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In the live footage, the picture was quiet.

Wang Dali and Yanyan were motionless.

The light of the sun god's spear beside Wang Dali's hand was also extinguished, and the light wings on the streamer armor were hidden for some time.

Not far away, the huge body of Yan Guilong was lying in the gloom, occasionally twitching, the demon fire on its body was dim, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

People suddenly realized that once the demon fire was completely extinguished, it was the time when the Yanguilong died completely.

This flame dragon seems to be really dysfunctional. It is nothing more than the tranquility before death.

"Brother Dali won't move anymore—"

"Yeonyan is also dizzy--"

"Fuck it, won't all die--"

"Crow's mouth, both of them are Xiaoqiang. How could they die? You treat the immortal fire as a fake——"

"Where is the light wing on Brother Dali just now--"

"According to my baby's visual observation, the light wing comes with the streamer armor, not the one made by Big Brother Dali——"

"The fall stimulated the hidden function of the streamer armor, and the identification is complete—"

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While people were waiting anxiously, Wang Dali moved his fingers, and then groaned. Wang Dali opened his eyes and moved his body.

laugh……

Wang Dali grinned, his arm hurt and sweat came down.

Upon closer inspection, not only was his arm dislocated, but also a purple prismatic crystal pierced his forearm. The blood had solidified and the muscles had tightened.

"Everyone, what time is it now? How long have I been dizzy?" Wang Dali shook his head, feeling a terrible headache.

"ten minutes?"

Wang Dali was surprised and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only fainted for ten minutes.

"My arm is injured, it seems to be very serious, but for me, it is not too much trouble!" Wang Dali violently pulled out the crystal, blood spurted out, and Wang Dali took another breath.

"Okay, just pull it out. My resilience is by no means comparable to ordinary people. Don't worry. Now, there is only a dislocation left. This can be cured, otherwise it will be inconvenient to move!"

Wang Dali gritted his teeth, twisted and pushed his dislocated arm, and with a click, the bone returned to its original position.

Just this time, the dislocation was fixed, the arm recovered, and he could move freely.

Standing up, Wang Dali stretched his waist, and the bones and muscles on his body crackled. After a while, he was full of energy, and countless small injuries and hidden injuries were all driven away.

"Brother Dali, take a look at Yanyan, she is dizzy—"

People started to remind.

Wang Dali hurriedly walked to Yanyan's side, squatted down, patted her cheek, and called, "Yanyan, wake up, wake up..."

Yanyan moved her fingers, then her eyelashes and nose, before she opened her eyes in a daze.

"Oba, what's the matter with me?" Yanyan was a little confused, she seemed to have bumped her head and had a concussion.

"We fell from above!"

Wang Dali lifted Yanyan up, looked up, and saw that the extremely high "sky" was pitch black. Where is there a little light?

"It's not very good, it is estimated that the upper part of the mountain is closed!" Wang Dali's heart sank.

"Are we in the dark underground?" Yanyan was taken aback, just about to take a step, her leg hurt suddenly.

"How is it, is it all right, where did it hurt?" Wang Dali hurriedly supported Yanyan.

"Oba, what should I do, my leg hurts!"

Yanyan lowered her head and saw that her knees had been cut, as if she had hurt her bones, and she felt a pain in her heart when she walked for a while.

"Don't move, let me take a look!"

Wang Dali lifted the sun god's spear and let out the light. Yanyan's knee was indeed injured. If it is normal, this is a very heavy wound, which is enough to make ordinary people unable to walk or limp.

However, Yanyan is no longer an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person.

The transformation of the Immortal Fire has caused an incredible change in Yanyan's physique.

The wound has converged a lot, and the blood has gradually solidified. It will not take long for the injury to heal automatically.

"It's okay, it will be well soon, I'll carry you back in a while!" Wang Dali stood up and comforted for a while.

"That dragon fell too!" Yanyan turned her head and immediately found the Flame Ghost Dragon not far away. It was motionless, and it seemed to be dead.

"Well, it won't work if the flames on its body are dim!" Wang Dali sighed and looked up.

"Where about Sister Liangbing, will they come down to save us?" Yanyan was anxious.

"do not know!"

Wang Dali looked at it for a while and shook his head: "The hole above seems to be closed. It seems that the Yan Guilong tossed so hard that it stomped the mountain!"

"What to do then?" Yanyan was taken aback.

"Don't worry, I can protect you, and they will find a way!" Wang Dali is not worried about his current safety. This place cannot contain himself and Yanyan. On the contrary, this place is very mysterious. It seems that there is a big secret hidden. If it hadn't been for the flame ghost dragon to pierce and trample the foundation of the nine-story demon tower, it would still be impossible to discover it.

The underground was much wider than expected. Wang Dali looked around and found that the underground space was huge, and there were huge passages, and I didn't know where to lead.

The nine-story demon tower is obviously used by the Yanlong clan to cover up the underground space. Could it be that there is no secret in this underground space? Wang Dali thought for a while, and then came up with the idea of ​​exploring here.

"Oba, shall we wait here?" Yanyan said.

"Wait, then, let me go and take a look at the Yan Ghost Dragon. It beat us badly!" Wang Dali walked to the Yan Ghost Dragon and walked in front of the huge dragon head.

Yan Guilong half closed its eyes, it could no longer move, but supported it with one last breath, and said with a weak consciousness: "Humble scum, what have you done to my brain..."

"It's a brain-eating gu worm!" Wang Dali said.

"Damn it, I burned it to death, but my brain was seriously damaged, you...win!" Yan Ghost Dragon's voice gradually weakened, and finally there was no sound.

The demon fire on Yan Guilong's body was also completely extinguished.

"It's dead?" Yanyan limped up.

"It's dead, it's actually very old. Even if we don't fight with it, it will sleep until death. However, because of this, we discovered the dark underground under the nine-story demon tower. It seems that the Yanlong clan is estimated to be in The ruins left here are not just a demon tower!"

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