After the young man was hanged by Luo Zheng, all the army ants in the cave got rid of his control.

The army ants emerged one after another and crawled into the crevice of the rock.

Lai Huabei, the four great round true gods, was still nervous. They formed a circle and used several magic powers to protect them, for fear of missing a hidden army ant.

But within a few breaths, they saw the scene of the ants fleeing everywhere.

Lai Huabei, they turn their eyes to see, each pupil is staring round!

Luo Zheng killed Da Yuanman, the real God who controlled the poisonous insects in an instant!

Luo Zheng has entered the sea of true meaning, and his strength is slightly stronger than theirs. It is agreed by Huabei, but the other party has also entered the sea of true meaning. Should his strength be between Bo Zhong and Luo Zheng?

Luo Zheng can kill the opponent in the extreme time, either his strength is directly stronger than his opponent's by a large margin, or the young man is too light of the enemy to let Luo Zheng seize the opportunity.

Lai Huabei and his three friends are still inclined to the latter

Although the four of them are full of true gods, they have been in Tianyong city for a long time. It is hard to believe that there is such a big gap between the true gods of the same level.

"Be careful!"

"These army ants are just hiding. We should try not to get close to the ground, but also pay attention to the top of our head!"

Lai Huabei pushed lightly on the ground, and the whole person flew away.

The young man has fallen, and all the army ants have lost their masters, but this poisonous insect is very aggressive, so they should pay close attention to it.

A group of four carefully toward Luo Zheng fly past.

"Luo, brother Luo Zheng, are you ok?" Lai Huabei looked at Luo Zheng's pale green face, and his eyes were worried. "I have tianhuadan and other antidotes here, but the toxicity of chela ants is too fierce..."

At this point, Lai Huabei suddenly realized a problem: the toxicity of the army ant is extremely fierce and rapid, and it will fall down immediately after being bitten. Luo Zheng's face is green. Why is he still like a person who has nothing to do?

"No matter, this poison can't hurt me," Luo Zheng waved his hand.

What is this poison

Lai Huabei and his three friends all looked like monsters when they heard this.

In particular, the three big round real gods all looked thoughtfully at Lai Huabei. They really don't know where Lai Huabei came from to find such a monster?

After solving this problem, Luo Zheng pulled out his sword and took away his Xumi ring. With a flick of his finger, he burned it clean.

Although he didn't know the background of the young man, Luo Zheng didn't want to make trouble, so naturally he chose to destroy his body.

This is not the divine realm, especially Luo Zheng, who is now alone and needs to be careful a lot of times.

After the treatment, Luo Zheng forced the toxin out of his body. He looked into the cave and immediately asked, "isn't this cave deep?"

"It's not very deep. It's more than a thousand feet from here," Lai Huabei said.

Lai Huabei had planned to give up before, but Luo Zheng's strength showed him a glimmer of hope.

They are the top-level people in Tianyong City, but no one wants to curl up in this small place for a mediocre life. This hope is enough for him to fight for once.

"Let's go," Luo Zheng nodded slightly.

A group of five people once again along the cave, the cave is more and more open, and the distance is only a few breathing time.

As they turned a corner, they suddenly heard a strange cry in front of them, and a strong wave of soul spread out.

At the same time, there was a yelling voice, "Damn it! The ghost of Yizhong has become so powerful in a short time

Lai Huabei and his three friends heard the voice, and their faces sank slightly. "It's the voice of nomads!"

Luo Zheng's figure has passed the corner.

As Lai Huabei said, the cave is really small, and the end is in front of us.

But at this end, there is a blue sword. Behind the sword are neatly stacked clothes, boots and other objects. These objects have been placed here for quite a long time, and the surface is covered with thick dust. This is what Lai Huabei calls the clothes tomb.

Some strong people have lost their bodies for some reasons, and before they die, they also use their last strength to set up a tomb for themselves, which is called yiguanzhong.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

On the other side of the cloister, a huge soul struggles frantically in mid air.

This huge soul should be what Lai Huabei said about the ghost of Yizhong. I don't know what happened to this tianluowei. Before he died, he couldn't even keep his body. After he died, the ghost turned into a ghost.

the evil spirits as like as two peas in the middle of the tomb, but the two chains of fire are entangled, and the two ends are the same big, round and full God.It seems that the two great round gods are very good at restraining the soul, and they can't move the ghost in the tomb.

Next to the two great round gods, there are three other people. The first one is wearing purple brocade, with a handsome face and looks like a young man. Next to the young man in purple, there is a man wearing a black hat. This man is a nomad.

The appearance of Luo Zheng and Lai Huabei immediately attracted their attention. The nomad's eyes glanced at Lai Huabei and his face was slightly stunned when he saw him? How do you Who came in? "

The young master around the nomad has sent someone to block the entrance of the cave. When he wants to come, it is impossible for Lai Huabei to come in.

Lai Huabei's eyes were full of hatred and sneered: "of course I'm here to get what belongs to me! I didn't expect that your nomad was such a low-key person, and that you brought outsiders here! "

In the face of Lai Huabei's interrogation, the nomad didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he stuck his neck and sneered, "just you trash, do you want to take away tianluowei's clothes and Tombs? Do you have self-knowledge? Is there something you can touch? "

Hearing this, Lai Huabei's face flushed with anger.

And the young master in purple, who was beside the nomad, frowned and stared at Luo Zheng and others and asked, "where's the man of the left dragonfly? Isn't he guarding the entrance of the cave? "

Luo Zheng light smile, immediately said: "maybe this cave is too stuffy, ran to Qingjin grassland to breathe, we naturally did not meet."

"Nonsense," the young master in purple lightly glanced at Luo Zheng. The left dragonfly was his right hand. He was extremely calm. How could he leave at such an important time? There was a flash of anger in his handsome eyes.

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