Chapter 1693

"Master, don't scare us!"

In the faint sigh of the old man in green robe, the huge mountain swallowing dragon seems to have life, as if it will come to life at any time and devour the monks.

People suddenly feel chilly, one by one want to stay away from the black building.

A young man in Black said to himself, as if to comfort himself, "no matter how evil the Dragon swallows, it's just a statue. You can't live to eat us like the real one!"

"Don't panic."

The old man in green robe nodded, "no matter how evil the dragon in the mountain swallows, it is really just a statue. Maybe it just represents that this stone hall is a big evil thing. We should be on guard. After all, we are coolies. We should dig it out after all. Just be careful."

It should be said that after so long digging, the ancient buildings buried in the ground have been dug out to a depth of more than hundreds of feet. As a result, only half of the dragon head sculpture swallowing the mountain and Youlong has been excavated.

This building is so big that it is hard to imagine that such a huge ancient relic can not be dug successfully in ten days and a half months, so people are no longer working tirelessly to excavate.

When it's time to have a rest, go back to Blackstone square to have a rest.

This time, Chu Chen was the last person to return to Blackstone square. He vaguely felt that there was a big problem with the evil building, but he couldn't find the problem again.

His intuition told himself that the building he dug might be the door to hell?

Everyone, including myself, is in trouble!

Back on the Blackstone square, not long after, the white friars of the nine day battle group sent steamed buns and water as usual, so that the people could replenish their physical strength.

Sitting on the black stone, the monks' mood is still difficult to calm down. After all, the tap that swallows the mountain and the dragon is really shocking. Many monks can't help asking the green robed elder about the real situation of the mountain swallowing dragon.

"How big is the real mountain swallowing dragon?"

A young friar in white sat beside the old man in green, looking curious..

"Tunshan Youlong is huge in size, which is no less than the real dragon. The fully mature Dragon Emperor can reach tens of thousands of feet. In ancient times, tunshan Youlong once caused a great disaster, competing with the real dragon, causing chaos in the sky and earth."

Can you compete with the real dragon

"The existence that can feed on King level ancient beasts is certainly powerful."

"What kind of evil thing is this building? It's so mysterious?"

None of them noticed that among the monks, a young man in black seemed to be sleeping or waking up, and his consciousness seemed to be blurred.

He murmured something in his mouth, others don't say, did not pay attention to him, noticed also thought that he was talking in sleep.

I don't know when he began to smell black from the bottom of his eyes.

But no one found it, no one found the darkness of his eyes.

"Well, let's have a rest. In the long river of time, we still have to dig our remains. "

The old man in the green robe seems to be a little tired. He closes his eyes and goes into a dormant state. He doesn't talk to people anymore.

So the monks scattered and went back to their resting places and sat cross legged.

The young monk in black, who had been drooping his head all the time, suddenly showed a strange smile that flashed by, with a bit of ferocity.

Digging is not easy for every friar, so the whole night went to sleep very quickly.

"Ah

A shrill roar cut through the dead night.

The monks were awakened by the roar, subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, but were stunned in an instant.

Chu Chen also opened his eyes and saw a thrilling scene.

In the middle of the rest place, Qian Hao's fat body was hanging in the air, and his mouth uttered a miserable scream.

His left chest was penetrated by a pale palm, and the thick blood gushed out along the palm, as if the fountain could not stop.

Behind him, a young monk in black passed through Qian Hao's body and hung him up.

The black boy's eyes were filled with a strange blood red light.

His mouth with a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, that smile revealed the hysterical crazy, brutal, bloody flavor, so that everyone shuddered.

"Liu Yu, you..."

Qian Hao's expression with a strong inconceivable and angry intersection, just drink such a half sentence, behind the youth's palm fierce grasp, a blood red light rushed out of the palm, as if Qian Hao's heart had been pinched by him.

The next moment, Qian Hao that fat body on the "bang" burst into pieces.

The friars were almost scared to urinate, because the young monk in black now looks like an evil spirit!

"You Die, die, die...! "A twisted sound is not like the low roar of human beings. From Liu Yu's mouth, the eyes of the boy in black have completely turned red, just like two pools of blood.

He still had the stone shackles on his wrist, but there was a layer of blood red spiritual power shining through his body.

There was a black mist around his body.

The palm of his hand trembled and shrunk, and a bloody whip appeared in his hand, and burst into the body of the man in the blue and blue Taoist robe who was retreating not far away.

"Ah...!"

The male Xiu in the blue Taoist robe couldn't even resist. The bloody whip penetrated his chest. Suddenly, he saw a stream of bright red blood gushing out from the wound. All of them were swallowed up by the whip, and then they were turned into pieces of red streamer, which disappeared into Liu Yu's body.

After swallowing these blood essence, the breath that Liu Yu sends out suddenly becomes strong.

"Liu Yu is crazy!"

"How did this guy get so strong! How can he still activate spiritual power with crystal shackles? "

"Run away, he's going to kill!"

In the sound of exclamation, the monks near Liu Yu's side were scared to death one by one, and ran away crazily.

However, they fled faster than Liu Yu.

The blood red whip became the most fierce and cruel snake, devouring one life after another.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Yu had three monks killed by him!

Whoosh!

The red light is surging, with a strong smell of blood type. After swallowing the blood essence of four people, Liu Yu's breath became stronger and stronger, and the black fog around him became more and more thick.

The whip seemed to be completely constructed of blood, rolling in the void for a few times, and shot out of the slowly retreating leaf vines!

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