Chapter 1447

The xuanshendao deployment went out.

After xuanshendao, the people of Mingyun palace set out one after another. It is obvious that at the same time, Luo Su of xuanshendao and song Jianshu of Mingyun palace were aware of something.

"It's a bit of a jerk." Chu Lin looked at the shadows all over the sky and laughed. Then he looked at Qian Tong, the army master of the collapsed mountain and others. "After entering the ruins of the dead, we'd better get together."

"Good." They know that this place is safer only when they act together.

"Go After Tong Tong's attack, the soldiers of Chu Lin mountain and others came out.

In just a few seconds, a group of people directly broke into the dim darkness, which was shattered by the huge army. A large number of corpses can be clearly seen on the black ground.

Chu Lin looks at the corpses on the ground, and his eyes are slightly frozen. All of them maintain the same posture. Even if they are dead, they are still standing still.

These people were an army before they were born.

Even if this army is in a state of death, it still has no fear. Then its commander must be the war Wen family.

Chu Lin's eyes are burning in the dark. In the remains of the dead spirits, there are the death of the ancient war tattoos. Maybe we can find their inheritance.

If he can become a war tattoo master, his position in the xuanlingjie can directly surpass all the soldiers!

His heart was extremely hot, and Chu Lin no longer hesitated. His figure turned into light and flew into the darkness. The army behind him came like a surge of waves and disappeared into the darkness.

After the armies of xuanlingjie, xuanshendao and Mingyun palace intruded into the remains of the dead, at the center of the ruins, there was a roar of warriors who didn't look like living creatures. The voice was full of bloodthirsty and destruction.

In the deepest place, there is a stone platform. In the stone platform, there is a figure wrapped in broken armor. His head is gray and his breath is surging.

In the dark, he gently raised his eyes, sunken eyes, extremely bloody.

"Those who intrude here will die!"

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as soon as Chu Lin led the army of xuanlingjie, he pulled the speed of the army to the extreme, just like a sharp sword, straight into the innermost part of the dead spirit ruins.

However, in such a rapid manner, they soon met the obstructionists in the remains of the dead. They were hundreds of dead warriors. Their bodies were tattered, and their armor was not formed. Their bodies were even more decayed. Their eyes flashed red and their breath was extremely evil.

These mortal warriors, repelled and alive, directly blocked all the warriors, and burst into a grand energy, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The rotten warriors have long lost their wisdom. They are just indefatigable war machines and can't feel the pain. They fight and fight with them crazily. The most terrifying thing is that these warriors have a basis for advancing and retreating. They do not seem to be connected by momentum. Their sudden burst of strength killed many people who were caught off guard.

"these dead as like as two peas."

Chu Lin looks at the defeated warriors, and his eyes change slightly. He sees the momentum of the dead souls and their first encounter with the relics of the lower reaches.

"These people are supposed to be warriors who fought with extremely ancient strange things in ancient times, and they were corrupted by something into their bodies." In a low voice.

"The most ancient and strange thing." Although the ancient things were far away from their actors, they still felt heavy when they heard the reputation of this thing.

"You should be careful."

Chu Lin makes a sound and his figure flies. As the troops behind him March, they look around with vigilance and are ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

A large number of troops swept like a hurricane. Perhaps because of the heavy prestige of the army, the small number of death fighters did not dare to stop them and let them pass.

As he passed through the dead warriors, Chu Lin did not relax. He was still alert and looked in all directions.

What he did was right indeed. When he was flying into the darkness, there was a sudden surge of manic will to fight in a valley. In the next moment, a large amount of gray breath came.

This is a very strong will to fight.

Chu Lin's eyes are heavy. He looks at the dark valley, where thousands of withered figures float up. His will to fight is extremely strong. It is full of cold and dry flavor.

"This group of dead spirit warriors don't need Chu Lin soldiers to take the initiative. Let me come to the devil wind guard." The master of the evil wind army looked at the blocker in front of him. He laughed and waved his hand. The magic wind guards roared and roared. When the fighting will was fierce, the hurricane swept over the top, and countless swords were formed.

Over there is the spirit of virtual war given by Chu Lin to the evil wind guard.

Buzzing -

the blade trembled, and the swords all over the sky rushed down together and condensed into a sharp blade light.

The light of the sword flashed past and cut through the sky. It immediately tore up the gray trend like fighting will. Then the light of the sword was extremely bright, and it was slashed to the death spirit warrior all over the sky.Bang Bang -

in the fierce battle, there is a frenzy of will to fight immediately, and the ground is broken in an instant. However, it is obvious that the magic wind guard has more advantages, and thousands of dead and spiritual warriors are directly defeated.

As a large number of dead warriors were killed, the strange smell on their bodies was scattered, and the withered bodies were like ashes.

After the death of those dead warriors, it seems that a large number of shadow faces smile. They know that they have been bound for a long time, and they are finally free today.

After the death of the withered and defeated warriors, the powerful energy diffused, which brightened the eyes of Chu Lin and others. This is the eternal legacy.

With a smile and a big wave of his hand, the master of the magic wind collected the breath of the eternal remains. In just a dozen seconds, he got hundreds of copies of the eternal remains.

This is already slightly larger than the harvest of a top-grade heritage.

"The remains of the dead must be of high quality." The main eye of the avalanche soldier was straight. The master of the evil wind soldier was too cunning. He grabbed the hand so early that he captured so many ancient remains at one time.

"It's thanks to Chu Lin's help to unite the fighting spirit of my army. Otherwise, I'm afraid that many people will be killed and injured." The master of the demon wind army laughs at Chu Lin Tao.

Chu Lin gently smile, "you all don't worry, I'm afraid there are a lot of dead people in the ruins. You have the opportunity to start."

The master of the avalanche mountain army nodded deeply and was very excited in his eyes. The magic wind could have such a harvest easily. Their line of work will certainly not be in vain.

"Let's speed up."

Chu Lin looked far away. He could clearly perceive that the relics of the dead spirit were full of manic energy. All forces were fighting with the dead spirit warriors and capturing their eternal remains. The products here are rich, and I don't know how much more than outside. This time, he made a lot of money!