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Rao Bu Feifan had never experienced such a weird scene, let alone heard of it.
Isn't this the Hall of Valor built by the Immortal Emperor for the God of Death? Why did the leather faces of the three major families appear here and be enshrined? !
"There's still mine!"
"My God? What the hell is going on? Our faces are all enshrined!"
"The Hall of Valor, the resting place of the undead, why is everything so weird?!"
On this giant pillar of the sky, not only the skin faces of the girls Anu and He Xiangu are enshrined, but the rest of them, Xiao Kunpeng, Chu Linxue, Taichu, Bai Jingqi, including the patriarchs of the three major families, and those who came into the emperor's tomb People are all enshrined.
Only one person is missing!
Extraordinary steps!
But no one noticed this, only Bu Feifan noticed it. He looked all over the sight of Optimus Column, and found the leather faces of the twenty-nine people present, but he was the only one missing.
"Why am I the only one missing?!"
Bu Feifan murmured in his heart, he frowned, and looked at the other Optimus Pillars, but he searched every corner, but couldn't find his leather face.
"One less, one less!"
Bu Feifan seemed to be possessed by a demon, his heart was restless, he always felt that he had touched something, but what he saw in the end was only a layer of mist.
Bai Lin, Li Zaiqiu, Zhuge Changkong, the three patriarchs, the backbone, also panicked at this moment.
"Brother Bai, the ancestors of your Bai family once entered the Emperor's Tomb, did you mention this Hall of Valor?!"
Li Zaiqiu's complexion was pale, no different from the enshrined human leather face. After all, seeing his own human leather face here suddenly would scare all three souls out of him.
"After the ancestor died, he didn't leave a single word. I'm at a loss for the Emperor's Tomb, just like you!"
Bai Lin smiled bitterly, then looked in a direction, where his face was also enshrined.
"Look!"
Chu Linxue's clear eyes shrank suddenly, and she pointed at her human leather face.
The extremely exquisite human leather face, the eyes that were originally closed, suddenly opened.
It was a pair of black hole eye sockets, like the abyss of the universe, without a trace of color.
Inside, two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed out, extremely viscous, and slid down the pale cheeks.
"Shua, Shua, Shua!"
At this moment, not only Chu Linxue's skin face, Anu's, Xiao Kunpeng's, Bai Jingqi's, and the skin faces of the twenty-nine people present all opened their eyes.
Without exception, two lines of blood and tears flowed down my cheeks!
"Boom!"
The Hall of Valor began to vibrate, as if a sleeping Primordial Star Beast was about to wake up.
The next moment, not only the human leather faces of the twenty-nine people present, but also the human skin faces of those enshrined gods and generals also opened a pair of dark and empty eye sockets.
Every human skin face is bleeding!
The blood flowed down the giant pillar to the floor, more and more, until finally, there was even a rumbling tsunami sound from the depths of the Hall of Valor.
"All living beings are mortal!"
On a giant pillar of Optimus, a human leather face opened its mouth, and a vicissitudes of life sounded out, echoing in the vast space.
"All living beings are mortal!"
Another human leather face opened its mouth, and the low-pitched words carried strange magic power.
"All living beings are mortal!"
One after another, people kept opening their mouths with hideous faces, and the successive voices finally formed dense sound waves, like thunder rumbling, shocking people's hearts.
"Boom!"
The Hall of Valor seemed to be collapsing, and a shocking scene appeared.
A wave of blood, filled with a pungent bloody smell, swept over from the depths of the Hall of Valor.
"Run!"
I don't know who yelled, and the thirty people turned around and rushed towards the exit of the Hall of Valor.
Bu Feifan even chanted "Dapeng Poetry" and "Early Hair Baidi City", blessed at thirty times the speed, stepped on the time node, and was the first to rush out of the Hall of Valor at a speed faster than light.
He turned and looked, with a terrified expression on his face.
The originally mottled and ancient Hall of Valor turned into a dragon head at this moment.
The ferocious dragon head, the dragon's beard fluttering, and a pair of longan eyes opened like the enshrined human leather face, also dark as if in the universe.?Abyss.
At this moment, Bu Feifan saw clearly that the so-called gate of the Hall of Valor was the mouth of the dragon head.
Those who ran slowly, there were three Daluo Jinxians, who were directly submerged by the sea of ??blood.
With their shrill screams, the golden body burned on the spot, and together with the three souls, seven souls and primordial spirit, they instantly became ashes.
The originally opened dragon's mouth was slowly closing. When the dragon's mouth finally closed, only twenty-five people rushed out.
Among the five people, three were drowned in the sea of ??blood, and two were blocked by the dragon's mouth, and they never had a chance to get out of this weird Hall of Valor.
The dragon head dissipated and went back to the Hall of Valor.
Bu Feifan was fine, many people who rushed out had already collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.
"Hall of Valor, Hall of Valor, this is forged from the skull of a real dragon!"
"This dragon head has its own world inside, and it's too mysterious, there are things that don't belong to the prehistoric world, it's too dangerous, I can't guess anything!"
"This real dragon whose head was slain and turned into the Hall of Valor must be at least a false saint, otherwise it would be difficult for so many undead to rest here!"
The words of the patriarchs of the three major families stirred everyone's hearts.
A false saint, who can fight against the unparalleled existence of a saint, was actually refined into a palace as a resting place for many dead souls in the court. This kind of handwriting is really terrifying.
This is the handwriting of the Immortal Emperor!
A cloudy air blew, and Bu Feifan noticed that he was already covered in cold sweat, and his hair was sticking to his temples, making him quite uncomfortable.
Wiping off the cold sweat from his forehead, Bu Feifan looked at the Empress not far away.
The Empress's expression was also shocked!
Bu Feifei concluded that she definitely knew about the Hall of Valor and the leather faces of the gods and generals enshrined, but seeing her own face being enshrined, and there were one after another weird scenes, she must have been terrified too.
"Bypass the Hall of Valor and move on!"
After Bai Lin spoke, the twenty-five people who were still alive carefully bypassed the Hall of Valor and walked into the second deep passage behind.
With the lessons learned from the Hall of Valor, this time, the remaining twenty-five people were all cautious, and even the arrogant Bai Jingqi and the little Kunpeng put away their contempt.
Emperor Tomb, after all, used to be the dojo of a god, and also the burial place where he faded away. There are still too many terrible encounters waiting for them on the road ahead. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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