The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The old man clutched his neck tightly, watching the movement around him in a trance.

But the surrounding area was calm, and there were no unreasonable people or things at all.

Suddenly the old man felt his left cheek was cold again, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and it was indeed covered with blood again.

Something seemed to be beating the old man physically and mentally with a playful mentality.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The old man fired three shots into the air, and the sound of the gunshots spread far in the air.

The old man was sweating and staring at the surroundings, and the fear in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. This invisible and intangible thing was the real fear.

"Come out!"

The long-term calm around made the old man's mind a little broken, because the old man could feel that that thing was beside him, peeping at him all the time.

Just like a cat, after catching a mouse, it is not eager to eat it, but instead plays with it in various ways.

Suddenly the old man remembered the piece of jade that Xiao Chen had given him, and the old man hurriedly took the dead jade out of his pocket.

But the dead jade didn't change much, and it still lay quietly in the hands of the old man.

Perhaps out of his trust in Xiao Chen, the old man held the death jade tightly, took a deep breath, and ran towards the forest.

A gust of cool wind hit from the neck, and goose bumps all over the old man's body instantly popped up.

The old man turned his head abruptly, this time he finally saw clearly what was following him.

It was a praying mantis-like creature with a body as big as an adult.

The whole body of this thing was surrounded by red flames, and on the forelegs, the two large pincers that looked like sickles made the hearts of those who watched it feel chills.

At this time, the monster's scythe-like pincers were straightly slashing towards the old man's neck.

"My life is over!" the old man lamented.

The dead jade in his hand, which had never changed, suddenly lit up at this moment, and a black mask instantly covered the old man.

"boom!"

There was a sound of a golden rooster biting the iron, and the monster's huge pincers hit the black mask directly.

The monster's pincers were thrown high, and the monster seemed to be annoyed, attacking the black cover like crazy.

Over time, the cover seems to have suffered little damage other than the color has faded quite a bit.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of dense gunshots sounded, and not far away, two soldiers with black hoods were holding their guns and kept shooting towards this side.

It was the old man's two guards.

The bullet went through the monster's body, scattering the flames, but that was all.

Those scattered flames quickly gathered together again, it seemed like a monster made of flames, it couldn't be killed at all.

The three of them were a little desperate, but fortunately with the black cover, there was no danger for the time being.

"Ice Sword Art."

A beautiful female voice sounded, and the scorching air suddenly dissipated, replaced by a biting cold.

A cold sword qi slashed down from the sky, and it slashed straight at the black-hooded monster who was still attacking desperately.

The monster turned a blind eye to this sword energy, and seemed to only see the black mask in its eyes.

Senhan's sword qi cut off the monster's head directly, without any blood splattering.

Some are just a strange picture, the severed head screamed, and turned into little flames and dissipated in the air.

The scream pierced everyone's eardrums, full of unwillingness, anger, and resentment.

As the monster's head dissipated, the mantis-like body also turned into little flames and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"call!"

The old man let out a long breath, looking at the woman who saved his life, it was Ning Ning who came in with them.

"Miss Leng, thank you very much." The old man clasped his fists in a respectful salute.

Ning Ning waved his hand and said, "Get out of here, there are ghosts here."

Seeing Ning Ning being so nervous, the old man knew that something might be wrong.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, he greeted two guards, and the group rushed towards the forest.

While on the way, Ning Ning turned his head to look at the Gobi Desert behind him from time to time, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

The old man was a little curious, this girl was over a thousand years old, what could scare her like this.

"Miss Leng, is there something on the Gobi Desert?" After all, the old man couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.

Ning Ning nodded: "There is a resentment in the distance, this resentment is too strong, I have never seen such a strong resentment."

The old man thought of the patterns carved on those boulders, and told Ning Ning about the situation.

Ning Ning nodded: "If it is an ancient demon god, it is not surprising that there is such a strong resentment."

At this time, a monstrous flame rose from the Gobi Desert in the distance.

Red-white flames instantly swept across the earth, and a figure gradually appeared in the monstrous flames.

That should be a woman with a graceful figure, because the flames blocked the line of sight, everyone couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

Under the seat of the woman is a strange creature, a bit like a lion, with raging flames burning all over its body, and it looks mighty and extraordinary.

The old man stammered, "Who was the most famous person playing with fire at that time?"

The time that the old man mentioned naturally refers to the period when the Yellow Emperor fought against Chi You.

Ning Ning's whole body was densely covered with a cold sword, protecting everyone.

After hearing the old man's words, Ning Ning's eyes tightened, "Vulcan, Zhu Rong."

"But isn't Vulcan Zhu Rong a man?" The tall guard asked in confusion.

The old man shook his head. It was all recorded in the book. There are more than a dozen versions of the description of the Vulcan God Zhu Rong alone, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

The guard nodded, looking worriedly at the soaring flames in the distance.

Ning Ning stared, and suddenly found that those red-white flames were gradually turning into black.

A surge of resentment filled the entire space in an instant, and an unbearable wave of scorching air rushed towards his face.

"This... this... how much resentment this is!"

The tall guard picked up the old man on his back and ran towards the forest without stopping.

Among these people, the most uncomfortable one now is Condensation.

Because the other three were ordinary people, they couldn't feel how powerful the figure in the firelight was.

But she is a practitioner, she can clearly feel that energy that destroys heaven and earth, and that coercion from the ancient demon god.

"Frozen."

Condensation suppressed the trembling in his heart, and lowered the continuously rising temperature around him.

But the icy true energy that was invincible in the past can only last a few breaths now.

That terrifying white flame was so powerful that it could instantly melt away her icy true energy with just the residual temperature.

Condensation was a little desperate, and just came here when he encountered two perverts.

One is Xiao Chen, and the other is the legendary Vulcan.