"You...damn..."
It seemed that Ye Chen was on his mind, the handsome face of the beast was full of hideous colors at the moment, and the black air lingered around him.
At the same time, the thirteen bones surrounding it were creaking at this moment.
"Do you want to do it?"
After taking a few deep glances at the beast god, Ye Chenyou said quietly: "Your body has just recovered and your strength hasn't reached its heyday. With your current strength, you are still unable to deal with me..."
"Kill you!"
A deep voice sounded, and the beast in front of him disappeared in an instant.
In the next second, a slender palm firmly grasped the location of Ye Chen's heart, but it slammed into the air.
I didn't know when, the figure in front of me turned into an afterimage, slowly dissipating in the air.
"Who on earth are you?"
A voice faintly echoed in the ancient cave of the town demon.
"I am Li Xun of Fenxianggu."
"Fenxianggu...Li Xun...I remember you, the next time we meet, it will be your death date!"
The beast frowned, as if he wanted to remember that face deeply, then looked at the white bones around him, black air appeared in his hands.
"Recover, my most loyal subordinate!"
"Roar!"
A louder roar, like a thunderstorm, boiled in the ancient cave.
And outside the ancient cave...
"go!"
After getting out of Zhenmogu Cave, Ye Chen did not hesitate more, but greeted Xiaobai with an ugly expression: "When I went in, he happened to be resurrected. This is his home court. I'm not good with him. Fight against each other... Just now, he was tested, his strength is no less than Daoxuan who held the Zhuxian sword at the beginning."
Xiaobai silently...
She could also vaguely sense the strength of the beast god.
And I also know that the current beast has just recovered, and his strength has not reached its peak, even the monster beasts under him are the same.
Soon, the two disappeared in front of the ancient cave of Zhenmo.
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One hundred thousand mountains, Zhenmogu cave.
After the resurrection of the beast monster, the scene of the ancient cave of Zhenmo was very different from the previous appearance of the black cloud pressing on the top and the whistling wind.
Although the sky is still dim, the black air gathered at the entrance of the cave has dissipated, and the yin wind not only blowing from the ancient cave all year round has disappeared without a trace.
And from the day of the resurrection, for some reason, the beast did nothing, neither slaughtered, nor screamed in ecstasy, but stood silently in front of the stone statue of the exquisite witch, staring silently.
"Master Beast God."
A black shadow flashed, and the Lich floated silently from a distance, and came behind the boy.
The latter remained motionless, never looking back.
"How's it going?"
"The Thirteen Demon Kings have already subdued all the remaining barbarians in the hundred thousand mountains, and together take orders from the Lord Beast God."
The boy turned around and said lightly: "How many families are there in total?"
The Lich said, "Now there are only thirty-seven tribes. In the past 100 years, there have been no heads of dragons in the 100,000 mountains. Many barbarians have killed each other and many have been destroyed."
The young man smiled coldly, without seeing any disappointed expression on his face, his eyes flashed, and he turned on the black gauze face of the Lich.
The latter suddenly felt that his face seemed to be burned by flames.
"Actually, it should belong to the 38th clan," the young man said leisurely, "Isn't there still you, the last descendant of the black witch clan?"
The Lich bowed his head, silent.
The young man slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on the face of the exquisite witch stone statue once again, staring for a long time, and suddenly called out.
"black wood."
The Lich's body shook, and this name seemed to him like a wound carved into his heart. Every time he called it, he would hurt him once.
He only listened to the young man staring at Linglong's stone statue, his tone suddenly became a little bit more vicissitudes, and said: "For so many years, in front of Linglong, have you ever regretted it?"
The Lich was silent, and then whispered for a long time: "Yes."
The young man did not turn his head, his eyes flashed with weird light, and he faintly said: "In this world, except for your big brother who has become a fierce spirit, only you know my relationship with Linglong. Back then, you were a group of eight. People, chase me through thousands of mountains and rivers, now that I think about it, it seems like yesterday."
The body under the black veil of the Lich suddenly began to tremble...
It seems that the past, he is also vivid.
It's just that the boy didn't pay attention to the Lich's reaction.
What he said was not so much to the lich, as to whispering to the stone statue.
At this moment, in his eyes, only the stone statue of the exquisite witch in front of him.
"Linglong, you..."
His voice slowly revealed a bit of sadness, a bit of sorrow and a bit of indignation, "What is it for?"
The stone statue was silent, standing silent.
"I know, it was the people in this world who harmed you."
The young man half closed his eyes and whispered like a dream, "Don't worry, I will let everything be buried for you... Then, I will accompany you again!"
"You wait for me!"
The low voice fell quietly and finally disappeared.
The fascinating young man embraced the cold stone statue, the black lich tree stood still, the dark clouds in the sky thundered, and raindrops fell from the sky.
The heavy rain fell in the wind, making the world hazy.
Vaguely, the Lich stared blankly, and the raindrops fell on the face of the stone statue woman, silently sliding down.
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At the same time, he had just annexed the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and accepted most of the Acacia Sects belonging to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and suddenly received a strange order.
They are required to move all ordinary people within the sphere of influence of the Acacia Sect, regardless of men, women, young or old, to all major cities.
This command can be described as very sudden, and even a little headless.
But after learning about the owner of the order, none of the Hehuan faction dared to question anything.
Suddenly...
The entire Hehuan Sect, like a huge and sophisticated machine, began to operate in an orderly manner, constantly relocating and relocating villagers in small towns and mountain villages to other places for resettlement, and even arranged manual protection...
Naturally, such actions can't be concealed from the Ghost King Sect, Qingyunmen, Fenxianggu factions.
but……
They don’t have time to consider anything in the future, especially Fenxiang Valley...
Just because from the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains, a large number of monsters suddenly emerged. These monsters are not only numerous, but also repeated in types. Each is cruel, as if by some order, along the place where southern Xinjiang is located. , Constantly swallowing and cannibalizing to the Central Plains!
The first to bear the brunt is the Fenxiang Valley, which has a geographical advantage.
When he learned that there were a large number of monsters attacking her gate, Yun Yilan's face also became extremely ugly, and she felt a little bad.
Immediately, after Yun Yilan arranged for some of the disciples to be cut off, naturally they took the remaining disciples to take refuge at Qingyunmen!
Beast tide, open!
