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"Found it! The last piece!" Suddenly, a martial artist raised a piece of jade and shouted loudly, his tone full of excitement.

"So fast! Hahaha! I can finally leave this ghostly place!" Everyone was smiling. After staying in this sacrificial pit for so long, it is inevitable that there is a lot of pressure in their hearts.

A smile also appeared on Chu He's face. He was actually not sure before that the last piece of the key must be on the spider tomb-slayer.

If this fragment is not found on the Spider Tomb Slayer, it is estimated that everyone will collapse in this environment.

A group of people came to the stone gate they found before, and placed the key fragments in specific positions one by one.

"Boom—crack—"

Chu He stepped forward, pressed the key down, and then turned it, and the entire stone door opened with a roar.

"Ahem!" The moment the stone door opened, a large cloud of dust was blown up one after another.

What appeared in front of everyone was a dark tomb passage, and the area illuminated by their torches was not large, so they didn't know what was in the depths of the tomb passage.

"Let's go! Be careful! Don't step on some mechanism like last time!" The leading warrior said while looking at the crowd.

Now those warriors obediently followed behind him, and they didn't want to rush ahead, after all, they had just paid Ahu's life as the price, and they had already understood the consequences of acting rashly.

"Boss, there is a fork in the road ahead!" Just as everyone was advancing silently, the person at the front suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked forward one after another, and sure enough, there was a crossroad ahead, and the tomb passage they were in happened to be one of them.

"This... which direction should we go?" The warriors looked at Chu He one after another. Unknowingly, Chu He already had a high status in their hearts, and even the leading warrior wanted to go. Listen to Chu He's opinion.

"Here... let's take the road on the right! The pattern engraved on the wall of this tomb passage is obviously much more gorgeous. It should lead to the burial place of the demon king. There may be a treasure room or something like that on the road. Chu He thought for a while, then looked directly at the tomb passage on the right.

"Okay! Let's listen to the little brother!" The leading warrior didn't hesitate, and led the team to the right.

...

The upper floor of Yaozun's tomb.

In a wide space, a group of human monks and a group of goblins are fighting desperately.

The human race and the demon race were originally two races that were incompatible. When they were outside, they were suppressed by the old black mountain demon and the old alcoholic, so these monks and little demons did not fight.

But now they are in the Yaozun's tomb, without the restraint of the two powerful men, naturally they are jealous when they meet each other.

Some human races gathered together will start hunting and killing lone monster races, and those little monsters are not low in intelligence, and they are also gathering their own forces to attack the lonely human monks in the Yaozun's tomb.

Then, two relatively large groups of human monks and demons met in this space.

Even without ordering, the two sides consciously picked their opponents and fought together.

"Bah! Bastard, come on! I'll kill your grandpa!" A big man spat, touched the blood on his face, turned around and fought with a giant bear goblin again.

"Roar——" A cheetah demon wandering in the dark pulled out a monk's heart, swallowed it in one gulp, licked his lips, and then continued to hide in the darkness.

Blood, wailing, screaming, fighting, in this dark space, passing lives can be seen everywhere.

In a hidden corner, "White Dragon" crouched behind a statue, watching the fight in the space with fear.

He didn't come to this place to die, but to investigate the level of monks in the Dagan Kingdom. It was only on a whim that he came to the tomb of the Yaozun.

But who would have known that not long after entering this tomb, such a tragic war between humans and demons had already broken out!

If I had known how dangerous this place was, I wouldn't have come into this bullshit monster tomb.

In order to ensure his own safety, "Bailong" had no choice but to find a relatively safe place. His cultivation base was only around the eighth rank, far less powerful than those warriors. If he went out to fight, he would be torn into pieces by those little monsters in minutes. debris.

"Bang—" Suddenly, a figure flew over and hit the wall next to "Bailong", startling him.

"Ah—" It was a warrior who was seriously injured, even one of his arms was torn off, and the blood flew high like a fountain.

While "White Dragon" was still in a daze, a brown figure flew over and pounced on the seriously injured warrior, but it was a poisonous snake more than three meters long!

It spat out the snake letter in its mouth, and then bit the warrior's shoulder.

"Ah—Master Bailong, help me!" The warrior asked for help from the "Bailong" beside him with a painful face, but there was a scene that surprised him.

I saw "Bailong" stand up with disgust on his face, and walked towards a corner where there was no fighting, without even looking at him.

"This...is this really Young Master Bailong?" Before he could get an answer in his heart, the sharp pain from his shoulder made him howl in pain.

"Cut! Really, the place I found with great difficulty, now I have to find another one!" "White Dragon" turned a blind eye to the miserable wailing behind him, and walked cautiously towards the place he chose.

Not far away, there is a pair of eyes that can see everything.

"Amitabha! Vajra Arm!" Monk Wuxin knocked a bull demon aside with a fist, and came to the warrior's side in a flash, and slapped the poisonous snake to death.

When he looked at the martial artist, he had completely died, only his eyes were wide open, as if he was unwilling.

"What the hell is going on here? Someone is borrowing the name of the White Dragon's benefactor? Isn't this ruining the reputation of the White Dragon's benefactor!" Monk Wu Xin looked at the back of the "White Dragon" with a serious face.

As Bailong's friend, Wuxin felt that it was his responsibility to figure out the reason behind this.

But now is not the time to investigate the truth. Monk Wuxin turned around to avoid the impact of a sheep demon, and slapped it with his palm.

"Let's solve the demon disaster here first!" Monk Wuxin's face was slightly ferocious, looking like an angry King Kong in Buddhism.