Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

At this moment, it seemed to have no effect on the man in the stone palace.

The two yellow men looked at each other.

There was an extremely anthropomorphic look on his face.

Don't seem to understand why this is happening?

"How dare you dare to act so arrogantly even if you're just a wild man with both ends of his life?"

Chen Zhao snorted coldly.

Not much sound.

But when it fell into the ears of two yellow-skinned men.

But it was rolling like thunder from the sky.

There was a trace of Tao Qi in his last two words, "unbridled".

The wild animals that are usually close to demons are probably already out of their minds right now.

But these two yellow-skinned men have lived for who knows how many years.

It has become the climate.

But even so, the hairs on the back stand on end and I feel uneasy.

The slightly larger yellow-skinned one.

React quickly.

His limbs were limp and he was kneeling on the ground, holding his front hooves in his arms, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Seeing this, the other party didn't dare to delay and follow suit.

"It's easy to stay alive."

"Take me to your training ground."

"If there is even the slightest mistake."

"A hundred years of Taoism will be destroyed in one day!"

Chen Zhao's gaze was like a knife, and he swept the two yellow-skinned men coldly.

from them.

He could detect a hint of sea air.

Guess correctly.

It should be practicing in Guimian.

Otherwise, how could two mere wild men cultivate into yellow demons?

Hear this.

The two yellow men couldn't help but tremble all over.

Mountain elves and wild monsters have the keenest sense of danger.

Chen Zhao looked at them at this moment.

His body was full of vitality and blood, his eyes were filled with golden light, and he was as panic-stricken as a god.

They were so overwhelmed that they couldn't even lift their heads.

Hands up.

They can be completely killed.

Under such circumstances, they are not allowed to have any thoughts of resistance.

Old Huangpizi whined lowly.

Then one after another.

Leaving the ghost office.

Chen Zhao followed closely behind.

Having two yellow men leading the way would save him a lot of effort.

Two yellow-skinned men appeared behind the valley and ran straight into the deep forest without any hesitation.

It didn't take a moment.

They stopped in front of a cliff.

Chen Zhao looked attentively.

I saw that the broken wall was densely covered with caves of various sizes.

It seems to be soaked with moisture.

It looks like the caves are naturally formed.

This scene is so familiar.

He couldn't help but frown.

The scene that he saw from a distance when he arrived outside the Hundred Eyes Cave on horseback suddenly came to mind.

This place seems to be a hundred-eye cave that has been shrunk countless times.

In his absence.

The big yellow man looked back at Chen Zhao.

It seems to be reminding something.

Then he jumped into one of the caves.

The little yellow guy behind him was not slow either.

The two guys are agile and look like two white ghosts in the darkness, coming and going without a trace.

But even if I return to my maze-like lair.

They don't dare to mess around either.

A vague, yet extremely sharp aura was always hanging above his head like a knife.

Be alert to them at all times.

As long as you dare to mess around.

The hanging knife will fall immediately.

All creatures in the world, whether human or animal, take life and death very seriously.

After all, ants still steal their lives.

What's more, there are wild skins on both sides of them that have lived for hundreds of years.

He is even more greedy for life and afraid of death.

Chen Zhao followed from a distance, his expression showing no signs of disturbance.

Previously when I was in Guiyamen.

He separated into two minds and followed them closely.

At this moment, people step into the cave.

A pungent smell of dark, damp, rotten and moldy smell came from the floor.

What made him feel nervous was.

In that weird, nauseating smell.

There is also a hint of death that seems to be there.

Although it is inaudible, the five senses tempered by Dan Jin and refined by Dao Qi have already been elevated to an unimaginable level.

"The burial pit?"

"Or a corpse raising ground?"

Feeling the death energy.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but have several thoughts pop up in his mind.

But he quickly put it away.

Then he looked around.

The cave we were in now was long and narrow.

And winding.

Just like human meridians.

After walking for half an hour.

The two yellow men leading the way finally stopped.

Chen Zhao didn't delay either.

One step away.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared behind the two yellow-skinned men.

To his surprise.

After appearing here, they no longer dared to take a step forward, crawling on the ground and trembling all over.

It seemed as if... there was something ahead that made them extremely frightened.

Chen Zhao frowned.

He raised his head and looked at the situation.

All I saw ahead was an extremely astonishing underground cave.

Deep and dark.

But it's not so dark that you can't see your fingers.