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Chapter 1,132: The secret method of burying the clan

Click! Click! Click!
In the deserted ancient city, the sound coming from nowhere can make people feel a chill running down their backs, their brains going numb, and their hearts trembling with fear.
Yin Dong looked up and saw vague figures swaying in the high tower, as if there were many people hanging there, being swayed by the wind.
Could those people be captured soldiers?
When this idea came to him, Yin Dong rushed forward without hesitation. As soon as he landed on the square, he felt an invisible and powerful force coming down.
"kill!"
In an instant, Yin Dong roared violently, and against the pressure of the mountain, he raised his foot and took another big step. With a click, he crushed the bones, and saw wisps of black mist floating out from the broken bones.
I just trampled the bones on the street, and it seemed that no black mist was found floating out from the broken bones. Could it be that the source of the black mist is these white bones in the square?
Yin Dong muttered in his heart, and kept walking, step by step, approaching the tower. The closer he got to the tower, the stronger the sense of crisis in his heart. If he could, he really wanted to turn around and run away from this strange edge.
Deserted ancient city.
call out!
Suddenly, a black spear flew from the sky and cut through the darkness in the city. Before roaring, it stabbed Yin Dong in the temple.
Yin Dong felt a stinging pain on his right temple, and was about to be hit by a black spear, piercing his head. The next second, his body dodged like a ghost, and threw himself behind a pile of bones on the side of the tower.
, and pulled out a man in black.
"How did you find me?" A look of disbelief appeared in the eyes of the man in black.
Anyone who enters the ancient city of Bianhuang is eroded by the ghostly mist. Their strength is gone and their sanity will also be affected. Being able to remain unconscious means that you are mentally strong. Why is this young man in front of you not affected at all?
Could it be that this kid is actually an old monster with good looks?
Yin Dong was not interested in paying attention to the doubts of the man in black. The dragon essence emerged from his fingers and turned into flames, burning the body of the man in black.
After hearing a scream from the man in black, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being burned, Yin Dongsen's cold voice sounded: "Where are the people who were just arrested?"
"Are you coming after those people?" The man in black didn't answer the question, but before he finished speaking, his body suddenly shattered, blood burst out, and a dark shadow disappeared in an instant, disappearing into the howling wind.
"Want to leave?"
Just when the black shadow was about to disappear in the cold wind, Yin Dong flickered away like a ghost. His hands were like dragon claws, and the dragon essence came out and turned into flames, grabbing the illusory shadow.
Then, the illusory shadow condensed into strength again, and the pale face was full of disbelief: "You can't find me! You can't find my secret method of burying the clan..."
Yin Dong didn't answer at all, and directly struck out with a palm, directly blowing the left shoulder of the man in black. The dragon's essence turned into fire and continued to burn in the wound of the man in black.
"What kind of fire are you talking about? Why..." Looking at the flames burning on his left shoulder, the horror in the eyes of the man in black was indescribable, and his ferocious face was twisted like a ghost, making it even more terrifying.
"Tell me, where did those people go?" Yin Dong asked.
The man in black was in agony, and said in a ferocious voice: "Anyone who enters the ancient city of Bianhuang, unless there is a burial clan member,
Bloodline, otherwise, they will all die. Now that you find them, they are all corpses."
"where are they?"
Yin Dong said, directly condensing the dragon soul thorn and stabbing it out, causing a sharp pain in the mind of the man in black, and he screamed in pain: "Hanging on the tower, the people who were captured were all hung on the tower, their flesh and blood melted, and they became
Only when they turn into white bones will they be thrown down."
He didn't even bother to ask why the person was hung on the tower. Yin Dong just wanted to rescue the person quickly and leave this weird ancient city on the border.
Yin Dong stood up, still holding the man in black in his hand, ready to kill this guy as soon as possible if anything unusual happened.
He didn't dare to touch the dark tower, so he jumped up and rushed towards the top of the tower filled with black mist. The man in black in his hand saw the black mist getting closer and closer, feeling painful
A sinister smile appeared on his twisted face.
Close!
Close again!
As long as this pretending old monster enters the black mist, even if he has the power to recover, he will not be able to escape the erosion of the ghost mist. Without the blood of the Buried Clan, his flesh and blood will be eroded by the black mist, and even the gods will not be able to save him!
Under the expectant gaze of the man in black, Yin Dong entered the area shrouded in black mist, and an extremely cold energy suddenly surged into his body.
At the same time, the screams of thousands of ghosts resounded in my ears, and as the black mist rolled, dense ghost shadows surged in like a tidal wave.
In Yin Dong's field of vision, ghost figures appeared all over the sky, as if he was in a ghost land. The piercing ghost howls echoed endlessly in his ears and penetrated into his mind.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Yin Dong's roar exploded in the black mist, and the dragon essence that came out of his body turned into fire. His whole body was burning like a torch. The blazing flames burned the surrounding black mist, and the ghost shadows dispersed.
"Impossible! You...how can you break my secret method of burying the clan?" The man in black, who was held by Yin Dong in his hand, screamed, extremely shrill and full of panic.
"Because... the secret method of burying the clan also requires energy!"
Yin Dong didn't care whether the man in black understood it or not, he ran the technique with all his strength, and the devouring power emerged from his body, violently devouring the energy of the black mist, and the ghosts in the sky were all devoured.
A huge vortex of black mist with Yin Dong as the center was rotating crazily, swallowing up the surrounding energy.
The spire, which had been hidden in the black mist, gradually showed its outline, as well as the people hanging outside the tower...or perhaps adsorption would be more appropriate!
The tower seemed to have an invisible force that attracted those people to the surface of the tower. There were no ropes or other fixings. They were like pancakes stuck to the stove. They did not fall off and... seemed to have no life!
Yin Dong's heart sank, and he was afraid to go there. He was very afraid that the soldiers whose bodies were eroded black by the black mist would all be dead.
"Those people are not dead yet and can still be saved. If you spare my life..."
Before the man in black could finish speaking, Yin Dong interrupted him rudely: "Save people, they live, you live!"
After saying that, Yin Dong let go of the man in black's hand and was not worried about him running away.
A dark light flashed deep in the eyes of the man in black, and he suppressed the idea of ​​​​escape. At his speed, it was impossible to escape in front of Yin Dong.
He jumped up and rushed towards the warriors on the top of the tower, while saying: "Purge the ghost energy from their bodies, and the Evil Suppression Tower will automatically throw them away. Then, enter the Evil Suppression Tower
Chapter completed!
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