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Chapter 303 Changes in the ancient capital

An imperial war finally came to an end, and all the emperors left one by one.

Luo Chen put a black band on his eyes again. When he looked at Shi Xiao, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Your back..."

Through the blood-stained broken clothes, the hideous wounds were not as horrifying as the dense clusters of centipedes, but they were like sunken red rifts, shocking to the eye.

It's hard to imagine how miserable Shi Xiao's back looked under those clothes...

Shi Xiao glanced behind him with enlightenment and said casually: "I have never wanted to heal the injuries I suffered in the past. Let's take this as a painful lesson for myself."

Despite his casual posture, his tone was boring and heavy.

"By the way, you actually have curiosity in your character?"

Shi Xiao naturally changed the topic.

Luo Chen did not reply, but turned his head to look south and whispered: "It's time for me to go."

It's not the time for him to go to Mount Everest yet.

"What about it?"

Shi Xiao pointed to the white cloud in the sky, which should be said to be Luo Chen's... imperial mausoleum.

An empire of the undead floating in the sky made Shi Xiao feel palpitated just thinking about it.

"It will go to the ancient capital. I don't think you will stop it."

"Gudu...what do you want to do?" Shi Xiao's eyes narrowed and he immediately became extremely cautious.

But looking at Luo Chen's appearance, he didn't mean to explain at all.

After a long time, Shi Xiaocai said again: "I will tell others."

She didn't give a promise, but her attitude was clear, and what Luo Chen wanted was her attitude.

...

After parting ways with Shi Xiao, Luo Chen returned to the Tianshan Fire Pond in Taiyang Ridge along the way he came.

The overlord here has already fallen into Luo Chen's pocket, but with Kunlun's wealth, a new overlord will soon be born here.

A huge fire-veined heavenly pool appeared in front of Luo Chen. The domineering molten flames made people feel as if they were in a world of hell, and their eyes were covered in fiery red.

But in the eyes of others, the molten lava is so hot that they dare not touch it, but to Luochen it feels like a hot spring.

Red magma, brown magma, black magma, all the way through the white magma, Luo Chen stopped.

"The calamity of heaven and earth..."

The gorgeous reddish-brown flame replaced the flame shield arranged around Luo Chen by the Suzaku Holy Flame, but at the moment of complete exchange, Luo Chen heard a clicking sound.

As expected, the current Heaven and Earth Tribulation Flame can resist the magma outside, but this scorching white magma is still a bit weak.

Therefore, Luo Chen practiced here for a day.

One day later, Luo Chen clearly felt that his Tribulation Flame had broken through to Xiaotianzhong. Although it had little effect on him now, it was better than nothing.

Passing through the white magma waterfall and folding along the layers of space, Luo Chen finally saw the ancient town again.

Traveling from Kunlun in the East to Peru in South America in an instant, looking at the desolate Gobi, even Luo Chen now feels a bit shocked.

This is not a short-term space crack, but a space channel that has existed stably for thousands of years!

Luo Chen looked to the east. Lingling had already led the national team to the African continent, but Luo Chen was not in a hurry to go there for the time being.

When he first came to South America, he told Irene that if he had the chance, he would go to the Amazon Demon Country.

Since you have experienced the hugeness of the Kunlun Demon Kingdom before, let’s go to the Amazon to see this country with the most demons.

The Overlord of Sun Ridge still serves as his means of transportation. This guy probably never left the Kunlun Mountains in his lifetime. Now that he can visit the Amazon, which is far away on the other side of the world, he is lucky to have found a good master.

...

The dark wind blew gusts, as if it was going to pierce people's bone marrow, which made Wang Dong shiver. The gray dust blown up by the wind obscured their sight, and they couldn't tell whether it was soil...or bone.

..

Even though it is daytime, Wang Dong's heart feels cold when he sets foot on this land of the dead.

"Haoyu, are you sure you want to dig a grave? Although the dead have been at peace recently, but..."

In front of Wang Dong, a young man with his head lowered stopped and did not look back. A determined voice interrupted him.

"Wang Dong, I don't have a high level of magic talent like you. So if I want to become stronger, I can only rely on Linga Armor."

Wang Dong was puzzled: "But don't you already have a set?"

"Not enough, not enough, that only has slave-level strength." Haoyu suddenly roared, startling Wang Dong.

Wang Dong quickly asked worriedly: "Are you... okay?"

"I need a warrior-level elemental armor, only then can I truly change my destiny!"

"But...the elemental armor...for you..."

"It's a sky-high price, right?" Haoyu calmed down, turned his head, and looked at Wang Dong with a burning gaze: "That's why I came to this land of the dead, and I will try not to disturb them... But I really need to

Their treasures."

"You will support me, right? Wang Dong."

Being stared at by Hao Yu, Wang Dong's face turned red inexplicably, but he said firmly: "Well, then let's make progress together!"

"As expected of my good brother!"

Haoyu chuckled, opened his arms and hooked Wang Dong's shoulders.

"By the way, Hao Yu, look at the sky, there is a white cloud there."

Wang Dong rolled his eyes and quickly changed the subject.

"Baiyun? Wang Dong, are you stupid? Where can white clouds come from when there are only dark clouds in the ancient capital?"

"Then look up and see that it's floating above our heads now."

Wang Dong stretched out his hand and Hao Yu raised his head in disbelief, but when he saw the white cloud passing over them, he was immediately stunned.

If this white cloud appeared elsewhere, no one would think it was abnormal, but...but it appeared in the ancient capital!

This is the ancient capital!

Covered by the necromantic energy all year round, the sun has never appeared once. How could there be such pure and clean clouds?!

Haoyu's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something incredible:

The white clouds stopped, hovering over the Land of the Dead. Then, a bull's head that was so huge that it suffocated him slowly poked out of the white clouds...

A bull's head poked out of the clouds?!

How can it be?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would probably never believe such an absurd thing until his death!

"Moo~~~~~~~"

The cow brays!

It was as shocking as the sound of thousands of hammers and drums beating at the same time, deafening and reverberating in this vast and endless land of the dead.

Susususu~~~~~

"what sound?"

Wang Dong's ears twitched, and he suddenly heard a strange and somewhat familiar sound.

"puff!!"

A rotting hand suddenly came out from under the ground next to him, followed closely by a rotting corpse.

Undead!

During the day...the undead appeared again!!
Chapter completed!
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