Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 751 Demon Race Corpse

Hei Yao was stunned, and looked at Helan Yunlian strangely, "Before you ignored your mission and insisted on taking her to practice, why did you give up so easily now?"

"After a while, when you see Huyanyi, you will understand."

After Helan Yunlian finished speaking, she stepped out.

The night is dark, and the dark sky is about to usher in the dawn of the next day.

The palace of Samsara Sand fell into a silent sleep.

The surrounding is quiet, only the sound of wind and sand blowing.

Hei Yao opened the sea, and on the empty corridor, Hu Yanyi's breath floated in the air with the mist, showing them a guiding direction.

Helan Yunlian followed Hei Yao, looking at the scattered snake skin along the way, a deep dark light flashed across her narrowed eyes.

"It's shedding its skin, but it's the best time."

The two of them, one in front of the other, walked to the secret passage deep in the palace as if no one was there.

Helan Yunlian suddenly stopped, and glanced slightly backward, "How long has she been following?"

Hei Yao didn't look back, and whispered: "Don't worry, she didn't mean to get involved from the beginning to the end."

Helan Yunlian raised her eyes and glanced at him, then continued to walk deep.

"That person has been there since I entered the Samsara Sand Palace, but the other person deliberately concealed his whereabouts."

Hearing these words, Helan Yunlian did not speak again.

Walking down the winding road extending underground, the wall lamps on both sides were lit with orange light, and countless cherry insects were flying inside, trying to rush out as if struggling.

As they went deeper, more and more snake skin fragments fell, which also meant that they were not far from Huyanyi's lair.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came out of nowhere.

All the lit wall lamps lost their light in an instant, and the whole place fell into darkness in an instant.

The voice was like a cold laugh, it sounded venomous, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there is a slight voice mixed in this voice, the two voices are mixed together, it is very strange to the ears.

"What's that sound?" Hei Yao frowned first.

As soon as the words were finished, Helan Yunlian flicked up her sleeves, and a ray of light suddenly flew into the distance, illuminating the dark place in front of her.

The light hit the semicircular arch at the rear, illuminating a huge object carved on it.

The statue had a ferocious face, with two spiral horns on top of its head, and two huge claws, tightly gripping the edge of the door frame. The muscles of the upper body stretched out, while the lower body was buried in the mud wall.

During the ten or so seconds of the bright light, the complexions of Helan Yunlian and the two suddenly turned pale.

Until the light faded, the two of them still hadn't regained their sanity from the shock.

"That thing..." Hei Yao spoke again, his voice was quite different from before.

"It's the corpse of the demon clan." Helan Yunlian's breathing was a little tight. Seeing the corpse of the demon clan in this place really surprised him.

The two walked cautiously to the door, looked up at the demon's head, and stared down ferociously, with indescribable horror.

Helan Yunlian tapped her finger lightly, and the faint light illuminated the ferocious head.

"This is not a sculpture, it's a real person." Helan Yunlian looked at the other party's protruding eyes, and a dark light flashed across them.

The folds of the skin were clearly visible on the head in front of it. If it hadn't been dead, at first glance, it would have been considered alive.

"There should have been a war in this place a long time ago. If not, then this place may have been a stronghold of the demons."

As soon as his words fell, the ugly head opened its mouth strangely.

(End of this chapter)