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Team 469 (2)

Chenfeng outside was slightly shocked when he saw the person inside suddenly being ejected. They all looked a little embarrassed, and when he fell, he could clearly hear a few sounds of bone cracks!

It shouldn't be! Such a distance cannot cause harm to the monk.

Then, accompanied by a flash of blue light, the entire ancient building collapsed in an instant, and it turned into a ruin in just a few seconds!

The aftermath of the impact even made Chenfeng almost untenable, and the people who fell to the ground were even blown away directly, but fortunately, someone next to them held them down in time.

The roar took dozens of seconds to dissipate. The people waiting outside were all stunned when they looked at the scene, but at this time, Chen Feng suddenly saw someone.

"That's it?!"

Chen Feng didn't expect to meet Qian Xuan and Ji Dao here. Both seemed to have fainted. Unlike Wanwan and the others who stood up quickly, and he could clearly feel Ji Dao next to him, as if there was no sign of life.

"Is he dead?!"

Chen Feng suddenly felt a little disappointed when he saw this scene. He turned around and heard Wanwan's cry:

"Get out of here quickly and bring everyone with you!"

Wanwan made a quick decision. She didn't forget to confirm Yaocheng's life and death, but she couldn't do this under this situation!

Because no one knows whether the monster that has been shaped by many rumors and betrayal is still alive or how much strength it still retains. Under such an attack, ordinary people must be dead, but they have seen the kind of moment that cannot be hit before.

Yaoshan's biggest purpose in this move was to give them a chance to escape here, because he himself didn't know whether this kind of self-destructive procedure of the ancient building could kill Yaocheng.

If he still retains some strength and can still issue that burial monument, then all his efforts will be in vain. Even if the burial monument is now lifted.

......

"Huho-huho-huho-"

Yaocheng stood on the ruins, his body was almost full of skin and flesh, and he became a bloody man. Seeing Yaoshan's figure disappearing in front of him, he showed a knowing smile:

"Did you tell me what you said to Yaolu at the end? You did a good job. In this case, you have done everything you can."

Looking at the people who had left, Yaocheng naturally would not choose to pursue him. His current condition was also extremely poor. If he had not forced the burial monument to be lifted and then activated the Muchen monument when his body was already hit, he might have died here.

However, the repair ability of the spirit-triggered blood ghost and the dark phoenix really surprised him. Now it seems that this ability also has the value it absorbs.

He was just about to leave because the place had become unsafe, allowing these people to escape safely means that his existence has been exposed. If he does not escape at this time, when a big man comes, no matter how powerful the soul skill is, it will be useless.

But at this moment, a sudden gust of wind came into his ears. He frowned, and the blood on his body had evaporated. Two figures suddenly appeared in front of him, and he didn't notice it at all before!

The reason why Yaocheng used the Vampire of the Tribulation until the last resort was that he didn't want to be discovered by others. Did those big men come to the door so quickly?!

He is also seriously injured now, and he definitely has no chance of winning the battle, so he also used the burial monument as soon as possible!

call--

No effect...

His face darkened, and it seemed that the strength of the two people in front of him had exceeded the range that the burial monument could affect, at least he was a cultivator in the virtual realm!

“We have no hostility.”

He was slightly stunned and began to carefully look at the two people in front of him. Both of them were dressed in black. One of them held a long sword and looked ordinary. His eyes only looked at Yaocheng at the beginning and turned his head to the side. But that glance made Yaocheng feel a sense of fear when his prey was stared at. The sharpness contained in this look was really the only one he saw in his life!

The other person is much gentle and elegant, and his face is relatively easy-going. He has a fair face that even women can be jealous of. His facial features are as delicate as those carved by a craftsman. The man's hands are fair and delicate as women's palms, but what's even more wonderful is that his eyes seem to have an indescribable pattern inside, but it is very beautiful, like a gem emitting colorful glow.

"What are your purposes?"

When the fair-skinned man heard this, he just smiled:

"This is not the most important thing now. Those people have left here. Don't you plan to chase after them?"

Yaocheng did not answer, and he did not want to answer these people's questions.

He did not look angry at all, and continued to talk:

"Is it the relationship between the words that Haruyama and her?"

Hearing this, Yaocheng's expression suddenly changed. Did he know what happened in that space?! That was the space where time paused!

"How did you know these things?"

"Like your spirit-triggering blood ghost, I also have such a soul skill. You may not know their meaning. You and I are the same, both the descendants of the contemporary eight-tale craft."

Yaocheng pinched his fist and knew the Vampire of the Tribulation Spirit, the name of the soul skill he had practiced, and also said what eight strange skills this thing belongs to. Since that's the case, it seems that this man can know so much, and he has learned one of the eight strange skills.

"We came here to make all the descendants of the Eight Talents return to our team. You are the descendants of the Eight Talents. As long as you use this ability, I will be able to sense your position."

"We can take you to a wider world, and the people in the team will prosper like their families, prosper and lose with each other. Are you willing to join..."

Before he could finish his speech, Yaocheng agreed. Since he couldn't stay here anymore, following these people might be the best choice. Moreover, he was also very interested in this so-called eight-strange technique.

"Okay! From now on, we will be a family. My name is Luodian, and I am the captain of this team. The one over there is Chi Xiao. Like us, we are also the descendant of the contemporary Eight Tactics."

"Do you know everything I've done before?"

Luodian just smiled faintly when he heard this, and then asked a question:

"Yaocheng. I only have one question. Do you really think that the mortals you killed in your heart are ants, right? Don't have any misunderstandings. If you do these things against your will, it will have an impact on your future cultivation. I just want to know these."

"Yes!"

"That's good. No one will be depressed by trampling an ant to death. Since that's the case, let's leave here."


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