National Luck: Play Gojo Satoru, teammate Hiko

He was holding two threaded spears tightly in his hands, and his angry eyes were staring in the direction of Bai Mu Kazuhiko. Even though he knew it was a sculpture, he couldn't help but make people tremble with fear.

Yan and Bai Mu wanted to take a closer look, but they had just taken a few steps when there was a crisp click from Yan's feet.

Looking down, a hidden brick suddenly sank, "Oops! This is a trap!"

Secretly said badly, but it was still too late.

The entire underground palace shook, and the exit that had just come down was also sealed.

At this moment, the twelve golden statues of Tahar patron saints moved slowly at the same time.

Pieces of gold continued to peel off like fragments. Compared with the previous Tahara patron saints made of sand, these twelve gold sculptures turned out to be the real body!

They reveal the flesh and blood hidden within.

Stretching slowly, their stiff bodies, rattling sounds, constantly came from their joints.

Then the eyes opened, glaring at the outsiders who dared to come here to steal.

Yan felt a strong threat, which was not the murderous aura that those guys could exude just now.

Quickly drew out the long sword and stood ready.

Bai Mu's expression also became serious for the first time.

He could feel that these twelve Tahara patron saints were definitely not simple.

Sure enough, the two Tahar patron saints at the front moved. Their legs kicked the ground violently. The huge force shook the bricks and stones under their feet, mixed with strong murderous aura. They waved their long halberds and chopped come over.

Yan immediately cast the blade of flames, waved the flames and went towards them.

When there was a sound of metal collision, Yan was repelled several steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.

Such a powerful force?This is more than several times stronger than the previous silt shaping.

But Yan is also strong when he encounters the strong, this blow did not defeat Yan's will, but made Yan's fighting spirit stronger by three points.

Yan waved the long sword in his hand, urging the power of Lie Yan to fully unleash.

He rushed straight towards the twelve Tahar patron saints.

With swords coming and going, the twelve patron saints surrounded Yan in the middle, and the attack was impenetrable.

Completely ignoring Bai Mu who was watching a play.

Bai Mu moved his hands, and said with a smile.

"There is really no sense of existence."

"But... just leaving me aside like this is too underestimating me."

"Yan, let me help you!"

Chapter 42 Blood Sacrifice!Awaken the Guardian of Tahar Ruins

Bai Mu looked in Yan's direction, clenching his fingers, staring quietly at the twelve Tahar patron saints.

In the beginning, Yan was a little bit unable to resist, the attack of the twelve Tahar patron saints was like a violent storm.

They kept attacking from all around, making Yan a little out of breath.

But Yan is not a small character, for a long time, he has trained differently from ordinary people, and has already cultivated Yan's superhuman psychological quality, as well as his almost perfect swordsmanship.

With the passage of time, in just one or two minutes, Yan has gradually mastered the power of the twelve Tahar patron saints and their unique attack methods.

Seeing Yan's defense becoming more and more impenetrable, the twelve Tahar patron saints gradually became manic without a single blow.

At this time, Yan let out a muffled snort, and the long sword in his hand was at a strange angle, taking advantage of the situation to block and chop, and slashed straight at a Tahar patron saint.

Seeing this, the patron saint of Natahar raised his halberd in his hand to block it.

And Bai Mu, who had been watching from the side, raised his mouth slightly, he knew that the opportunity had come, and saw Bai Mu's fingers lightly moving.

"Surgical formula, Cang!"

The long sword in Yan's hand fell several times faster in an instant.

Almost instantly, Yan's long sword slashed fiercely between the eyebrows of the patron saint of Tahar.

One sword cut in two!

The patron saint of Tahar didn't even have a chance to react, and was killed by Yan Yijian in an instant.

This feeling is too weird, Yan looked at the long sword in his hand in disbelief, the feeling just now... What's going on?

In fact, this sword was slashed randomly by Yan. He thought that he would not succeed with this blow, so it would be good to interfere with them.

But I didn't expect it to be really successful.

But what about that speed and power?

Yan Yan couldn't continue to think about the current situation, and the remaining patron saints of Tahar roared angrily and rushed towards Yan.

A new round of offensive and defensive warfare begins.

With the loss of a Tahar patron saint, coupled with Bai Mu's secret help, Yan felt a lot easier.

Even so, Yan did not slack off in the slightest.

The long sword in his hand stirred the flames and danced continuously among the enemy groups.

As long as Yan has the posture of slashing, Bai Mu will help Yan to speed up his sword swing from behind.

And as long as there is the patron saint of Tahar, if he wants to hit Yan, Bai Mu will use magic formulas to force the patron saint of Tahar back.

Or control its weapon so that it cannot touch it.

One, two, three, five...

With the cooperation of Yan and Bai Mu, most of the twelve Tahar patron saints were beheaded by Yan in just a moment.

In the end, there were only four remaining, and the four Tahar patron saints took two steps back. In addition to anger, they looked at Yan with more fear.

They couldn't figure out how Yan could be so brave.

In fact, it goes without saying that they can't figure it out, and neither can they.

But Yan knew in his heart that most of his physical strength had been compromised at this time.

They retreated now, but they also gave themselves a chance to breathe.

Most of the Ling Ran's aura on his body now is pretended by himself.

After fighting for a long time, Yan learned a truth.

As long as there is a fight, unless all the enemies are dead, there must be absolutely no slack or slack.

In the case of a master duel, evenly matched, it is often necessary to pay attention to some psychological tactics.

The one who shows slack or tiredness first will die first!

Yan didn't want to procrastinate, she turned the long sword in her right hand, and pointed at the guardian deity of Tahar who was closest to her on the right.

Bai Mu performed the spell on Yan again, and Yan came to the Tahar patron saint in an instant.

The long sword pierced through his chest in an instant, blood spurted out, and the patron saint of Tahar fell on the spot.

"The last three..."

Seeing Yan who was fighting bloody battle, all the citizens of Great Xia Kingdom in the live broadcast room, as well as the citizens of other countries, were moved by Yan's perseverance.

"Goddess Yan! Come on! The last three!"

"As long as we kill the last three, we will succeed!"

"This Takhar ruins, all the gold and silver treasures! They will all be the property of our Great Xia Kingdom!"

"Come on, Goddess Yan! We will always be your strongest backing!"

"We will cheer for you! All the citizens of Great Xia Kingdom are with you!"

"It's unbelievable... Da Xia's contestant named Yan is actually so strong."

"It's just too scary. Is she still human?"

"No... I don't know, I can't find any information about her at all."

"I'm afraid it might be the secret weapon of the Great Xia Kingdom!"

"Look at her actions, she doesn't look like a human at all! She's just a devil!"

But what happened next made everyone uneasy.

Seeing that they couldn't kill Yan, the three Tahar patron saints ran directly in front of the ruby ​​statue.

Just when Yan and Bai Mu thought that the three Tahar patron saints were about to run away, the three Tahar patron saints raised their halberds.

Standing in a triangular shape around the ruby ​​statue, he kept chanting obscure and difficult words plausibly.

At this moment, the three of them thrust the halberd fiercely into their respective chests.

Blood gushed out instantly, and all of it fell on the ruby ​​statue.

Yan and Bai Mu said badly to themselves, and a strong sense of uneasiness flooded their hearts.

But it was still too late, the blood was instantly absorbed by the ruby ​​statue.

The blood of the patron saint of Tahar who died all around poured into the ruby ​​statue.

Bai Mu frowned, judging from the situation, even a fool could see it.

At the last critical moment, the three Tahar patron saints actually wanted to use blood sacrifice to wake up the monster inside the ruby ​​statue.

Yan rushed over, and she held up the long sword in her hand, intending to smash the ruby ​​statue into pieces with one sword to avoid future troubles.

Dangdang's three swords went down, the ruby ​​statue was so hard that it didn't even cut off a piece of scum.

Bai Mu and Yan watched the blood continuously pouring into the ruby ​​statue.

Until all the blood poured into the red gemstone sculpture.

The entire underground palace suddenly began to shake slightly.

Tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the ruby ​​statue.

These cracks quickly covered the entire ruby ​​statue, and Yan quickly stepped back a few steps, she knew that no matter what would appear in the ruby ​​statue, it could not be stopped at this moment.

The entire underground palace was shaking more and more violently. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bai Mu and Yan felt that the monster in the ruby ​​statue was moving its body.

Just as the red crystal statue was about to explode, the system sounded.

Chapter 43 An Incomparably Powerful Beast! S-Class Taha Gamma

"Warning: It has been detected that the contestants Bai Mu and Yan of the Great Xia Kingdom have been attacked by a forbidden beast!"

"The detected beast is: S-rank Forbidden Beast——Guardian of the Tahara Ruins"

"Guardian of the Tahara ruins: S-class forbidden beast, whose real name is Tahara Gama, who was once the supreme patron saint of Tahara, protecting countless people of Tahara, but in the long history, the evil people Bewitched and bewitched, leading to gradually distorted personality, finally unable to suppress the killing nature, and the greedy and bloodthirsty desire like a black hole, in a rampage, at the cost of sacrificing two-thirds of Tahala's population, he sealed it in Taha In the underground palace, it is responsible for guarding the ancient ruins under the underground palace. The twelve ancient Tahara guardian gods guard here at the cost of sacrificing their real bodies. , the twelve ancient Tahara patron saints will wake them up with blood sacrifices, and die together with the invaders!"

"Reminder: The levels of monsters, resources, and treasures in the forbidden area are divided into: SSS, SS, S, A, B, C, D, E, and F!"

As the system sound disappeared, the red crystal statue also completely exploded.

The Guardian of Tahara Ruins, finally...appeared!

Accompanied by beast roars that sounded like those coming from the abyss of hell, the once patron saint, now the cruel and bloodthirsty powerful beast, the guardian of the Tahara ruins, Tahagama.

It slowly shook its body, looking greedily at Yan and Bai Mu.

Sticky saliva oozes from the corner of his mouth, salivating, wishing to swallow the two of them alive right now.

Yan looked at Taha Gama, the fear that rose from the bottom of his heart spread all over Yan's body.

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, every pore on her body, every cell in her body was crazily warning herself, get out of here quickly!run!immediately!

But Yan's sense of responsibility allowed her to maintain the last shred of reason.

Her legs seemed to have grown on the ground, and she raised the long sword in her hand dumbly, but she didn't even have the courage to cut it off.

horror, despair...

Yan couldn't even breathe.

At this time, Nataha Gama started to move.