Chapter 3672

The sword madman first rushed to the center of the devil's land. He saw the endless dark tide. When he looked carefully, the tide was full of countless rotten corpses.

These rotten corpses carry a gloomy and terrifying smell, which is incomparably consistent with the smell of the whole devil's land, as if they were natural.

"Is this?"

The sword Madman's pupils suddenly shrunk, and he felt the strength of the rotten corpse. He could not help but step back, holding a long sword and lying across his chest, ready to respond to the sudden crisis.

Roar!

The rotten corpses roared angrily in their mouths, but they rushed past the sword madman and ignored him directly.

"What's going on?"

The sword madman felt the amazing killing intention of the rotten body, but he was standing here, but they ignored himself.

He jumped his eyes and finally saw the source of the rotting corpse.

altar?

There is a gloomy and terrifying altar. On the altar, there is a figure sitting cross legged. His hands are bound with complex Dharma Seals. At the same time, there are a lot of blood flowing out of his body, which seems to be nurturing the altar.

"Is that?"

The sword madman recognized the ancestor of the monster group at a glance. The latter was offering sacrifices to the altar with the blood of the people.

"I can feel that there is drunken swordsmanship in the altar (Volume II)."

A hot color appeared in the eyes of the sword madman.

Drunken swordsmanship is very important to him. If he can get the second volume, he is likely to touch the threshold of supremacy. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if he goes to difficulties and dangers, he must fight for it.

"Hum."

The sword madman Leng hum immediately gathered his mind. His body twinkled. He sneaked into the carrion army and wanted to destroy the plan of the ancestors of the monster group.

However, at this time.

The ancestor of the monster group has done his best. His eyes are scarlet. At this time, he has no way out and can only fight desperately.

"Stop them for me."

The ancestor of the monster clan ordered with a ferocious face.

The only remaining clansmen are using their lives to stop the decaying corpses.

"Get out."

The people of the demon and beast ethnic group showed their identity one after another and fought with the rotten corpses.

However, this is the land of demons. They are not the opponents of rotten corpses at all. In a short time, the monster group suffered heavy losses.

WOW!

The ancestor of the monster clan, his wrist shook, and an attraction appeared. He sucked a clansman onto the altar. The clansman trembled, but he had no choice.

"For the sake of the community."

The ancestor of the monster group, said in a hoarse voice. "If our family can rise up, we will never forget your life."

Fang Chen knew nothing about the turmoil in the devil's land.

He was immersed in cracking the golden stripe array. At this time, the blood of the rosefinch in his body echoed the rosefinch's virtual shadow, gradually infiltrating the power of the rosefinch into the golden stripe.

Click!

Changes have taken place in the operation of the golden stripe. One of the golden stripes is interrupted, causing the operation of the entire golden stripe array to slow down.

Fang Chen stared at the golden stripe array, and soon found its loophole.

"Broken."

He displayed the rosefinch secret technique, which increased the power of the rosefinch and instantly reversed the running track of the golden stripe array.

"Turn the tide."

Fang Chen drank lowly, holding his hands directly on the golden stripe.

Then, I heard the vast power, madly impacting the golden stripe array.

Soon.

With a bang, the golden stripe array was fragmented, and the entrance of the cave came into view without any obstacles.

Fang Chen couldn't care so much. He jumped into it.

Buzz!

In the channel where he could not see his fingers, Fang Chen hurried forward. His divine sense spread to prevent accidents. I don't know how long it has passed. Fang Chen felt a light in front of him.

Then, he felt the gloomy and terrifying force like an avalanche of mountains coming to his face.

Click!

The armor on the surface of his skin appeared instantly, blocking the dark and terrifying power.

"What is this place?"

Fang Chen opened his eyes and found himself in a dark and gloomy place.

"Is it..."

He thought of a legend.

"It's true."

The devil's land only exists in legends, and it has completely disappeared since the powerful people of the devouring demon clan joined hands to transform the Dragon killing cave.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he accidentally entered the devil's land.

"What a big noise ahead."

Fang Chen sensed that there was a great movement in the center of the devil's land. It seemed that someone was fighting.

He leaped into the air and looked up.

"Rotten corpse?"

There were so many rotten corpses that they rushed to the altar like walking corpses. There was a familiar figure on the altar.

"Monster group?"

Fang Chen realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Sacrifice to the altar with the life and blood of his people? What is he going to do?"

Fang Chen thinks quickly.

At this time, he saw an amazing sword light rising from the rotting corpse army.

His face darkened in an instant.

After three years of enlightenment, I finally broke the golden stripe array in order to completely kill the sword madman. Now I finally see him again.

"Sword madman."

Fang Chen gnashed his teeth and was furious.

However, he was not in a hurry to pursue the sword madman. After all, the current situation is not optimistic.

He must first understand what the monster group wants and why the sword madman is in the rotting corpse army?

What are these rotten corpses guarding?

From a long distance, he saw the battle between the rotting corpses and the monster group.

Click!

Although carrion corpses have no wisdom, they are very loyal. Even if they die, they should guard the altar.

Therefore, even if the rotten corpses fall down, there will be successive rotten corpses rushing up to fight with the clansmen of the monster group.

Puff!

After a while, the monster group could not hold on.

At this time, the sword madman rushed to the altar while the army of rotten corpses was fighting fiercely with the clansmen of the monster group.

"Buzz!"

The bright sword light, like fireworks, instantly cleaves to the ancestors of the monster group.

Bang bang!

The ancestor of the monster group suddenly turned around and blocked the sword light with his bare hands.

"Is that you?"

The ancestor of the monster clan, with a gloomy face, "do you want to stop me?"

"Here's what I want." The sword madman said in a cold voice.

In normal times, the ancestors of the demon and beast group would have started long ago. But now, unlike in the past, the devil's land is so evil that there is an endless stream of rotting corpses. If we can't stop them, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

So.

He wants to join forces with the sword madman.

"As you can see, there is an endless stream of carrion bodies. If they rush in, we won't get anything." The ancestor of the monster group said, "since there are you and what I want in the altar, why not abandon the past grievances and join hands to fight the enemy?"

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