Chapter Eighteen
Inside the bronze coffin.
The last trace of flesh and blood has bottomed out.
The broken bones were also devoured.
The mouths of the two withered heads seemed to open a little more, as if they were longing for something.
The amplitude of the chain tremors continued to increase. Without the meat, the chewing sounds turned into the harsh grinding of teeth and whispers.
The rainwater falling from the gap on the top of the celestial burial altar turned into mist under the guidance of some force, and filled the cave.
The head tied in the center of the sealing array was swallowing the mist. At this time, its volume had more than doubled than before, and the chains were still performing their duties and constantly shrinking.
A part of the flesh bulged out under the squeeze of the chain, and the edges and corners covered with scales pierced out.
Even if it is only a small part, it still contains a spine-chilling ferocity.
puff!
A palm passed through the mist and pressed directly on the center of the head.
Colorful phosphorescence spread from the palm of his hand and wrapped around the Tianling Cap of his head. Immediately, several short hairpins flew out from the cuffs and pierced into various parts of his head. His restlessness was immediately suppressed by force, and the surrounding black and purple mist also became
disorder.
"If you want to get out of trouble just like that if you have enough food and drink... you are looking down on us. Do you really think we are here to work for free?"
Feeling Xiang Liu's reluctance, Zhu Yong glanced at the chains beside him that had shown signs of corrosion in a small area, and sneered,
"You guys who have been imprisoned for who knows how many years, now this era belongs to us. If you want to escape, then donate your source blood!"
They went to great lengths to get here, even exposing the existence of the organization, and even going to war directly with the Special Affairs Bureau.
The purpose is never just to release a monster.
The source blood, which contains its root power, is their real goal!
Faced with the suppression of colored phosphorescence, Xiang Liu's head, which was still in a sealed state, did not react.
Suddenly, the fog in the cave shrank violently, and two loud roars rang out from the bronze coffin. The two heads they had taken out from the other two celestial burial altars flew out in an instant, dragging the black and purple mist, and struck directly.
Zhu Yong confronts Xiang Liu.
However, before they succeeded, Atsushi, who had been observing the overall situation from the side, had already taken action first, using his bow on the left and right to capture a head each, and firmly imprisoned them in his hands.
"After all, you are a ferocious beast that once brought trouble to the world. It's interesting that you haven't been able to get rid of your anger for so many years. But it's a pity that you are not worthy of baring your teeth in front of us... Atsushi, let this beast
Beasts, look at our sincerity."
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He didn't even turn his head, he just raised his chin slightly and said in a contemptuous tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, a Xiangliu head was crushed directly in Dunzou's hands.
The shriveled bones and flesh fell, and a harsh scream of pain resounded throughout the cave.
Even though the two heads look like mummies on the surface, they are still part of each other.
The terrifying existence that had been rampant in ancient times could not last more than three seconds in the hands of Atsushi, and the latter obviously enjoyed the feeling of killing and snatching Yagyu so much that a faint blood-colored aura radiated all over his body.
Xiang Liu, who had most of his power sealed, had no capital to bargain with these people in front of him.
Since Zhu Yong dared to lead the team here, he was obviously prepared to deal with various situations.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed and one of his own heads was destroyed, Xiang Liu's remaining will seemed to realize his weak position and made no more unnecessary movements. The black and purple mist in the grotto began to gather towards the central area.
A continuously flowing liquid gradually condenses.
Its surface shimmered with black-purple light, but there was blood inside.
Almost as soon as it appeared, the breathing of several people in the celestial burial altar became much heavier.
This is the real treasure!
But at this moment when he was about to succeed, Zhu Yong frowned, half-closed his eyes to sense the external situation, and suddenly spoke,
"You three, go up immediately. Sword Immortal Luoja is about to arrive. You must not let him break in at this time. I will send you a message when you can leave."
Faced with this sudden instruction, Lao Ge and Xiao Gui were stunned for half a second, obviously hesitant.
After all, they saw Zangkoma being tricked and killed here just a few minutes ago.
The treasure is right in front of you, but who knows if there are any enemies outside?
On the contrary, Atsushi, who seemed very wanton before, rushed out of the gap without saying a word. As a result, the remaining two people did not dare to stay any longer. They hesitated for a few seconds and followed Atsushi one after another.
Not long after, there was the sound of spiritual energy running amok outside, and it was obvious that a battle had broken out.
'To be able to track him down in such a short period of time, Sword Immortal Luo Jia... I have to find an opportunity to get rid of him in the future and capture his mountains and seas. If he can make him so powerful in a short period of time, his
What is the legacy of mountains and seas? It really makes people curious.'
Maintaining the suppression of Xiang Liu, Zhu Yong thought about how to deal with Yan Jing in the future.
Seeing that the origin blood was condensing more and more smoothly, even Zhu Yong could not suppress the ecstasy in his heart. He knew better than anyone else what this mass of origin blood meant to him.
Pass!
A sudden loud noise.
A black shadow fell from the hole, stirring up thick black and purple mist.
"I said, stop Luo Jia at all costs and disobey my orders, you should..."
Sensing Lao Ge's aura, he said coldly.
But he was interrupted forcefully just before he finished speaking.
"Ah, are you talking about him?"
In the black-purple mist, confused questioning sounds came out.
Immediately, a strange deer head was thrown out, rolled twice and landed directly at Yong's feet.
How is that possible!
He was out for less than ten seconds!
"Why, do you think this kind of trash can stop me?"
There was a slight sneer in the voice, and a sharp claw covered with green and red scales rushed out of the black-purple mist. The holy curse mark on the back of the hand was particularly eye-catching, and it suddenly swept across, pushing away all the poisonous mist.
An extraordinarily strong figure emerged from the thick fog. The fog covered his face, which already looked like a dragon's head. The dark golden eyes were locked on Yong, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.
The holy curse seal, [Denglongmen]!
The choice of the deer-headed monster as the target was naturally Miao Yingshi's reminder. It can be said that both of them suffered losses in the previous battle.
Miao Yingshi spent a lot of money to barely restore 30 to 50% of his combat power.
It doesn't take much to figure out that the deer-headed monster's situation isn't much better.
This is exactly the case.
Yan Jing, who realized that the situation was urgent, did not give the deer-headed monster a chance to tangle with him. With the double bonuses brought by the Tiger Flood Relic, Ba Liu and Climbing the Dragon Gate, he directly eliminated this guy in just one encounter.
As for Xiao Gui and Dun Zang, they are currently being dragged by Miao Yingshi.
Yan Jing, who had learned about Dun Zang's strength in advance, only asked them to delay it as much as possible to buy time for themselves.
Holding the crimson Yanyue Sword in his right hand, which is slightly larger than usual, Yan Jing's strength has returned to its peak after returning from the world of China. This is also his biggest reliance on daring to break into this place directly.
After turning on Lu Wu's Golden Eyes' [Dongxu], Yan Jing's gaze first briefly paused at the location of Xiang Liu's head, and soon he noticed that the gloomy energy in the entire celestial burial altar was flowing to the black-purple blood on the side.
Instinct tells Yan Jing that this is the key and the ultimate goal of this group of people!
Similarly, Zhu Yong also noticed Yan Jing's gaze at this time. His eyes wandered between the latter and Yuan Xue, and suddenly he threatened,
"My left hand is currently controlling Xiang Liu. As long as I let go, it will immediately get out of trouble. By then, the area around the Kunlun Mountains will become a disaster area, and people will be killed or injured. If you let me take things away, I can guarantee that Xiang Liu will not be trapped.
Get out of trouble."
"No problem, the thing belongs to you. I'll let you go, but you have to reseal it first."
Staring at Yong closely, Yan Jing let go of the Yanyue knife in his hand and his tone slowed down.
Yan Jing's perception ability may not be as good as Yu Zhen's, but the black-purple corrosive mist inside the burial altar that was so thick that it could not be dissolved and the constant screams reminded him that Xiang Liu was recovering.
"Okay, I'll reseal it right now."
Zhu Yong nodded in agreement and turned around as if to repair the sealing array again.
But in the next second.
Both sides disappeared in place at the same time!
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