This Shamiao formation is different from that in reality. It is impossible to judge the specific level of the opponent from the external aura. Zhao Yuan did not dare to be careless. Every step was like walking on thin ice.

What made Zhao Yuan happy was that the King of Ten Thousand Corpse seemed to be a natural warrior. While stealthing, he had very skillful movements, like an agile cheetah, and did not jump like his thinking.

One person and one corpse sneaked quietly among the weeds and thorns. Along the way, countless skeletons and corrupt corpses with stench were killed, which was shocking.

Zhao Yuan was puzzled by all the corpses. In a vague sense, Zhao Yuan still felt that they should have some connection with the King of Ten Thousand Corpse...

...

It's approaching!

Just as Zhao Yuan was thinking about it, through the cracks of the weeds, he could see the two green-robed Taoist priests sitting upright on the huge rock. They seemed to be watching the sky, looking up at the sky, with a very focused expression.

Can someone see the clues from the air when he falls into the Shamiao formation?

This possibility is very high!

Zhao Yuan immediately came to the conclusion because when two black-hearted Taoists were in the castle, they also stood on the top of the castle to observe, and then ran here to wait.

This is likely to be a formation eye, and some trapped people will appear here.

Perhaps, when the Shamiao formation enters the newcomer, the sky will change, and then the cultivators who were trapped in the Shamiao formation will run to a fixed place to wait for the rabbit according to the vision...

...

Sudden!

A gust of wind gushed in the sky, and in the transparent air, there seemed to be an invisible force struggling, like a prehistoric beast shrouded in the film.

At the same time, the two Daoist Masters who looked up at the sky showed joy on their faces.

The atmosphere became inexplicably tense.

Zhao Yuan and the King of Ten Thousand Corpse held their breath, stared at the two black-hearted Taoists with two pairs of eyes, waiting for a fatal blow to them when they were relaxed.

As time passed, what Zhao Yuan could not imagine was that even though he saw that the Shamiao formation had been activated, the trapped newcomer was delayed from showing up.

不过,赵原并不着急,因为,他看到两个身穿青袍的黑心道士没有丝毫着急的表情,显然,这种情况乃是正常现象.

Usually, the more powerful the formation, the longer the time it takes, and ancient formations like the Shamiao formation are no longer as simple as formations. Judging from the environment here, the moving formation in the prehistoric area is actually a moving space-time tunnel. After entering the tunnel, it is equivalent to entering another space-time. It takes time to travel between time and space.

No wonder the target of the Shamiao formation is human cultivators. After all, real immortals can break through the barriers of time and space. In other words, before crossing the tunnel of time and space, immortal-level cultivators have already destroyed the barriers of time and space...

Half an hour later, the power surging in the sky began to weaken, and the giant beasts in the film seemed to be exhausted.

When Zhao Yuan saw that the two black-hearted Taoist priests had a stronger look of happiness on their faces.

It's coming!

Silent and scream...

A subtle sound seemed to have been torn apart.

"Take it..." Zhao Yuan signaled to the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, and turned to look at the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, but saw that the King of Ten Thousand Corpse looked at the surging power in the sky with a dull face, as if deeply fascinated by the power.

"kill!"

The best time to assassinate was missed because the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was in a daze. At this moment, in the torn sky, a thin man with naked body fell into the air. The man was holding a pitch-black sickle in his hand.

Zhao Yuan, who was originally preparing to attack, suddenly became stunned.

Killer Rom!

Isn't he dead?

Zhao Yuan clearly remembered that when he captured the Zhenshui Pass, the Killing King was cut into meat sauce by the surrendered Crusaders of the Zhenshui Pass. At that time, there were more than hundreds of witnesses. Zhao Yuan also participated in the interrogation for this time and finally confirmed that Rom had died in battle.

Why is he resurrected again...

Just when Zhao Yuan was stunned and shocked, two black-hearted Taoist priests in the green robe had already taken action. They seemed to have realized that this newcomer was not simple. They were not as calm as they met Zhao Yuan. Instead, they immediately killed the killer, one after another, and rushed towards Rom with his sword. For a moment, the murderous aura was everywhere in the jungle.

What Zhao Yuan could not imagine was that in this Shamiao formation, Rom seemed to have no effect and immediately knew the two black-hearted Taoist priests who were sneaking into attacks behind him.

Killer King Rom, a disciple of the God of Death!

Rom, who was naked, had a fierce look on his face. He was worthy of being a disciple of the God of Death. When he saw two Taoist priests pounce in the air, his body turned around and the big golden sword was not afraid of danger. Instead, he rushed towards the two Taoist priests. His thin arms were like steel bars and iron bones, full of wild power.

The dark scythe of death actually emitted black flames in Rom's hands, which made people feel heart-pounding.

kill!

The sickle of the god of death tangles across the air towards two black-hearted Taoists.

The two black-hearted Taoist priests are twins, and they have a spiritual connection. They can't let the death sickle cut across. They put their hands on, and a powerful spiritual energy is transmitted to the flying sword. They are suddenly full of glory, and the sword flowers raised are pouring towards Rom like huge waves.

Boom! He picked up the explosive shot strongly, tear the airflow open, and directly bombarded the dark sickle. The wind and clouds surging, and the sky changed color.

What made the two black-hearted Taoist priests frightened was that with such a violent and majestic collision, the thin man naked and weak man did not move at all.

not good!

Just when the two were shocked, the dark sickle shook in the air, like a huge dark cloud pressing down. The dazzling sword in their hands was also dull because of the heavy dark clouds.

The breath of death spread in the wilderness, and some thorns and bushes seemed to be blown by a hurricane, uprooted and terrifying.

Feeling Rom's crazy fighting spirit, Zhao Yuan's heart sank. Compared with the last time, Rom's skills seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has improved a lot.

This guy is not only resurrected, but also becomes more and more powerful!

Could it be that he is also an ancient god who can be resurrected infinitely?

Just as Zhao Yuan thought, the two black-hearted Taoist priests knew they were defeated and had a heart-to-heart relationship. At the same time, they retreated quickly. The two flying swords raised countless sword flowers in the air, forming a rolling wave, which was like an indestructible city wall.

The lightning flies, and the long rainbow penetrates the clouds!

Rom rushed towards the two Taoist priests, with bodies like monkeys, fencing like meteors, a brutal aura and a stronger momentum.

Compared with the two Taoist priests, Rom has richer practical experience, because he is the commander who leads thousands of troops and often leads the way on the battlefield. In fact, his combat experience is definitely not comparable to that of two Taoist priests of cultivation.

Just a few breaths, two black-hearted Taoist priests had been defeated by Rom and were in a mess.

"Bang!"

The situation was too urgent, and Zhao Yuan didn't care about so much, so he slapped the King of Ten Thousand Corpse to wake up.

"We work together to kill the naked man!" Zhao Yuan whispered.

"Why?" The King of Ten Thousand Corpse said with a puzzled look on his face.

"He is my enemy."

"But he is my kind." The King of Corpse shook his head.

"Your kind?" Zhao Yuan looked stunned.

"Yes, he has a strong breath of death."

"Then you want to kill him even more."

"Why?"

"I ask you, how many kings of corpses should be in this world?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"This...one..."

"Yes, there can only be one king of corpses in this world, but that guy is very powerful. If you don't kill him, he will probably become the king of corpses. Do you understand?" Zhao Yuan persuaded the king of corpses with great sincerity that if the king of corpses and Rom join forces, the matter would be very big.

"don't know……"

"Ahem... OK, since he is your kind, you can try it. Can you call him?" Zhao Yuan said a little angry when he saw the King of Ten Thousand Corpse's face was dumbfounded.

"Oh...I understand, what you mean is, if he listens to me, then I am the King of Corpse. If he doesn't listen to me, I will kill him so that he will not compete with me for the position of the King of Corpse?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Yuan was overjoyed when he saw the King of Ten Thousand Corpse figured it out and nodded quickly.

"I'll try..."

The King of Ten Thousand Corpse opened his mouth and a ball of black mist disappeared into the air. Zhao Yuan found that the black mist this time was much diluted compared to the black mist that was spit out last time. If you don’t look carefully, it will be really not easy to find.

The faint black mist quickly disappeared in the air, but Zhao Yuan still discovered that the black mist had moved around Rom.

Rom was in full battle and didn't notice any black fog or anything like that.

At this time, the two twin black-hearted Taoist priests were at the end of their strength. Rom's black sickle had completely suppressed two flying swords. The sickle was in the air, and the thick dark clouds that had risen against the heads of the two black-hearted Taoist priests like a mountain...

...

"Stop!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpse suddenly stood up from the grass and shouted suddenly. Zhao Yuan didn't even have time to pull it. He had grown up and stood up. The head, which was nearly six feet tall, was extremely conspicuous on the wasteland.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The twin Black-hearted Taoist priests and Rom stopped at the same time and looked at Zhao Yuan in unison.

"Haha... Look, he listens to me, he listens to me." The King of Ten Thousand Corpse was ecstatic when he saw that Rom had really stopped, and he danced and said with joy.

Zhao Yuan did not answer, with a cold face. The huge and heavy ice and fire magic sword had appeared in his hands, and his deep eyes stared at Rom.

Zhao Yuan had already felt the aura of fighting spirit emitted from Rom's body, and the fighting spirit was unique, and there was a suffocating breath of death.

"You are actually hiding here." Rom stared at Zhao Yuan with a grim smile.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhao Yuan said lightly.
To be continued...