Dozens of black chains, each of which was as thick as a wrist, were like black vipers that pierced through the void and were extremely powerful.
Everyone had four or five chains.
"Get out of here!"
The bald-headed man roared, his sword slashed out, cutting through the chains.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
There were also five chains, winding towards the sound of the landing.
Buzz! Buzz!
With a wave of his hand, lu ming gathered a long gun and flew in all directions to block the chains around him.
At the same time, his true qi burst out and his body was about to rise into the sky. However, when his body moved, a piercing pain came out of his chest.
He was really caught off guard by the sudden attack of the bald man.
The bald-headed man sneered at Lu Ming the moment he met him, which made Lu Ming let down his guard against him. Now that he thought about it, it was all intentional.
"Get up!"
Lu Ming let out a low cry and forced his way up.
"Get down!"
The bald-headed man roared, holding the knife in both hands, and a blazing blade slashed towards the top of his head.
Dang!
Lu Ming resisted with a long gun, but his body couldn't help falling.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The chains flew, and a dozen or so of them wrapped around the bald-headed man and Lu Ming.
At the same time, more than a dozen chains burst out of the deep pit.
Lu Ming resisted with all her might, but in the end, she was entangled in an iron chain.
"Hahaha, Lu Ming, go to hell!"
The bald man laughed.
"Come down together!"
Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand, seven or eight spears, and he stabbed the bald man. At the same time, he reached out, grabbed a chain, and suddenly waved it.
The bald-headed man roared, trying to fend off the chains around him, and to deal with Lu Ming shooting out more than a dozen long guns.
At this time, Lu Ming waved the iron chain, broke the bald-headed man's defense, and wrapped him tightly.
"Damn it!"
The bald man was furious and roared.
"What do you mean? Let's go down together!"
Lu Ming sneered.
"Break it!"
The bald man's anxious bald head was covered in cold sweat, and the sword in his hand was slashed crazily on the iron chain, but this iron chain, which was made of unknown material, was incomparably hard, and the bald man could not stop chopping for a moment.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this time, more chains wrapped around Lu Ming and the bald-headed man and dragged them down the deep pit.
Outside the pit, Xu Zhong, Huang Jing, and the white-haired old man tried their best to escape from the range of the iron chain attack and escaped far away.
Huhh...
The chain dragged the landing roar and the bald man down.
"No, no, I can't die here!"
The bald man struggled with all his might and roared.
However, he could not break free from the chains.
Lu Ming, on the other hand, looked around calmly.
Along the way, Lu Ming encountered countless dangers, and he knew that the more dangerous, the more not to panic, in order to find a solution.
The The True Formula of the War Dragon in his body was working hard to repair the injury.
Deep, really deep.
The chain dragged the two of them down more than two thousand meters before finally reaching the end.
Touch! Touch!
The chain pulled the two of them and slammed them to the ground.
After that, the chain actually loosened and Lu Ming and the bald man regained their freedom.
As soon as he regained his freedom, the bald man quickly stepped aside and carefully watched the sound of the landing.
Lu Ming glanced at him and looked around.
Under the deep pit, it was very dark, and the distance that could be seen was very limited.
Around them, you could vaguely see figures sitting cross-legged on the ground. On each figure, there were several iron chains, fluttering like vipers.
At least a hundred figures could be seen at a glance.
"Heh heh, you fall into my ten thousand corpses array and become my corpses!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
"Heavenly corpse sect, how dare you? I am level two of the Heavenly corpse sect. I advise you to let me go quickly. Otherwise, when the master of my heavenly god palace arrives, you will die."
The bald man roared.
"Hehe, so what about the Heavenly palace? A few people did escape just now, but even if they notified the Heavenly palace and sent powerful people to come, it would take at least three days. Three days is enough time for me to complete the task and turn you into corpses!"
The cold voice rang again.
"If you want to turn me into a corpse, forget it!"
The bald-headed man roared, his body soaring into the sky, trying to rush out.
However, in all directions, the chains flew and appeared above their heads.
Dang! Dang!
The bald man continued to bombard with chains, but nothing worked at all.
"Heh heh, in my ten thousand corpses array, don't say that you are just a Wu Wang one peak martial artist, even if the Wu Wang three martial artists come, they can't rush out, and obediently become my corpse!"
That sneer.
Huhh...
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind seemed to be blowing in the deep pit, and at the same time, a grey mist filled the air.
"No, it's corpses!"
The bald man's face changed greatly.
"Don't make useless resistance. Turn into a corpse under my corpse's breath!"
The voice laughed.
The thick smell of corpses immediately enveloped the bald man and Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned. Zhen yuan moved around, covering his whole body to resist the surrounding corpses.
But -
Cizi...
As soon as the corpses came into contact with the primordial elements, they began to corrode the primordial elements rapidly.
On the other side, the bald man roared, obviously facing the same result.
"I said, it's useless. This is the thousand corpses' qi condensed from the ten thousand corpses. It can corrode the primordial. You can't stop it at all, haha!"
The voice rang again.
"Damn, damn, Lu Ming, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"
The bald man roared in fear.
If Lu Ming hadn't dragged him down, how could he have faced such an impasse?
Lu Ming was too lazy to ignore him and tried his best to run the realms while manipulating the nine dragon bloodline to unleash the power of devouring.
Whoosh!
Around Lu Ming, those corpses were swallowed up by the devouring power of the nine dragons' bloodline and had no effect on Lu Ming at all.
Of course, Lu Ming's use was very secretive, and no one else noticed it.
Immediately, Lu Ming sat cross-legged and began to exert all his strength to heal his wounds, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was using his strength to resist the body qi.
"Damn, damn!"
The bald man roared and sat cross-legged, trying his best to resist.
Kaka kaka...
Lu Ming's body made a slight noise and was moving again.
With lu ming's current physical strength, the ability to recover was terrifying, plus the The True Formula of the War Dragon, Lu Ming's energy recovery, has reached a perverted point.
In an hour, just an hour, Lu Ming's wounds had healed.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming opened his eyes, stood up and strode towards the bald man.
Just now, he just wanted to heal, but he didn't want to let go of the bald man.
As if sensing Lu Ming's movement, the bald man opened his eyes, got up hurriedly and shouted, "Lu Ming, what are you doing?"
(The end of this chapter)