Doomsday Sanctuary

Ling Zhang followed Duan Yue out of the hall, and Duan became more silent along the way. Ling Zhang could only follow and did not dare to ask any more questions, but he was so excited that he actually got some resources from these people.

God Realm Stone, a God Crystal Stone is invaluable at the port, and it can't be exchanged at all. Only occasionally can some flow out from the God Realm. When it appears, it will be smashed, because I want to strengthen the Primordial Spirit and want to enter the False God. The realm needs this **** spar. He spent a lot of money before, using three holy items, plus a lot of spiritual crystals, before changing a **** spar.

And now, he actually has 10,000 in his hand!

Ten thousand! What is this concept?

If this is spread out, all the people at the port must come and grab it, not to mention, there are also three False God soldiers, equipped with False God soldiers, and a fatal blow at a critical moment, who can stop the Three Saints Alliance.

He suddenly felt that the Dark God Mountain's true **** realm was quite generous. He felt a little regretful at this time. He should have asked for a little more.

For a moment, he thought about whether to really follow these people, perhaps more likely to enter the realm of the gods, but then he threw this thought out, the Holy Master has a kindness to him, and he has only followed the Holy Master a few times. Month, his strength has grown rapidly, how can he be ungrateful.

At this time, Duanyue led Ling Zhang into a courtyard. Ling Zhang kept his mind and followed all the way in. The two passed through the garden and entered the front hall, and at this moment Duanyue stopped.

Ling Zhang hurriedly stood respectfully, when Duan Yue slowly turned around, looked at Ling Zhang and said:

"Bring it!"

Ling Zhang was stunned when he heard the words, but immediately reacted, and hurriedly handed the ring in his hand, Duan Yue showed no expression on his face, stretched out his hand, the ring flew to his hand, swept away his spiritual sense, and then threw the ring to Ling Zhang again .

Ling Zhang took it, Yuanshen glanced at it, and his lungs almost exploded. Originally there were only 10,000 **** spar, but now there are only 500, 100 pills, and now there are only five left, and only one of the three False God weapons. pieces.

Although he was angry in his heart, his expression did not dare to change at all. Duan Yue glanced at Ling Zhang and said lightly:

"Is it enough?"

Ling Yi hurriedly smiled and said:

"Enough, enough, enough!"

Duan Yue nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Very good, you can go out after tidying up the West Hall!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the hall, leaving only Ling Zhang. Ling Zhang almost wanted to scold his mother, but he had to endure it now. He looked at the West Hall, which Duan Yue pointed at, and narrowed his eyes. What did the West Hall need from him? to pack up.

Ling Zhang walked to the door of the West Hall, stretched out his hand to pick up the curtain, a restriction had been broken, and suddenly a tingling sound, like a groan from hell, rushed into his ears, an unimaginable corruption, fiery heat. His breath rushed towards him and almost knocked him out. He quickly closed his breath and looked inside.

Just looking at it, his eyes suddenly burst into horror, and he saw dozens of women lying in the hall, but at this time, these women were all naked and naked, but there were countless blisters on their bodies. Some are still bleeding blood, looking like rotten corpses, extremely terrifying.

And some of the women didn't die, they were squirming in pain. Even Ling Zhang, who was used to seeing countless **** scenes, felt his scalp go numb in an instant. He looked at everything in front of him, and anger rose in his heart.

He understood that these people should be the women who had been sent in before, and they had suffered blazing poison.

And he was angry that when the people of the God Realm ran out, they killed these women, but why did they leave them here and suffer from the fire poison, it was too cruel, too vicious!

"A bunch of **** bastards!"

He was angry in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't be angry, what was this place, this was a tiger's den, and if he made a mistake, he would die without a place to be buried.

Hearing the deafening mourning and watching the tragic scene in front of him, Ling Zhang's face showed a trace of unbearable, slowly raised his hand, a wave of energy condensed in his palm, send these poor women a ride!

"Girls, feel free to go!"

His voice was low, and the energy in his hands became stronger and stronger. He glanced at the women in the room and said in his heart:

"Your revenge will be avenged for you, and they will all pay the price!"

Suddenly, he turned his hand to press the energy, and suddenly his eyes met a pair of eyes, and saw a woman curled up in the corner, looking at him with a pair of eyes from the messy hair.

For a moment, his body froze, as if a bolt of lightning struck his mind, that gaze was too familiar!

But that look suddenly escaped in panic.

"Sunny....Rain!"

Ling Zhang opened his mouth and made a hoarse and dry voice.

"Sunny Rain!"

Ling Zhang suddenly seemed to have reacted. With an exclamation, he stepped out in front of the woman. The woman was covered in red fruit and covered with red-yellow blisters. An elder was scattered with tea and blood. He grabbed the woman's arm. Burned to the point of screaming in pain.

Ling Zhang's hand trembled, and he suddenly shrank back, with tears in his eyes, his hands were shaking, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Qingyu, are you Qingyu?"

The woman buried her face in her knees, trembling all over, and said nothing.

At this time, some living women in the room had already reacted, and they stretched out their hands towards Ling Zhang incomparably weak, with eagerness in their eyes, and hoarsely begged:

"Save us! Save us!"

Ling Zhang turned his ears away, he slowly pushed the woman's long hair off his shoulders, revealing the back of his neck, which was still a piece of intact flesh, with a bright red mole on the side of his neck, his hands suddenly trembled, and he slowly Slowly touching the mole, the woman suddenly trembled and her body stiffened.

"Sunny...rain!"

Ling Zhang could already confirm that this was the sunny rain he was looking for. He looked at the woman's hand trembling and wanted to help, but he didn't seem to know how to start.

"No, go, you go! There is no rain or shine!"

The woman suddenly seemed to have diarrhea, screaming madly, but her voice was extremely weak.

"You know him!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the door.