"I'm just explaining the simplest truth to you." The snakehead statue's tone was still very calm, showing no signs of anger at all.

"Then I will simply reply to you, that is...Don't think about it, you and the holy courtyard can do whatever you want." Fang Yu said coldly, "I will find your lair in the end and take you all The guys blow up one by one."

"..."

Hearing the words full of killing intent, the statue of the snakehead fell silent.

Its pupils were still shining with green light, faintly exuding an icy breath.

"I suggest you have any means, show it now, I hope you can make me feel a little pressure." Fang Yu's mouth curled up and smiled.

"It's a pity, Fang Yu, we didn't have to fight." The snakehead statue's tone became gloomy, "Why should we pay our lives for a dying race?"

"You know what a fart." Fang Yu said coldly, "Besides, I don't have a snake head, and I can't join your snake temple. I hate snakes in my life, and I can't pretend to be a snake head."

"In that case, I have nothing to say." The snakehead statue's tone has completely cooled down, "This opportunity is given to you by the Lord of our snake temple. You don't appreciate it. It's your choice. I only hope you in the future. Don't regret it."

Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he was about to talk.

"The so-called place of inheritance, even if it is a meeting gift from our snake temple." The snakehead statue said with a cold tone, "You should go and see what kind of sentiment you have for the seniors of your human race. !"

"I don't think you can get that inheritance."

"Fang Yu, welcome to...the great plane."

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yu felt a burst of powerful spatial force around him, enveloping it like a tornado.

"Swish swish..."

The power of the law of space worked, and the space Fang Yu was in seemed to be torn apart, squeezed crazily!

The violent spatial force all acted on Fang Yu's body.

In exchange for an ordinary creature, the physical body will inevitably collapse at this moment.

"bass……"

Fang Yu's body glowed with dazzling golden light, resisting this terrifying force.

Soon, this force of space dissipated.

And the scene in front of Fang Yu's eyes has also undergone tremendous changes.

He was not in the original temple, and the snakehead statue in front of him disappeared.

"Tick..."

There was a sound of running water, reverberating continuously.

Fang Yu appeared in a spring water.

The spring water is not deep, the spring surface reaches to Fang Yu's knees.

The light is not too bright. Looking around, there are all rocks and mountains, and the space is not large.

Fang Yu raised his head and saw the exit at the top as expected.

Obviously, he is now at the bottom of an abyss somewhere.

"Wow..."

Fang Yu took a few steps forward, taking the spring water with his feet, and resounding at the bottom of the abyss.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and there are no other creatures.

And in the spring water, there was nothing unusual.

As a result, Fang Yu did not stay for too long and kicked his feet.

"boom!"

Fang Yu released his true energy and flew towards the exit above.

"Wow!"

When he rushed out of the exit, he could feel the light on the sky.

A piece of crimson.

"despair!"

Fang Yu fell on the ground, looked up at the sky glowing with red light, lowered his head again, and swept around.

Then, his eyes changed.

In front of him, several tombs appeared!

Fang Yu simply counted, one column passed, a total of twelve tombs.

The furnishings of each tomb are very close.

Twenty to thirty meters high tombstone stands in the front, and behind it is a hill, which looks like a small cave.

Before the Dongfu, there were two doors, and some did not.

The soil that piled up the hills, as well as the color of the tombstone itself...they were all crimson, which looked extremely strange.

There are a total of twelve tombs...

Fang Yu frowned and walked forward.

He did not forget the last few words of the snakehead statue.

"You should go and see what kind of emotions the seniors of your human race feel about being born in the human race!"

Those seniors are powerful...

Could it be that the masters of the twelve tombs in front of you are the predecessors of the snakehead population! ?

So, what will be stored in these twelve tombs?

Could it be the treasure left by those great human races! ?

"It's impossible for me to get the treasure so easily, otherwise the snakehead would never send me here." Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked forward slowly.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Just as Fang Yu was about to approach the tomb in front of him, howling sounds came from several directions.

Following that, there is still a lot of cultivation base aura.

There are other monks here!

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and after thinking about it, the ability to run the Hidden Flower disappeared on the spot.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

At this time, four teams flew back and forth in front of the tombstone of this tomb.

The size of these four teams is small, probably all of them have 20 or 30 members.

The difference between them is also obvious. One of the teams is wearing black robes and covering their faces, only revealing a pair of dark red pupils.

This feature is extremely similar to the Chiliu tribe monks Fang Yu has seen in the virtual reality realm, and it is likely to come from the Chiliu tribe.

As for the other three teams ~lightnovelpub.net~ each has its own characteristics.

One of the team has a sharp mouth on its face and gray feathered wings on its back. It looks like an eagle, but it has two claws on the ground like a human race.

There is also a team that is as strong as a cow, with a sharp bend growing above its head, similar to a unicorn.

The other team was floating in the air, the lower body was flocculent, and the head was oval, with only one eye blinking constantly, and the mouth was a black hole.

Obviously, the four teams come from four different ethnic groups.

The monk from the Chiliu tribe glanced at the three teams in front of him, his eyes cold.

The Blackhawk tribe, the Leijiao tribe, and the floating ghost tribe.

The characteristics of these three ethnic groups are obvious, and they can recognize them at a glance.

In the process of searching for inheritance, they had already met several times, and they were not happy to get along with each other.

Now, they have found the twelve tombs that are connected together.

Next, there must be another battle!

"We finally found it. This is the inheritance! The cave mansion behind these tombstones must be the ancient inheritance!" The Black Eagle Clan monk said with excitement.

As they said, they walked towards the tombstone in front of them.

"boom!"

At this time, there was a loud roar from the rear, and a sharp-horn tribe monk suddenly stepped on his right foot, cracking the ground!

The crack drove directly to the feet of a group of Blackhawk cultivators, blocking their way.

"Everyone come together, why do you black eagles go in the forefront?" The cultivator headed by the Lijiao tribe took a step forward, spraying a flame-like breath from his nostrils, and roared.

"Do you want to go to war?" The leader of the Black Hawk tribe turned his head, looked at the leader of the clerk tribe, and said coldly.

The atmosphere was tense, and neither side had any intention of retreating.

"Why don't you have to do it, there are twelve tombs in total, and they are equally divided."