After exploring the four portals, Zhao Zhongliu looked at the fifth death crystal in his palm, not knowing whether to curse people or ghosts.

Death Crystal, is this the most valuable harvest for the Dead Corps? In the past, you could get one by just killing a skeleton warrior!

"Damn...Male Gobi..." Zhao Zhongliu finally couldn't help but curse.

The followers of the spirit position calmed down: "Master, do we still have to continue?"

It will definitely be even more dangerous to move forward. The elixirs, jade essence, etc. on the three of them have almost been consumed, and everyone is injured. Continuing to move forward is almost a dead end.

But how could Zhao Zhongliu go back? This time, in order to win the quota for the deceased leader, the family paid a huge price.

Moreover, in order to prepare for the resources for the deceased leader to pioneer the deceased leader, he even spent a lot of money. He went back with five pieces of death crystals? What a joke, does he want to stay at home in the future?

Zhao Zhongliu gritted his teeth: "Continue!"

"But……"

"Continue!" Zhao Zhongliu was determined.

The two followers looked at each other helplessly.

...

Zhao Zhongliu believed that Sun Ang was already done, which is actually quite comfortable now. The real threat he encountered along the way was the two ninth-level beasts.

But compared to danger, his harvest was like a pie falling from the sky, and it was a pie of gold.

However, Sun Ang was in a dilemma like Zhao Zhongliu now. Should he continue or return? It was still early, and he was a little unwilling to go back now, but the blood flames in front of him seemed to be extremely dangerous.

Everyone looked at Sun Ang, and Sun Ang let go of his mind. Above the Immortal Emperor's inner demon, the mysterious Tai Chi slowly rotated.

The blood was still raging in the sky, and the purple-black lightning had turned into a storm. But Sun Ang had a faint feeling: Looking forward!

Under the blood light, something seemed to be attracting me.

"Huh?" Sun Ang was a little confused. The reaction of the Immortal Emperor's inner demon just made him sure that the Immortal Emperor Yu'anlong just came to the tomb of the God King and had not been involved in other places. So what else is there to vaguely senseing with him?

Sun Ang inspected various items on his body, focusing on lithographs and punishments on behalf of the gods. However, there was no special reaction after taking out these treasures.

"Strange..." He murmured, touching his chin and hesitated, whether to follow his original intention? But it seemed that the risk was huge.

While he was considering the gains and losses, Sun Yi's eyes were already shining and suggested: "Or, let's go ahead and see? If the situation is wrong, we will never be greedy and return immediately."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded slowly. Although they gained a lot, the opportunity to pioneer the deceased leader is particularly rare. If they can go further, who can resist the temptation?

"Ha!" Sun Ang smiled and held back again, always feeling that "greed" has not only affected himself, but also Sun Yi and the others.

Sun Yi quietly said to Sun Ang, "Why do I feel that the terrifying blood light does not seem to be so dangerous. Do you feel it? There is no real evil spirit."

Sun Ang looked at him unexpectedly and vaguely felt that what Sun Yi inherited from that ancient god might really have some ability to "seek good luck and avoid disasters."

He praised Sun Yi in his heart for his good luck, while Sun Yi sighed directly: "Sun Ang, you seem to know in advance that there is no danger this time in Yonggudao? Or are you powerful!"
Chapter completed!