The sharpness in the woman's eyes has disappeared, and it is no longer as dark and deep as before. It has become calmer, making her look delicate again. When she glances at her, she shows a trace of timidity. She wants to speak, but does not dare to speak.
The severe pain in Yin Dong's mind has not disappeared, but after seeing the woman's pale and almost transparent face, he couldn't help but feel soft and didn't want to care about it anymore. He said gently: "The Evil Suppressing Tower has entered me now.
In the Whirlpool World, you can leave the tower and move around in the Whirlpool World."
"Leave the Evil Suppression Tower?" The woman was shocked.
The next second, she was moved by Yin Dong to the colorful stone lake outside the tower, and she was even more shocked.
As far as the eye can see, there is a sparkling lake with fragrant colorful rice beside it. In the distance, there are also towering trees with lush leaves, as well as Thunder Mountain, which can attract thunder from the void, and the winding blood-colored mountains.
Mountains…
Looking at everything in front of her, the woman rubbed her eyes vigorously, but no matter how she rubbed her eyes, the scene in front of her did not change.
No stone tablet!
After she left that stone monument, she no longer needed to die in the forest of steles?
The woman wanted to cry inexplicably, if she could still shed tears.
The wind blew across the Caishi Lake, and the faint fragrance of rice mixed with the fragrance of green grass spread between her nostrils, making her suddenly go crazy. She knelt down on the grass directly, buried her face among the heavy ears of grain, and raised her voice loudly.
Start crying.
Yin Dong moved the other stele spirits out of the Evil Suppressing Tower and appeared directly in the city square of Bianhuang Ancient City regardless of how they vented their emotions.
He raised his head and looked at the few cold stars on the dark sky, which looked cold and desolate.
"If you take over the Evil Suppression Tower, can you send the ancient city into the Passage of All Realms?"
A thought came from the spirit of the ancient city, and a faint light flashed on the statue in the city lord's palace.
Yin Dong had a sense of danger of being targeted by a poisonous snake, but he didn't take it to heart. His eyes swept over the huge pit that appeared in the center of the square after the Evil Suppressing Tower disappeared.
At the bottom of the pit, ghostly mist is constantly coming out, and there is an ominous atmosphere in the air.
Yin Dong lowered his head and looked at the vaguely visible figures in the churning fog. He raised the corners of his lips with a slight arc and said with a smile: "Of course you can, but I only agree to send the ancient city of Bianhuang into the passage of all realms."
, I didn’t promise you to take the private goods with you, right?”
"What are you carrying private goods?" the spirit of the ancient city asked, and the thoughts that came from it were already filled with anger.
"Are you still pretending to be stupid?" Yin Dong sneered, and directly activated the fire dragon totem mark, and a fire dragon phantom appeared, rushing straight into the ghostly mist at the bottom of the pit.
The dark bottom of the pit suddenly lit up, and the men in black robes hiding in it were illuminated. They were stunned for a moment, and without responding, they heard a "boom" and the fire dragon phantom exploded!
"Ahhhh...Human race, how dare you!"
Amidst the screams, a violent roar came from the statue of the city lord's palace, and countless white bones rushed up and smashed towards Yin Dong.
"Fuck me!"
Yin Dong roared violently, and a dragon shadow condensed with dragon power struck back.
"Dragon blast!"
The statue in the city lord's palace suddenly shook, and the voice of the spirit of the ancient city rang in Yin Dong's mind, and he roared angrily: "Human, you don't trust me!"
"I promised that the door that will send you into the passage of all realms will be delivered to you. However, before that, I will cleanse the entire city and leave no trace of the Buried Clan behind!"
Yin Dong said coldly, with endless killing intent in his voice. The killing intent around him was aroused, and the ancient city of Bianhuang was suddenly filled with a solemn killing intent.
"You, who are you?" The spirit of the ancient city was horrified, feeling like it had led a wolf into the house.
The original plan was to lure Yin Dong into the city, trick him into collecting the Evil Suppression Tower, and imprison him in the city, thus forcing him to lead the ancient city into the portal of the Ten Thousand Realms Passage.
But now the little lamb suddenly turns into a vicious wolf, which can devour it in one bite.
The spirit of the ancient city was deeply regretful, but he didn't regret taking the medicine.
Yin Dong ignored it and stared at the huge pit in front of him.
The huge pit sank again due to the explosion of the fire dragon's phantom, and the dilapidated cracks at the bottom of the pit were even more terrifying, as if it would collapse into slag in the next moment, and even more ghostly mist poured out from below.
"Why are there so many ghostly ghost mists emerging from the bottom of the pit?"
Yin Dong murmured, with curiosity in his eyes.
He took action directly, and the blood dragon claws blasted out one after another. The solid blood dragon shadows flew out and blasted into the pit one after another, forcibly digging the bottom of the pit more than twice as big.
Yin Dong didn't stop until the outline of a passage appeared in the ghost mist.
His mental power stretched out and quickly went deep along the passage.
After the passage, there is a huge cave, as big as Dawan Village. It is very quiet. Except for the ghosts and mist, there is no sound. The surroundings are terrifyingly quiet. All you can see is black vegetation and broken branches, making it look desolate.
meaning.
In this cave, there are graves one after another, and under each grave lies a man in black robes.
Before they left the tomb, they were like dead people. The energy and blood in their bodies were completely still, they were not breathing, and even their pulses stopped beating.
Yin Dong's mental power swept over these black-robed men, as if it were sweeping over corpses.
"What a weird burial clan!"
Yin Dong said in surprise, thinking that Qiu Ying and Xiao Bao both had the blood of the Buried clan, his scalp went numb for a while.
Before giving them mother and son and solving the problem of the Blood Curse of the Burial Clan, Yin Dong decided not to let Xiaobao leave the world of Whirlpool Ruins. Otherwise, who knows when a Burial Clan would appear and control Little Bao with the blood curse.
The consequences would be disastrous.
Xiaobao is no better protected by the black sword than Qiuying, but he has no ability to protect himself at all.
Of course, Xiaobao is not really incapable of protecting himself, but Yin Dong subconsciously believes that a child as young as Xiaobao would be in danger if he encounters the Buried Clan.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Without saying a word, Yin Dong directly bombarded with the fire dragon's shadow. At the same time, countless blood-devouring tree branches flew out from the Whirlpool Ruins world, quickly piercing the black-robed men of the Burial Clan in the graves.
Yin Dong's attack speed was too fast, the offensive was too fierce, and it was a covering attack. The burial clan in the grave bag had no time to react or dodge.
Soon, each of the Burial Clan became disgraced, their bodies were skewered into candied haws by the branches of blood-devouring branches, and their bodies were rapidly drying up.
"Stop! Human, you are forcing me to die with you!"
A shrill scream came from the spirit of the ancient city, threatening Yin Dong, further confirming the fact that it was controlled by the Burial Clan.
"If you have any skills, just use them. I'll see what your spirit can do!"
Chapter completed!