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Chapter 1809 Bone Battlefield

On the other side, Ye Qiu rushed into the bottomless ruins. Before he could walk, the surroundings became brighter.

It seems to have entered another family.

Run out of a cave and saw a vast white area.

It seems to be an ancient battlefield, with weapons all over the ground, some complete, and some damaged and sprinkled everywhere.

The bones at the end of the sight were covered with the entire battlefield like grass.

In the center there is a bunch of white flags standing high on the tower piled up by white bones.

Without taking a few steps, a large number of cultivators surged from behind him.

These practitioners were stunned when they saw the battlefield of bones. They did not expect such a spectacular scene in this ruins.

"Look! Does that look very similar to the bone spirit flag recorded in ancient books?"

"It's true! That must be the Bone Spirit Flag! Legend has it that the Bone Spirit Flag was originally a treasure refined by Canglong Immortal Lord."

"You can control the bones of all things by obtaining the Bone Spirit Flag!"

Some practitioners recognized the flag in the center of the battlefield and shouted excitedly.

"Run!"

"The Bone Spirit Flag is mine!"

Then there was a scramble for the crowd.

Ye Qiu stood on the other side and looked at him lightly. He had no interest in these treasures.

If it is something that prompts cultivation, he is a little interested.

But this bone spirit flag is a rare treasure in the eyes of those practitioners, which makes them jealous.

"Get out of here, I discovered this bone spirit flag first!"

"Damn it, I obviously discovered it first."

Several cultivators had a dispute while rushing towards the Bone Spirit Flag and started fighting.

The bones all over the ground were blown away by their spells.

"Go to die!"

One cultivator was knocked to the ground by spells, and another cultivator picked up the magic weapon and killed him.

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the originally pale world red.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The bones under everyone's feet were violently shaking.

Ye Qiu frowned and glanced around, wanting to find the exit from the battlefield of bones.

He has a bad feeling here.

“What the hell happened?”

"What's wrong? This is?"

"Then, did the bone move?"

The practitioner who rushed towards the Bone Spirit Flag slowed down and looked at the white bones around him in surprise.

"Hahaha, a group of fools, I have accepted the Bone Spirit Flag."

Just when many practitioners were in amazement.

A middle-aged man appeared on the tower under the Bone Spirit Banner. He looked at the cultivator below and laughed.

He took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned and ran to the bone tower where the Bone Spirit Flag was located as fast as possible.

As soon as everyone looked up at him, his laughter froze.

The middle-aged man had a stiff expression and looked at his abdomen with an incredible look.

I don't know when my abdomen was pierced by a rusty long sword.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked back.

A human skeleton with blood-red light in his eyes, holding a long sword, appeared quietly behind him.

The lower body of the white skeleton is tightly connected to the bone tower, as if it grew out of the bone tower.

The white skeleton pulled out the sword from the middle-aged man's abdomen, and the middle-aged man instantly disappeared and fell from the bone tower.

The practitioners under the bone tower were frightened by this sudden change and took a step back.

The body of the middle-aged man turned into deep white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"hiss!"

"What the hell is this!"

"How is it possible! It became a bone in an instant!"

"I was stabbed, why did I die of hunger!"

The practitioners started to discuss uneasyly.

The middle-aged man was obviously a cultivator with great cultivation. How could he die by a simple long sword?

You should know that the vitality of practitioners is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"This...this..."

A sharp-eyed practitioner seemed to have discovered something terrifying, pointed his fingers at the bones of the middle-aged man and said stutteringly.

The middle-aged man's bones actually stood up, and a strange red light flashed in his skull.

"No matter what kind of demon he is, let's go together and destroy him."

A braver cultivator narrowed his eyes and took out his magic weapon to face the bones of the middle-aged man.

"right!"

The cultivators around him seemed to be giving him courage and quickly agreed.

"Crack."

The sound of bones colliding sounded by their ears, causing their faces to change significantly.

The skeletons around seemed to have life, colliding with each other, forming a human-shaped skeleton, and stood up one by one.

Even the skeleton under his feet began to shake. A thin person grabbed a cultivator's ankle, frightening the cultivator so much that he quickly hit the cultivator with magic weapons.

After a while, thousands of skeletons with blood-red lights in their eyes surrounded the practitioners.

Even Ye Qiu in the distance was tightly wrapped by large skeletons inside and outside.

"This place is so fucking weird."

"This is not the time for internal strife. If you don't unite, no one can get out of here."

"If you don't want to die, don't hide it and fight out together."

The practitioners are not stupid either. They saw the middle-aged man stabbed to death by a sword with their own eyes. They knew that the situation was in danger and that no one could go out alive without unity.

The skeleton rushed towards the practitioners like a tide, trying to swallow all practitioners.

The same was true for Ye Qiu. Countless skeletons picked up the broken weapons on the ground and chopped towards Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu clenched his fists, and with each punch, a large number of skeletons were beaten apart by him.

Although these skeletons are amazing in number, they are very fragile.

However, the cultivators are not so easy. They consume a lot of spiritual energy every time they use magic weapons, and the spiritual energy cannot be replenished at once.

At the beginning, they were able to force the skeletons around them back, but after a while, they became increasingly weak.

"System, please scan me where the exit is here?"

Even if Ye Qiu responded freely, he didn't feel like he was consuming it and asked the system.

"Dingdong, the scan failed, there is a huge energy shelter in this place."

The system's reply made Ye Qiu stunned.

The system then continued: "If there is a map, you can find the exit."

"map?"

Ye Qiu suddenly flashed through his mind that Mo Chou showed him the map.

"Dingdong, start scanning the host memory, and the scan is completed."

"The host has a broken map here and can spend 1.99 million faith power to repair it."

The system prompts come one after another, "The current host has 1.5 million faith power and cannot be repaired."

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up. If the repair is successful, then he can obtain a complete map of the ruins. Why don't he walk sideways in the ruins?

At that time, will all the treasures in the ruins belong to him?
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