Chapter 1271

The route deduction map left by the ancestors seems to have no problems at all, and the route is correct. "

Does this also involve the things left by the ancestors?
Tang Rao was surprised. Since the ancestors left behind all the good things, it is impossible for only the three of them to come up. No matter whether there is any leak or not, there must be others who know about the existence of the Seven-color Dragon.

Such a good thing, no one has made any news yet, Tang Rao knew that this situation was not normal at all.

"You said the route is right. We've been walking for so long, and the Yin Qi is still heavy. Don't you think there's a problem?"

Huang Mao and Zi Mao put all their hopes on Hei Mao, and Hei Mao is the backbone. Hei Mao can always explain things that others cannot explain.

"Then you mean that there is something wrong with what the ancestor said?"

Heimao has sharp eyes, and what he dislikes the most is when someone doubts him.

"No, that's not what we mean. We just find it very strange why the road we've been walking seems to be circling around mistakes."

This is what Tang Rao wanted to know, but he just listened to other people's housework, and the feeling of being a bird is not so pleasant.

"Perhaps your ancestors gave other people a ecstasy array, so that the dragon you wanted would not be easily found by others."

Staying in this place all the time, Tang Rao didn't want to waste his precious youth in a gloomy environment.

These words were regarded as a step by Tang Rao for Hei Mao, following the steps, Hei Mao also thought of how to explain to the other two.

"Look at the things that outsiders can see, you two are wondering, your brains are amused, or do you don't want the things on the seven-color dragon at all?"

Heimao took the lead, and he spoke with a lot of rigidity.

The four of them continued to move forward together, but the more they moved forward, the heavier their Yin Qi became. Zimao was the weakest, and his body was already feeling unwell.

"How long will it take to arrive, I'm almost dying."

In addition to the purple hair, Zimao's face and body turned purple.

"Look at this fog, there should be a long way to go."

Hei Mao said coldly.

The voice was so cold that it almost reached the surrounding Yin Qi.

"Will it be a long time?"

In this sentence, because Zimao couldn't hold on, he fell down directly.

"Gong San, what's wrong with you?"

Hei Mao was indifferent, Huang Mao knew how to squat down to see if Zi Mao was still alive, but unfortunately, Zi Mao couldn't bear the yin energy and died first.

"Don't look, it's dead."

Tang Rao knew it even if he didn't look at it. His whole body turned purple and he couldn't move at all. What kind of concept is this?

"died?"

Huang Mao muttered something, then put down Purple Mao, with no emotion in his eyes, he got up and continued to walk forward.

No one suggested, at least dig a hole to bury the purple hair.

Only Tang Rao noticed that after Zi Mao died, Hei Mao took the space ring from Zi Mao.

But he didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end. Sooner or later, these things are Tang Rao's black hair. Now he is Tang Rao's housekeeper. The housekeeper helps Tang Rao keep things, and Tang Rao is too happy.

The fog disappeared quickly, and the surrounding scenery was clearly visible, and the cloudiness was no longer as heavy as before.

Tang Rao really thanked Li Yun for the string of beads that Li Yun gave him back then, which not only could resist the coercion, but also allowed him to walk freely in the yin qi. I'm afraid Hei Mao never thought that Tang Rao could come out of the mist.

"Have we arrived? After the mist, it shouldn't be a seven-color dragon. Why is there nothing on this endless grass?"

Yes, they saw it right, after passing through the mist, there was no tree here at all, and there were only green grasslands, just like the color matching on their heads.

"Tang Rao, there are monster crystal nuclei here, and there are many, many monster crystal nuclei."

Tang Rao was also worried that he had nothing to look for. There could be something good on the grassland, but he said this one second, and the little hedgehog corrected Tang Rao's childish thinking the next second.

"Really? Lots and lots of Warcraft crystal nuclei?"

Tang Rao asked in surprise. Fortunately, only he and the little hedgehog heard these words, otherwise something big would really happen.

"Yes, there are many, many, I can already smell the crystal nuclei. There must be mass graves of monsters around here."

While smelling the crystal nucleus, the little hedgehog also smelled the stench of decaying corpses.

Tang Rao has heard of the Mass Burial Mounds of Warcraft. Warcraft can sense the length of their lifespan. If the lifespan of Warcraft is about to come to an end, they will go to the mass graves by themselves and wait for the end of their lives. This is the last time for Warcraft. Ceremony of importance.

It's a pity that only monsters know about the mass graves of monsters. Humans wanting to find the mass graves of monsters are no doubt like dreaming.

"Can you find the mass graves of monsters?"

Tang Rao and the little hedgehog communicated with each other with spiritual sense throughout the whole process. Even walking on the grassland, they didn't notice any abnormalities on Tang Rao's side.

"I can find it, but you are still under the eyes of these two people. Go to the mass grave now, and you will be found."

What the little hedgehog said was true, the crystal core was important, and Tang Rao wanted it very much, but he wanted to save his life more, and then see what the seven-color dragon in Heimao's mouth would look like.

"Then let's come again after finding the seven-color dragon?"

Tang Rao thought for a while, and finally thought of a better way.

"I can only do this, but I can't guarantee that you won't be sent out directly after finding the seven-color dragon. After all, this has happened before."

Having said so much, Tang Rao thought about it, and felt that this is not impossible.

Are you looking for a crystal nucleus or a seven-color dragon?When it was Tang Rao's turn to make a choice, he chose the latter.

"It's better to go and see the seven-color dragon first, and it's the same for the crystal nucleus to come in next time."

After resolutely giving up, Tang Rao caught up with Hei Mao and the others. He didn't want Hei Mao and the others to be suspicious, so he dealt with Tang Rao first.

"It's strange to say that Lion Mountain has been rumored to be extremely dangerous by the outside world. Why didn't we encounter monsters along the way? The monsters have changed their nature and don't care about humans competing for territory with them?"

Tang Rao's doubts were also the doubts of Hei Mao and Huang Mao.

No matter how strong Hei Mao is, no matter how much he knows, he can't predict the danger on the Lion Mountain. The road is obviously dangerous, and there is not a single hair of a monster. What's the use of it?
"Roar!"

Just when the three of them were thinking about the reason, there was a lion's roar on the top of the mountain. Just listening to this sound, Tang Rao felt that his eardrums were about to burst.

"Roar!"

The second time he yelled, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

Tang Rao thought it was okay for him to resist these voices, but he didn't know until his liver and gallbladder burst, all this was because Tang Rao was too naive.

Huang Mao was not much better than Tang Rao, when he turned around, Huang Mao had become a blood man.

(End of this chapter)

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