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Chapter seven hundred and thirteen blood suppression

After experiencing the strangeness of the Cursed City, Sun Wukong and Ning Wuque were much more vigilant.

This world is too mysterious for them, and it is also too scary. The Saints' Prison, the prisoners here are all ancient evil gods, and there are even gods and demons!

The Dragon King of the Four Seas dares to open this place because they know some of the horrors here. It can be said that half of the strong people who come here can get out alive.

Along the way, even the active monkeys closed their mouths and put the Pingtian stove on their heads. From time to time, strips of chaotic light hung down, and Sun Wukong's body contained golden light.

Being easily dodged by a black cloak was a huge blow to Sun Wukong. It wasn't that he wasn't strong, but that his opponents were too perverted. They didn't even notice when the black cloak appeared or when he left. It was easy for the black cloak to kill them.

Sun Wukong, who had died once, didn't like this feeling of having his life controlled by others, and Ning Wuque didn't like it either.

Therefore, Sun Wukong frantically used the Pingtian Furnace to train his body, while Ning Wuque was thinking about what Bai Suzhen saw, and combined what he saw to make some inferences.

At the same time, the familiarity of the giant city flashed through his mind from time to time. He seemed to have really seen that city somewhere. This was not the influence of the memory passed down by the wolf ancestors, but what he had seen with his own eyes.

However, this memory is a bit vague, it seems to be just a past that I didn't pay attention to, and that vague sentence.

What Bai Suzhen saw made Ning Wuque understand that maybe they were going to die, but because of Bai Suzhen's inheritance of body protection, the black cloak changed his mind and kept them away from the giant city.

Obviously, the black cloak does not want Bai Suzhen, or Bai Suzhen's inheritance, to enter the giant city!

This city is not simple!

Of course, this is nonsense. Ning Wuque began to search for all the inherited memories about the ancient times in his mind. There were too few. The wolf ancestor did not have a profound inheritance of the ancient times at all. It was more about the strength and rise of the ancient wolf clan.

Memories of dominating, the wolf ancestor overcoming obstacles and killing all races, followed by the memory of the goddess.

With a complete inheritance, Ning Wuque's vision and vision are far stronger than those of Sun Wukong and Bai Suzhen who received incomplete inheritance. The appearance of such a cursed giant city and the independent guardian of the goddess' inheritance all show that the giant city and the ancient

There is a relationship.

According to the memory he read from killing demons, the most powerful person in the Eight Wastes is only in the realm of Hexu, but at this time, the emergence of the cursed giant city, the inheritance of the Goddess, the inheritance of the Wolf Ancestor and other things related to the ancient times

The appearance made Ning Wubu fall into doubt. Are the ancient powerful men asleep, or are they all dead?

Thinking about these issues, Ning Wuque somewhat forgot the purpose of entering Haiyan. Bai Suzhen held Ning Wuque's hand, and the warmth made her feel at ease.

In fact, Bai Suzhen's strength is much stronger than before. The inherited power has changed her physique and bloodline incomparably. Even if she is not practicing, her strength is growing every moment, especially after the curse.

After Cheng was stimulated by the black cloak, this enhancement became more obvious.

In this state, the three of them walked for who knows how long, and finally saw a city again.

This is a city built on the vast wasteland of bones and made of bones. Ning Wuque and the others discovered that the closer they walked to the Heavenly Prison City that Bai Suzhen was sensing, the thicker the surrounding fog became thinner, and there was even a faint

The light fell, and now, with the naked eye, the blurry silhouette of a person a hundred meters away could be seen with the naked eye.

The breath of life finally appeared in this dead continent, cheering up the three people who were immersed in cultivation, immersed in thinking, and immersed in enjoying the warmth.

Walking endlessly in the dark area, if they hadn't been able to rest in Sun Wukong's Pingtian furnace, it would have driven the three of them crazy. At this time, they finally saw someone moving. The feeling was indescribable.

Soon, the three of them flew towards the City of Bones. The city was densely white, with bones piled up one after another, making it very eye-catching.

At the gate of the city, stood two generals holding bone spears. They were three feet tall, with human heads and snake bodies. Their scarlet eyes fell on Sun Wukong, Ning Wuque, and Bai Suzhen. The red eyes became even redder, and the bone spears were intertwined.

Block the way.

"The breath of human beings? In the Bone City, humans are slaves and food. Are you ready to become food?" A snake man spit out the snake letter and drooled.

This snake man speaks the language of the ancient demon clan, which is different from the language of the four continents, but both Ning Wuque and Sun Wukong can understand it. Sun Wukong looked at Ning Wuque, and the meaning was obvious, should he fight or not?

"Trash, we are all monsters, are we blind?" Ning Wuque snorted in the ancient monster language in an arrogant tone, and at the same time transmitted the message to Bai Suzhen.

Sun Wukong and Ning Wuque are both monsters. They revealed their auras and violent monster energy rose into the sky, like two ferocious and boundless beasts overlooking the Bone City.

Bai Suzhen also revealed her demonic aura, but it was the aura of a flying snake. Although it was not as powerful as Ning Wuque and Sun Wukong, it was still the aura of an authentic demon clan, especially the noble bloodline of the flying snake. The two humans and snakes lay directly on the ground, trembling. This is a high-level bloodline race.

Suppression of low-blooded races.

"Sir, when you come to the Bone City, you will miss me from afar. Don't be angry, sir!" Right here, in the Bone City, several streams of light came quickly and landed in front of the city gate.

The sinister man in black at the head felt Bai Suzhen's aura and immediately fell to the ground, his face turned pale, "Respected and noble Snake King, the humble Black Snake surrenders to you!"

Although the other people were not as rude as the man in black, they were still kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Bai Suzhen was confused, but Ning Wuque knew that Bai Suzhen transformed into the aura of a soaring snake, but due to the influence of the goddess's bloodline, her bloodline simulated the bloodline of the snake clan, which was higher than that of the soaring snake. The bloodline of the man in black was not weak either, but he could face

There is no power at all to suppress Bai Suzhen's bloodline.

After getting no response for a long time, the black snake's head lowered, and his whole body was trembling. The suppression of his blood made him afraid.

Sun Wukong and Ning Wuque had already calmed down their momentum, and when they felt Bai Suzhen's eyes pleading for help, Ning Wuque used his spiritual voice to tell her about the bloodline, and at the same time, he also transmitted the language of the ancient demon clan to her.

Bai Suzhen's inheritance does not have the concept of bloodline at all. Her birth means that she cannot be exposed to too many secrets of the demon clan, and a proud woman like the goddess will not waste her inheritance on such trivial matters as explaining the issue of the demon clan's bloodline.

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"Get up!" Bai Suzhen was a young master of the Snake Clan at this time. Her skills made her change in a way that even Ning Wuque couldn't see.
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