Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"It's over. If this continues, we will be completely unable to resist!"

At the entrance of the Emperor's Mausoleum, the monks looked at the skeleton army that came in one after another, and they showed a trace of fear.

The situation has begun to get worse and worse.

Since the four emperors entered the depths of the Emperor's Mausoleum, the speed at which the skeletons emerged has gradually accelerated.

The strength of these skeletons is extremely terrifying. The skeletons are extremely hard and extremely difficult to destroy.

The weapons held by each skeleton soldier are of extremely high grade, as if they were buried with the emperor.

In addition, they are not afraid of life and death, and have strong offensiveness. The strength of each skeleton soldier is not even inferior to that of the Xuanyuan Realm monks.

"Xuanyuan Realm!"

The monks who have reached the Xuanyuan Realm can already be immortal for a thousand years and serve as the elders of a sect.

Even though the monks who entered the Emperor's Mausoleum at this moment are all elites among the various sects in the world, they are still a little tired of dealing with the skeleton army that is enough to rival the Xuanyuan Realm.

More importantly, what frightened them most was not just the strength of these skeletons.

The ground was constantly torn apart, and these skeleton armies seemed to be endless and climbed out of the cracks.

No matter how they were killed, they could not be killed.

Not only did new skeleton soldiers emerge one after another, but those skeletons that were finally cut off were still condensing their bodies with broken bones.

Monks were constantly injured or killed, and many of the magic weapons and elixirs they brought were almost damaged and consumed.

Looking at the skeleton army in front of them that was increasing instead of decreasing, their state of mind was strongly affected.

This kind of opponent that could not be killed at all made it impossible for them to see any dawn of victory.

With the increase of the skeleton army, the Lanchuan Continent, which had originally had the upper hand under the suppression of numbers and spells, has begun to gradually fall into the encirclement.

Leiyin Temple, Jinque Mountain, Jianzong Mountain, Yunxuan Gate, and even the Nandou Dynasty...

These sects or dynasty forces are already in danger and can't take care of themselves.

"The Empress and other emperors are still deep in the Imperial Mausoleum. If we retreat now, they may be attacked from both sides!"

"But if we don't retreat, I'm afraid we will all die here!"

As the situation became more and more critical, many people had already started arguing.

Even the elders of Tianyun Hall and Master Fenwen, who were able to barely play the backbone, were completely unable to control the situation.

The monks were almost divided into two factions.

Some people wanted to evacuate as soon as possible, while others wanted to continue to defend here.

During the dispute alone, some people were unable to resist due to exhaustion and fell into the siege of the skeleton army and were torn to pieces.

"Oh no, we've been trapped!"

Amid the screams, someone suddenly looked around with a look of astonishment.

They suddenly realized that the skeleton army, which seemed to be extremely slow, had quietly opened a siege without knowing when.

The eyes of these skeleton soldiers flashed red, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura became stronger.

The encirclement kept shrinking, and it was as unbreakable as a copper wall and iron wall.

"Let me out, let me out, I want to go back!"

Several young monks tried their best to escape, but not only did they fail to break through the encirclement, they were hit by bones halfway through the flight and fell heavily to the ground.

In their terrified eyes, they were already locked by the skeletons one by one.

The scarlet eyes were full of greed for prey.

"Ah."

Blood and flesh splattered, and several monks who tried to escape were all torn to pieces and completely devoured.

Suddenly, miserable cries and a strong bloody smell spread.

Many monks were torn to pieces by teeth in front of everyone.

And facing the army of bones that was still increasing and killing intent was getting stronger, no one dared to step forward to rescue them.

They could only watch these living fellow brothers or acquaintances being torn to pieces and devoured.

The impact of such a scene was hard to bear even for a cultivator who had cultivated his mind.

In an instant, the emotion of fear continued to spread.

Originally, just resisting these white-bone soldiers had already done their best, but now, they couldn't even break through the encirclement.

The encirclement was still shrinking, and the wind was blowing, as if there were ghosts crying constantly.

Looking at the scene in front of them, countless cultivators felt a chill behind them.

"If this continues, we will all die here!"

"But... how can we rush out? The bodies of those monsters can't be cut off at all!"

More and more shouts were heard, and a large number of cultivators had been killed by skeletons.

But as the encirclement gradually shrank, in addition to the emotion of fear, no one could break through the siege.

Looking at each other, there was even an atmosphere of despair.

Countless people looked at the bloody sky and the surging skeleton army in astonishment, and despair began to fill their pupils.

"Who will save us?"

Desperate cries echoed in the imperial mausoleum, but the approaching army of bones seemed to have no emotions at all.

Some were just greedy eyes that wanted to devour flesh and blood.

Many disciples with weaker Dao hearts had pale faces, and their Dao hearts were torn open.

Looking at this horrible scene in shock, their legs softened and they fell to the ground.

To be qualified to come to the Emperor's Mausoleum, each of these monks is a powerful man with the qualifications of an immortal seedling.

They never thought that the imperial mausoleum would be so terrifying.

It may even cause everyone to die here.

Even the mighty Holy Emperor cannot deal with the army of skeletons that are constantly surrounding them. Who else can save them?

If no miracle happens, I'm afraid, everyone will die here today!

Despair seems to have filled the hearts of countless people.

But just behind the deep gate of the imperial mausoleum that no one knew about, Nie Chen's eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and he had already noticed the situation here.

Checked the system rewards just now.

[Hundred times increase - can increase the spell intensity and range by a hundred times. 】

Nie Chen smiled slightly, seemingly confident.

But at this moment, a layer of dark clouds actually appeared on the sky that seemed to become scarier under the aura of despair.

And in the dark clouds, thunder is brewing.

Each thunderbolt seemed to become more terrifying as time went by.

Black clouds were pressing down on the city, and the terrifying power contained in the clouds seemed to be crushing the entire sky.

"This...what on earth is this!"

Suddenly, the monks who had fallen into despair suddenly raised their heads.

Because the thunder in the clouds did not come from the aura of despair coming from the imperial mausoleum.

But...there are human monks taking action!