Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1347
Henry Zhang was born as a killer. As a killer, dormancy is the most necessary factor.

Not far from the dock, Henry Zhang and Quan Dingding hid in the mist, Henry Zhang sat cross-legged on the ground, and even breathing became faint, and on Henry Zhang, he was even more breathless In Henry Zhang’s current state, even if a master of the human cat level comes, I am afraid that Henry Zhang will not be easily found in the mist.

Quan Dingding meditated behind Henry Zhang, except for making a little eating sound similar to pigs from time to time, his state was almost the same as Henry Zhang. Quan Dingding’s strength made people treat him as a waste fat man, which shows his strength The dormant ability is no worse than Henry Zhang.

It was very quiet in the dense fog, except for occasional sounds from the dock not far away. These sounds drifted in the fog, like the wails of ghosts hovering.

Henry Zhang, who was sitting there cross-legged, noticed that several more inheritors had come to the dock, and Uncle Xu greeted him in person, with a particularly sweet smile on his face.

The sun and the moon change.

The light gradually disappeared in this formation, and the darkness filled the mist, making the originally unclear vision even more dim, and now even things two meters away can no longer be seen clearly.

The people in the dock were also a little drowsy. Since entering the formation, each of their nerves had been kept in a tense state. At this moment, they relaxed, and tiredness hit their hearts.

Looking up, through the thick fog, you can vaguely see the full moon hanging high in the sky, sprinkled with coldness.

A hint of killing intent suddenly pierced the night sky.

"coming!"

Sitting cross-legged there with his eyes closed, Henry Zhang suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward.

It was a cold light that cut through the thick fog and headed straight for the dock.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, without any muddy water, the dock was split in two.

"Yang Xingxia, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

In the dock, there was a loud shout.

"Hehe." Yang Xingxia's chuckle sounded, "You cats and dogs, you still want to plot against me? I noticed your existence as early as hundreds of meters away. It just so happens that you are together, so I don't have to look for them one by one. Come on, old man, kill them, and leave that Wei Lan to me!"

"The old slave takes orders." Yang Shou's voice sounded from the tomb, and then, the surrounding air was filled with sharpness.

"Kill!" There was a loud shout in the dock.

A slaughter, and at this moment, officially started.

Yang Shou's tomb, as the strongest group of people under the spirit control, his strength, in this world, is absolutely top-notch, unless a few people take action, otherwise, no one can say that Yang Shou can be absolutely stopped In the tomb, even human cats can only escape from Yang Shou's tomb's sword.

Although there are a large number of inheritors, there are also Taoist guardians, but in front of Yang Shou's tomb, there are some gaps that cannot be filled by the number of people. The sharpness that fills the air alone makes most of the inheritors overwhelmed up.

"Fatty, do you feel that someone is watching you in the dark?" Quan Dingding beside Henry Zhangchong said softly.

"No." Quan Dingding shook his head, then suddenly shivered, and said with a look of fear, "Brother, don't scare me, it's the middle of the night."

Henry Zhang understood, he asked this question just to know if that Uncle Xu had done something, Henry Zhang has already confirmed from what happened during the day, that Uncle Xu is definitely the owner of the heroic spirit who is about to wake up, and now I don’t feel it The heroic spirit appeared, proving that Uncle Xu hadn't done anything yet.

Henry Zhang is also waiting, he knows very well that there are not many opportunities for him.

Blood bloomed in the dark mist.

There are inheritors who have gone to the end.

"A group of useless people also want to attack me, it's ridiculous!" Yang Xingxia's arrogant voice resounded through the mist.

Although Yang Shoumu is old and thin, but now he is like a god of war, and everyone who wants to go one step further has paid the price.

Some of the inheritors were terrified of being killed. They got together and all looked at one place, which was Xu Chan, the backbone of the younger generation of their inheritors.

Xu Chan looked at the blood flowers blooming in front of him, the strong smell of blood filled his nostrils, Xu Chan had no expression on his face, and he said, "How are you preparing for the things I asked you to prepare?"

"It's ready!" Several inheritors stood beside Xu Chan, holding a short blade in their hands, "Do you need to do it now?"

"No, wait any longer." Xu Chan shook his head, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Yang Shou's tomb is too strong, many defenders are no match for him at all, no one dares to step forward, they are already afraid of being killed, now their trump card is the method proposed by Uncle Xu, once activated, it will definitely be possible Check and balance Yang Shou's tomb.

Seeing that no one came forward, Yang Shou took a step forward, and at the same time, those sharp edges also advanced seventy centimeters.

All the inheritors retreated [-] centimeters in unison.

Every time Yang Shou's tomb took a step, these inheritors took a step back.

"Hurry up, kill them all, and go to the ancestral land of Loulan, there's no time to waste here." Yang Xingxia said impatiently.

"Old slave obeys." Yang Shoutou raised his arm, and a sword glow filled the sky, forming from behind Yang Shoutomb, even the thick fog was cut through, and a strange emptiness appeared behind Yang Shoutomb.

"Xu Chan, hurry up!" A Taoist guardian looked at the sword aura all over the sky, his eyes were tearing apart.

The inheritors beside Xu Chan were all ready to take action.

"No, it's not the time yet!" Xu Chan waved his hand to stop.

At the moment Xu Chan waved his hand, another guardian was pierced by the sword energy and died.

Seeing one person after another falling before their eyes, these guardians became anxious. They dared to gather together to ambush Yang Shou's tomb simply because they had a hole card, but now, this hole card has not been shown. They knew very well that people like themselves were not enough for Yang Shou's tomb to kill.

Yang Shoumu is very strong, every time he waved his hand, he would take away a life.

One after another, the guardians died tragically under the sword energy of Yang Shou's tomb. The eyes of those inheritors were red, but Xu Chan still stood there expressionless, as if the person who died in front of him was not a human being at all, but It's like ants one after another.

"Xu Chan! How long are we going to wait!"

"We can't wait any longer, someone will die every second!"

The inheritors are heartbroken, and the guardian is their most loyal servant. Over the years, they have developed feelings.

Xu Chan raised his arm high, and when the last guardian was bleeding, his arm fell heavily, "Do it."

At this moment, an invisible coercion completely suppressed Yang Shou's tomb who was being slaughtered.

(End of this chapter)