Chapter 1831 The True God Cemetery (3)

The beautiful and beautiful God who once lost the color of everything in the world, lost all the colors at this moment, and stood gray and covered with a place of death.

The cursed **** has long since died, and there is only the hatred of the heavens.

Under the circumstance of countless corpses, the cursed **** is like a demon from the hell.

Ye Qingying took a deep breath and looked at her eyes and completely changed her appearance as a cursed god.

If it is not because of the appearance of Shenhai, Ye Qingying will not accidentally enter this secret.

Now, only by destroying the skeleton of the cursed god, can they truly leave this secret.

Ye Qingyi wanted to fly directly from the air to the cheekbones of the cursed god. But when she crossed the bone wall, it seemed to be hit hard, and the whole person fell directly from the air.

Directly fell on the pile of half-body human corpses.

Before Ye Qingqi stood up, Xiaobaihu fell down with him.

"The curse of this place is stronger, we can't fly to the void." Xiaobaihu quickly got up.

Ye Qing’s brow was slightly wrinkled, and when the little white tiger fell, the three people on his back fell.

However, the three of them still did not have any consciousness. After falling down, they still fell straight on the ground and there was no sign of awakening.

Ye Qingyi just wanted to drag them back to the back of the white tiger, but it was just a moment when she stood up.

Within the entire true cemetery, there was a sudden, low-spirited breathing.

"What voice?" Ye Qingyi whispered a little, his eyes carefully sweeping around.

When her eyes touched the body of the cursed god, the closed eyes of the cursed **** suddenly opened up.

Ye Qingying was shocked.

Almost at the moment when the cursed **** opened his eyes, the original sacred cemetery of the deadly gods suddenly burst into a deafening mourning.

Those who were embedded in the ground and only showed a small half of the body, even opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes braved the red light of the demon, opened the **** mouth, and issued endless mourning.

"What happened? These people are still not dead?" Xiaobaihu looked at the people who had suddenly survived under his feet, and the hair on his back was fried.

Those people mourn their eyes, their mouths screaming like ghosts, their hands exposed to the dirt, and they are scratching upwards insanely.

"help me……"

"Let me die..."

"Who can help me."

Numerous sorrows and screams filled the entire true cemetery.

The white tiger's hair was erected, and those people even reached out and grabbed their limbs in a desperate manner!

Ye Qingyi was also instantly smashed to the earth by a pair of gray hands. Those people could not be called people. Their eyes were empty and only the red light was left. They kept reaching out and kneeling. All living things that can be caught.

It’s like trying to make Ye Qingyi and Xiaobaihu go underground, just like they want to make them part of this true cemetery.

Ye Qingyi immediately raised her hand and a cluster of flames emerged from her hands.

When the hands of those people touched the flames, they obviously flinched and retracted their hands in a panic.

Ye Qing took the opportunity to get out, but she still had a breath in the future, but she saw that Jiang Shaobai, who had fallen from the back of the little white tiger, had already been covered by those arms and pulled into the ground a little.

(End of this chapter)