From seeing it

"What's going on?" Zhou Kesheng and the others felt inexplicably panicked when they saw the giant hook. Xiao Ling's heart shuddered, and suddenly realized that the giant hook was aimed at them.

The giant hook came too fast, and when Xiao Ling realized it was too late, the giant hook fell suddenly, and Xiao Ling heard a boom in his ears.

In the next moment, he felt that everything in front of him collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that they were falling, and then they cried out in surprise. They fell from mid-air and hit the ground full of yellow sand.

They saw that the sky was broken space cracks, the ground was filled with yellow sand, and in the distance, a statue exactly like Xiao Ling was sitting cross-legged, with the demon-conquering seal on its hands.

Xiao Ling pressed the yellow sand on the ground with his hand, and stood up. He understood that the soul projection of himself and others entered the world where Shi Yu was, but was discovered by the giant hook. When the giant hook fell, it projected their souls to the world again After returning to the original world, they returned to the previous world in the Shambala Cave again.

Above the sky, the big pale hand and the huge hook disappeared, but the cracks on the surface of the statue sitting there cross-legged became bigger and bigger. The hills that were originally retracted were formed by the accumulation of countless mummies and broken weapons. It appeared again, and the hill was still slowly rising.

"Not good." Xiao Ling instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately rushed towards the hill again.

Now he has understood that the person carved by this statue must be the "King of Feathers" Shi Yu, and he and this Shi Yu must be inextricably linked, which is why he was summoned by this Shambala , and also the reason why he was able to project his soul into the world where Shi Yu was.

"This feather king must have wanted to tell me something, but it was a pity that it was destroyed by the giant hook and sent us back to this world again."

Xiao Ling ran wildly, and soon found that there were three huge hooks on the surface of the Shi Yu statue, which almost completely shattered the statue.

He helped the statue of Shi Yu before and pulled out a hook on the back of it. Unexpectedly, it turned into three hooks now, which made the statue of Shi Yu more damaged.

He is now absolutely sure that it is the statue of Shi Yu who is suppressing these mummies. These mummies must be the undead legion that Zhou Kesheng said will appear on the end of the fifth era. It turns out that the statue of Shi Yu has been suppressing it all along. The source of this doomsday is that he is guarding mankind.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling was inexplicably moved, let out a long howl, and rushed up the mountain of corpses formed by countless mummies.

Others also felt that something was wrong. They felt that there was something vibrating at the bottom of the yellow sand. The vibration became more and more intense. Everyone was in danger, and their hearts instinctively felt creepy.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "crack", and one arm of the Shi Yu statue shattered suddenly.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but gasp.

Almost at the same moment, a large amount of yellow sand suddenly surged up, like waves born from the sea, followed by an exclamation, but it was a team member among the crowd. Before he understood what happened, he jumped out of the yellow sand under his feet. He stretched out a hand wrapped in white cloth, grabbed his ankle, and yanked him to the bottom of the yellow sand.

The team member exclaimed, and Sun Tao yelled angrily. His first reaction was to grab him, trying to pull him back, when he suddenly found hands stretched out from the yellow sand in front of him. Let the people catch them.

The mummy buried in the yellow sand seems to be alive.

Everyone was terrified, and they ran desperately to avoid the palm emerging from the bottom of the yellow sand.

The submachine guns in the hands of Qin Yang and the others immediately fired.

With a "boom", the assault rifle in Sun Tao's hand flashed, and an arm that had just protruded from the bottom of the yellow sand was broken and shattered.

"These damned monsters—" Sun Tao yelled angrily, the scene became more and more chaotic, the whole yellow sand was fluctuating, no place was safe at all, and the mountain of corpses piled up was even more frightening, with mummies one after another Start twisting your body.

The undead legion, which was said to wake up only on the day of the end, is about to be fully resurrected.

In just a short time, at least five people were grabbed by the mummies and dragged into the yellow sand, disappearing without a trace.

In this whole world, no place is safe, and everyone was terrified. In just a short time, almost everyone was caught by the arms of the mummy that popped out from the bottom of their feet, pulling them down to the ground.

"Xiao Ling——" Yu Tingting couldn't help calling Xiao Ling's name, and she was also in danger.

It's just that Xiao Ling at this moment can't care about saving her anymore, he has more important things to do.

Xiao Ling stepped on the mummies that were about to be resurrected, almost soared into the air, let out a long roar, and rushed up again. Just as a mummy stretched out its arms to grab his feet, Xiao Ling waved his left hand and breathed a sigh of relief. The soil appeared, turned into a knife, and slashed across.

With a sound of "咻", the mummy's hand was cut off from it. Xiao Ling jumped up, and had already arrived in front of the stone feather statue. The hook was pulled out and thrown out.

The mummies under their feet were all resurrecting, one by one stretched out their hands, grabbed Xiao Ling's legs, trying to drag him down.

Xiao Ling reached out with both hands, and immediately grabbed the remaining two giant hooks protruding from the stone feather statue. With a roar, he pulled out the pair of giant hooks.

The pair of giant hooks were pulled out, and immediately, the mummies who were desperately pulling themselves suddenly froze, maintaining their original appearance.

The crazily fluctuating yellow sand ground also became quiet again. The mummies that climbed out maintained their original movements, and everything became still, but they were not suppressed again and returned to the bottom of the yellow sand.

Yu Tingting, Li Zhibao, Sun Tao and others had more than half of their bodies dragged into the yellow sand. Suddenly the pulling force disappeared, and everyone was still in shock and crawled out one after another.

If Xiao Ling hadn't pulled the two giant hooks out of the stone feather statue at the last moment, everyone would have been dragged into the bottom of the yellow sand just a few seconds later, and no one would have been spared.

Only twenty-three people are still alive.

Xiao Ling looked at the huge hook that he pulled out, and it disappeared into the air without a sound. The statue of Shi Yu, which lost an arm, did not recover again, but it did not continue to shatter, and the mountain of corpses did not fall. , everything just seems to be at rest.

If he realized something in his heart, he understood that the statue of Shi Yu was seriously damaged. Although the undead army was temporarily suppressed, it might not last long, and it might collapse completely soon. At that time, there would be countless undead at the bottom of the yellow sand Legion, will really wake up and resurrect.