Chapter 545, long wait

And most importantly, they defeated the illusion and came to the black corridor.
"Hey, two little ants, just in the natural world, actually came here, it is really surprising..." A strong demon stunned and released power.
When Li Muyun and Liang Feixue were sent out, they appeared in the Yaozu group. Their strength was low, and their injuries were not light. There were several demon strongmen who deliberately threatened the situation and aggravated the injuries of the two.
"Hey, the strength is so low, I don't know how it came. Is it also a sneak peek into the mysterious site?" A demon strongman with a tiger head snorted and suddenly took a shot and placed the two. To die.
The tiger's palm demon is called the stone monument, which is not the enemy of the innate Wuzong class.
In the eyes of many Yaozu strong people, like this weak human race, there is no background and power, killing will kill, and there is no difference between killing a chicken.
"Big brother..." Liang Feixue supported Li Muyun and wanted to hide.
He screamed, his eyes suddenly became scarlet, and his mouth was full of fearful beasts. The power of primitive torrents slowly emerged from his body, trying to resist the power of this demon king.
"Well?" The tiger head demon king strong, a slight surprise, immediately suddenly increased the force, slightly force, it scatters the original power of Liang Feixue that has reached the end of the strong.
Li Muyun is not hurt, and there is no resistance.
Seeing that the two are going to be buried under the tiger's palm, at this time, the change has suddenly occurred -
call out!
A streamer of lightning flashed through, and the tiger's palm of the demon condensed was directly pierced. The powerful inertial force, wearing the hole of the demon king's strongman, took him to fly out a dozen meters and nailed him in the black corridor. On the rock wall.
"presumptuous!"
"Bold!"
"Who dares to attack our demon?"
Several demon strongmen around the tiger head demon king suddenly roared and stood up and stood up, looking badly toward the opposite side.
However, this time, several big devils are stunned.
But see [knife mad sword idiot] Ding Hao did not know when, standing a few tens of meters away, looking like a knife, looked coldly at them.
A few demon kings suddenly fell like the eggplant that the frost hit, and the eyes flashed and quickly returned to the original place. Even the fart was no longer dare to let go. If they were someone else, maybe they would have to make a noise, but On the killing of the demon like a knives [knife mad sword idiot] Ding Hao or the lack of a big fat man who is home to the lack of the two individual strong, can only be awkward.
The painful wow screaming tiger head demon king, also scared pale, actually did not dare to pull a broken sword nailed to his palm.
Other Yaozus are no longer afraid of Li Muyun and Liang Feixue.
There are Ding Hao who are the masters of them, except that the demon is the old birthday star who eats the arsenic and does not want to live, otherwise no one is willing to die.
"Thank you, Master Ding!"
Liang Feixue thanked Ding Hao for the first time.
Li Muyun looked pale and was not hurt. Under the help of Liang Feixue, he nodded slightly.
Ding Haoyi waved, slamming, and the broken sword nailed to the palm of the tiger head demon king automatically flew back to his palm, and the flash of light disappeared into the storage ring. His face calmly said: "The teacher should be the same door, naturally they should help each other. Why bother."
Liang Feixue helped Li Muyun slowly come over and entered the Terran camp.
In the distance, the tiger head demon king who suffered a loss regretted not falling.
This is really unfortunate, how to bully two little ants who seem to have no background, can actually get Ding Hao this live king, these two guys, actually Ding Hao, the same brother who killed God, think about it After fear, this can really be a death line, but the ferocious Ding Hao, this time did not kill.
Ding Hao did not pay attention to this tiger demon.
He hesitated a little, and finally took a few healing remedies from the storage ring and handed it to Liang Feixue.
I remember that at the beginning, [Seven Yimeng] this pair of arrogance, in the first five-institution ratio is full of coquettish, strength and tolerance is much higher than the same age, even Ding Hao, is lucky to beat this The two, Li Muyun and Liang Feixue at that time, were Ding Hao's rivals, especially Li Muyun, and Ding Haoding's next sword, and did not put Ding Hao in his eyes.
But now the two are no longer able to compare with Ding Hao.
If it is not Ding Hao today, the two will be killed by the tiger head demon king, and no one will collect the corpse for them.
I just don't know when Ding Hao and the relationship between the two people are a little cold.
Although they are the same door, the stereotypes between them are not shallow. On the same day, they entered the [Hundred Holy Battlefield]. The two men left without saying hello, and they did not get Ding Hao’s silver ring.
However, when I was asked to ask the disciples of Jianzong, Ding Hao was still giving medicine to treat them.
Everything is over, these two people have no possibility of competing with themselves. Ding Hao will not care about the previous things, although he still has doubts about one of them, guessing that he is the one who has repeatedly assassinated his own bronze face mask, but everything Before the conclusion, Ding Hao treated them as brothers.
Ding Hao’s words are to make many people around me feel like they are moving, and they both look at Li Muyun.
There are even a few strong people who have begun to try to make these two people.
They hope to draw closer to Ding Hao's relationship. After all, Ding Hao is one of the most talented geniuses in the North. Even if he can't become a good friend with Ding Hao, he is also a good choice for Ding Hao's fellow brothers. .
Only the big fat man is missing, and I see some clues.
Ding Hao’s attitude towards Li Lan is completely different from that of Li Muyun and Liang Feixue. Obviously there are some subtle relationships in which Song’s lack of sensitivity perceives this point, so the attitude towards these two people is compared with Li Lan. But it is a little colder.
Time passed.
In a blink of an eye, it is two days and two nights.
The number of people appearing in the black corridor has reached more than two hundred. Among them, the strongest people holding the map of the stone tablet are all gathered together to open the last stone gate.
"Big brother, six brothers, seven brothers, eleven brothers have not yet come out..."
Lin Tianyu stood by Song’s side and was not worried.
Song lacks a chubby face, and there is a rare anxious look. He said to himself: "It has been three days and three nights, the old six old seven old eleven still can't come out, I am afraid that it is fierce and less... ...wait a second time, wait a minute!"
Ding Hao was anxious at this time.
Because Li Lan has not come out yet.
"Xiaolan's strength talent is no less than Li Muyun and Liang Feixue. It doesn't make sense until now." Ding Hao constantly comforted himself in his heart and found various reasons to convince himself, but the anxiety in his heart is difficult. cover up.
"Are you worried about that sissy?" Fat cat evil moon rushed to Ding Hao's ear and said: "If the illusion is really a test of the warrior's heart, then he is very dangerous, because I can feel his heart Very heavy."
The demons are heavy?
Ding Haoyi: "What do you mean? Did you find something?"
Evil moon shook his head: "Just think that he has hidden too many secrets and shoulders too many responsibilities. Such people are most likely to have problems when facing the demons."
"Don't you say that?" Ding Haoyi listened, and his heart was even more anxious.
The evil moon is very wronged: "I don't know that this last Journey to the West, it is actually a devil."
Ding Haoyi, I know that this thing can't blame this unreliable fat cat.
However, Ding Hao’s heart is even more anxious. If the space transfer to the fantasy world is irreversible, he really has to desperately fight back to save Li Lan, but now he can only wait.
In a twinkling of an eye, another day passed.
On this day, only two demon strongmen, seriously injured and dying, were transferred from the fantasy world to the black corridor.
Other than that, no one else has appeared.
Roughly calculated, there are more than 50 strong people who have already known the name to enter the world of fantasy. More than 50 of them are strong, including the strongest of [Tian Tianhao] and [Yinyue Ancient Yaozu]. There are also three people in the Qingyun Zongzhong [Qingyun Twelve Show], which have not appeared.
Some people have carefully analyzed it and found that most of them are strong and powerful, but some of the warriors with the strength and mediocrity have come out of it.
"Open the door to the mysterious ruins. We don't have much time, we can't wait any longer..." Someone shouted.
Immediately won the approval of some people.
Ding Hao sneered.
Song lacks only smiles slyly and does not speak.
The two stood side by side in the black corridor, their faces were extremely anxiously waiting, and they didn't even have the mind to practice.
Time passed by.
In a blink of an eye, it is two days and two nights.
During this time, no one was ever sent.
"The strong inside, it is estimated that they have failed..." [Bian Tianhao] The demon emperor sighed, and their family, there are also two demon geniuses with excellent qualifications, and have not come out until now.
"All things are naturalized, in the middle of the world, free fate, not yet out, not necessarily dead." [Silver Moon ancient demon family] The demon emperor also sighed, their family, there are four worlds still no news.
Although the Yaozu is ferocious, but when faced with his own people, it shows a warm side.
Under the insistence of several great and strong, the two camps were in the black corridor, and they waited for two days and two nights.
Unfortunately, no one has ever been sent.
"Get off!" [Bian Tianhao] The Emperor and the [Yinyue Ancient Yaozu] The Emperor reached an agreement.
Song lacked hesitation and finally made a decision to start.
Ding Hao silently, calculating the time, less than a month before leaving [Baisheng Battlefield], continue to wait here, but also does not help, the gods in the mysterious sites, the fate and prospects of the northern two communities After tens of thousands of years of planning, I can't wait until today.