The light green soul fire flashed slightly in Yan Luo's eyes. Before the white light transformed from the gun shadow touched himself, it turned into a row of afterimages and avoided the attack.

After several times in a row, Yan Luo seemed to be able to only support one breath every time he speeded up, but he could always cleverly avoid the attack.

The giant skeleton was finally annoyed, and the gun was used to fight with his left hand, and his right hand took out a long whip of multiple tail bones from somewhere. With a swing, several white whip shadows rolled towards Yan Luo.

Yan Luo used his old trick again, and the afterimage flashed and avoided the side. However, at this moment, the bone-like whip suddenly turned halfway, and the whip shadow followed the afterimage transformed by Yan Luo like a shadow.

Yan Luo had just stood firm and had not had time to move. The long whip of the multi-tail bone that followed suddenly bloomed like a flower, curled Yan Luo's arms and feet, and tied it firmly in its original place.

Yan Luo struggled for a few times, but could not break free at all. The light green soul fire flashed in his eyes, as if he was a little frightened.

The giant skeleton opened its mouth silently, as if it was laughing happily. With his right hand pulled, Yan Luo couldn't help but rush towards the other party. The giant skeleton's left-hand spear hit Yan Luo's head fiercely at the same time.

At this moment, Yan Luo suddenly stopped struggling and made an extremely strange move!

But seeing his head tilted, he took the initiative to meet the giant skeleton's spear.

A crisp sound of "bang"!

Yan Luo's skull was intact, and the bone spear was scattered one after another.

Just as the giant skeleton was slightly stunned, Yan Luo used the bone whip to pull and hit the giant skeleton hard on the head of the giant skeleton with his speed.

A "click" sound of bone breaking!

The giant skull was instantly crushed by Yan Luo, and bone chips flew out, and a blue ball of light flew out of it.

Yan Luo was in mid-air and sucked hard, and the green light immediately flew into its mouth. The originally light green soul fire in its eye sockets faintly deepened a little.

Yan Luo turned over and fell down, opened and closed his upper and lower jaws a few times, and then he used a little force to break free from the constraints of the multi-tail bone whip.

Then he turned around and walked towards the group of skeletons that were still in the melee.

...

In the stone chamber of Qingya Hall.

Shi Mu sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly absent.

After a while, he came to his senses and sighed softly.

He never expected that it would be much more difficult than he thought to lift the curse on his body, and it would be almost impossible to achieve it. Then wouldn’t it be useless to come to the Holy Mountain with such great difficulty!

But with his personality, he will naturally not give up until the last moment.

He shook his head, temporarily put all his worries behind him, swallowed a bone-breaking pill, and used all his strength to activate the Astronomy Power, closed his eyes and practiced.

I don’t know how long it took, but Shi Mu suddenly cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

He felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from deep in his soul, which made him tremble and twitch all over, and his face turned pale.

He gritted his teeth and barely stood up, his whole body covered in cold sweat. He pulled his clothes open. He quickly took out the jade gourd from the head of the bed, poured some blue liquid into the palm of his hand, and then applied it, and a bone-permeable coolness spread out.

After a quarter of an hour, the red light on his chest gradually faded, but in the end there was still a blurry halo covering the giant snake totem, and the giant snake seemed to come alive and slowly began to wriggle.

Shi Mu's face turned pale. At this point, the covering power of the unicorn viper's essence and blood has almost no effect. It will occur almost every few days, and the interval time is still shortening.

The most important thing is that the blood of the unicorn viper on his body has been almost used.

Shi Mu thought of this and his face became a little shady and unstable.

At the same time, in the Holy Snow Palace.

The conference hall, which is made of white rocks, is extremely wide, and the walls are hung with skulls of various strange beasts, adding a bit of wildness to the entire hall.

In the deepest part of the hall, a black stone table several feet long looked extremely eye-catching. Behind the long table was a barbarian old man who looked old.

The old man's skin was scattered and his eyes looked dim and turbid, as if he had not woken up. His withered right hand held a crutch half a foot long, like a dead branch.

In front of the black stone table, eight barbarians in different costumes stood on both sides, arguing about something, looking tense.

"This is a god-given opportunity that is rare in a century. It can be said that God helps my barbarians! Once we all join forces with the sea tribe, these despicable human races will no longer be able to stop the pace of holy war. At that time, the fertile land of the human race will become a paradise for us to gallop. I hope the high priest Bilige will allow it!" On the left, a middle-aged barbarian with a bronze bell looked like a copper bell and salied loudly, and then he shouted.

"Hmph, your Mang Niu tribe is naturally easy to kill, and he is really short-sighted! The sea tribe is far stronger than our barbarians and humans. If we join forces with the sea tribe, once the human tribe is truly defeated, I am afraid that the next target of the sea tribe will be us! Our Golden Feather Tribe opposes the alliance with the sea tribe." Before the high priest behind the stone table spoke, a barbarian old man with three golden feathers on the right immediately opposed it.

"Hehe, the Jin Priest was too worried. Our barbarians were barren and lacking water. The sea tribe seemed to have no motivation to do this, right?" As soon as the old man Jinling finished speaking, an old man with a red bone-making staff in his hand and his eyes were slender like a poisonous snake, immediately refuted.

"Will the sea tribe do this? How did your Snake tribe know?" Jin Priest glared at the old man with a thin eyes.

"No matter what, our barbarians died and injured countless warriors in this holy war, and then they could seize the three most barren states in Daqi. There is a great opportunity in front of us, and you can easily get a large area of ​​fertile land. If you let it go easily, how can you be worthy of the dead warrior heroes!" Before the old man with thin eyes spoke, a middle-aged barbarian with disheveled hair beside him said sternly.

Seeing that a person from Pingman was about to refute to the old man wearing a green priest's robe, the old man from the Snake tribe said first:

"Everyone, let me listen to my words first. When we make an alliance with the sea tribe, we can approve one of the captive areas. At that time, the sea tribe will launch a large-scale attack on the human tribe. At that time, our barbarians can set up troops on the front line and send envoys to discuss secretly with the human tribe. When I think about it, we can ask for a large number of food, iron and other resources to compensate without any effort. If the human tribe knows each other, we can temporarily hold our troops."

The old man with thin eyes said this and deliberately paused for a moment before he continued with a smile:

"When the human race moves its main force forward and fights with the sea race, we will take advantage of the opportunity to enter the world and capture all the human race in one place, and take a large piece of land for ourselves. I hope those sea races can't say much at that time."

When the other three fierce priests heard this, they even cheered, and their faces showed excitement. The high priest on the master's seat narrowed his dim old eyes and opened his mouth and yawned.

"Your barbaric move is like playing with fire! The human race's three kingdoms and seven sects can survive for so long, and the foundation must be quite large. Even if you lose a large area of ​​land, you can still live in a corner. If we offend the sea clan, it will make the tribe hate us to the core. Do you think my eight barbarian tribes can face the power of the two tribes at the same time?" The priest of the Flame Tooth, dressed in a green priest robe, snorted coldly.

"The four tribes of their evil tribes are far away from the sea, so I'm afraid they don't know the strength of the sea tribe? Our four tribes of Pingman have always lived in the sea, but they have suffered greatly! In short, our Na Luo tribe will definitely not agree." A green-robed priest next to the Yanya priest spoke slowly.

"Yes, the sea tribe signed an armistice agreement with the human tribe back then, but the sea tribe ignored the agreement and started a war without authorization. Such racial words are not credible!" The black-robed priest wearing a skeleton necklace on the last one on the right also echoed.

"How can we blame the sea clan for this matter? It is the despicable human race. Going to sea to hunt and kill sea beasts first!" The priest of the Mangniu tribe glared with big eyes and immediately retorted.

For a moment, the four tribes of Pingman opposed the alliance in unison, and the fierce man started to argue without being outdone.

The Yanya priest frowned slightly, and suddenly waved his hands to the three people beside him. Pingman and the other priests stopped.

"Whether to have a peace talk with the human race, please ask the High Priest to be the sage!" The Yanya priest stood up, bowed to the High Priest and said.

"Whether to form an alliance with the sea tribe, please ask the high priest to judge!" The priest of the Mangniu tribe, the middle-aged barbarian with a bronze bell, also stood up and said.

The other priests immediately calmed down, and everyone looked at the old high priest at the same time. To their surprise, the high priest actually closed his eyes, looking like he was asleep.

Everyone looked at each other in a moment, and everyone had a tacit understanding and did not show any noise. The Yanya Priest and the Mangniu Tribe Saint also maintained their original posture, with no impatience on their faces.

A quarter of an hour later, the high priest's hand holding the dead branch moved slightly, and his pair of dark old eyes opened.

Seeing this, Priest Yanya and Priest Mo hurriedly asked the high priest again for instructions.

"Don't argue with me. Today, the four tribes of the Vicious Barbarians can each select fifty totem warriors below the innate tonate warriors, and through the gate of the brave, enter the forbidden area of ​​the brave to hunt ferocious beasts, and then determine the winner based on the level of the beast soul obtained by hunting and how many times the time is limited to ten days." The high priest Bilige said slowly.

As soon as the high priest said this, the eight high priests below started to discuss, and they were very puzzled why the high priest opened the door of the warrior in advance.

The Warriors Gate leads to an extremely huge sealed space, which retains the ancient style, so the heaven and earth are full of vitality, and countless ferocious beasts that have long been extinct outside the world are still alive. For the barbarian tribes living in the wasteland, it is an extremely huge treasure. Therefore, opening them in advance will lose the interests of all tribes, and the priests will naturally be resistant.

However, when everyone saw that the high priest had no expression on his face and had no intention of changing his orders, they calmed down one after another, and did not dare to say more, and began to calculate the gains and losses of this competition.

Soon, joy appeared on the faces of the priests of various tribes of the evil tribes, while the faces of the priests of various tribes of the Pingman tribes were a little ugly.

The Pingman giant has a weak bloodline and has always been weaker than the Fengman. Even if the Fengman falls into a war with the human race, Pingman will lose more than win in this competition.

"The sea tribe and the human tribe can also send two people into the Warriors' Gate as a support." Seeing that everyone had calmed down, the high priest spoke slowly again.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!