The Sky Patching System of the Three Kingdoms is Level 999 Per Second

Nothing happened all night, and on the third day, several people got up early and headed towards the ruins of the god according to the route.

"It's almost there." Changping swung the long sword in his hand, even if he cut a tree and vine to open the way, his swordsmanship was still chic and elegant.

With a displeased expression, he chopped off a small tree in front of him.

Originally, the rough work of opening the road was naturally done by the three heroes of Yinshan, but since they went deep into the interior of Zhongshan, the strength of the surrounding monsters has improved a lot. Along the way, they followed the route shown on the map, and they have already disturbed everyone. Several monsters, and even later all of them were at the peak of the second order. With the strength of the three heroes of Yinshan, facing these monsters, there is no time to react, and they may be killed instantly.

So he had to switch to Changping to do this kind of tiring work. After all, he was Yueman's servant. Of course, the demon cores of the monsters killed on the way belonged to him, which relieved him a little bit of depression.

"Meow meow."

Seeing that they were about to reach the land of the god's relic, the meow on Cao Xiu's shoulder stopped working.

The meow suddenly jumped off Cao Xiu's shoulder, bit Cao Xiu's skirt, and pulled back, desperately unwilling to move forward.

Cao Xiu frowned. He didn't know when Miao Miao was a monster of the total level, but at least it was above the fourth rank, and it could make a monster above the fourth rank too scared to move forward. There must be an extremely terrifying existence in the ruins.

Cao Xiu was a little entangled at this time, the existence beyond the fourth level, with his current level, the hole cards in and out, I am afraid there is also the danger of falling, but wealth and wealth are in danger, there is no chance without danger, the greater the danger, the greater the Since Cao Xiu was born, he has never been afraid of anything.Now that it has arrived, there is no reason to back down.

"Let's go." Cao Xiu whispered, picked up the reluctant Miao Miao, and continued to walk forward.

Chapter 870 Seven: Terrible

A few people came out of the woods, and what they saw was a quaint main hall built on a mountainside. Before the main hall was a wide flat ground. In the center of the flat ground stood a few huge stone pillars. The strange monster in the room looked a bit ferocious.

The main hall is layered on top of each other, divided into several side halls, which seem to be covered with dust, and even some side halls have become ruins, and it can be seen that they have experienced the baptism of many years.

A few people walked across the flat ground, carefully looked at the stone pillars carved with dragons and paintings, but found nothing special, so they continued to walk forward.

"Damn, this is going to make a fortune. Judging by the style of this hall, it should be a lot of treasure!"

Yin Erxiong said with bright eyes.

"Damn it, that's right. Hurry up. Let's look separately. Boss, you go to the side hall, third brother, you go to that, and I'll go to the main hall." Yin Lao San immediately assigned.

"Nonsense, of course the main hall is reserved for the young master, let's go to the side hall to find any treasures?"

"Don't take it lightly." Cao Xiu said seriously.

"Let's not separate, let's go to the main hall together."

Seeing Cao Xiu's serious look, the three heroes of Yinshan immediately put away their joking attitude, then drew out the long knife around their waists, and stood on guard. They have followed Cao Xiu for so long, so they naturally know that Cao Xiu will only be like this when facing real danger careful.

Cao Xiu frowned slightly. Ever since he came to this hall, he felt something was wrong. He seemed to smell an evil aura faintly. .

"Squeak." The door of the great hall was pushed open, and a rotten and bloody smell came from the hall.

Several people stepped into the hall with serious expressions.

"歘, 歘, 歘."

In the originally dark hall, torches burned one after another, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

There are eighteen huge pillars in the hall, on each pillar, a bloody mummy is tied with iron chains, which looks extremely hideous and terrifying, even though the mummy seems to have been dead for many years, the blood has dried, But the expressions of these mummy still make people shudder to see.

"Wow."

Seeing this terrifying mummy suddenly, Yun Qingyao's face turned pale, and she vomited out.Yue Man's face was also a little embarrassed, as if she was suppressing her discomfort.

The Sanxiong of Yinshan frowned tightly, and at this moment there was no trace of playfulness, and Changping also shrank his eyes, and involuntarily pulled out the long sword behind his back.

"This." Cao Xiu frowned slightly, "This seems to be an evil method of sacrifice!"

"Crack." There was a sound.

The door slammed shut.

"Is this the legendary relic of God?"

Cao Xiu frowned, "Why does it look more like an evil sacrifice?"

"Snapped."

Just when Cao Xiu was about to say something, the door suddenly closed automatically, and the dark and gloomy hall was filled with a frightening atmosphere.

"Crack, crack."

In the hall, there was a voice, which grew from small to loud, constantly oppressing everyone's nerves.

"Damn, what's the sound?"

There was only a dim fire in the hall, and everyone couldn't see it very clearly.

"Damn, why are you so infiltrating? There can't be ghosts, right?"

Yin Laosan felt shuddering, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling.

"Come on, what's the ghost? Third, don't scare yourself. We, the Three Heroes of the Yin Mountain, have roamed the rivers and lakes for decades. We haven't seen any big scenes. I'm afraid, what kind of ghost is it... Ah! There is a ghost! Master help! what!"

Chapter 870: People are not people and ghosts are not ghosts

When Boss Yin was educating Yin Sanxiong in a serious manner, he suddenly yelled, because the mummy on the pillar beside him seemed to move, and the blood-stained bone claws almost scratched his face.

"What the hell is this?" Cao Xiu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and the dragon-eating blade was thrust out in his hand, smashing the bone claw to the side.

His face turned cold, because that knife was a blow with all his strength, and he couldn't stop chopping off the seemingly thin claws of the mummy, which showed how tough the mummy was.

"Wow."