"In life, righteousness is the first thing to do!"

This is the most influential sentence on their team, although Xia Tian promised that they would give them two minutes at that time.

But in the end, the summer was enough for them to hold on for five minutes.

They all understood that if it weren't for Xia Tian, ​​they would not have been able to stop the attack of Maoshan and North Korean masters. Xia Tian could leave after fulfilling his two-minute promise. At that time, he would still be a credible person in the eyes of others.

But Xia Tian told everyone what he did later.

Sometimes loyalty is more important than anything else.

The reason why their team of 80 people was able to enter the ninth level was because of their loyalty. Each of them valued loyalty. Although there are only more than 60 people left now, their first idea was to give the treasure to the families of those who died first.

The center of the ninth floor.

That is the hub area of ​​treasures.

In the true treasure.

The ninth floor is really big. Even at the level of these people, they are running wildly.

In the secret room now.

"Boss, we can't be trapped here...ww.    ●" Han Zifeng had given up. He found nothing around and had no switches.

Xia Tian patted his hands on the stone wall, and he found the thinnest place.

Kick!

A golden light flashed in his right hand.

It was a golden knife, which slashed directly on the stone wall. He cut off a huge rock with four knives and continued to dig!

With the golden sword there, there is no place to stop him.

However, the walls here are too thick, and even a golden knife cannot be cut directly, so Xia Tian could only cut it patiently slowly. Seeing the perverted golden knife in Xia Tian's hand, Chu Tian could only silently say two words: "pervert."

"Here! Finally, he arrived." Tianlang said excitedly. He was the first person to arrive at the center. There are indeed treasures here.

But these treasures are different from what he imagined.

There is a huge statue in the center. The statue depicts a person who turns into a divine divine tripod in his hand, and his majestic appearance.

There is a ghost here, a big zombie, and a mountain-protecting beast.

Three monsters blocked the three entrances.

"Damn it, why are there such a strong guy defending!" Tianlang just wanted to try to rush forward, but was beaten back by the opponent in the first round.

ww.    ?

The three entrances must be full of treasures.

Seeing that the baby who was so close to him could not get it, Tan Lang was so depressed.

"No, I am a person with great luck, there must be a way." Tianlang glanced around, he wanted to find it, and he believed that he would definitely find a real treasure.

But he searched for a long time and couldn't find anything.

"Damn it, someone is here." Tianlang wanted to dodge to the side, but at this moment, his hand touched a switch, and then he fell down.

Half a minute later!

"Well? I clearly felt the breath of someone just now." The old monster blood frowned. He was carefully observing the situation around him, but there was no one there. Then he set his eyes on the statue in front of him.

"Hmph! Why are you showing off when you die?" The old monster of Blood looked at the statue of the ancestor of the Witch War Sect and said disdainfully. Since ancient times, they have won the king and defeated the enemy. However, the Witch War Sect has lost, so he can speak in such a disdainful tone.

"Mr. Blood is the soul king, the zombie king of the ancestor of the Witchcraft Sect, and his mount, the Wind Chasing Beast." Yang Guardian looked at the three monsters opposite and said lightly.

"Hmph, this old guy has to play so many things after he dies. The cave behind the Soul King is hidden in the cave behind the Soul King; the cave behind the Zombie King is hidden in the classics; the cave behind the Wind Chasing Beast is hidden in the treasures; this is the ultimate treasure." The old monster blood snorted lightly.

"Call in?" asked Yang Guardian.

"Well, start with the Soul King first. I don't believe how powerful a Soul King without anyone's control can be." After saying that, the old blood monster rushed directly to the Soul King. The Soul King was very big, more than three feet tall. When the old blood monster rushed to him, his eyes opened instantly.

Bang!

The Soul King slapped the blood monster on the body, and the blood monster was photographed into flesh paste.

But soon the bloody monster's body gathered together again.

"Damn it!" The old blood monster cursed angrily, and his eyes looked at the statue: "You madman, you actually gave all your soul to the Soul King."

The ancestor of the Witch War Sect handed over his soul to the Soul King, so that the Soul King would have his own independent thoughts and soul. In addition, this is the soul of the ancestor of the Witch War Sect, so it has now changed its direction and become the ancestor of the second Witch War Sect.

"Blood monster, you are here." The soul spits out words, which is simply incredible, but the soul is indeed spitting words now, and the leaders of Maoshan were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

Moreover, the other party actually called him a blood monster, others called him Mr. Blood, Uncle, Blood Master, etc., and some people called him a blood monster, but in the eyes of the ancestor of the Witchcraft Sect, he was just a blood monster.

"You old guy, I thought you had already destroyed both body and spirit." The old monster blood looked at the soul king and said.

"I am indeed dead, but the Witch War Sect will not be destroyed. I injected my soul into the Soul King, merged with the Zombie King, and sealed the idea of ​​the Wind Chasing Beast. Now, it is not that easy to enter these three caves. Only those who were selected by me are qualified to enter." The Soul King said lightly.

"You can't even keep the Witch War Sect alive, why should you talk to me like this now?" The old monster blood looked disdainful.

"I'm better than you." The Soul King said bluntly. He is the ancestor of the Witch War Sect. Although the old blood monster is also very powerful, the strength of him and the ancestor of the Witch War Sect are still a bit different.

"You can't stop me alive, and you can't stop me even more when you die. Aren't you waiting for the disciples of the Witch War Sect? I'll stand here now, and I'll kill one if I come. I'll let you see your disciples die in front of you with your own eyes." The old monster blood said viciously.

"The person who will die at your hands must not be the one I chose." The Soul King smiled slightly.

His smile was very mysterious, as if everything was in his control. The old monster of blood hated other people's smile the most, especially the loser of the Witchcraft Sect, who dared to laugh like this.

"I make you laugh, everyone obeys the orders, and you can kill the disciples of the Witchcraft Sect without any hesitation."
Chapter completed!