Terrorist recovery begins

Feeling the breath of alien humans, all the ghosts rioted!

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

The roar of the fierce ghost filled the ears, and the whole dragon's lair shook!

A wave of ghosts formed in an instant, and surrounded Lin Que and the others along the road paved by the spiritual veins!

Chapter 1892 Lingtan

"kill!"

Several people have already prepared for the death battle.

In order to seize the precious time, they shot with all their strength.

In the sky, sword energy and sword light intertwine, and the ice crystal phoenix and golden-winged roc sing together!

The streamers of various colors and the power of the spiritual veins here make this battlefield look like a fairyland.

The overall strength of those ghosts is not high, and this place has been isolated by the Chaos Domain, and there is no way to continue.

Under the massacre of the crowd, the number quickly decreased.

Those ghosts above the Supreme Realm finally couldn't sit still.

Seven saints, together with dozens of peaks of the Supreme Realm, surrounded the crowd!

Lin Que had no intention of backing down, and Lingjue communicated with Tianzhu for the first time.

Crackling!

Endless thunders occupy the entire space, and a moment later, a shocking sword light splits the sea of ​​thunder!

This knife is enough to severely damage the gods.

Coupled with the fact that Thunder Avenue is extremely restrained against evil things, those ghosts have no power to fight back.

"Ow!"

Amidst the shrill howls, even if there were two holy ghosts, countless supreme ghosts were wiped out.

"Cool!"

Lin Que only felt hearty.

"This feeling of killing the enemy can't be compared to going to the Footwashing City a hundred times!"

Qin Feng and others were also galloping freely. The Dragon's Cave was not like a battlefield, and it became a stage for them to prove their own strength.

During this process, everyone never forgot their original intention.

The storage treasures have never been closed, and all the spiritual veins have been collected by them!

An hour passed, and the ghosts on the second floor were wiped out.

Lin Que's comprehensive strength was unimaginably strong, and he was in the realm of chaos, with the help of others.

Although those holy ghosts were a certain threat, they couldn't make a big impact at all. After a few rounds, they were besieged and killed by everyone.

"happy!"

Qin Feng's face flushed with excitement.

"This is the first time a saint has been killed cleanly!"

After admiring it, they continued to search.

Half an hour later, the second layer became the same as the first layer, leaving only a piece of black soil.

At the entrance, there was no spiritual power brewing at all.

"Continue, next floor!"

Everyone kept going and went deep again.

By the time the third floor was completely emptied, their harvest had reached a level that even they themselves could not believe it!

The treasure of genius, the ten thousand year old medicine, is enough to supply everyone in Tiandao Academy to eat and drink at the moment!

There are thousands of spiritual veins, and among them, the spiritual veins of S level and above are more than ten days old!

The harvest of a few hours is comparable to the treasures of Daxia for thousands of years!

After the inventory was completed, everyone discovered that each of them is now extremely rich.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Quelang frowned.

The greater the harvest, the more value Wang Cheng attaches to this place, and the greater the crisis they are about to encourage.

But this is the end of the matter, and there is no turning back.

Lin Que came back to his senses, the first three floors were like this, so what will happen on the fourth floor?

In anticipation, he led the crowd and jumped into the passage without hesitation.

After standing firmly in the air, the sound of rushing water rang in their ears.

Looking around, the spiritual mist filled the air, and the spiritual power here was so thick that it turned into liquid!

On the ground, there is a small Tan with a radius of more than [-] meters, which is filled with fluorescent liquid!

"Spiritual fluid!"

This is the deepest part of the dragon's lair, and it is also the end of the spiritual vein.

This pool of spiritual liquid was transformed from the essence of thousands of spiritual veins!

It is the most precious treasure in the eyes of all spirit masters. If you absorb it all, you may not be able to ascend in the daytime!

His heart was pounding.

At the same time, he also saw.

In the Ling Tan, there are several figures soaked in it.

They are all ghosts, and they are leaders.

The one with the lowest strength is also the early stage of the saint!

These ghosts were all seriously wounded, and they must have just retreated from the front line.

The extremely precious Ling Tan was actually used by Li Gui as a place to recover from his injuries.

What a waste!

The moment they felt the breath of everyone, those ghosts opened their eyes at the same time.

Whoa!

Seven people soared up from the altar. During the confrontation, those people's eyes were full of surprise.

Here, humans actually appeared.

This is something that has never happened before!

Since these people can come here safe and sound, there is no doubt about it.

All the ghosts along the way were eliminated by them.

The leader sneered.

"Oh, interesting."

"Lin Que, right?"

"I want to know, how did you get here?"

Hearing this question, Lin Que was slightly taken aback.

He instantly understood that the passage they came to the dragon's lair was hidden.

These fierce ghosts in front of him, as well as the outer king city, and the divine sense of the resentful dragon.

He may know where the tomb of King Youming is, but he definitely doesn't know that Meng Qinghan is still alive.

This allows them to take the lead in information invisibly!

Of course he couldn't confide half a word.

"What do you say so much, today you either die or you die!"

Li Gui was slightly taken aback.

"What a big tone, I want to see how capable you are!"

As soon as the words fell, those ghosts directly attacked!

There are many ghosts and shadows, sharp claws cut through the space, and boundless yin energy fills the third floor. The tyrannical aura that belongs to ghosts makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Lin Que and the others did not neglect and did their best.

The Tianzhu knife cut through the void, and the sharpness on the blade made the scalp of a holy ghost go numb!

The four pillars shine brightly, and the phantom of the holy beast covers the sky and the sun.

Qin Feng turned into a golden-winged roc, his figure disappeared immediately, and appeared below in an instant.

The Overlord Spear in his hand aimed at the talking ghost and stabbed it out.

"Ow!"

The wailing sound was extremely ear-piercing, but from the sound, everyone not only heard the pain, but also felt bursts of happiness.

The crowd froze.

Even Qin Feng couldn't believe it.

"Nimma."

"People are stabbed to death or life."

"What the hell are you..."

"Come to enjoy me?"

"Take my master's overlord gun as a toy, right?"

"I'll kill you!"

Although the strength of the seven ghosts was very strong, they were already seriously injured.

The battle didn't last long, and after everyone suffered injuries of varying degrees, all the enemies were wiped out.

The empty dragon's lair became extraordinarily quiet.

After a short rest, Lin Que stood up.

"Don't be dazed, quickly collect the Ling Tan!"

Everyone set off together, but at this time, they encountered difficulties.

The spiritual liquid was not a common thing, and ordinary storage treasures, even Lin Que's ring of beasts, could not preserve its spirituality.

If it is forcibly taken away, the spiritual power will dissipate, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

With an idea, Lin Que took out a bottle of Happy Life Water and drank it down.

After the side effects, he used the remaining vial to fill the water of Ling Tan.

The spiritual power of the liquid was almost completely preserved, and the effect was even better than he expected!

Then, he gave the happiness of life to everyone.

Xia Yuyan and Mo Qingcheng did not drink it, and the task of collecting the spiritual liquid was completely taken over by a few big men.

Chapter 1893 Complete Riot (Third)

Ding, boom.