Roar!

After walking along the stone crack for a long time, longche's spiritual power spread forward, but he didn't find any mechanism.

With his strong and keen spiritual power, he didn't find any mechanism, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

Just from the depths of the crack, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling constantly rippled out. The sound became louder and louder, but it made him feel more and more angry in his heart.

"It's not the voice of the wind, it's the voice of people... Or the voice of the living dead!"

Long Che carefully identified and recognized the origin of the sound, which should be from the population.

Obviously, there are no living people here.

Maybe it's the unwilling cry of the living dead!

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, coupled with the extremely strong killing idea, formed a road impact, which hindered longche's steps forward.

Every step seems to be walking in the water. The stronger the resistance, the deeper it goes, the greater it will be. If you don't advance, you will fall back.

A few minutes later, suddenly, longche found cracks on the wall.

These cracks are emitted from the depths to the outside, showing a radiation form. It is unexpectedly caused by the strong thoughts and roars after years of interference!

"Such a strong idea can tear the rocks apart. How strong are the people?"

Longche's eyelids also jumped abruptly.

My heart sank suddenly.

But his steps were firm as a rock.

Walking forward is like entering a torrent. The roar and the desire to kill are like a tide surging out.

If his spiritual power were not incomparably strong, he formed layers of seals to block all these killing desires out of his body. I'm afraid his body would be directly torn by this desire!

Longche knew that he had come to the center of the huge tomb.

The narrow passage ahead suddenly opened up.

There is a space inside, but in the space, there is an endless atmosphere, all of which is the gas of killing.

Although long Che has spiritual power to protect his body, he still has a trace of desire to kill, which impacted in and affected his mind.

"It's so evil!"

When long Che was shocked, he suddenly looked up and saw that there seemed to be a builder's Hall on the open space in front of him.

The main hall is dozens of feet high. It is incredibly resplendent. In the center of the main hall, there is a huge cross.

Long Che looked at the cross in surprise, and saw a figure with a big figure on it. Up and down the whole body, a purple brilliance flowed out.

He was about two feet tall and was bound by dark black black iron as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

The roar broke out from this man's mouth.

He seems to be struggling.

But all his struggles were in vain. The black black black iron was obviously not ordinary black iron. Long Che saw at a glance that this kind of black iron was made of ten thousand years of sea ice. Even a top war king could not tear this kind of black iron!

The man kept struggling and roaring. On his purple body, he wanted to kill one after another and went crazy to romance in all directions.

It turned out that all the killing ideas were sent out from here.

Is this giant two feet tall the king of Ziyang?

Long Che looked at the figure with astonishment. Suddenly, he found that the giant suddenly stopped roaring and struggling. His eyes were staring at himself.

However, those eyes, like the luster on the body, emit two purple brilliance.

Two purple eyes, strange and strange