Alien Dragon

Chapter 317 is calculated

"When you have a body that day, my brother will definitely hold you under him. After the circle, let the fat pig and Bert circle together..."

Looking at the shameless Bell who directly entered the cultivation state, Wang Luo once again cursed a few words in his heart, and finally had no choice but to close the blood soul banner unwillingly, and continued to serve as a gatekeeper loyally.

Kneading the blood smeared from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, Wang Luo recalled that terrifying bloody river again. If he didn't feel wrong, Wang Luo could be sure that it was indeed a river made of blood.

Thinking of so much blood, it might only be part of it, Wang Luo couldn't help but frowned slightly, obviously there was an unknown conspiracy in it, and the Fallen City might only exist to cover up this conspiracy.

"Damn Bell, knowing this, why don't—"

Wang Luo, who couldn't help cursing Bell in his heart again, suddenly remembered something, with an angry expression on his face, gnashing his teeth for a while, like a little girl who was intentionally molested.

"It was tricked by Bell!"

Glaring fiercely at Bell in the blood soul banner, Wang Luo was speechless for a while, and secretly scolded himself for being an idiot. Bell knew that these things existed, and when he wanted to explore, not only did he not stop him at all, but he also tried his best to help himself.

At that time, I thought it was right to help each other as travelers, but now I suddenly discovered that everything was Bell's conspiracy. He deliberately helped himself, let himself see the bloody river, and then was attacked and injured, so as to deceive himself blood soul fruit.

"However, how did Bell know that he has the blood soul fruit? Burt only knew that I had the soul-restoring medicine after he informed him..."

Rubbing his smooth chin, Wang Luo murmured and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, a hideous old man in red appeared in Wang Luo's mind, and Wang Luo's eyes lit up.

"It should be that damned old man. Apart from him, no one else knows that I have the blood soul fruit on me. Does he have any relationship with Bell?..."

Thinking wildly, Wang Luo couldn't help but feel dizzy. These things are messy, and there is only a general idea of ​​everything. If you want to continue to think deeply, everything is a fog, and you can't figure it out at all.

In line with the principle of the boat going straight to the bridge, Wang Luo put everything behind him, and after taking a few pills again, Wang Luo began to refine the power of the medicine and restore the damaged mental power.

Bingyao asked everyone to perform tasks for three nights in a row, so naturally they couldn't be ignored, everyone had to persist for three nights without sleep, and Wang Luo and his party of eight naturally had to stand at the gate of Tianxuan Academy for three days and three nights. .

For those without cultivation base, three days and three nights may be very painful, but for Wang Luo and others, three days and three nights are just a short period of retreat and practice, and it has passed in a flash.

Standing at the gate of Tianxuan Academy, facing the gradually rising sun, Wang Luo stretched his waist, and the life of standing guard like a fool was finally over, and he could rest for a day.

"Oh, I didn't expect them to take over the post!"

Seeing the Hague group walking not far away, Wang Luo was slightly taken aback, and muttered to himself, upon hearing this, there were strange smiles on the faces around him, it was true that enemies did not get together.

"Chop off the head and take it away!"

Too lazy to chat with the few of them, Wang Luo spoke to the people behind him. Hearing this, they immediately stepped forward, walked to the shriveled corpses on the ground, and took off the big heads.

It is not so easy to enter the fallen city, and it is not so easy to get out of the fallen city. The fallen city is thousands of miles away, but it is the most dangerous place.

Here, there is no restriction of the fallen city, nor the restriction of the great empires. There is chaos, all kinds of ghosts and snakes gather together, murder and robbery can be seen everywhere, and mutilated corpses and limbs are commonplace.

The major powers are all cautious when passing through thousands of miles of depravity, and masters sit in charge to escort them. Even so, some bloodthirsty people will come to stop them, which is extremely terrifying.

Except for the students of Tianxuan College who graduate every year, the college will select a group of people to send them out of the Fallen City. For the rest of the time, whether it is members of the Dharma Guardian Team or some students, if they want to get out of the Fallen City, they have to go out by themselves.

This wave of monsters represents Tianxuan Academy's participation in the guardian team. For those who are used to living in the fallen city, or have experience in the fallen city, it is not a big deal.

But for those who are tired of the fighting life in the fallen city and want to return to the world of normal people, but are not strong enough, this is a great opportunity. If you miss it, you don’t know when the next time will be, maybe it will be another one century.

When Wang Luo asked Heiying and other beasts to leave the Fallen City, he also considered this. Although there are many strong people on the road to the Fallen, the ninth-level powerhouses should still be phoenix-haired water chestnuts, and most of them are seventh-level and eighth-level people.

Even if there are nine-level powerhouses, Sombra can easily escape by relying on his own advantage of flying monsters, and safely arrive at Antawei City, which entered the Brewster Empire.

After collecting the heads one by one, Wang Luo led seven people to pass by the ten people in Hague. Although Hague and Matt were very upset, they didn't dare to make any changes. Hold on for now.

And when Wang Luo was a little bit proud, the little white lion far away on Mount Anpisa encountered unprecedented trouble at this moment. Well, to be precise, it was Ai Jieli who encountered an unprecedented crisis, and it By the way.

On the towering Anpisa Mountain, a wooden house full of flowers stands quietly, which is extremely beautiful. In front of the wooden house, there is a swing woven by flower vines, swinging lonely.

hoo hoo...

In front of the small door of the wooden house, there was a cute little white lion, showing sharp claws, with a ferocious face, constantly hitting the wooden house, tearing or biting, with a small body, anxious, and madly attacking.

However, no matter how hard the little white lion tried, the faint, almost transparent mask that wrapped the wooden house did not change at all, even a slight ripple did not appear.

"Grandfather, you said that as long as I break through level seven, you will let me go down the mountain to practice. I have been practicing very hard these days, and now I have finally broken through to level seven. You must mean what you say! "

Inside the wooden house, Ai Jieli, who knew nothing about what happened outside, was shaking Chinyd's arm at this time, and said to her tenderly that in order to break through to the seventh level, she had really worked hard during this time. Practice hard.

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