However, at this time, there were still many strong men in the hall, still chasing the remaining three scrolls.
The sharp sound waves spread like lightning, and many figures in the air suddenly froze, and then exploded into blood mist with a bang.
For a time, the entire hall was filled with thick blood mist.
The sudden bloody scene also made everyone wake up from the temptation of Heaven-tier Dou Skill, and horror quickly appeared on their faces.
Dou Qi surged out of the body without reservation, and many figures were as embarrassed as bereaved dogs, far away from the center of the hall.
"Tsk!"
The sound wave swept over and was directly shot away by Lu Yunxiao with a wave of his sleeves.
Considering Tang Zhen's strength, Lu Yunxiao also took care of him when taking action.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao."
Tang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a little fear in his eyes.
The sound wave just now was so terrifying that even he couldn't completely stop it.
If you hold on hard, you may be seriously injured.
Fortunately, Lu Yunxiao took action and helped him.
"Easy to do!"
In response to Tang Zhen's thanks, Lu Yunxiao waved his hand and didn't care.
Tang Zhen bowed his hand, thanked him again, and then looked at the Soul Hall with angry eyes.
The sound wave spread, and after causing a chilling massacre, it finally dissipated under everyone's ugly expressions.
Looking at the blood mist slowly drifting down in the air, almost everyone felt a strong chill of shock in their hearts.
There were at least hundreds of people who died under this sound wave before, and among them, even Dou Zun expert was no less than eight.
Among them, four are from the Soul Hall.
This time, Soul Hall paid a huge price for their greedy behavior.
Almost all the strong men who escaped the disaster swallowed hard at this moment. The eyes of the strong men with the strength of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan old man Black Robe were a little gloomy.
Although he was not seriously injured, in the unexpected situation, there was no time to protect Nine Netherworld Python Clan's strong man.
Among the Dou Zun expert who were affected by the sound wave and died, there were two, both members of the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan clan.
"Old Ghost Moyan, you bastard, what did you do?"
Venerable Poison Bone, the already cold aura seemed even colder, and there was a faint cold light in the triangular eyes.
Hearing Venerable Poison Bone's angry voice, everyone's frightened and angry gazes also turned to Old Ghost Moyan. After all, they all could see clearly that this old ghost was the cause of this matter.
Being glared at by so many strong men, the corners of Old Ghost Zhaixing's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly.
He never thought that things would suddenly become like this, that the skeleton that had obviously lost all functions would suddenly burst out with such terrifying energy.
The most important thing is that out of the seven members of their group, four people were directly lost this time.
This was all due to his recklessness. Four elders were injured or killed. How should he explain to the palace master after he returned?
"I don't know why the bones that have been dead for countless years suddenly exploded. Several of my Soul Hall strong men also died..."
Old Ghost Moyan said in a deep voice, wanting to absolve himself of responsibility.
Although he felt regretful and had angina pectoris in his heart, he still had to calm down and explain.
There are many strong players in the field, and now that Soul Hall's strength has been greatly reduced, they cannot afford to offend everyone.
But obviously, his evasion had no effect at all.
Everyone present is a human spirit, and they are not something Old Ghost Moyan can easily fool.
After a conversation, everyone reached a consensus that Soul Hall would go to fight the resurrected Dou Sheng Skeleton first.
This result made Old Ghost Moyan feel like vomiting blood.
But for Old Ghost Moyan, even if he doesn't want to do it, he still has to do it.
With so many casualties, he could only be freed of his guilt by successfully bringing Dou Sheng Skeleton back.
With a gloomy look on his face, he stood in front with two Soul Hall strong men, and Old Ghost Moyan's eyes were so cold that they wanted to bite people.
But to Lu Yunxiao, the situation at this moment is so pleasant.
"Creak..."
In the blood mist-filled hall, a subtle sound of bones twisting suddenly came from the hall. The hall was quiet for an instant, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the blood-mist filled hall.
"Da da."
The sound of bones touching the ground came from far and near. The sound was not loud, but it was like stepping on everyone's heart, making people feel extremely depressed.
"You don't have to take action later. This Dou Sheng Skeleton is weird and you can't handle it."
"When the battle begins, you all should exit the hall!"
Lu Yunxiao, who knew the depth of Dou Sheng Skeleton, gave instructions to Qing Yanjing and others.
Although the current Dou Sheng Skeleton is only controlled by a wisp of thoughts from Saint of Creation during his lifetime, his combat power is also not simple.
Especially the final killing move, Qing Yanjing and the others couldn't resist it.
Exiting the hall in advance can avoid unnecessary casualties.
"Understood!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yi Xian and others nodded to express their understanding.
After all, Dou Sheng Skeleton's previous sonic attack was already quite astonishing.
In the hall, the blood mist slowly fluctuated under the gaze of all eyes. Immediately, a skeleton whose body was stained red by the blood mist walked slowly out of the blood mist and appeared in front of everyone's gaze.
"Those who invade the ruins will die!"
The bloody skeleton stopped a hundred meters in front of the crowd, slowly raised his head, blood flashed in his empty eyes, and an ancient and hoarse indifferent voice gently resounded through the hall.
The skeleton's thin body stood in the hall. The original jade-white body had turned scarlet after absorbing a lot of blood mist, giving it a strong sense of blood. In the skull's eyes, two groups of faint red lights flickered slightly.
In the mid-air above Dou Sheng Skeleton's head, there are three scrolls flying. These are scrolls that have not been surrendered.
When the hoarse and ancient voice slowly fell, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed slightly again, and they all looked at Old Ghost Moyan in front of them.
"Old Mr. Magic Rock, it's time for you to go."
Lu Yunxiao has a gentle smile, like a sunny boy next door that makes people want to get close to him.
But when it fell into Old Ghost Moyan's ears, it made his expression distort, as if he had eaten Xiang.
"Master Xiao is saying, Old Ghost Moyan, it's time for you to go."
Tang Zhen echoed.
"Not yet, Old Ghost Moyan, what are you waiting for?"
Venerable Poison Bone kept urging.
They were not willing to let go of such a suitable cannon fodder.
And it was precisely because of the Soul Hall that they suffered such a huge loss. Now, how could they not come back with revenge?
Just trick him and that's it.