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Chapter 1137 The Conspiracy of the Burial Clan

Countless black-robed men rushed over and surrounded the evil-suppressing tower and the group of people in front of the tower. Among the black-robed men, there was a strong man coming. As his eyes opened and closed, there was a dizzying light.

In an instant, the people trapped in front of the Soul-Suppressing Tower felt a murderous attack, and the cold cold invaded their hearts, and a cold voice rang out.

"The miscellaneous things in the Holy Mountain, die!"

A cold voice came from the air. The strong man in black robe in the middle suddenly had a murderous intent, his eyes opened and closed and turned into a flash of light, locking on the strong man in the human race who was carrying the child on his back.

boom!

He stepped down and rushed forward with thunder. He raised a black and silver scythe in his hand. With a gentle stroke, the void exploded. A surging black air flowed through the air and rolled towards the powerful human race.

At this moment, the powerful human race in front of the evil tower suddenly rose, with a boiling fighting spirit, violent killing aura stormed, and blood rushing like a dragon.

In an instant, the black robe strong man who was attacking, and the black river brought by his waving sickle bombarded away. In the dark air, waves could be seen flashing, vaguely reflecting the ghost shadows with teeth and claws in the black river. Then, there were shrill roars.

"The Burial Clan actually used thousands of resentful souls to refine evil magic weapons like the Styx, and should be punished by God!"

An angry roar sounded from the crowd in front of the evil tower. At the same time, a dazzling sword light slashed across the black River Styx. After the sword light fell from the void like a horse, it cut across the void with a speed that was not as fast as possible.

The sword light cut off the River Styx, and a bat fell from the broken River Styx, and flew towards the Evil-Sheng Tower Gate with the splashing water of the River Styx. It happened to fall on the child on the back of the powerful human race.

This series of accidents is a long story. In fact, when the black-robed strongman rushed out, everything was in an instant. When the bat fell into the child's mouth, the child who had never moved suddenly started to laugh.

The powerful human race changed his color in shock: You...you are not..."

The child on his back had long been dead, but he had never accepted this fact. He carried this child all the way to the ancient city of Bianhuang, and encountered a foreign race siege. After fighting for three days and three nights, he had never had time to think about this child, but it was not a happy thing for a child who had long been dead to be resurrected on his back.

The human strong man was stunned for a moment and wanted to remove the child on his back, but it was still too late. The child opened his mouth and bit his neck, and his sharp teeth completely ignored his body's defense. Crack, crack, crack, he could hear the sound of his cervical vertebrae being chewed.

"Monster, who are you...?" Huang Lao, who was next to him, roared in panic.

The child bit the blood and bones, ignored Mr. Huang, and giggled at the powerful human race who had not yet died, saying, "... The goal of the burial clan has always been to destroy the evil-suppressing tower. The idiots on the holy mountain are indeed easy to cheat. They recalled everyone to guard the holy mountain and were beaten up in one fell swoop. Now no one can stop our clan from destroying the evil-suppressing tower."

In this sentence, the information was quite large, and the human race's strong man showed extremely complicated expressions such as anger, horror, etc., but unfortunately his cervical vertebrae was bitten off. Even if he was not dead,

He was eroded by a strange force and could not use his power to heal his wounds and could not do anything.

"It's ridiculous that a mere evil-suppressing tower wants to stop my burial army!"

The child shouted in a sharp and harsh voice, and his little hands, covered in blood, directly broke the human powerful man's neck that had been bitten halfway, and died in great atrocities.

Bang!

At the moment when he was about to die, the aura of the human race's strong man exploded, his body exploded, and the violent airflow rushed towards the surroundings. Both the enemy and us were attacked indiscriminately, especially those in the center of the explosion wave, which were all blown into blood foam.

I don’t know if it was the reason for the explosion wave or the blood splinter that touched the stone gate of the Evil-Suppressing Tower. The stone gate that could not be pushed open was actually opened.

The tower was also as Yin Dong saw before. A stone path extended to the depths of the stele forest, very quiet. The people who were blown away the bones of the previous second all appeared in the evil-suppressing tower the next second.

Then, something strange happened!

Those black-robed alien races, including the child, were killed by invisible forces as soon as they appeared in the evil-suppressing tower, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed on the spot. The rest of them were intact, but they were unable to cross the tower gate.

Outside the tower gate, the men in black robes were all attacking like crazy when they saw the child disappear.

In an instant, countless waves of tides hitting the evil-suppressing tower resounded throughout this world. Looking out from the tower gate, you could see rivers with black air tumbling, surging with majestic energy, surging in endless impacts.

The violent momentum was daunting and hit the evil tower.

The next moment, it was as bright as the evil-suppressing tower that was trapped in the huge waves. It was as bright as the sun. The light instantly submerged the Black Styx River that was rushing towards it. The surging energy turned into a fierce and fierce all over the sky. Zhulong, Demon Phoenix, Qiongqi and other evil spirits roared out, and the wind and clouds stormed, rushing towards the aliens in the black robe.

...

Yin Dong saw the illusion and ended here.

After being silent for a long time, Yin Dong recovered from that trance state. He looked at the old man and found that he was the strong man in the human race who carried a child. He was a pitiful and respectable person. He was probably still blaming himself after he died, so he became much older.

Yin Dong guessed that this person was obsessed with him, thought for a while, and said, "Senior, I want to go to the Holy Mountain. Let's talk to you about the current situation of the Holy Mountain. In addition, the ancient city of Bianhuang disappeared for a long time and should not have become the nest of a foreign race."

The old man's eyes closed again, as if Yin Dong had just seen his aura change, just an illusion.

However, Yin Dong was very sure what he said was that the old man wanted to hear it.

So, he added: "The Holy Mountain is very far away from here. You always know that if there are any genius treasures that can save our lives, such as the Resurrection Grass, if you have one, give it some. In addition, the ancient city of Bianhuang may disappear at any time. I am not sure if I can find this city when I return. If I can't find it, you can't blame me for breaking my trust."

The old man ignored Yin Dong. He felt a little disappointed when Yin Dong thought he would not be able to get it, so he prepared to call Colonel Zhong and the others to leave the ancient city of Bianhuang.

"Brother Zhong, we have to leave."

Yin Dong greeted Colonel Zhong and turned around and hugged Xiaobao and was about to leave. Xiaobao shouted happily: "Grandpa, the baby wants to eat fruit."
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