"The blood mist is coming..."
Ye Chen looked at the blood mist, and his expression became more and more serious...
The blood mist is coming, and the time left for them is probably only three incense sticks...
Is it really over?
Now, even Zhou Qiong, Lei Luosha and others have their eyes dimmed...
Just then!
A sound suddenly sounded.
"I remembered it! I remembered it, what are these things!"
A young man in black robe shouted excitedly, and everyone looked at the boy with a silence.
This young man looks not very old and his strength is only the third level of the Qiankun Realm. Among the warriors present, he can be said to be the bottom among the bottom!
It is a miracle to be able to appear on the top of this mountain alive!
The top of the mountain became noisy in an instant!
Countless warriors shouted at the boy with excitement: "What is this thing!"
"Can this pattern stop the erosion of the blood mist?"
"Save us quickly. What kind of thank you gift do you want? Just speak!"
Seeing this, Ye Chen frowned and shouted: "Stop it!"
He brought the soul-devouring power to his shout. The warriors who were crazy about asking questions all felt their minds and calmed down for a moment.
Zhou Qiong, Lei Luosha and others also spoke, "Don't talk."
"Let this kid say, if you quarrel, you will die for me!"
At this moment, the boy seemed extremely nervous, and his brain was a little confused by everyone's yelling. He stayed there, looking a little at a loss.
Ye Chen said gently: "Brother, don't panic. We still have time. What's your name? Can you tell me what is this pattern?"
The young man took a deep breath and said, "My name is Longhui. I like to study various ancient characters and ancient history. The reason I entered the ruins of Youwang this time was not for any benefit, but to see if I could find anything in this ruins..."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and the young man's interests seemed to be quite similar to those of modern archaeologists.
This is undoubtedly an alien in the martial arts world, but it is precisely because of the existence of people like him that they can promote the development of martial arts invisibly. Even monsters like Ye Chen and Zhou Qiong, now they have to rely on this young man to have the chance to survive!
Long Hui continued: "If I read it correctly, this pattern was left by an extremely mysterious tribe in ancient times. This tribe, called the Nine Yin Clan, has the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods in legend..."
Ye Chen's expression moved, communicating with ghosts and gods?
This King of Ghost is likely to be related to the Half-Hind Land, but it is not a ghost. If he was from the Nine Yin Clan, everything seemed to be understandable...
Long Hui's eyes flashed, and he carefully recalled every detail of his own pattern. After a moment, he spoke: "I have studied the Nine Yin Clan specifically. If I read it correctly, this is the Nine Yin Clan formation. I should have the ability to activate it, but it takes time!"
time!
At present, it’s less than three incense sticks before the blood mist flooded the mountain. It still takes time to crack it!
For a moment, many people's expressions changed. They originally thought that hope had come, but now it seems to be shattered again...
Ye Chen's eyes flashed. The more he reached this point, the more he knew he could not put any pressure on Long Hui!
Otherwise, Long Hui will perform worse and their chances of survival will be even slimmer!
So he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Longhui, just concentrate on cracking, you don't have to worry about anything else."
Zhou Qiong and others also nodded and said, "No, just be careful."
As a genius on the God Star List, his mind and nature are naturally extraordinary.
Long Hui nodded vigorously and began to crack the formation and find a way to activate it!
Drops of sweat slid down his forehead!
Time passed by minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, the time for three incense sticks was almost here!
The blood mist is about to spread to the top of this mountain!
Everyone standing on the mountain can already smell the smell of blood!
Everyone was extremely nervous, feeling death, approaching step by step, and the sound of heartbeats resounded across the entire mountain!
Everyone's eyes at Long Hui became more and more crazy!
Why?
Because it has almost three incense sticks passed, but what about Longhui?
Still staring at the ground motionlessly!
What the hell is this use?
Hurry up and break the formation!
Finally, someone couldn't help it. With a thud, a young man with disheveled hair pulled out a long sword, and the man moved and appeared beside Long Hui, pointing the sword at Long Hui, and shouting maniacly: "Boy! Why are you standing there? Let me break the formation quickly! Still dazed! The next second, if you don't act, I will chop one leg!"
When Long Hui heard this, his eyes trembled, and his eyebrows were frowned, as if his thoughts were disrupted!
When Zhou Qiong heard this, his eyes flashed sharply. The next moment, without saying a word, the Mitsubishi thorn in his hand was directly pointed out. The next moment, the man with hair fell straight to the ground, with a blood hole in his eyebrows!
Zhou Qiong said in a cold voice: "No one is allowed to disturb him, otherwise, he will die!"
Everyone's mind was shaking, and the madness in their eyes dissipated a little.
However, Zhou Qiong and others' expressions were extremely ugly at this moment, because there was really not much time left!
And at this moment, a look of ecstasy appeared on Long Hui's face and said, "I understand!"
The next moment, he did not hesitate to hit the pattern on the ground and produced several magic tricks. The light of the magic tricks fell accurately on several symbols and images!
A gray light suddenly burst out from the Nine Yin Clan formation. In the flash of gray light, it turned into seven stars above everyone's heads! It was really activated!
Everyone on the top of the mountain couldn't help but cheer!
Even Ye Chen smiled at Long Hui and said, "Good job!"
But suddenly, Long Hui's expression changed suddenly!
He was a little panicked and looked at Ye Chen, Zhou Qiong and other powerful people on the top of the mountain in a hurry and said, "This...is something wrong with this formation..."
“Are there any problems?”
Ye Chen's expression darkened and said, "What's wrong? This formation cannot withstand the blood-colored mist?"
Long Hui shook his head and said, "This is not...but, this formation is secretly matched with the number of seven stars and can lower seven light columns! The light of these seven stars can dispel the blood mist, but... there are only seven positions among the seven light columns! Each position can only accommodate one person...you, you must give me a position..."
When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale in an instant!
There are nearly a thousand people on the top of this mountain!
And the seven seven-star light columns, according to Long Hui, could only protect forty-nine people!
Chapter completed!