"Leave some people outside, not all in."
Yan Yuanfei looks at others.
"Huang Ju, Yang Feng, Chonglou, you go in with Miss, we stay outside."
Dusk burning to the tower and other humanitarian.
"Well."
Huang Ju nodded.
There is no need to say the danger of heritage exploration.
It's not a good thing that too many people go in.
Feiyan city and Yanwu city's hunting team, wuzhe, left more than half of the people outside.
Only Yan Yuanfei, Zhu Tong, Yan Jie, Huang Ju, Yang Feng, Chonglou and Shangguan binger entered the group.
Seven people, walking to the patio, saw the strange light gate like the transmission array.
"Before entering the portal, let us connect."
"Some teleportation arrays will spread people to different places. If Xuanli are connected, they can ensure that everyone is together."
In the soul of Chonglou, there came a slightly calm voice from the demon God.
But even if the demon suppressed his emotions, he could feel his anger and sadness.
"Wait a minute, let's merge our own Xuanli."
Chonglou directly divided out six Xuanli, passed to the public.
"Well, brother Chonglou is thoughtful."
"The fusion of Xuanli can ensure that the transmission array can be transmitted to the same place."
Zhu Tong was the master of the source array, but he could understand the intention of Chonglou, and he quickly divided six Xuanli.
After the integration of Xuanli, the seven also jumped into the patio and entered the portal of light transmission.
As soon as you enter the portal, the scene here directly shocked everyone.
Bones, a mountain of bones.
In addition to the bones, there are a lot of mummies.
The whole field was completely covered with corpses.
These bones, mummies, at least a million.
In the middle of the corpse, there was a huge blood pool, which was full of thick and smelly blood.
"Here, what happened?"
Looking at these countless corpses, Yan Yuanfei and others all have a dull face.
Even if I have seen bloody, brother Chonglou, I almost spit it out.
And deep in the soul of Chonglou, the monstrous anger of the demon God is almost full of the soul of Chonglou.
"God, you beast!"
The devil roared out directly.
The voice was shaking.
"Teacher, where is this place and why is it like this?"
Chonglou asked in a worried whisper.
"This field, known as the old Ming field, is the outskirts of the old Ming City."
"Therefore, Ming City was founded by me and the gods."
"At that time, we had just stepped into the outer realm of chaos and mystery, and our strength was just Tianxuan."
"If we want to make a reputation in the land of lingxuan, we should start with this city and make a point of it."
Said here, the voice of the demon God, almost in tears.
The demon God stands at the peak of lingxuan continent, and once started from the weak warrior.
So Ming City is the memory of the demon God.
Seeing Gu Ming city again, the demon almost collapsed.
"In order to make my trace disappear in the world, even Gu Ming City won't let it go. This beast..."
"These people are innocent."
"He used these innocent people to practice martial arts!"
Said the devil in pain.
"Chonglou, there's movement over there!"
Yan Yuanfei whispered to the heavy building.
"Go and have a look!"
Chonglou doesn't want to disturb the demon God in the pain. He quickly nods to Zhu Tong.
Seven people followed Zhu Tong.
"What are those guys doing?"
"They're collecting blood from the pool?"
A group of sneaky guys collected the stinking blood beside the blood pool, which made people confused.
Yan Yuanfei and others were puzzled, but the demon God was angry again after seeing the group of guys collecting blood.
"Chonglou, kill those people."
In my mind, once again sounded the voice of the devil's anger.