Looking at the dense corpses above his head, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a numb scalp.

Although he has experienced many battles and is determined, he has never seen such an occasion.

The corpses were hung on the dome, and their hands were bound by chains. If you look at the faces of these people carefully, you will find that their faces still have the pain before their death.

"This..." Xiao Chen frowned immediately. This place was completely different from what he imagined.

Xiao Chen subconsciously retreated, and one of his feet stepped on something, making a slight sound.

"Click!"

This extremely slight sound seemed to be thundering in this extremely quiet room.

Xiao Chen was shocked and immediately looked down.

His feet stomped the bones of a corpse.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen let out a light breath and then turned his head.

A ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

He immediately glared at his eyes, and Po Junqiang stabbed forward without thinking.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and the hideous face was directly stabbed by Xiao Chen with a shot and exploded in front of him.

The sound was even more like thunder in this empty room, stirring back and forth.

Immediately, a whirlpool came from Xiao Chen's ears.

With the white light emitted by the Pojun spear, Xiao Chen looked around and immediately made his scalp numb.

All the corpses lying on the ground that had completely lost their breath were slowly getting up.

The ferocious faces and empty eyes of these corpses seem to be slowly reviving.

There were bursts of crackling sounds in the room. These corpses were slowly turning their heads.

Xiao Chen clearly saw that the corpse closest to him turned his head directly behind him, and a red light radiated from the hollow eye socket.

This sudden change made Xiao Chen completely unexpected.

Not only the surrounding corpses began to rise, but even the corpses hanging above the dome seemed to be awakened, and the terrifying sound of bone friction came from one after another.

Xiao Chen held the Pojun gun and immediately took a few steps back.

But in this room, there were locked corpses, and everywhere he went, there were dead people who were getting up.

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed. Although such a scene made people feel cold in their hearts, it could not scare Xiao Chen at all.

Immediately, Xiao Chen directly opened the Thunder Realm.

In an instant, thousands of lightning illuminated the entire house and shone on all the bodies that were getting up.

A strong electric arc scattered and swept everything around.

With Xiao Chen as the center, a huge thunder ball appeared, covering almost the entire room.

In an instant, all the dead bodies were shrouded in the thunder realm, and Xiao Chen finally saw everything in the room clearly.

At this moment, almost all the dead soldiers had already gotten up.

As the ancient god estimated, these people were fixed in this room in a strange way.

Now where Xiao Chen is standing is the only place where there is no fixed body, the center of the entire room.

The first level of Thunder Field is not very aggressive, and these corpses are shrouded in the Thunder Field, which seems to be activated.

An unacceptable voice came from the throats of these dead bodies, which were almost completely decayed.

The whole room was filled with such a sound, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Xiao Chen looked up and saw that the corpses hanging on the dome turned their heads to him. The empty eyes of these corpses seemed to have a pair of bright red eyes.

Fortunately, these corpses were fixed by iron chains. Although they had been trying to pounce on Xiao Chen, the place where Xiao Chen was standing happened to be a position that all the corpses could not touch.

Xiao Chen frowned. This was the first time he had seen such a situation.

The first time I saw a corpse that had been dead for so long, I could still survive, which completely subverted his perception.

"The ancient aura is rich." The voice of the ancient god came from Xiao Chen's mind: "It seems like a mechanism has been activated."

"These people who have come back from the dead are not really alive, but are being controlled by some kind of force."

When Xiao Chen heard this, his brows frowned again.

It can now be concluded that this must be some kind of formation set up by someone.

The place where Xiao Chen is standing now is probably the eye of the formation.

But now Xiao Chen doesn’t know what the purpose of this formation was set up.

A rough estimate shows that there are at least hundreds of corpses tied up in this room.

Before this formation was set, these were hundreds of living people.

They were as if they were sacrificed, and were fixed in this house during their lifetime and hung in the air alive.

Why are all this?

Xiao Chen subconsciously raised his head and suddenly discovered that a complex curse seal pattern appeared above his head.

The pattern is slowly rotating, scattering a group of strange halos.

In the Thunder Realm, everything seemed a little white. Xiao Chen then removed the Thunder Realm and then dispersed the thunder attached to the Pojun gun.

Suddenly, the surroundings immediately fell into darkness again.

The strange pattern on the dome is slowly rotating, emitting bursts of green halos, which looks very cunning.

All the dead bodies around them made hoarse roars in their throats, and red lights radiated from their bird's nests.

The red light drifted in the air, as if it was moving slowly.

Xiao Chen looked carefully and saw that all the red lights were staring at him, and all the dead bodies were also moving desperately in his direction.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen found a blush suddenly coming from under his feet.

He looked down and saw a complex and strange symbol at his feet, turning relative to the symbol above.

Xiao Chen was immediately shocked. He wanted to leave this position, but suddenly realized that his movements began to be hard and soon, he could no longer move.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Chen frowned and immediately released his strength, but was surprised to find that the spiritual energy that was originally directed by his arm actually moved slightly.

Xiao Chen planned to communicate with the rules of Thunder, but he could not do it at all. He seemed to be directly fixed on the spot, and his body seemed to be no longer controlled by himself.

"What's going on!"

Xiao Chen was a little anxious, and he shouted in his heart.

"Don't be anxious, hold your breath and concentrate!" The ancient god immediately said: "This is a kind of effect of the formation. The more anxious you are, the less you can find a way to crack it!"

That's it, how can you not be anxious?

Hundreds of howling corpses around him wanted to pounce on him, but he was completely imprisoned and could not resist.
Chapter completed!