The ringtone has ringed twice in total.

Once, it was in front of the Five Elements Gate of Heaven - the ringing ringed, and all the blood corpses with their teeth and claws turned around and ran away.

The second time was in front of the eight iron coffins hanging in the air. After the ringing rang, the steel puppets came over.

Although Master Feng has determined that the ringtone is from the father of Satan, I have never figured out what his purpose is to do this?

But now, when I think of what this guy did, I immediately understand.

The purpose of placing the blood corpse at the door was not to stop us from coming in, but to know what our ability to crack the mechanism and how powerful it is? He then estimated the approximate speed of our journey, and then laid us the corresponding trap - we cannot die or make us feel better.

When we die, the bait pair of Old Dong and Chouhuang may not be so easy to deceive. If we are intact, it will be quite troublesome to take action.

When the second ringtone rang, we were standing in front of the eight iron coffins hanging in the air.

He might have been tampering with the coffin and the blood bat at this time, for fear that we would find something, so he used the ringtone to alarm the corpse and lure the steel puppet over with the purpose of driving us away.

...

I really didn't expect that the father of Satan was not only weird, but also amazing in strength, but also careful in his mind. Not only did he plot against the three of us, but even the deaths of Old Dong and Chouhuang were within his plan.

It can also be said that since the moment we stepped into the blood hole, all the encounters and destinies of the five of us have been arranged by him.

We just followed the script he arranged in advance and walked into the trap step by step.

Ding! Ding!

After a moment of separation, the ringtone rang again, and then the pile of bones under our feet also made a light sound.

The sound was scattered, but it was dense and chaotic, just like countless spring silkworms constantly swallowing mulberry leaves, making people full of goose bumps.

The pile of corpses under our feet shaking gently, and the bones kept swaying. With the rhythm of the ringtone, they shook their heads and arms, as if they wanted to support themselves and stand up!

"No, run!" The man in T-shirt shouted, dragging his scarred body, and moving forward desperately.

Obviously, it was the father of Satan who caught up!

I don’t know if he has solved Old Dong, but he is now preparing to kill us.

I held the man in T-shirt, walked shoulder to shoulder with him, and rushed towards the bright red door at the height of the Bone Mountain.

Suddenly, the man in the T-shirt shook.

I also felt something suddenly grabbing my ankle. We both caught us off guard and fell to the ground at the same time and rolled down from the bone slope.

Just as I was about to get up, my legs were pinned by bones, my hands were stuck, and I couldn't use any strength at all. There were also dead skeletons jumping out of the pile of bones and smashing towards our heads!

Bang! I couldn't dodge and was hit with stars.

"Ah!" I screamed wildly, pulling my hand out of the bone pile. My arms were covered with blood from the broken bones like sharp blades, but I didn't care at all.

I hurriedly pulled out the two swords of ghosts and gods, and waved them wildly!

The blade slashed and thumped on the bone surface, and pieces of fragments splashed everywhere. I quickly cleared the obstacles around me and rushed towards the man in the T-shirt.

Although he staggered up, his injuries were too serious, and his hands holding the sword were a little weak, and the situation was extremely difficult.

I rushed to him a few steps, and quickly used my knife, smashed the bones surrounding his feet in a few clicks, pulled him up and continued to run upwards.

Dingding!

The copper ringtone outside the door was getting faster and faster.

The white bones on the ground seemed to have received the order of attack, and they all came alive in an instant, jumping and sweeping over and sweeping over.

The ribs were like knives, the skull was like a hammer, and the fingers were like darts. A big white storm was instantly rolled up, and the target was the two of us!

At this time, I didn't care about that much. I waved my swords and protected the man in the T-shirt tightly, regardless of north, south, west and east. It was just a yin and yang sword technique.

With the crackling sound, the broken bones and smashed bone slag kept flying in and out next to me.

The eyes were covered in white, and I couldn't see the path ahead clearly...

The sharp and pointed bones kept piercing out of the pile of bones that were shaking under my feet. While trying my best to avoid them, I rushed forward desperately!

The man in T-shirt was waving his long sword with great difficulty, leaning against me, and while fighting hard, he shouted urgently: "Jiulin, don't worry about me, go open that door first."

The sky was covered with bones as vast as snow, and the bright red appeared and faintly.

The man in the T-shirt was right. There were endless bones in the stone chamber, and there was no end to kill them. Running to the door as soon as possible was the only way out!

But he was extremely injured at this time. Although he was afraid that I would worry and struggle to support him, I could see that he was almost at his limit. Even if I could rush over, it was hard to say whether he could hold on.

"Hurry, go and open the door." He ordered loudly with his throat hoarseness.

The door is just above the bone slope, and it is still more than thirty meters away from us! But now every step is extremely difficult, and it is really hard to move forward.

Suddenly, the man in the T-shirt groaned, obviously again with a heavy blow.

He leaned against my back and slid down, leaning on my calves, slumping softly on the ground.

"First year of junior high school!" I screamed loudly, but I didn't hear an echo.

I turned around in a hurry, swung my arms like a madman, and waved my swords desperately to cover the storm of white bones that were coming from all sides.

The man in the T-shirt leaned softly on my legs, and a long pointed rib penetrated through his lower abdomen. He closed his eyes slightly, his lips still moving. I could tell that he was saying, "Hurry up, go and open the door!"

I also know that this is the best battlefield for Satan's father. If we fight here, we will never have a chance of winning. The only way to live is to pass through that door! But now I won't talk about opening any door, I'm afraid that the man in T-shirt will die when he stops his hands.
Chapter completed!