Chapter 632

However, if you think about it again, these stone beads are all brought by hand, and the one who loves them should be the Sanhe chamber of Commerce. Qin Huan's thoughts were immediately clear.

"If I lose the whole ship's stone beads, I won't give up......" Murmur a word, immediately press the mind.

It's already done, and it's impossible to return it. Just do what you love!

Although Qin Huan could ignore the danger brought by walking corpses with the strength of his will, the terror in the fog sea would never be just walking corpses.

When he got such a large number of Lingshi, he couldn't say he didn't use it to practice. He looked around and Qin Huan nodded with satisfaction.

With a flick of the sleeve, the boxes that were left at will were piled up directly in front of them, just like a semicircle wall, separating the corner of the palace into independent small spaces.

Don't say anything. It's important to cultivate!

There was a little flash of light. Qin Huan had a pile of stone beads in front of him. He raised his hand to hold one, and his face was immediately intoxicated.

The hot warm current gushed out of the stone beads and directly integrated into the body. Qin Huan could clearly feel that his will was slowly improving.

After a few moments, "pa" made a light sound, and the stone beads were broken into powder without any delay. Qin Huan picked up the second stone bead.

PA, PA, pa -

PA, PA, pa -

the subtle, crisp sound in the hall full of fog, like a squirrel hiding in a tree hole, enjoying the pine meal.

It was not until the 37th stone bead turned into powder that Qin Yu felt the swelling of will and the absorption limit was reached.

Put away the remaining stone beads, Qin Huan closed his eyes, and ran with great strides in the world of mind and spirit. On the surface of this figure, there is a golden fire. As he runs, a silk is absorbed and fused.

Qin Huan, completely immersed in the cultivation, failed to find the deep hall covered by the thick fog, the eyes of a statue, gradually emitting blood light.

This statue is a living six armed hell ghost with weapons in each hand. With blood in his eyes, he began to absorb the fog inside the hall.

With the continuous integration of the fog, the breath of the statue is rising rapidly, but there is a layer of invisible confinement on the surface of the statue, which makes the statue breath completely suppressed in a very small range and not spread out.

Shua -

eyes suddenly opened, a layer of crystal light flashed, Qin Huan smiled.

Sure enough, Shi Zhu is the most suitable material for his cultivation. In a short time, his will will has been greatly improved.

Count the number of stone beads, Qin Huan's smile is more and more brilliant.

But at this time, he seemed to notice something wrong, his brow slightly wrinkled, and he looked around.

The hall is very quiet. It's the same as before No, there's a change!

The fog thinned.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now it's obvious that I can compare the changes before and after the fog.

The sound of "kazam" suddenly sounded. It came from the deep of the hall. Qin Huan's heart and soul suddenly started to throb.

It's like, some kind of terrible danger, coming soon!

Since the first time, the sound of breaking is more and more rapid, like broken porcelain, followed by the sound of pieces falling on the ground and breaking again.

Qin Huan's face became dignified. He stood up and looked deep into the hall. He looked through the thin mist, as if he saw a blood light.

Hum -

the ears are buzzing instantly, the eyes are sour and astringent, and the tears are surging out uncontrollably.

Roar -

low roar sounds, like coming from the abyss of hell, with endless destruction breath, full of the whole hall in an instant.

Qin Huan's foot suddenly stepped on it, and the figure rose to the sky. The next moment, where he was, the ground was smashed from the inside.

It was an ancient bronze spear with rust spots on its surface, and its tip was still slightly quivering, giving out "buzzing" tiny syllables.

Qin Huan had a dignified look and felt a threat from the ancient bronze spear. It was not an absolute power, but a certain breath it contained.

Not waiting for him to think more, the deep hall roared like a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by the dull footsteps from far and near.

The blood color in the mist quickly became clear. It was an eye across the eyebrow. The fangs spread out the lips. With the breath, the white mist came out. Six strong arms were on both sides of the body.

The only empty arm, suddenly held forward, broke the bronze ancient spear from the ground, and roared back to its hands.

"The rest of the war family should die!"

From the bust and belly of the statue came the deep roar, which vibrated the air and made a "rumbling" sound. The blood light in the statue's single eye suddenly rose, and then it was shot like a sharp arrow.

Qin Huan frowned slightly in the face of blood light, and his instinct was disgusting.

He raised his hand and blew it out. The power of terror swept through him like a river. The blood light could not get close to his body, so it was directly shattered.

The power of this fist continued to roar forward without a pause. The statue held the arm of a sledgehammer and suddenly stretched out a fist and smashed it forward.Boom -

the sledgehammer flies out of hand, rolls in the air several times, and hits a deep hole heavily. The crack appeared on the statue's arm and quickly spread upward until the whole arm was covered and crushed to a rubble.

But before the gravel fell to the ground, it was pulled back by the invisible force and gathered new arms again. The sledgehammer flew back to its hands and the statue was restored in a blink of an eye.

Qin Huan frowned slightly. In his eyes, the power of the statue was not strong. It was easy to destroy it. It turns out to be true, but unexpectedly, it has amazing self-healing ability.

It's the fog in the hall!

During the restoration of the statue, the surrounding fog suddenly thinned, which could not be concealed from his eyes.

Step forward at your feet, the ground suddenly collapses downward, and countless cracks spread out wantonly. The horrible shock wave spreads at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strong wind whipped up the fog and squeezed out wildly, leaving a gap around the statue.

Qin Huan's strength broke out when he stepped on his feet, such as a torrent running up his back and waist, and finally he joined his arms and hit forward.

At the same time, six arms of the statue are raised and blocked in front of the body. The next moment, its body vibrates violently. The violent force penetrates it and waves in the air.

Countless cracks appeared at the same time, all over the statue, "Hula" fell to the ground, became a gravel, weapons scattered around.

The stones vibrated violently and wanted to merge with each other, but without the integration of fog, they could not.

Qin Huan frowned, raised his feet and stepped on the ground. The impact of power broke out again, and the fog attracted him flew again.

Several times in succession, the fog didn't melt in, and the shivering gravel gradually fell silent. It seems that the weapons in the hands of statues are directly rotted and destroyed after a rest period of ten thousand years.

Until now, the statue was killed. Qin Huan's face was not happy, but dignified.

There was an intuition in his mind that these statues were another powerful threat in the fog.

Earlier, when he hurried to collect the treasure chest, Qin Huan was shuttling around the palace. It seemed that he saw many similar statues.

If these statues are the same as before, things will be in trouble!

What's more, this area is only a remote corner of the palace. Who knows if there are any more terrible statues in the more important area.

Fog, zombies, statues What's the secret in this palace?

All of a sudden, Qin Huan's face changed slightly. He didn't move into the fog at his feet and left here quickly.

Soon after he disappeared, the fog in the main hall rolled violently, and several figures came out of it, which were obviously several tall statues.

Looking at the rubble on the ground after the statue was killed, the statues roared angrily and turned around to leave quickly.

Qin Huan heard the direction behind him. He heard the roar and his face was heavy. It seems that his conjecture is right. There are more than one statues that can be resurrected, and they seem to be in touch with each other.

This is too terrible!

Just now, he had a lot of trouble to kill a statue. If he came to visit a group, the scene would shudder.

But the more it is, the more it can show that there is a great secret hidden in this magnificent palace. If it can be cracked, it will be a great harvest.

Shua -

Qin Huan disappeared in the fog.

……

Sanhe chamber of Commerce had a big event. The whole ship's stone beads were robbed by some monk. It's scary, but what's more, this monk has the ability to move in the fog sea.

You know, for the monks in the stone world, the misty sea is the place they most want to enter, but they can't get close to.

For a while, the concern for this matter even exceeded that of Sanhe chamber of Commerce, and Shizhu was robbed.

It is also because of this that the three chamber of Commerce has gained a short breathing space, and those who carry "private goods" on the big ship have issued ultimatums to the chamber of Commerce.

If you can catch this mysterious monk, the story of stone bead being robbed will be revealed. Otherwise, the Sanhe chamber of Commerce will be doomed.

Even if there are several big people behind the chamber of Commerce, they can't bear the anger of the public even if they join hands.

What's more, Sanhe chamber of commerce is also very interested in this damned mysterious man.

"Suspend all activities temporarily, gather all experts, board the boat and send it to the misty sea!"

"Catch him at all costs!"

"To live, to die!"

Manto got the chance to make a contribution. She was wrapped in white cloth, only showing a pair of eyes full of resentment, sending out a chill of terror and despair.

When returning to Sanhe chamber of Commerce, manto was dead in the blood, and then was taken away for rescue. No one knew what kind of injury she had suffered except for a few people she contacted personally.

Naturally, no one knows that under the white cloth is a body full of holes, large areas of scars and the blue and purple flesh after healing, which makes people want to vomit at a glance.But as long as she can find people smoothly, Sanhe chamber of Commerce will replace her with a perfect body. For Manta, this is not only the battle of revenge, but also the only hope to continue to live.

"I will find you, I will find you!" In murmur of murmur, mando stepped on the ship of Sanhe chamber of Commerce, and the "buzz" of the ship started to sail towards the nothingness far away from the "nebula" of the seal stone.