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Chapter 41 Touching the Dragon God

But now it could no longer easily eject Ye Zilan's magic. This time, an extremely thin but extremely dazzling lightning flash came out from Ye Zilan's hand and inserted into the gap between the carapace in the middle of the evil clampworm. A scent of burnt fragrance spread out.

Under the influence of this terrible lightning, the evil clampworm fell down and temporarily stopped attacking, but trembled there. Of course, its size, even if it trembled, was a very scary move.

Ye Zilan shouted: "Let's go now, it has not been killed. If we kill it, soon this dark aura will produce a new evil clampworm! I can feel that we weakened this monster but did not reduce the darkness at all!"

Upon hearing this, the three of them quickly passed through the wide passage with the divine beast, walked forward all the way, avoiding the ambushed clampworms, and walking out of life and death.

As they continued to move forward, they walked to the first line of the sky mentioned on the map, and after following the marked road, they finally reached their final goal: the entrance to the death coffin.

They didn't know where this map came from and who drew it. But this picture was indeed surprisingly accurate. When it arrived at the entrance of the death coffin, Ye Zilan's expression became increasingly ugly, and it seemed that she could no longer walk. The guard couldn't help but stop to take care of her, and He Ming also came over to inquire about the situation.

Ye Zilan said:

"This monster here may be as omnipotent as Zuma said. I feel that from the beginning between life and death, all the elemental energy is no longer dominated by me, and my magic is still serving it. Now I am getting weaker and weaker, and even an ordinary person is not as good as an ordinary person when I move forward!"

Shengu said: "I also feel that the spells of sacred or darkness are not controlled by me at all. I can only use my own mental power spells!"

After a pause, the cynical voice of Guan Guard's unchanging for thousands of years came out: "Boy, we all depend on you now. Are you very accomplished? You have not been weakened by this dark power."

He Ming took a deep breath and replied: "No, I don't know if I can do it, but I will never back down!"

"We two can never move forward anymore, otherwise not only will we not be able to play a role, but the monster inside will also take advantage of it. You know it is going to sacrifice the virgin as a sacrifice, and our Ye Zilan"

Ye Zilan said coldly: "Enough! Talking about the serious matter!"

Shen Gu said as if nothing happened: "Of course no matter how glorious and proud you are going this time, I think the possibility of you returning alive is slim, let alone your sword is still on the evil pincerworm, hehehe."

As he said that, he pulled out a piece of talisman paper and started burning. A dark blue skeleton holding a sharp axe stood up in the burning smoke of the talisman paper.

Shen Gu continued: "This is the soul sustenance of my best comrade in the army. He is a reliable warrior. He will accompany you all the way to participate in this almost desperate battle. Remember, if he is hurt, my soul will be affected.

"Don't let him suffer a direct fatal blow, I will die. And I'm still not at risk here. You can use this sword. The skeleton will help those who hold it more carefully, hehehe."

He Ming didn't react: "Your dragon pattern sword is a precious magic weapon!"

The guard said:

"What kind of warrior is God? Do you really don't feel what you are facing? Simply tell you that it has already initially possessed the ability to call the wind and rain and influence the world!

"Ye Zilan is the most powerful mage in the world. She cannot mobilize elements here at all. It can be said that if you cannot succeed this time, it will be meaningless to stay if anything else is meaningless, do you understand?"

This may be the first time Shen Hu talked to He Ming in such a serious tone. He took the dragon-patterned sword and held it in his hand. He wanted to say something, but he had no way to say it. He saluted the two of them, held the sword tightly, and walked towards the depths of the death coffin without looking back.

The sword was held in his hand, as warm as warm jade, with a suitable lightness and weight. It was really a good sword that was indifferent to all. He Ming felt that it was sharper and more agile than Sun Ji's sword at that time, and he was a little intoxicated for a moment.

At this time, he realized that he was already walking fast, and the dark blue skeleton kept a distance from him, and he couldn't help but admire them more and more.

Who are they? Are they the heroes who went here from Beach? The short time they spent together with Shenpu's personality made him unable to ask what he wanted to know. Are there any legendary stories in these people?

He Ming was going to face the evil in the abyss. These legends that made him curious were put aside first and focused all his energy to his final destination.

However, the road in the end was not peaceful. Without Ye Zilan's temptation light and without the divine beasts opening the way, He Ming alone had to set up a torch to advance in this extremely dark death coffin.

The warriors who passed by another road may have arrived at their destination, while He Ming and the skeleton have to rely on them to cross a very dangerous route.

The death coffin is like an ordinary loess cave, and there is nothing special. It is neither the damp and slippery front nor the granite ground before. When stepping on it, it is like stepping on the most ordinary loess. It is suitable for dryness and wetness, without any specialness.

There is no longer a classification of monsters like before. Whether it is a jumping bee, a giant worm, a big centipede, a black maggot, or a clampworm, there are everything, living in harmony and being consistent with the outside world.

As soon as He Ming approached their territory, all kinds of extremely terrifying insects rushed towards him. Just now, He Ming was afraid that he would fall here if he accidentally fell. He quickly retreated to the open place, held his sword and made a gesture, ready to deal with them carefully before talking.

The dark blue skeleton went straight to meet him. He Ming thought of Shen Gu's explanation and couldn't help but hurry up and help him.

The skeleton mechanically swung the sharp axe, and a few strokes made a worm fall down after a worm breaking out! So strong! It doesn't have the ability to ignore all attacks like a divine beast, but its combat power is simply terrifying! He Ming immediately held the sword tightly and fought side by side with the skeleton.

Facing the jumping bee and centipede attacking, He Ming responded carefully. After avoiding the jumping bee's attack, he took advantage of its unstable attack and slashed out with a sword, and found that he had directly cut it open half of his body.

It seems that he has to reevaluate his combat power. This dragon-patterned sword and the skeleton summoned by Shen Gu made He Ming feel that he has become much stronger at once! He is not vague and calculates the angle and cuts the crawling centipede into two pieces with one sword.

Moreover, He Ming discovered that there was no breath of life on the skeleton. These terrifying insects could find He Ming at a distance, but they would not take the initiative to attack the skeleton.

So He Ming took advantage of this to attract his own target, and then let the extremely powerful skeleton easily solve the group of monsters that could not have been defeated.

After the last clampworm was attracted by the skeleton, he was cut from his abdomen with both accurate and fierceness by He Ming's sword. He Ming walked to the position at the intersection with another road.

This is where two obviously separate intersections gather. Obviously, the warriors who came from the far road had already rushed into the depths of the death coffin. Now there are not many bugs in front of He Ming.

No matter how you look at the stones on the ground, they were all the death not long ago. The blood of the warrior who unfortunately fell had not dried yet. Following the corpses of the warriors and insects, He Ming accelerated to walk along the road.

Finally, he met with the warriors before the last moment. Perhaps he was really too close to the legendary monster, and his skeleton dissipated at this time.

The warriors were fighting hard with the gathered bugs. A group of pincerworms and centipedes gathered together to block them like a wall, and the dark energy behind them was visible to the naked eye.

He Ming filled the gap that was vacant by the injured warrior and killed several insects in front of him. Now the magic weapon was like a fish in water in his hand. After He Ming killed several insects and opened the gap, the warriors finally rushed to the deepest part of the death coffin, and there seemed to be nothing here.

At the front point is a platform. From the bottom of the platform, it is a bottomless abyss. Under the abyss, you can see terrifying dark energy like a entity!

Just when everyone was wondering that there was no enemy here, a terrifying sound of climbing came into their ears, as if a huge iron cone was constantly striking the mountain wall, as if something huge in the abyss was climbing up to this position.

Finally here! He Ming's cells were full of strength. With the entrusted heroes, he threw away all his fear and despair, held his sword tightly and prepared to fight to the best of his ability, and he would not stop until his death!

There were more than a dozen warriors who came here, all of them were elites, and none of them shyly retreated because of this terrifying sound. They quickly dispersed and set up their formations, ready to face this battle. If this disaster could not be resolved, then its insatiable demand would sooner or later swallow the entire Alliance!

As the legend says, a giant centipede with huge horns and feet, and whose body is so big that it can only climb out of this space, climbing out of the abyss and climbing onto the cliff at the deepest part of the death coffin. The tentacles are like thick iron whips, yellowing all over, making a sizzling sound, echoing this terrible echo in the air.

He Ming once again felt the sound that was completely unaware of but could understand the meaning. This sound was directly integrated into the people's brains, making the person who heard it involuntarily obey.

"Finally, my warriors have arrived to help me. I need your strength and your contribution will be of supreme glory."

In this irresistible voice, a warrior began to put down his weapons and walked over in confusion to let the terrifying centipede devour.
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