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The old man in purple robe was withered like a dead wood. He was held in his mouth by the red faced golden scale dragon. With a smooth axe, he cut the other man from the middle and made two pieces.

The purple luxurious robe turned into two pieces of rags in an instant. With the surging blood, the two pieces of dead wood were smashed by the impact of the blood, and turned into boundless debris, floating in the scarlet waves.

Running shadow soldiers completed the task, immediately turned into a wisp of black fog, disappeared in the blood, while the red faced golden dragon suddenly shook his body, turned into a boundless white fluorescence, splashed in the air, and floated in the direction of Lin Hao.

This originally boiling blood burst out a vague cry, although it is desperately upward, but also try to expand the width, want to pull Lin Hao back into his body.

But the old man in purple robe, who was the eye of the array, was crushed to powder. His crazy struggle was just a futile struggle. After a while, it turned into a huge wave and splashed on the ground. He was sucked clean by the soil. There was no blood Lake as deep as his ankle.

"My God." Yuwen tiger collapsed on the ground, and finally dare to let go of the breath he held all the time, "how come it's such a thing? It's too exciting."

"Who asked you array mages to sacrifice blood and soul?" Lin Hao also lay down and took back the evil emperor, leaving the skeleton King beside him.

"Well, after you went in, did you see the owner of the emperor's tomb?" Suddenly, he patted his thigh, turned his head and asked, "did the other man and woman say anything to you?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenhu's face suddenly converged. After a long time, he sighed, which made Lin Hao's heart suddenly mention again.

"He said that I was not a disciple, but a friend." He said slowly, "he also asked me what is the way of heaven, but he didn't explain it to me. He just waved his sleeve and sent me into the final array."

He suddenly sat up and asked, "boss, how long have you been outside the array?"

Looking at his serious expression, Lin Hao sat up and cautiously replied: "although there is no sense of time passing in the tomb, I have stayed for less than half a day at most."

"Half a day?" This ordinary adjective made Yu Wenhu immediately frown, "I stayed in the array for at least three days."

At the end of the speech, a trace of obscure emotion suddenly passed in his eyes. Before Lin Hao asked again, two lines of clear tears were dripping from the corner of his eyes and fell on the ground intermittently.

"Fat tiger?" Lin Hao looked at each other in shock, and was at a loss to fight. He patted each other on the back and rubbed his head.

At the moment, Yu Wenhu's crying makes him feel no sadness or abandon himself, only an unimaginable desolation.

It's just like when people live for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, everything in the world is destroyed and rebuilt, and all the connections between things are cut off with you. Under the vast land and boundless sky, you are the only one standing alone on the top of the mountain.

This kind of strong emotional appeal, it is too sad, accompanied by Lin Hao's voice line also trembled a few minutes, can only force to embrace Yu Wenhu's shoulder.