Dragon Blood God of War

After walking around for about half a day, Long Chen finally understood that it was really not easy to get out of this place.

During this period, he did meet a few other people, all of whom were warriors who came in later. After they saw Long Chen, they quickly ran away, probably because they were afraid that Long Chen and the others would kill someone and seize the treasure.

The two of them were walking on the street, and the fear they had when they first came to this place had almost disappeared. However, among the houses on both sides, the ancient stone doors were still trembling violently, dust fell, and ghosts were behind the doors and roaring under the windows, as if they could rush out at any time. Who could I feel bad too.

Turning to another street in this deep street, Long Chen was about to move forward when suddenly a mysterious intuition made him raise his head and look into the distance. That place was completely shrouded in clouds and fog before, but at this moment, the black clouds and fog changed, and a corner of that direction was actually revealed!

The shadow of a huge black castle suddenly appeared and disappeared immediately.

This was just a moment of vision, but Long Chen's eyes were dull. That black castle was so magnificent. It was estimated that the height alone would be ten or twenty times that of these ordinary houses.

This is not the main thing. The main thing is that the gloomy aura from the black castle told Long Chen that it is the place where the resentment is the strongest. It should also be the core of the City of Wasted Death and the place where the secrets of the City of Wasted Death are hidden.

The most important thing is that when Long Chen appeared, the index finger of his left hand suddenly trembled!

"Taixu Zhoulong!"

Long Chen's eyes showed extremely excited emotions. Although the slight trembling of his fingers did not necessarily mean that what he wanted was definitely there, it was at least certain that there would be something related to Taixu Zhoulong. !

At the same time, the black castle flashed past in a blur. On one of the ferocious turrets of the castle, Long Chen seemed to see a black figure, standing there vaguely. The feeling of terror, Long Chen estimated, was already... One of the top ten ghost kings.

A castle must have more than one turret.

So, that place should be guarded by the top ten ghost kings.

Although the black castle was quickly shrouded and submerged by the black mist, and it was unknown where it was going, but Long Chen knew of his existence and had a bigger goal...

His gaze became extremely hot.

"That black castle..."

Following Long Chen's gaze, Mo Xiaolang also saw the black castle, and he was equally shocked. He said with some trembling: "That place must be the core of the City of Wasted Death, but with the maze of the City of Wasted Death, Look, we’ve always been in and around where we were, and it was just luck to get that far.”

Long Chen put away his excitement and whispered: "I feel that there may be something I want to leave there. Although there may be ten ghost kings guarding it, I guess there will be no next chance to enter the City of Wasted Death. , just this time, I must go and have a look."

"It's okay, brother, I don't think there's anything to be afraid of. Now that my strength has improved again, I can be of great help." Mo Xiaolang said sincerely, his bright eyes shining with sincerity.

Long Chen smiled and said: "Of course, you are the main force."

Having said this, he thought for a while and said: "I discovered one thing. There is no such a huge castle among the ruins of Tiewei Mountain. There is only one place that can fit such a large castle."

"You mean the square with the dry pool?" Mo Xiaolang asked.

Long Chen nodded and said: "You still remember the white jade skeleton there, right? Now that the white jade skeleton has disappeared, I guess I have already arrived here. The center of the City of Wasted Death must have a lot to do with the white jade skeleton."

Of course, even with this inference, there is nothing they can do.

Relying on their intuition on one side and their own grasp of the original direction of the Tiewei Mountain Ruins Square, Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang continued to move forward.

It was not difficult for them to join forces to kill the ghosts and obtain the Night Pearl, so they were not in a hurry. But Long Chen knew that among so many people who came in, only people like Huang Yu Lingxiao could finally complete the mission or go out. Everyone else would have to die here.

After walking for about half a day, Long Chen still didn't get any closer to the black castle, which made him feel a little discouraged.

At this time, they found a complete body lying on the ground in the street in front. The two of them became alert instantly and walked forward. They could clearly see the appearance of the deceased from more than ten meters away.

The deceased was a person from the ancient world of Yuanling. He was very handsome. His hair was fiery red, but it was extremely dry at the moment. His body was still intact, but the divine martial soul did not know where it was. If you look closely, you can find a small mark between his eyebrows. Small bloody hole.

"He didn't overestimate his capabilities. There was a house he opened." Mo Xiaolang looked around and whispered.

The situation is obvious. This guy uncovered the yellow rune on the house, but the ghost inside was killed. This means that a ghost has escaped from inside, and others will also suffer.

This situation should become more and more common as time goes by.

"Be careful..." Long Chen said softly, using the Soul Eye Technique to pay attention to every corner around him. He had already felt that a cold energy had wrapped around his body, and the ghost was coming... …

Suddenly, a cry of a baby was heard. Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang instantly became alert and looked behind them. In the thick black fog, a baby about four or five months old was walking towards them. They crawled over. The baby was wearing a bright red bellyband, and his skin was dark purple, as if it had been soaked in potion. It was quite scary. His eyes were wide open. Although he was crying and babbling, his eyes were very cold. .

Iron chains also grew out of his flesh and blood, and they made a clanging sound on the ground.

Whoosh!

A blood-red tongue like a sharp needle protruded from the purple ghost baby's mouth, and it stabbed towards Long Chen's eyebrows at a rather terrifying speed. This speed was almost the same as the average martial arts perfection. .

"Be careful!" Mo Xiaolang was nervous. Before the purple ghost baby came up, he blocked him with the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. A black flame instantly expanded from his hand and gathered in front of Long Chen's eyes. At that moment , the ghost baby has hit the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire.

The baby's cry turned into a tragic ghost cry and wolf howl in an instant. The ghost shadow was surrounded by the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. It fell to the ground with a clang, rolled back and forth a few times, then stopped moving and turned completely black. ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture is lifelike. From this point of view, you can't see the baby's original skin color. It's like a piece of art and a little cute.

The corpses on the ground probably had their brains and divine martial souls sucked away by this baby ghost.

Long Chen didn't say much. He walked into the room where the ghost baby was before. The night pearl and treasures were still there. What he got this time was a weapon with a Dao pattern. It was a long knife. As for the Dao weapon, the dragon Chen already has a lot in his hands, from the Million Resentful Soul Sword, the Purple and Green Dual Swords, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword snatched from the Dynasty. Currently, he is giving up on the Nine Spirits Golden Elephant Seal, but is familiar with the Dragon-Slaying Sword. It's almost done.

The Scarlet Blood Tianhuang is sharp and handy, but it is the Taoist weapon that can truly explode with terrifying power.

Just after finishing all this, there was a sound of footsteps. Long Chen quickly looked over and saw someone rushing over in the darkness ahead. Fortunately, it was not the aura of a ghost. Long Chen breathed a sigh of relief. After he came over, Long Chen discovered that It's Lingxiao.

It is estimated that he was attracted by the movement here.

The two men met under such circumstances, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

This tall young man in the black mist has a face like a crown of jade, and has the cool temperament of a swordsman. He is as handsome as his sword, and his white jade robe is fluttering in the wind.

Before, Long Chen had thrown Dynasty into the place of the top ten ghost kings in front of him. It could be said that Long Chen had something to do with Dynasty's tragic death.

No matter what, Lingxiao is a member of the Sword Soul Imperial Palace. If one of his own dies tragically, he cannot sit idly by and do nothing. This is his responsibility.

So when they first saw Long Chen, the two of them became at war with each other.

"You don't need to take action, he deserves to die. Besides, even if someone does take revenge on me for him, it won't be you. In this hellish place, I advise you to save some energy." Long Chen had no intention of fighting him, so that was it. said.

Ling Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time. When he met this young man at first, he didn't pay attention to him at all. Later, after Wang Chao heard about the situation, he was extremely shocked, thinking that Long Chen could reach this point. And admire, admire this young man's tenacity and perseverance.

But even so, he never thought that Long Chen had reached or even surpassed his level. He has achieved such a state after thousands of years of hard training. This guy can catch up with himself in nine years of career. What is the concept?

Lingxi also did this for special reasons, but who is this guy?

The moment he simply defeated the dynasty, Ling Xiao was really confused. Frankly speaking, he seemed to have seen the birth of a living myth.

In his heart, he admired Long Chen very much, but the two of them stood in different positions.

Long Chen was right, fighting in this place was undoubtedly courting death.

"Let's talk." Lingxiao said after putting away the Tai Chi Divine Sword.

"In this hellish place, we might as well go forward together and chat while walking." Seeing that he was no longer hostile, Long Chen smiled in his heart. No matter what, Lingxiao is Lingxi's side, so he can gain his respect and fear. This is Long Chen's greatest sense of accomplishment.

Mo Xiaolang opened the way in front, and the three of them began to gather together, walking on the dim street, killing enemies.

"Everyone needs to collect a hundred beads before they can go out. I think this time, of the two hundred people who came in, less than ten will survive." Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed.

This means that none of his friends in the Sword Soul Emperor Palace will survive.

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Still owe 11 chapters. Thank you to many brothers. I was worried that the madman would not be able to hold on and wanted me to take a rest.

I am very grateful to everyone. My personal habit is to pay back what I owe as soon as possible. Otherwise, I feel uncomfortable, so just stick to it. I hope you can support me a lot.

Ten years of writing, I hope you can go along with it!