C155 Corpse Soldier

Black figures rushed out from the North Sea one by one. These were all warriors who had passed away. They wore armor and held long spears in their hands, as if guarding their own homes.

"I once saw this kind of existence in an ancient book. It was formed by soldiers who died in battle while absorbing the evil spirits of heaven and earth. They are not living creatures, but possess extremely terrifying battle prowess. They are called corpse soldiers!"

Someone spoke softly. When they saw the rows of corpse soldiers, they couldn't help but reveal an expression of reverence. This kind of thing was somewhat terrifying and beyond common sense. It was an existence that shouldn't exist.

"Corpse soldier!"

Chu Chen's sword-like eyebrows creased and his pupils contracted. Up until now, he felt like he had been tricked. From the moment he had heard about the North Sea, it had been a trap that had led everyone here step by step.

If all of that was truly set up by someone, wasn't it a bit too terrifying? It was hard to imagine what sort of scheming person could set up such a heaven-defying set up?

Thinking of this, Chu Chen could not help but feel goosebumps. Could it be that there was someone controlling everything from the shadows?

If that was the case, then this person was simply too terrifying. With the North Sea as a trap, with so many people as pawns, they could even control corpse soldiers, and even the corpse of a supreme being.

However, the current situation did not allow Chu Chen to think too much into it. It did not matter if he was a human or not, the most important thing now was to get through the current situation.

At this moment, hundreds of corpse soldiers rushed out from the North Sea. They looked the same as they approached the warriors on the shore with cold auras.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, their hearts in their throats. It was very easy to imagine what would happen if so many corpse soldiers pounced on them. A fierce battle was bound to happen.

Chu Chen stared at the rows of corpse soldiers as they approached. His eyes were quite profound and a light shone from them. The pair of fists under his sleeves slowly tightened at this moment.

Boom!

Not far away, a battle erupted. A young man took action, holding a broadsword in his hand. He swept it across, and in an instant, a sword light illuminated the skies, cutting apart several corpse soldiers.

Then, the young man shook his hand, and in an instant, his broadsword trembled. The bodies of the corpse soldiers that had been cut in half at the waist instantly shattered into fine powder.

It was obvious that this person was a powerful martial artist. He should be a core disciple of a great sect, possessing extremely terrifying combat strength. As for that broadsword, it was also an extraordinary magical artifact. Once it was activated, it released a divine might that shook the heavens, destroying all living things.

In another direction, a male stood in the air, chanting an incantation. In an instant, the air boiled with demonic light, and all of the fire elements gathered together, forming a millstone-sized fireball and rushing out.

Then, the fireball exploded right in the middle of the corpse soldiers. Suddenly, a divine power swept out. The corpse soldiers were the first to be struck, their bodies shook, instantly turning into ashes.

This was a mage with a high cultivation. He had unimaginable achievements in the field of magic and was extremely terrifying. As soon as he attacked, several corpse soldiers were killed.

However, it wasn't just the corpse soldiers that were killed by the martial artists, but also the human cultivators who died in the hands of the corpse soldiers, pierced through by that ancient battle lance.

A fierce battle occurred between the two sides. With a honglong sound, the battle spear cut a powerful martial artist into two halves. A rain of blood sprinkled onto the ground; it was extremely beautiful, and it was a shocking sight.

Chu Chen was also in the middle of the battle. He raised his fist and the power of the stars exploded and shattered the corpse soldiers in front of him.

However, in this kind of collision, he was also wounded. His chest was cut by the sharp edge of the battle lance, and blood flowed out, soaking his clothes.

In the black sea, corpse soldiers kept rushing out, in an endless stream. No one knew how many of them were rushing towards the crowd.

As for the warriors on the beach, they were rapidly decreasing. Even though some of them had passed through the black forest, they quietly retreated when they saw the brutal battle taking place and didn't join the battle.

Suddenly, Chu Chen discovered something very terrifying. After the dead martial artist fell to the ground, the corpse rapidly dried up. The flesh spirit slipped away, leaving behind some dried up bones.

"What's going on?"

Chu Chen frowned, wasn't this the same as the previous scene? The corpse had lost all of its spirit and water.

"There's something strange going on here!"

It was clear that Chu Chen wasn't the only one who noticed the strangeness of this place. All of their eyebrows were furrowed and their pupils constricted. They were all confused.

"Dammit, I can't stay here for long. It's better to leave as soon as possible!"

Chu Chen secretly nodded his head and this thought appeared in his mind. The so called 'great fortune of the North Sea', in Chu Chen's eyes, was a trap. It was just as he had said before, all good fortune was a trap.

Now that things had developed to this point, Chu Chen felt that there was no better choice than leaving this place and not getting any luck was better than losing his life in this damned place.

Boom!

Just as Chu Chen had that thought, the nearby black forest had a huge change. Ancient trees that reached the sky shot up, forming tens of thousands of thorns, forming a thorny wall that blocked the way out of the North Sea.

"The heck, it can't be!"

Chu Chen was tongue-tied, he was a little dumbfounded. After cursing out loud, he began to circulate his speed, turning into a stream of light, rushing towards the black forest.

Boom!

Before he even got close, Chu Chen's fist exploded with a light. It was like a long river flowing backwards, palm and fingers like rainbows as they shot forward.

Instantly, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the void turned into dust. After a cloud of dust had passed, the gigantic wall of thorns did not move at all, not even a single trace was left behind.

Clearly, the thorns were no ordinary thorns. They were even harder than metal and simply could not be struck.

It seemed that leaving this place was impossible. The giant wall of thorns had blocked their way out, so unless they flew towards it, there was no other way.

Before Chu Chen could take out the gourd, a martial artist flew over from the distance. This was a martial artist that had stepped into the Martial Soul Stage, he was extremely terrifying and his speed was extremely fast. He wanted to jump over the wall of thorns.

Swoosh!

As soon as he flew into the air above the wall of thorns, a sudden change occurred. An abnormally sharp thorny blade shot up into the sky, bringing with it a faint cold light. In a blink of an eye, it covered the body of that Martial Soul Stage cultivator.

Then, as if the thorn had a life of its own, it suddenly swung the warrior and threw him back onto the beach of the North Sea. Then, as if the thorn had a life of its own, it suddenly swung the warrior and threw him back onto the beach of the North Sea.

"Holy sh * t!"

Chu Chen broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed like what he just said was right. If he was the first one to rush out, then he would be the one to die.

"There is nowhere to retreat to, where is the path to survival? Could it be that the only way to revive the dead is through a fight? "

Chu Chen lightly said, since there was no other way out, he might as well try his best and fight for a ray of hope!