Soul Trigger

Chapter 510
In the past, leaks in large tombs were often caused by the leakage of aura, which resulted in the outflow of evil derivatives, or other evils were corrupted for the second time by the tomb itself and turned into more powerful evils.

The battlefield of the king's selection often involves entering a large tomb. Under the suppression of the Shenzhou dragon vein, different battlefield rules must be followed to ultimately achieve the goal of clearing the abnormalities in the tomb.

But whether the tomb is leaked or someone enters the tomb, under the suppression of the rules of the Shenzhou Dragon Vein and the repression of the entire Mirage City, it does not mean that anyone participating in the King Selection will face the owner of the tomb directly.

Because the owner of the tomb will always be suppressed deep in the tomb, the leakage of his aura is already fatal enough.

Therefore, for the chosen king, what he needs to face are actually other competitors and malicious derivatives, and the most dangerous ones are just the servants in the same tomb.

In the current situation, abnormalities occurred around the tomb, and it directly became a battlefield for the king's selection. This can be attributed to the leakage of the tomb and the fluctuation of dimension.

But what happened to the loose door?
Just like the rotting corpse in the coffin will emit a smell after burial, this is normal.

But even if you stink, what does it mean to lift the coffin lid? !

The moment they noticed the abnormality at the entrance, everyone tensed up and activated their spiritual essence at the same time.

At the moment when everyone's attention was attracted by the fluctuating tomb gate, an evil aura surged out from the crowd -

"careful!"

At Ji Ruoxi's stern shout, countless mirror shadow puppets burst out with evil spirits from the crowd and pounced towards the human spirit closest to them.

For a moment, there was a sound of spiritual explosions and screams, and all kinds of spiritual essences and violent and varying spiritual reactions were jumping and running around in the sky.

Huang Yu killed a mirror puppet in the form of a guard with a falling halberd. At the same time, he used the soul trigger to sense the achievements attached to the surface of his soul at the moment, sweating profusely:
"These guys have become much more violent, and the points they have gained have increased... Is it because of the Great Tomb?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people from the public opinion groups changed their expressions.

The two leaders of the small popular opinion groups that were rushing towards the tomb gate immediately turned their guns around and rushed towards the mirror puppets around them.

Isn’t the purpose of all those who participate in the king selection to achieve “performance”?

Li Qingbao, the heir of Fuling, shouted to his entourage behind him:
"Let's go ..."

But just as he was about to move, his soul trigger trembled, and the copper coin sword in his hand turned into golden light and pointed backwards.

The follower immediately raised his hands:
"Look carefully! I'm not evil!!!"

But Li Qingbao had no expression on his face, and the golden light burst out and stabbed:
"Wrong name."

The evil creature that had transformed into an entourage at some point suddenly became expressionless and attacked Li Qingbao.

The strength of this attendant is not very strong, but he is a fifth-level master. This malicious derivative chose to mirror his spiritual essence, so naturally it is of the same strength level.

For Li Qingbao, the result was a single blow that killed him.

But at this time, a member of the Dragon Bird Group who was greedy for "performance" swooped out, and actually relied on his identity as a human spirit to directly block his attack path, in order to take away the "performance" of the mirror puppeteer.

In human terms:
Block you and let me get the kill.

This unsystematic behavior instantly ignited a hint of anger in Li Qingbao's eyes:
"You lowly people who are greedy for petty gains are seeking death!!!"

He was about to rush towards the door of the tomb but stopped directly. Not only did he not stop the burst of spiritual arts in his hand, but he directly doubled the output.

The copper coin sword turned into a large body of liquid and swirled into a powerful golden light, directly piercing through the members of the Dragon Sparrow Group and the mirror puppeteers.

The one who was trying to take advantage of the situation suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his soul trigger was violently shaken, and he was pinned to the spot by the spiritual pressure.

Seeing that the man and the evil monster were about to be killed on the spot, the leader of the Dragon Sparrow Group, Huang Yu, rushed over like a chariot and collided with Li Qingbao's attack:

"You bastard! What are you doing!?"

"Keep your men under control! How dare a lowly person interfere with my attack?"

"You bastard, your father, King Fuling, was also chosen by the dragon vein, so don't treat me like a pariah!"

As the two clashed, a sound of "puff" was heard from behind. In the trembling eyes of the Dragon Sparrow Group's younger brother, the attack of the Mirror Shadow Puppet was hanging over his head.

Ji Ruoxi's sword was pulled out from behind the puppeteer, turning it into pieces of colored glass, which shattered into pieces of burnt paper money.

"Li Qingbao, watch your attitude! And the people from the Dragon Sparrow Group, since you are only concerned about being the king's choice, then blocking the door to the tomb will not give you more than these petty gains?!"

When these words were spoken, the members of the Dragon Bird Group were startled.

Yes, since it is the king's choice, then breaking the awakening of the Lord of the Tomb will naturally bring very rich "results".

But there is a problem.

If this king's election were to be held normally and only immortals participated, the team would undoubtedly be more cohesive.

Because those who can become immortals are not rare, but at least they are rare among dung beetles.

For example, Huang Yu, the captain of the Dragon Bird Group, looks at least ten years older than Li Qingbao and Ji Ruoxi, two young immortals from the Lingwang family.

His real age is even over fifty. After all, those who achieve immortality at a young age are a minority among the people.

From the perspective of comprehensive qualities, as fellow immortals, their judgments on the overall situation will tend to converge.

But this time Wang Xuan was different from usual. There were a lot of little Karamis, and there were many cases like the Longque Group where they brought their families to scout the area and got accidentally involved.

You immortals can certainly go and stop the tomb from opening its door, but those below are not the masters of immortals. Even little Karami, who is at the projection extraordinary level, has difficulty defeating a mirror immortal, so how can they dare to follow you to close the tomb's door?
If I blast a blast of spiritual essence over, the grumpy master of the tomb will definitely be fine, but if I become a target of his attention, what's the difference between that and actively reincarnating?
Moreover, these people are not immortals who have mistakenly entered the king's selection. Compared with the various heirs of the Mausoleum King who have obtained the resources of the Mausoleum King, it is more difficult for them to obtain "merits".

Of course, he would take as much as he could at this moment. If the sky fell, he had the Supervisor and the Dragon Vein of Shenzhou to support it. Such an important event as the King's Selection Battlefield could not possibly collapse on his head, right?

What's more, many of them never thought that they would enter the King's Selection Battlefield, and never knew what the King's Selection Battlefield actually looked like.

This also meant that the various forces and most people who had just gathered together at this moment did not realize that Wang Xuan and the Shenzhou Dragon Vein were already on the abnormal edge of being out of control!
That was exactly the case. Seeing the aura of the tomb gate becoming increasingly stronger, even though Ji Ruoxi's voice reached the ears of most people, few people stepped forward.

Ji Ruoxi had no other choice but to straighten her wrist, and with the glazed blade emitting a blazing light, she led the way towards the door of the tomb.

Li Qingbao didn't even bother to pay attention to the people's group who were fools in his eyes, and rushed straight to the door of the tomb.

With the two taking the lead, a guard leader gritted his teeth, struggled to chop down a mirror-image shadow puppet who looked exactly like him, and followed the two to rush towards the entrance of the tomb.

Then several echo-level immortal auras leaped up and followed closely behind, most of them were members of the People's Council.

There are two figures rushing from a distance:

A man wearing a brown raincoat and a metal hat ran straight to the gate of the tomb. He was a strong man from the Straw Clothes Organization.

Another ochre-colored spirit burst into flames, accompanied by a wild laugh that filled the air. It was Long Tao, the son of King Xiaoling, who had appeared in King Yuanling's Palace before.

At the moment when countless violent spiritual attacks were all bombarded, the door of the tomb finally opened -

A dark purple dimensional portal burst out, and a figure slowly emerged from it.

The moment she saw the human figure clearly among the countless colorful lights, Ji Ruoxi's eyes suddenly trembled:
"Wait! Stop it!!!"

Ji Li's face emerged with a pensive look.

Feeling the surging and throbbing of the soul trigger, he looked up suddenly and saw the spiritual essence flying towards him.

Ji Li's thoughts came to a brief stagnation:

"???"

Then, an iridescent blowout occurred.

(End of this chapter)