Emperor Lianhua roared.

"In that case, you might as well tell me how you sealed the tomb of the God King?"

Ling Xiao asked: "Anyway, you think we are already dead, don't you even have this little confidence?"

"What's the harm in telling you?"

Emperor Lianhua said disdainfully: "Remember the Dragon Sacrifice, right?

The Dragon Sacrifice from the Dragon Palace in the Wild Beast Realm brought me something good.

What seals the tomb of the God King is a giant dragon created by the Dragon Priest and me.

It's called Pixiu Dragon.

Whatever the giant Pixiu dragon swallows can never get out.

Even if you don't die, you will be tortured forever in the body of the giant Pixiu dragon.

Don’t worry, you won’t be alone, there are a lot of undead here to play with you.”

"Pixiu dragon."

Ling Xiao's expression was as calm as ever, without any trace of nervousness or panic.

Emperor Lianhua felt unhappy after seeing this.

What he wanted to see most was Ling Xiao's frightened and helpless look.

Not like this now.

"Thanks for letting me know."

Ling Xiao even laughed this time: "Although I don't know how powerful the giant Pixiu dragon is.

But why bother looking for an exit? As long as we kill it, can't we get out?

Why should I be afraid of such a simple thing?

Bai Ye, Qin Huang, prepare to fight.
Chapter completed!