"Come, come!"

The roar of the Buddha Zhang Qishan sounded from the circular altar.

Master Zhang Dafo was hit in the chest by three palms, and a strange force came through, causing him to stagger backwards.

His face became paler all of a sudden.

The foreheads of the old Jiumen were dripping with sweat, and they fought fiercely for half an hour before retreating to the edge of the stone gate.

Countless "people" who were one meter away had weird expressions, weird facial features, and the crowd was airtight.

The group of "people" formed a circle, with fifty or sixty hands reaching out to everyone.

Hundreds, thousands.

It's an army of the "dead"!
It couldn't be killed, it couldn't be killed, the terrifying aura compressed the area of ​​action of the Bronze God Tree to three meters, which made everyone in the old Jiumen even more desperate than the huge monster before.

The adjutant was dizzy and weakly shouted: "Buddha..."

Zhang Qishan stepped back, closed his eyes tightly, frowned and said with pain in his head: "There are too many dirty things, I tried my best."

His tone was flamboyant, he didn't know how many "people" he had smashed, and he supported until the end, exhausted from exhaustion.

"Where is Second Master? Where are you, Second Master?"

Zhang Qishan asked weakly.

Er Yuehong lowered her head and shook her head with great effort, half kneeling on the ground, a drop of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

He was nearly demented before, suffered internal injuries from a severe blow, and his entire chest was frozen, making him unable to speak.

"Master Qin, Lord Qin!"

The black-backed sixth child closed his eyes and shouted in grief and indignation.

His throat was like a bellows and he was panting heavily, holding the thick knife tightly, but he couldn't lift any strength in his hand.

There's too much of that spooky stuff.

His knife changed from right hand to left hand, left hand to right hand, and his hands were exhausted.

I don't know how Master Qin is doing.

He rushed out one by one, facing the massive amount of dirty things outside.

Chieftain Bai Qiao held the bronze sacred tree tightly and shivered.

She was almost terrified by the subversive things in front of her. She was not from the Tomb Raiders family, she was just a little Bai Qiao's big toast.

"We're fucked."

"We shouldn't have come here, we offended ghosts and gods...

The Huo family and the Li family were tired and slumped on the ground, murmuring in a daze

Fourth master's men and horses have long since died, leaving no one left.

The third helmsman had a mental breakdown 10 minutes ago, walked into the group of "people" uncontrollably, was bloody torn into pieces, and frightened everyone else.

The bronze sacred tree emits a faint blue light in all directions, preventing the crowd of "people" from approaching.

Qingguang was compressed and shrunk.

The crowd of "people" around suddenly approached with a big step.

Five cold fingers touched Huai Chan's cheeks, bringing goose bumps all over her body.

Thick icy hands grabbed the young Huo Xiangu's face, and slid across Zhang Qishan's forehead, with a strange expression, they grabbed at the facial features of the crowd, and brutally tore their souls out of their bodies.

"Hmm~"

Everyone groaned and covered their heads hard, feeling a tearing pain.

Zhang Qishan picked up the dagger and slashed it out, hitting a "person".

"continue!"

"Kill, kill them all!"

Er Yuehong, black-backed sixth child, adjutant, and Shi Huaichan gritted their teeth and raised the knife, making the last resistance, their hearts were chilled, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that they suffocated.

Seeing the impenetrable crowd in front of them, all those who survived were left with endless despair.

Wudi.

Everyone in Zhang Qishan forced their eyelids open.

In their blurred vision, they saw a gap in the group of "people", and a gleam of light came through.

While everyone's hearts were beating wildly, the gap was getting bigger and bigger, and the light was getting more and more bright.

Finally, everyone saw a black knife tip emerging from the chest of a "person" in front of them.

"Puff puff"

The dirty things in front of him were swept away from the outside, revealing a gap of one meter wide.

Qin Jun's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The young man's cheeks are full of yang, and the spring is striking.

"Master Qin!"

"He's not dead!"

He went out alone, faced the huge amount of dirty things, and didn't die!
"It's not something people can do."

"But he made it, and he's back!"

Everyone's spirits were shocked, their pupils dilated suddenly, and they were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked, and their hearts suddenly throbbed violently.

Qin Jun alone defeated the army of the dead!
He came back and did what a mortal could never do.

When everyone saw Qin Jun appearing, a gleam of hope to survive suddenly appeared in their eyes, and their heavy moods were instantly reversed, becoming incomparably excited.

"The crisis is over..."

Foye Zhang Qishan murmured deep in his heart.

His mentality is as firm as a rock, and he is not afraid of death. At this moment, his heart can't help being shaken by the appearance of the young man in front of him.

Qin Jun decided to fight out, not only came back successfully, but also seemed to be in good condition, and said in a clear voice, "Sorry, I'm late!"

Qin Jun slashed like cutting wheat, and the "people" on both sides exploded like laundry detergent foam, vulnerable to a single blow.

The bronze sacred tree was compressed to the extreme, and it rebounded violently at this moment.

"Puff puff!"

Fifty or sixty dirty things around were all bounced off, and exploded into fireworks all over the sky in the upside-down air.

Everyone in the old Jiumen looked at the wide field of vision around them blankly, their eyes slightly blank.

In the wide field of view, the boundless black hair is spread silently across the field, and when the breeze blows by, strands of thin hair are slightly raised.

But there is no longer that weird feeling.

into normal hair.

The huge suture monster from before fell to the side and was completely silent.

With a wide field of vision, the breath of death that had been suppressed to suffocation just now was swept away.

"Thank you... Master Qin."

Everyone thanked him out of strength, looking at the young man with excited eyes, only endless shock, gratitude, admiration, curiosity, and emotion in their hearts.

They knew that the young man must have gone through a thrilling battle just now.

It was this young man who killed the sea of ​​strange people and saved them all by himself.

Qin Jun smiled: "You're welcome, it's best for everyone to live."

"crash"

Everyone was so moved that they all collapsed and lay on the ground at once.

Including Shi Huaichan and the young Huo Xiangu and other women, their foreheads had bean-sized beads of sweat rolling down into the back of their heads, their necks were covered with sweat from exhaustion, their chests heaved violently, and they were panting heavily.

Er Yuehong was lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, she murmured with a miserable smile, "Girl, I'm still alive, I'm not dead, I can go out and save you..."

"Thank you, Lord Qin."

Zhang Qishan couldn't help but thank him from the bottom of his heart, "Wow", he fell to the ground and quietly looked at the psychedelic sky.

"Oh, ha!"

Everyone was extremely excited, lying on the ground and laughing.

Experienced many illusions, experienced the terrifying Rakshasa sea city, experienced the pursuit of the terrifying black tide, and experienced huge monsters...

Now I am experiencing a very strange and terrifying sea of ​​"people".

None of them died!
There were tears in the corners of everyone's eyes, wanting to laugh and cry.

Qin Jun also heaved a sigh of relief.

I am advanced to the second-level divine fire unicorn body, full of energy, and also has the nine-secret talent. The more I fight, the stronger I become, and it is another amazing harvest!
Otherwise, not only will it not be a bumper harvest, but it will be a catastrophe, and it is absolutely impossible to get out of trouble.

Even a little brother with unicorn blood would not work at all.

Thinking of the army of the dead just now, Qin Jun thought to himself that it would be great if he had such younger brothers...

"Ok?"

Qin Jun remembered that he seemed to have a younger brother.

There are four formidable younger brothers, who are the King of Blood Corpse King in Jade Clothes with Gold Thread and Jade Clothes who have been on the bronze platform for at least 3000 years.

Their physiques are extremely golden and hard, their movements are extremely swift and violent, and their combat power is amazing. Together, they are even more powerful than the huge monster just now.

He is also very disobedient, and beats him up when he sees him, more reckless than the jealous sixth child.

It's a pity that they fell with the bronze platform, and they were never seen again.

Everyone took a breath, sat up one after another, and looked at the stone gate in front of them.

The stone gate in front of them attracted a sea of ​​strange people to riot and nearly wiped them out. They wanted to see what was so attractive behind the stone gate.

The mysterious Shimen has mutated to the last critical moment, with strange lines and clear lines, and mysterious symbols flying out, filled with a powerful force, causing the thick fog around it to surge rapidly.

Qin Jun's heart panicked when he saw it, and his chest was violently congested.

Fengchen's ultimate secret is about to be revealed.

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