Chapter 228 Countless Puppets Purple Mulberry Wood Spirit
"But why, before, everyone only said it was a relic, and no one mentioned that it was an ancient tomb?"
"Yes, someone deliberately concealed the news?"
As he continued to absorb along the way, the injuries of the Hundred-Year Ghost King's Soul almost completely recovered.
Seeing that he was out of the range of the white fog, Ye Xinghe put away the Hundred-Year Ghost King's Soul.
These white fogs with evil ghosts in them are just the first level.
Hundreds of people died in it.
But, there are more people who entered the ancient tomb alive.
Most of the people who can come here have some sources of information, and basically have some means of their own.
Standing outside the tomb door, Xue Ling'er's face was full of excitement! "This time, as long as we get a little benefit in it, I'm afraid we will benefit endlessly!"
"That's right."
Xiahou Yuan's eyes also lit up: "It is rumored that he buried all his treasures in this tomb before he died."
Everyone stepped into the ancient tomb.
Inside the tomb door, there is a huge space, with a radius of one kilometer.
In the middle, there is a corridor.
It is one kilometer long and ten meters wide.
On both sides of the swimming lane, there are densely packed with various statues.
Looking closely, these are wooden puppets.
They are about three to five meters tall, with strong men wearing heavy armor and various ferocious monsters.
There are many, lifelike.
It seems that the previous wave of people has passed, and there is no one else on the corridor.
However, there are hundreds of corpses densely packed.
It is quiet, and no one knows how they died.
Mu Qingying walked to a wooden puppet shaped like a tiger next to her, with a look of amazement on her face: "It's just like the real thing."
There are countless torches lit in the ancient tomb.
The light flickered.
Ye Xinghe suddenly saw that there were blood spots on the corners of the tiger puppet's mouth.
His heart tightened immediately, and he growled: "Come back!"
As soon as the voice fell! The eyes of the tiger puppet suddenly opened.
Two green lights shone out.
With a roar, the huge mouth bit towards Mu Qingying fiercely.
The bite force was amazing and the power was strong.
It looked like he could bite Mu Qingying in two with one bite.
At this time, no one else reacted.
Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "How dare you, you beast!"
His figure flashed and he slashed with a sword.
He directly smashed the tiger puppet and flew out, leaving a big hole on his body.
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows.
He had expected that this sword would be enough to chop the tiger puppet into pieces.
Unexpectedly, his body was so strong.
The tiger puppet roared and killed fiercely! At the same time, the wooden puppets in other places also roared and killed.
In an instant, dozens of wooden puppets surrounded everyone.
A melee! Xue Linger slashed with a sword and landed on it, but a spark splashed.
He exclaimed: "These woods are weird, harder than stones!"
A humanoid puppet chopped down fiercely with a huge knife in his hand.
Ye Xinghe struck out with one palm, smashing the giant knife and his arm together.
The humanoid puppet did not retreat.
It actually hugged him directly, intending to capture him.
A cold color flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes, and he punched twice in succession! With a bang, his body was directly smashed.
It turned into countless pieces of wood and scattered all over the ground.
But on the ground, there was a purple object falling.
It was a purple wood marrow about an inch long and as thick as a finger.
It was crystal clear, like a top-grade jade.
It was full of lightness and great power.
When Ye Xinghe saw this thing, he was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic! He lost his voice and said, "Purple mulberry wood essence?"
This thing was actually the purple mulberry wood essence! It is said that it was cut from the heart of a purple mulberry tree that was more than a thousand years old and refined by special means.
It is extremely precious, priceless, and naturally spiritual.
Whether it is refining pills or refining puppets, it is a top-notch material.
What made Ye Xinghe most excited was that this was one of the rarest medicinal materials in the Nine Yang Pill recipe! Before, Ye Xinghe got ninety-five of the ninety-seven spiritual medicines in the Nine Yang Pill from the Wu family.
Among the two missing ones, there was the purple mulberry wood essence.
Unexpectedly, he encountered it here.
How could he not be excited?
"Could it be that the core of these wooden puppets is all this purple mulberry wood essence?"
In an instant, these wooden puppets became the hope of curing his sister's illness in Ye Xinghe's eyes! A thought suddenly came to his mind: "I must get all these purple mulberry wood essences!"
However, these wooden puppets are also very powerful.
The more he fought, the more frightened Ye Xinghe was.
"Even with my strength that can kill the fourth-level strongman of the Shengang Realm, it is quite difficult to fight!"
These wooden puppets are huge in size, thick and hard in body, and have strong defense.
Ye Xinghe estimated that their strength has at least reached the third level of the Shengang Realm.
And it is much harder to fight than the warriors in the third floor of the Shenggang Realm.
With Ye Xinghe's current strength, he can kill a wooden puppet in two or three moves.
If he fights five at the same time, it will be quite difficult.
If he fights ten at the same time, it will be the limit.
Ye Xinghe is like this, and the others are even more unbearable.
Everyone is suppressed and at a disadvantage when facing one or two puppets.
What shocked everyone even more was that! At this time, there were countless puppets coming from afar! Xue Linger exclaimed: "I know where these corpses came from."
"They were all killed by these puppets!"
These puppets are so powerful.
It is indeed the tomb of the Divine Elephant, with endless benefits, but also extremely dangerous! Xiahou Yuan said loudly: "If you don't have the strength of the sixth floor of the Divine Gang Realm, I'm afraid you will be trapped here to death!"
"Let's retreat! Don't die!"
Xue Ling'er was silent.
There are more and more wooden puppets surrounding Ye Xinghe and others.
There are already hundreds of them! Xiahou Yuan screamed: "Run away! We are not opponents!"
It seems that Ye Xinghe and others have fallen into a desperate situation.
But, at this moment.
Ye Xinghe suddenly had a thought.
In an instant, the Sky Eye Soul was activated.
The next moment, a light flashed in the center of the eyebrows.
In an instant, Ye Xinghe saw.
There was a flash of purple light in the center of the eyebrows of the giant leopard puppet in front of him.
Ye Xinghe's heart moved: "Is that where the purple mulberry wood spirit is?
Is it its vital point?"
The Golden Peng Jue was activated instantly! The long sword fell fiercely on its forehead! With a crisp sound, the giant leopard puppet's eyebrows were directly shattered.
A section of purple mulberry wood spirit fell out of it.
The next moment, the body of the giant explosive puppet was also directly shattered.
Ye Xinghe was overjoyed: "Sure enough, the purple mulberry wood spirit is their core."
"If the core is destroyed, they will completely lose their combat effectiveness."
"And my Sky Eye Soul is their nemesis!"
A sharp gale came from behind.
Ye Xinghe looked back and the Sky Eye Soul flashed.