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Chapter 108 Burial Ground

No one would have thought that there would be another building in the barren bone burial land.

White Bone Temple.

This white bone temple is built in a cracked gap on the ground. If you look from a distance, you will not be able to see it, because your vision will be blocked by stones and other things.

It was not until he got close to Li Yuguo that he discovered that this crack was surprisingly large, from south to north, like a dry river channel, but a large amount of "ominous" aura continued to spread out in this crack.

These auras are full of despair and a breath that makes people fall into despair.

On the edge of the cliff, Ye Feng stretched out his hand. He cut a wound in the palm of his hand with a dagger. Blue blood flowed down his wound and dripped on a skull on the cliff.

The blue blood impressed Li Hugo.

Because this is no longer the blood color of human beings.

After the skull contacted the blue blood, a blue light appeared on the hollow eyes, and then the ground began to tremble gently.

"Gu Diao, Hugo, you follow me, everyone else is waiting in the camp." Ye Feng said to a side general beside him.

The side will nod immediately to agree, and when Ye Feng walked forward, the originally hanging cliff appeared with skeleton stairs, and the circular bone stairs looked downward.

It seems that these ladders have their own consciousness.

"Boy, don't be afraid, some of the power itself is something that ordinary people cannot understand." The Gu Diao flapped his wings and flew to Li Hugo's shoulder.

Li Huguo frowned slightly because he smelled a faint stench of corpse from Gu Diao's body.

"As long as you get strength, these are not problems." Li Hugo said.

Ye Feng was very satisfied with Li Hugo's answer and his pace suddenly accelerated.

In this rift canyon, there were gusts of cold wind, and the surrounding white bones spread throughout the ground.

There is almost no place to stay.

However, when Ye Feng walked forward, he trampled out of the bones openly. The crisp sound of the bones came, making people feel numb when they heard it.

The White Bone Temple in front looks more like a yurt, but the yurt is like a bun, but the Mongolian robe in front of me looks like a high-legged glass cup pressed upside down on the ground.

The shape of the White Bone Temple is very strange, but it is very delicate, just like the word "upper" is written on it.

There are four pillars made of human bones around the White Bone Temple. The pillars are pointed towards the sky, and are composed of three bones: skull, spine and ribs. However, these skulls seem to be alive because there is a vague blue open flame in the dark eye sockets.

The wind blowing suddenly became cold at some point, different from pure coldness.

The wind here is from the bones of the soul, as if it can penetrate into people's pores, making the soul tremble even if it is frozen.

Kakka...

When Li Huguo and others approached the White Bone Temple without an entrance, the white bones on one of the walls seemed to be alive, and a door was automatically opened.

The two vivid skeletons seemed to be maids, pulling the curtain of the bones toward both sides.

However, when Li Huguo entered, there was nothing inside, and the surroundings were empty, except for the skull wall light hanging on the wall.

Ye Feng raised his hands high above his head, and he said, "Honor, the sword you want...I have prepared for you."

Kakakaka...

The ground trembled slightly, and a strange "creature" with only the upper body but the lower body was connected by spines had risen.

Seeing this person, Li Hugo's pupils suddenly contracted.

This man was one of the believers at that time, the gravedigger.

The seven people who escaped are called fools, gravediggers, lovers, black goats, star color, dream-eating ghosts, and night nights.

Of course, this is also their nickname. No one knows what their real name is, and perhaps they themselves don’t know it.

Gravediggers have the ability to control death and their strength is close to that of the demigods.

But now it seems that the gravedigger is in a bad condition.

It suffered two huge damages, and for the first time it was severely injured by itself in the sky.

The second time was probably in the capital, and the old man from the prison dragon temple was beheaded half of his body.

Now it doesn’t want anyone’s full strength, and it’s already thankful that one-third of its strength.

"It's finally here." The gravedigger opened his eyes wide, and the face covered with old wrinkles and spots made people feel an indescribable fear.

Even the Gu Diao lowered his resourceful head in fear at this time.

Li Huguo also understood why the gravedigger wanted to kill the Dragon Sword because the core of the Dragon Sword contained huge power. If he used this power as a weapon and used the method of "virulent attack on poison", then it could absorb its own divine essence!

If your abyss is absorbed by the gravedigger, I am afraid that the gravedigger's injuries will be healed and his strength will be improved.

It's really a good plan.

By taking advantage of human greed, he lies dormant in this wilderness, but let Ye Feng, who is greedy for power, find immortal objects like the Dragon Sword!

The gravedigger probably had a head-on contact with Lao Budhi for the sake of the Dragon Sword.

Unexpectedly, Lao Budhi was so powerful that he was seriously injured by Lao Budhi.

"Honor, I have brought you the sword you want, in exchange..."

Ye Feng was as humble as a wild dog that no one wanted on the street, hunching his head down.

"Where is the sacrifice?"

Several people with black hoods came out of the darkness. Because the light was dim, these people with black hoods could not see their facial features.

However, you can vaguely see that there are a few short tentacles similar to octopus waving in the hood.

Their bodies were hunched and exuded a turbid breath, and they were obviously believers of the Seven Immortal Sect.

"Aren't the sacrifice here?" Ye Feng said, and he looked at Li Hugo.

Crazy...

A black mist penetrated from the soles of his feet, which had bound Li Hugo in the air. Li Hugo exclaimed: "Uncle! Uncle, stop, what are you going to do?! Didn't you agree to give me strength too?!"

"Hugo, although I like you very much, you will break apart sooner or later. When I was old and immortal, I asked me to plot against your father. Maybe you don't know... It's a pity that he was not dead." Ye Feng stood up, put his hands behind him, and his eyes were covered with vicious and viciousness.

Li Hugo pretended to be calm: "Uncle? You are lying to me, aren't you?"

"Lie to you?! Half of what I said to you before is true. Whether it is me or the Prime Minister, they are all just toys from the Dragon Temple in Shijianlong Temple. They want us to live, let us die, and we cannot dominate our own destiny. Do you know... Before the Prime Minister was sentenced, his biggest regret was that he promised not to die... And I will never follow your father's old path! I will not become the second Prime Minister Sun!"

He raised his hand and clenched his fists: "My destiny is in my own hands!"


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