Chapter 564

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In the live camera, the picture is quiet.

Wang Dali and Yan Yan did not move.

The sun god spear at Wang Dali's hand was extinguished, and the light wings on the streamer armor were hidden at some time.

Not far away, the huge body of the burning ghost dragon was lying in the dark, occasionally twitching, and the demon fire on it was dim, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

People suddenly realized that once the demon fire was completely extinguished, it was the time when the burning ghost dragon died completely.

It seems that this hot dragon is really dead. Now it is just the peace before death.

"Brother Dali doesn't move -"

"Yanyan also fainted -"

"Sleeping trough, won't they all die?"

"Crow mouth, they are both Xiaoqiang. How can they die? It's false for you to be immortal fire -"

"Where are the light wings on brother Dali just now -"

"According to my baby's visual inspection, the light wing is brought by the streamer armor, not brother Dali's own --"

"The falling inspired the hiding function of streamer armor. The identification is completed -"

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Just as people were waiting anxiously, Wang Dali's fingers moved, and then a groan came. Wang Dali opened his eyes and moved his body.

Hiss

Wang Dali bared his teeth and his arm hurt so much that he sweated cold.

A closer look showed that his arm was not only dislocated, but also a purple prism crystal pierced his forearm. The blood had solidified and the muscles had tightened.

"Everybody, what time is it now and how long have I fainted?" Wang Dali shook his head and felt a terrible headache.

"Ten minutes?"

Wang Dali was surprised and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only fainted for ten minutes.

"My arm is hurt. It seems very serious, but it's not too much trouble for me!" Wang Dali suddenly pulled out the crystal, and the blood gushed out, which made Wang Dali inhale.

"Well, just pull it out. My resilience is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people. Don't worry. Now, there is only dislocation left. This should be cured, otherwise it's inconvenient to move!"

Wang Dali gritted his teeth, twisted and pushed his dislocated arm, and with a click, the bone returned to its original position.

At this point, the dislocation was solved, and the arm recovered and could move freely.

Standing up, Wang Dali stretched out his waist, and the displaced muscles and bones crackled. After a while, the whole person was full of spirit, and countless small and hidden injuries were all expelled.

"Brother Dali, take a quick look at Yanyan. She fainted -"

People began to remind.

Wang Dali hurried to Yanyan, squatted down, patted her face and shouted, "Yanyan, wake up, wake up..."

Yan Yan's fingers moved, then her eyelashes and nose moved, and finally opened her eyes vaguely.

"Oba, what's wrong with me?" Yanyan was a little confused. It seemed that she hit her head and had a concussion.

"We fell from above!"

Wang vigorously picked up Yanyan and looked up at the top. He saw that the extremely high "sky" was dark. Where was there a little light?

"Not very good, it is estimated that the mountainside above is closed!" Wang Dali's heart sank.

"We are in the dark underground?" Yanyan was surprised. She just wanted to take a step, and her leg hurt badly.

"How's it going? Are you okay? Where did you hurt?" Wang Dali hurriedly helped Yanyan.

"Oba, what should I do? My leg hurts!"

Yanyan looked down and her knees were scratched. It seemed that she had hurt her bones. She felt a deep pain when she walked.

"Don't move, I'll have a look!"

Wang vigorously raised the sun god spear and sent out light. Yanyan's knee was really hurt. If it was normal, it was a heavy wound, enough to make ordinary people unable to walk or limp.

However, Yanyan is no longer an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person.

The transformation of immortal fire has made unimaginable changes in Yanyan's constitution.

The wound has converged a lot and the blood has gradually solidified. It won't take long for the injury to recover automatically.

"It's all right. It'll be all right soon. I'll carry you first!" Wang Dali stood up and comforted for a while.

"The Dragon fell down too!" Yanyan turned her head and immediately found the burning ghost dragon not far away. It didn't move. It looked like it couldn't work.

"Well, I can't see the dim light on it!" Wang Dali sighed and looked up.

"What about sister liangbing? Will they come down to save us?" Yanyan was anxious.

"I don't know!"

Wang vigorously looked at it for a while and shook his head: "the hole above seems to be closed. It seems that the burning ghost dragon tossed too much and shook the mountain!"

"What about that?" Yanyan was surprised.

"Don't worry, I can protect you, and they will find a way!" Wang Dali doesn't worry about his current safety. This place can't trap himself and Yanyan. On the contrary, this place is very mysterious and seems to hide a great secret. If it weren't for the burning ghost dragon to chisel through and tread on the foundation of the nine story demon tower, the bottom of the ground would not be found.

The underground is much wider than expected. Wang Dali looked around and found that the underground space is huge, and there is a huge channel. I don't know where to go.

The nine story demon tower is obviously used by the Yanlong family to cover up the underground space. Is there any secret to this underground space? Wang Dali thought for a while and came up with the idea of exploring here.

"Oba, shall we wait here?" said Yanyan.

"Let's wait. I'll go and have a look at the burning ghost dragon first. It can beat us badly!" Wang Dali went to the burning ghost dragon and walked in front of the huge faucet.

The burning ghost dragon half closed his eyes. He couldn't move, but he supported it with the last breath and said in a weak conscious language: "humble scum, what have you done to my brain..."

"It's a brain eating insect!" Wang Dali said.

"Damn, I burned it to death, but my brain was seriously damaged. You... Won!" the voice of the burning ghost dragon gradually weakened, and finally there was no sound.

The demon fire on the burning ghost dragon was also completely extinguished.

"It's dead?" Yanyan limped up.

"Dead, it's actually very old. Even if we don't fight with it, it still sleeps until it dies. However, we found the dark bottom under the nine story demon tower. It seems that there is not only one demon tower left by the Yanlong family!"

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