Chapter 1300 The Second Floor of the Sword of the Great River
Not only the disciples of the Undead Sect breathed a sigh of relief, their elders, and their suzerain also breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially suzerain.
He personally participated in the design of these institutions back then.
The whole organ has ninety-nine and eighty-one ways.
Every one is a murderous ambush.
There are many organs to lure the enemy inside.
If you are not careful, you will be killed.
Even if it is a tenth-level peak powerhouse, if he comes to break through the mechanism, there is a high probability of dying inside.
Now those five people, with a strange creature, want to break through?
joke.
At this time, Azeroth also frowned slightly.
Let alone breaking through the barrier now, they can't even find the tiankeng anywhere.
Wen Zilong waved his hand and said:
"no need to worry."
He just checked it with the heat sensor that he hadn't used for a long time.
Now, with the improvement of his level, the thermal induction has become very abnormal.
You can see a depth of five kilometers underground.
It was easy to see the place about two kilometers underground, where the people of the Undead Sect gathered together.
It seems that they did not know how to hide the tiankeng.
But it doesn't matter.
Wen Zilong is looking for them, not Tiankeng.
At this time, the middle and middle fingers of his right hand were close together.
The Po Jun, which was more than 200 meters long, suddenly protruded out.
Turn the 200-meter-long broken army into more than 20 small sword qis, and attach them to 20 leaves.
Then, he pointed to the ground not far away.
The twenty or so leaves immediately flew towards the ground.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi -
More than twenty leaves fell into the ground with ease, and flew directly to the ground.
Breaking Army Sword Qi, the sharpest Qi in the universe.
Isn't it trivial to penetrate the ground?
Around the underground cave, there are also many formations and organs.
It is basically impossible for ordinary people to forcibly blast this underground cave.
However, the Pojun Sword Qi ignored any formations and organs, and directly penetrated them.
At the same time, the death sickle also flew directly below the ground.
It was even more relaxed, and those organs and formations were not triggered at all.
As if it didn't exist.
Death, can harvest any life.
Whether you are human or animal, fire or metal,
Therefore, the death sickle also ignores any terrain and formation mechanisms.
Someone here said: Isn't the god of death able to harvest any life? Why can't the lives of the undead be harvested?
explain:
The reason why the undead dragons are not dead is not that the god of death cannot harvest their lives.
Rather, they were cursed by the god of death.
They seem to have eternal life, but in fact, they have suffered a lot of painful torture and suffering in the endless life.
Do you think they don't want to die?
If they could die, they would have lined up and committed suicide long ago.
At this time, the twenty or so leaves penetrated through layers of traps and obstacles, and appeared in the underground cave instantly.
In the underground cave, everyone was silent.
Look at the twenty or so leaves.
I was a little puzzled, why did this thing suddenly appear?
But the next moment, they understood.
This thing is simply here to harvest their lives.
I saw that more than twenty leaves directly passed through the heads of more than twenty undead dragons at an unrivaled speed.
At the same time, a black scythe hovered above the ceiling of the cave.
A large black scroll unfolded above the ceiling of the cave.
Those sub-dragons who were attacked by the leaves never came back to life.
Under the onslaught of more than twenty leaves, these Undead Lesser Dragons fell down in pieces.
Whether it is an eighth-order sub-dragon or a ninth-order sub-dragon.
At this time, they all fell down in pieces.
The suzerain was also shocked.
Who would have thought that just a few leaves would look terrifying.
Those elders, find a way to attack those leaves.
But the suzerain ordered:
"Destroy this sickle and scroll first."
He could see that the reason why these sub-dragons could not be resurrected was because of these scrolls and sickles.
Although they live in pain, they often think that if they can die, they will never let go of the opportunity.
But when death really came, there was still endless panic in their hearts.
How many people can really face death calmly?
For example.
A person who doesn't want to live, plans to go to the top of the building and jump off the building.
But when he got on the elevator, there was a sudden earthquake.
The surroundings kept shaking, and the elevator seemed to fall down at any time.
At this time, he was definitely in a panic.
Although jumping from a building is also dead, falling from an elevator is also dead.
But it wasn't the same death he had envisioned.
So he will still instinctively survive.
At this time, these sub-dragons have this kind of mentality.
Under the suzerain's order, all the elders tried their best to attack the black sickle and black scroll.
However, the black sickle and black scroll completely ignore any physical and energy attacks.
It's as if they weren't entities at all, just projections.
When the energy blasts past, it passes through them without doing any damage to them.
When they slashed with their swords, they still couldn't do any harm to them.
But they can reap the lives of these sub-dragons without any scruples.
At this moment, they seemed to be imprisoned in a large cell, and a zombie suddenly jumped into this cell.
They can only become lambs to be slaughtered.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi -
The Sword of the Great River kept passing through the heads of these people.
These people fell in pieces.
In the end, the Suzerain had to order.
"Open all organs, escape, everyone escape immediately!"
Soon, the organs were opened one after another.
The ground not far from Wen Zilong and the others rumbled open.
Gradually, the huge tiankeng reappeared.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Azeroth's eyes.
A wave of energy poured directly into the ground.
Suddenly, the ground with a radius of hundreds of kilometers was under his control.
At the same time, all plants within a radius of hundreds of kilometers are also under his control.
All the rivers within a radius of hundreds of kilometers are also under his control.
All fire-attributed things within a radius of hundreds of kilometers are also under his control.
Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, all metallic things are also under his control.
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five elements, are all controlled by Azeroth.
Those sub-dragons who just escaped from the underground cave and came to the tiankeng.
Suddenly, everything around him changed.
It is no longer the familiar tiankeng.
All the land is squeezing towards them.
All the trees, like snakes, coiled towards them.
A large amount of river water poured into the tiankeng.
Countless metals, extremely sharp, came towards them.
On the ground, countless flames rose up, and soon evolved into a fire dragon with a height of tens of feet, devouring them.