The iron-blooded flag in Ye Chuan's hand suddenly waved, sweeping away the skeleton soldiers coming from all directions like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Although the number of these undead warriors is astonishing, their combat effectiveness is average, and their fragile skeletons cannot withstand the impact of the iron-blooded banner.
The sand demon's strength became more and more astonishing, and he took the opportunity to grab Ye Chuan's feet and pull him down.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Chuan's calves were submerged under the rolling yellow sand, and then his knees. Once the whole person is buried under the yellow sand, there may be no chance to come out.
Under the rolling yellow sand, the excited squeaking sound of the sand demon came. No prey that is grabbed by its feet and dragged under the yellow sand can escape, and Ye Chuan is no exception!
"Humph, you evildoer, you must die!"
Ye Chuan snorted coldly, waiting for the sand demon to get excited. The soul locked onto the sand demon's position, and the iron-blooded flag in his hand suddenly stood up, like a spear, like a thorn, and pierced the ground hard.
A shrill scream came from under the yellow sand, and blood stained the yellow sand and gushed out like underground spring water.
The iron-blooded flag in Ye Chuan's hand suddenly trembled, and the tiger's mouth became numb. The injured sand demon under the ground was unwilling to be restrained and struggled with all his strength. Ye Chuan couldn't bear the power that burst out in an instant, and the iron-blooded flag creaked as if it was about to be twisted.
"Come out!"
Ye Chuan shouted loudly, and the ten sky-swallowing talismans in his body spun at the same time, and he used his hands to pull out the iron-blooded flag. At the end of the flagpole, the body of the sand monster hung. This little monkey-like monster was struggling hard. Suddenly, it was brought out by the iron-blooded flag. The body was hanging in the air, with no limbs to rely on and it struggled in vain. Looking at Ye Chuan's eyes, he gritted his teeth with blood red eyes and shouted loudly.
More skeleton soldiers emerged from the ground and rushed toward Ye Chuan at an accelerated rate.
They were already lifted into the air by the iron-blooded banner, but the sand demon still didn't give up and ordered the skeleton soldiers to come over in a mighty manner.
"It's time to end it, little one, and die!"
Ye Chuan took a cold look at the ferocious and cunning Sand Demon. He waved the iron-blooded flag in the air for half a circle, then suddenly retracted it, aiming at the Sand Demon's chest and slapping it with his palm.
With a bang, Ye Chuan's palm was like hitting a hard stone. Not only was the little monkey's strength amazing, but his body was also extremely strong. Unfortunately, no matter how strong your body is, you can't escape death.
Ye Chuan's pupils tightened, and he struck out with his palm again. This time, the movement was a little slower, but the power was even more amazing. The power of the ten sky-swallowing talismans in his body was added up, and the force of a full 180,000 kilograms was struck hard. The little monkey's body finally couldn't hold it anymore and was blown away by a palm.
Ye Chuan's murderous intent was strong and he struck without mercy.
If it were an ordinary monster, it didn't need to be very powerful. As long as it was unique, he would have the idea of taming it and recruit the monster army. This little monkey can control quicksand. Such a talent is very rare among monsters in the wild world. If it is domesticated, it will definitely become a master in the monster army. In time, it can even become a powerful follower on the level of Super Electric Eel or Yinshan Old Demon Rhodes. , but for some reason, this little monkey made Ye Chuan feel very uncomfortable, so he couldn't think of taming it and killed it.
The cunning and cruel little monkey wailed, looking at his broken body in disbelief, then looked at Ye Chuan resentfully, tilted his head, and finally died. Before dying, he grabbed hold of Ye Chuan with both hands and wanted to die together with Ye Chuan. Unfortunately, his body was hung on the iron-blooded banner and could not reach Ye Chuan's body. He only tore off a corner of Ye Chuan's shirt.
With a ding sound, a conch shell with black light falling out of the little monkey's body. The skeleton soldiers who were coming from all directions suddenly shook and dimmed, turning into little bits of dust and disappearing. The raging sandstorms, the ancient majestic yellow sand city, and even the endless desert outside the city rippled, twisted and became blurred.
Ye Chuan had good eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed the conch that fell on the ground with his big hand. After a while, the scenery in front of him changed back to the mountains shrouded in gray mist, and he appeared outside the strange ancient tomb. Looking at it carefully, there were many corpses scattered in the tomb passage as before. There were many scratches and handprints on the ground and stone walls. In a place that was almost invisible to the eyes, there were scattered a broken dragon-head flying crossbow. Compared with the original, there is an extra piece of cloth next to the broken dragon-head flying crossbow. Ye Chuan's eyes were sharp and he recognized at a glance that it was really the hem of the shirt that the little monkey tore off from his body before he died.
A chill suddenly extended from the back of Ye Chuan's head to the vertebrae of his buttocks, and his hands and feet were cold.
Suddenly, Ye Chuan suddenly understood many mysteries.
In the ancient tomb in front of you, there is an astonishingly powerful ancient restriction, and the cunning and cruel little monkey is the key to the ancient restriction. As soon as it appears, the ban will be triggered. Only by killing it can you escape death and be transported out of the ancient ban. The corpses in the tomb passage were most likely dragged under the rolling yellow sand before they were alive. They struggled in the yellow sand and finally lost their strength and died. However, they were forbidden to be displayed in another form. As for the broken dragon-head flying crossbow and the corner of his clothes, it is very likely that they were prohibited and deliberately displayed at the end of the tomb passage.
That's a bait, a bait designed to lure people in!
If you break in without strong strength, you will end up like the corpses scattered in the tomb passage!
Ye Chuan's hair stood on end. The ancient restrictions in the ancient tomb were far more powerful than imagined. This is a well-planned trap. If you fall into it, you will often stay in it for the rest of your life.
The gray fog was thick and the surroundings were quiet. The same was true in the tomb passage. If he hadn't been holding a conch with black light in his hand, Ye Chuan would have even suspected that he was just dreaming. In the previous life, when he covered the sky with one hand, he traveled through many ancient evil realms and encountered various ancient restrictions. The restrictions in the ancient tomb in front of you may not be the most powerful, but the interlocking calculations are to the extreme, which makes people think deeply.
One tomb, one world.
Could it be that every tomb on this high mountain is a world with different treasures sealed inside? The so-called lost city is the ancient city lost in the ancient tomb? In other words, the ancestors of the Kraken tribe had long foreseen the decline of their tribe, and deliberately used their great supernatural powers to hide the lost city, the race's holy land, in countless tomb worlds, making it more difficult for outsiders to break in, thus cleverly combining the race's original power and race sacred objects. Passed down from generation to generation
Glancing at the large and small ancient tombs around him, Ye Chuan suddenly felt something in his heart.
Although the Kraken Clan is now in decline, like the Yunwu Sect, it also had a glorious history and produced countless powerful men who were world-famous. It is not impossible to foresee the decline of the Kraken clan today and plan ahead. Only in this way can the original power of the Kraken Clan and the sacred artifacts of the race be passed down. Otherwise, the Lost City would have been broken into by outsiders long ago and the Kraken Clan would have been completely wiped out.