Chapter 2197

Yu Xiahui, dressed in a blood skirt, looked up and down at Zhuo Wen and said faintly, "who joined the bone halberd tribe?"

Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately threw a cowhide bag to Yu Xiahui.

The latter opened the cow leather bag and looked at it. Immediately, she smiled and said, "OK, come with me now!"

The later steps are basically the same as when he and Lin Xiping came in, but when Yu Xiahui took him into the valley, Yu Xiahui suddenly grabbed Zhuo Wen's right arm and knocked Zhuo Wen down.

The two guards at the gate took out the rope quickly and tied Zhuo Wen to Tuan Tuan.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and did not resist. Instead, he looked at Yu Xiahui and said, "why?"

"You'll know later!"

Yu Xiahui smiled mysteriously and immediately said to the two guards, "take this man down."

Zhuo Wen didn't struggle. Although it was easy to break free from the rope with his current strength, he didn't.

He remembered the situation when he and Lin Xiping entered here before. Compared with this time, he felt that the treatment he and Lin Xiping had received was definitely intentional by the Guji tribe.

But why did the bone halberd tribe do that? Do you know that Zhuo Wen is not simple? There are other purposes.

The two guards soon came to the dilapidated hut, but there was something else in the hut.

In the middle of the cabin, there was a secret passage. Two guards opened the secret passage, immediately threw Zhuo Wen down at random, and immediately closed the entrance of the secret passage again.

The secret passage inside is inclined downward. There are metal cylinders around. Zhuo Wen falls rapidly inside.

Zhuo Wen fell inside for half an hour. It can be seen how deep the secret road is.

When Zhuo Wen fell into the bottom, he kicked his right foot and jumped up, standing on the ground very smoothly.

At the same time, the rope that bound his hands broke into powder.

After patting the dust on his body, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the place where he fell on the ground. His look soon became gloomy and murderous.

The piles of bones presented in front of Zhuo Wen almost piled into many hills.

There is a huge karst cave, which is much larger than the bone halberd tribe.

And Zhuo Wen saw at a glance that these bones were not the bones that could be seen everywhere in the skeleton world, but the dead bodies of the human race.

Inside the karst caves in this area, there are mountains of corpses, and the number is more than tens of thousands.

Zhuo Wen saw so many corpses for the first time. It's not too much to call them a sea of corpses.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's ears moved. He vaguely heard a slight sound, just in front of the cave.

Zhuo Wen stepped forward and swept forward. After a while, he swept to the end in front of the cave.

At the end of the cave, there was a bright campfire. In front of the campfire, more than a dozen dry figures crawled on the ground and worshipped the cave constantly.

"I sacrifice my blood to keep my youth forever..."

"I sacrificed my blood to get the highest road..."

"I sacrifice my blood and become the Supreme Master..."

A voice like a dream came out of the mouth of more than a dozen figures.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen found that the more than a dozen figures automatically appeared blood marks and wounds all over the body. A stream of blood overflowed from the wound and immediately flowed towards a white statue at the end of the cave.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the white statue and found that the white statue was the image of the dead spirit of the chief of the bone halberd tribe.

All those blood gathered on the white statue, making the surface of the white statue show the color of bleeding red, and with the continuous accumulation of blood, the blood red on the white statue became more and more intense.

And do not know if it is an illusion, Zhuo Wen found that with the absorption of the blood on these more than ten figures, the white statue was overflowing with strange and unpredictable energy.

Zhuo Wen felt this energy very clearly. This energy is different from divine power, but it is extremely surging and powerful.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slowly. In fact, Zhuo Wen was no stranger to this energy. He had been in contact with tiankaixing at the beginning. That was the power of faith.

But the power of faith emanating from the statue in front of him was too surging and powerful, and Zhuo Wen had an impulse to worship when he looked at the statue.

It seems that as long as he worships the statue, he can get everything and power he wants, and he can become the Supreme Master and look down on all sentient beings.

Boom!

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's mind exploded. Immediately, a big golden hand suddenly opened Zhuo Wen's divine soul space and directly grabbed the soul deep in the divine soul space.

The speed of this golden big hand was so fast that it turned the soul galaxies in the soul space into powder, and a sharp pain made Zhuo Wen shout out involuntarily. The whole person knelt on the ground and burst into a cold sweat.

"Soul kill!"

Fortunately, when Zhuo Wen's divine soul space was blown open by the golden hand, he found that his divine sense could be used, and he immediately used the soul killing skill.

I saw the terrible spirit condensing a series of killing attacks and hurling them at the golden hand.

The golden hand, which was once as powerful as a bamboo, immediately stopped the trend of progress at the moment of the attack of soul killing.

But soon, the golden hand erupted into a more powerful momentum, which completely annihilated the soul and continued to grasp the deep space of Zhuo Wen's divine soul.

Zhuo Wen was sweating all over. He knew that as long as the golden hand really caught his soul, he would probably lose his sense of autonomy like the more than a dozen people who knelt on the ground. He would only kneel down piously and offer his faith and blood automatically.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen did not hesitate to take out the sky and sky marrow from the spirit ring and immediately took a drop.

Fortunately, his divine sense can be used again because of the golden hand, so he immediately took out a whole bottle of heaven and sky marrow from the spirit ring.

At the moment of taking the marrow of the sky, Zhuo Wen's spirit was immediately restored to the peak.

Zhuo Wen launched the soul killing again. This time, the soul killing made with the power of the peak spirit is many times stronger than the soul killing just performed in a hurry.

The golden hand was immediately killed by the soul, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the bomb, and retreated step by step.

However, over time, Zhuo Wen found that the power of the golden hand was increasing.

"Everything is the reason for these dozen people!"

Zhuo Wen suddenly summoned Zhuo Wenzun, and Zhuo Wenzun, who was dressed in white, stepped out one step and shot like electricity, knocking out all the more than a dozen figures kneeling on the ground.

After the more than ten people were unconscious, the white statue lost the power of trust, and the power of the golden hand immediately weakened a lot.