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332. Chapter 332 A little miasma can kill us

Tang Ziquan's hand was quickly corroded. He looked at his hand in horror and shivered. He could not imagine that if Dongfang Haoyue had interrupted him just now, the water would look like when he was put on his face.

I'm afraid there will be only a gloomy skull left.

In order to prevent the arm from rotting, Tang Yiyunfei made a quick decision to cut off Tang Ziquan's palm.

Fortunately, he is now a master in the realm of God, and his palms can still be regenerated after a period of recuperation.

However, now being in the cemetery of the Gods, without hands, it is undoubtedly equivalent to a useless man, and the chance of being able to walk out of the cemetery of the Gods is greatly reduced.

However, Tang Ziquan had no other way at this point.

Tang Ziyi and Tang Qiaoqiao came to Tang Ziquan at the same time.

"Dad! How are you?"

Tang Ziquan glanced at his two daughters and felt very relieved: "Dad is fine."

Having two daughters like this, it’s a pity to die in this life.

However, looking at his two daughters, Tang Ziquan became worried again. The cemetery of the Gods is so dangerous. Can his two daughters and one son go out safely?

Thinking of this, Tang Ziquan felt extremely worried.

"No! I must live well anyway. Only by living can I ensure that my three children leave the cemetery of the gods safely."

Thinking of this, Tang Ziquan's eyes became firmer again.

He walked up to everyone and said politely: "Everyone! You see, my hand is disabled today. Why don't we stay here for another night today and start the road tomorrow morning?"

The leader of the corpse-driven sect and Dong Qiuping, the bloody lady of Dong Qiuping, were injured, naturally hoped that they could stay for a night before leaving, so that their bodies could also return to their best condition.

Dongfang Haoyue and Dan Tai Mingyue looked at each other. Although each of them had different purposes, the danger of the cemetery of the Gods should not be underestimated. Now they are all grasshoppers tied to a rope, and they lost one person before the last moment.

It's equivalent to losing one's strength.

"I have no objection!"

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at them, and Dan Tai Mingyue also spoke: "I have no objection! We can't get through the river in front of us anyway, so it's good to stay and think about the countermeasures."

Everyone nodded frequently.

A group of people settled down on the shore.

Looking at the vastness and river surface, Luo Ling'er came to Dongfang Haoyue: "Master, look at the opposite side of the river... there is actually a mountain!"

"Well! This cemetery of the gods is very strange!"

"Master, the river is so corrosive, how can we get through it? You can't be trapped here all the time!"

“There will always be a solution!”

Next to him, Dan Tai Mingyue was sitting there looking up at Dongfang Haoyue, and Tang Ziyi was sitting beside him and looking at them.

Seeing this, Master Xiao smiled at them with a sarcastic smile: "Isn't it over if we fly over?"

Tang Yiyunfei smiled coldly and looked at him: "You deserved to be so seriously injured as soon as you came up. I really don't learn any lessons. The miasma on this lake hasn't been waiting for you to fly out fifty meters, I guarantee you have already.

Has hung up!"

Chief Xiao's face looked extremely ugly, and he was so swollen that he turned into a pig's liver.

"Tang Yiyunfei, we are all masters in the realm of Gods. A little bit of miasma can kill us?" Tang Ziquan's hand was quickly corroded. He looked at his hand in horror and shivered.

I couldn't imagine that if Dongfang Haoyue had interrupted her just now, the water would look like when it was put on her face, I'm afraid there would be only a gloomy skull left.

In order to prevent the arm from rotting, Tang Yiyunfei made a quick decision to cut off Tang Ziquan's palm.

Fortunately, he is now a master in the realm of God, and his palms can still be regenerated after a period of recuperation.

However, now being in the cemetery of the Gods, without hands, it is undoubtedly equivalent to a useless man, and the chance of being able to walk out of the cemetery of the Gods is greatly reduced.

However, Tang Ziquan had no other way at this point.

Tang Ziyi and Tang Qiaoqiao came to Tang Ziquan at the same time.

"Dad! How are you?"

Tang Ziquan glanced at his two daughters and felt very relieved: "Dad is fine."

Having two daughters like this, it’s a pity to die in this life.

However, looking at his two daughters, Tang Ziquan became worried again. The cemetery of the Gods is so dangerous. Can his two daughters and one son go out safely?

Thinking of this, Tang Ziquan felt extremely worried.

"No! I must live well anyway. Only by living can I ensure that my three children leave the cemetery of the gods safely."

Thinking of this, Tang Ziquan's eyes became firmer again.

He walked up to everyone and said politely: "Everyone! You see, my hand is disabled today. Why don't we stay here for another night today and start the road tomorrow morning?"

The leader of the corpse-driven sect and Dong Qiuping, the bloody lady of Dong Qiuping, were injured, naturally hoped that they could stay for a night before leaving, so that their bodies could also return to their best condition.

Dongfang Haoyue and Dan Tai Mingyue looked at each other. Although each of them had different purposes, the danger of the cemetery of the Gods should not be underestimated. Now they are all grasshoppers tied to a rope, and they lost one person before the last moment.

It's equivalent to losing one's strength.

"I have no objection!"

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at them, and Dan Tai Mingyue also spoke: "I have no objection! We can't get through the river in front of us anyway, so it's good to stay and think about the countermeasures."

Everyone nodded frequently.

A group of people settled down on the shore.

Looking at the vastness and river surface, Luo Ling'er came to Dongfang Haoyue: "Master, look at the opposite side of the river... there is actually a mountain!"

"Well! This cemetery of the gods is very strange!"

"Master, the river is so corrosive, how can we get through it? You can't be trapped here all the time!"

“There will always be a solution!”

Next to him, Dan Tai Mingyue was sitting there looking up at Dongfang Haoyue, and Tang Ziyi was sitting beside him and looking at them.

Seeing this, Master Xiao smiled at them with a sarcastic smile: "Isn't it over if we fly over?"

Tang Yiyunfei smiled coldly and looked at him: "You deserved to be so seriously injured as soon as you came up. I really don't learn any lessons. The miasma on this lake hasn't been waiting for you to fly out fifty meters, I guarantee you have already.

Has hung up!"

Chief Xiao's face looked extremely ugly, and he was so swollen that he turned into a pig's liver.
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