was unnatural.
Qin Ming stared and almost burst out rude words. Ma Dadeng? Why him!
Every heart is surprised to cover his small mouth. The man is really fierce! He's not dead! The man who persevered was him! "Isn't this the horse?"
"He seems to..."
"Doesn't seem to be fully awake?"
"Don't you mean it? This fool is a little muddy."
"He didn't wake up. What message should he still receive, or... Inheritance?"
People whispered, and it was difficult to decide. Someone tried to go up, but the scene in the black iron restricted area was so scary that they were afraid to rush over blindly.
"Chirp!!" a raptor suddenly swooped down from high altitude, spread its wings for more than ten meters, rolled up a strong wind and roared high into the sky. Its strong claws were as big as a grinding plate, and it was cold and shining in the hot sun. It buckled down Ma Daming's head.
"Da Meng, wake up!" fanxin screamed and wanted to kill him with a sword.
But suddenly three people rushed out, stopped her and said with a grim smile: "little girl, don't get into trouble, let the silly bird try him first."
"You... Bastards!!"
"Hey, hey, do you want to try something more asshole?" the three looked at every heart's exquisite body unscrupulously.
Everyone was tense and eager to try. There was fanaticism at the bottom of their eyes. They took the Raptor as a victim. If Ma Da Meng could fight back, see how powerful he could fight back. If he couldn't fight back, it means that he really hasn't been sober. He's ready to rob.
The atmosphere is tense and depressing, with the silence before the outbreak.
Hoo Hoo
The Raptor fell from the sky and scattered large black shadows. The strong wind rolled up the dust and gravel on the ground. Its claws were firmly buckled to Ma Daming's shoulder. At this moment, it was also a little hesitant and nervous, but ferocity and greed overcame fear and finally buckled it.
Qiang!!
The sharp claw buckled on the black sand armor, made a metallic clank, wiped sporadic sparks, and firmly clasped the shoulder.
Ma Daming was in a trance, quiet and unresponsive.
The fierce eyes of the Raptor suddenly appeared, and its wings flapped violently and rose into the sky.
"Didn't wake up! Didn't fight back!"
"Ha ha, kill!"
The crowd rioted, cheering and excited, and rushed to the hills in all directions.
However
Poof! A fine awn suddenly appeared out of thin air. In an instant, it pierced the head of the Raptor. The Raptor froze, and the body that had not completely flown up immediately lost its strength. Then there were three bright red "spirit birds" flying all over the sky, flapping their wings, rolling in a turbulent sword tide, sweeping the sky and drowning the Raptors in an instant.
Blood rained all over the sky and feathers floated.
The Raptor was crushed to pieces and hit far away by the strong impact.
The horse fell heavily on the ground. Because it was very heavy, half of his legs were pestled into the soil, but he still kept the posture of pulling and banging. His eyes were dazed and didn't wake up.
Who is it?
The people were shocked and stopped on the way.
"Dear friends, isn't it moral?" Qin Ming danced his golden wings and fell in front of Ma Dameng. He smiled softly, pointing to the whole audience and killing the opportunity. "If you have the ability to go in and break in by yourself, what is it? Who is it?"
"Qin Ming?"
Golden wings are the symbol of Qin's life. You can't be wrong! Isn't it rumored that he's dead?
Why are you alive again! The cold young man who publicized everywhere before smoked from the corners of his eyes. No, he said he was dead. Even ye Jiangli was blasted into slag. How could he appear unharmed.
"Ha!!" fan Xin jumped up excitedly. Qin life, it's Qin life. I know this boy's life is hard and can't die.