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Chapter 492 The Tomb of Hundred Ghosts, the Wolf King was born

It is also where there are countless high-level corpses buried, and there are many people wearing the costumes of the Dragon Clan.

There are ancient formations to protect the places where they are close to each other, so that they are not affected by changes in the earth's crust.

The huge corpse energy in Wulong Town and the power condensed by hundreds of ghosts will flow towards them along the various acupoint routes.

Hundreds of ghosts worship, sucking the essence and blood of the powerful ones, and casting blood corpses.

Xu Lai rushed over there, waved his sword again, and cut open the land on the acupoint, allowing it to appear in his eyes intact.

An ancient, obscure formation protects this acupoint, and the yin energy in the center of the earth is also wandering, making the yin energy here so heavy that it can ignore gravity and everything that comes from decay.

If an ordinary master discovers that he will not only be unable to do anything, but will also be instantly shot dead by the breath here, becoming one of the living nutrients in the tomb.

Xu Lai waved and broke the formation in the tomb.

Then, a complete tomb appeared in his sight.

There were hundreds of corpses in the tomb, and there was a complete array eye under the fallen place. The formations in the tomb sucked the energy in their bodies and slowly transmitted to the innermost corpses wearing the costumes of the Dragon Clan.

There are four people from the Poison Dragon Clan, all of them are old men, some have died for a hundred years, and some have been short-lived for decades.

Without exception, they were all old, with shriveled whole bodies, and were already a mummy, and their breath was as gloomy as a ghost. The wind gently blew their clothes and faces, as if they could make a "salsa" sound that rubbed their bones.

Later, Xu Lai's eyes turned and noticed a place.

There is no figure in the top main position.

"Will that person cultivate the underworld?"

Looking at where Xu Lai gradually thought deeply.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be where the Xiuming once lived. He survived the 250-year-old catastrophe through the corpse transformation and sleeping method, and could survive until now.

The remaining four powerful men of the Poison Dragon Clan all reached the inspirational effect during their lifetime. At this time, through decades of corpse transformation practice, they were almost at the level of the leader.

The corpses in the tomb for them to suck are powerful Tiangang, but most of them are grandmasters.

Some of them have been brought by them after they have already sat down.

There are also those who were directly caught by them and paid tribute to them.

Many people's bodies have dried up, no flesh and blood, and only one character is left.

The entire scene was miserable and miserable, making people feel calm and unwilling to stay for a long time.

"This kind of Dharma exists in the world, which is simply a satire and humiliation to those who practice us!"

Xu Lai was full of murderous aura, and Taihe five energy was used, ruthlessly slashing through one part after another in the tomb.

Destroy and kill all the bodies of the corpses and the four powerful Poison Dragon Clan who were still sleeping corpses.

On the way, he was hit by a collision.

A corpse turned into an old man woke up and subconsciously wanted to resist.

But he still couldn't resist the sword in Xu Lai's hand, which was penetrated by Wurong and died suddenly on the spot! Rumble! Finally, the sword fell down, and the entire tomb was damaged. All the formations, array points, and array eyes were slashed by the wild storm, burned by Chi Xiao's blood, and a large amount of corpse energy was evaporated and dispersed.

After doing all this, Xu Lai felt relieved.

Look at the time again.

Before we knew it, it was almost four o'clock, not far from dawn.

Tang Qianfan's condition improved a lot, but he was still in a drowsy state.

Xu Lai did not stop and took her away from the place for a while, wandered in the mountains, finding a forest that had not been occupied by the Poison Dragon Clan, and rested for a while.

He placed Tang Qianfan on a blue stone platform and after briefly checking her physical condition, he felt relieved.

The poison of Jinglian Water Splash is still normal and has not occurred again.

However, the silent spread was no longer restrained, and Xu Lai could only watch the lotus branch extending to her arm.

After today, she only had the last two days left.

Within two days, you must find Xiuming and kill him.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable! After relocating Tang Qianfan, Xu Lai also sat down next to the stone platform and vomited a deep breath of turbid air.

He raised his arm again, and the pure lotus water splash poison on his arm had already rushed towards his arm and could not be suppressed.

If you delay like this, you will not be too far away from death.

Tonight, although many of the remaining powerful people of the Poison Dragon Clan were suppressed, Wulong Town was also destroyed.

But fighting with them also caused the poison of the pure lotus splash in the body to surge, and time was already advanced. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the same as Tang Qianfan.

There are only two or three days left before the lotus attacks the heart.

"That Xiuming, you will appear, right?"

Xu Lai's eyes moved slightly, and he thought in his mind that this came and went was amazing.

Ximing was very powerful, but he definitely did not dare to attack the Southwest Heavenly Alliance rashly. Tang Zhengfeng was not a vegetarian, let alone the huge foundation of the Southwest Heavenly Alliance.

Otherwise, I wouldn't choose poison attack.

Secondly, his Xu Lai's body is definitely very attractive to him and Xiu Ming, and the risk is far less than seizing the southwest.

I will definitely not let him go easily.

So in these last two days, he will definitely show up.

Because this is likely to be his final chance, once he misses, he will have only one dead end.

Xu Lai was gambling and was waiting.

Similarly, there is actually a way out.

He is not the kind of person who delivers his life to others, especially the enemy.

He likes to control his destiny and likes to keep things within his controllable range.

"That is cultivating the underworld..." he murmured silently, and then Xu Lai also closed his eyes, breathed longer, entered a state of meditation and practice, and restored his condition in his body.

In a blink of an eye, the sun rises eastward, and bright light shines in, awakening the vitality of this place.

Tang Qianfan was awakened by the sun, rubbed his eyes gently, looked at Xu Lai who was still resting beside him, and sat up carefully, stretched comfortably on the stone platform.

She thought Xu Lai was not awake.

In fact, Xu Lai didn't go to bed.

Just as she yawned silently and stretched lazily, she saw Xu Lai's gaze just in time.

The embarrassment was wiped out.

Under Tang Qianfan's thin veil, his face was covered in rouge and jade.

Then, he gave Xu Lai a coquettish look and hurried down from the stone platform, a little disgusting.

In China, a piece of news quickly broke the original turbulent situation, causing countless eyes to divert, and all fell on one person.

Wolf King! After immersing himself in the past twenty years, this former strongest man in China and the existence of the guardian saint of China finally reappears in the world.

In the moment of his appearance, a huge tide caused in China, attracting the expectations of hundreds of schools, and many people paid attention to it.

No one would think that the Wolf King was just coming forward and taking a look, rather than making a big move.

His appearance will surely bring about a tide, and what he is involved in is the top priority.
Chapter completed!
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