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Chapter 122: The Elite Destroyed?

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    A shocking change happened, and everyone was terrified, but because of curiosity, everyone still didn't want to leave.

    What's more, among them, many descendants are still in the test site, if they are not rescued, how can they leave with confidence?

    "Why don't you back down quickly?"

    In the tunnel, an indifferent voice came out, his tone full of indisputability, as if he was giving an order.

    Some big people who were thrown away were shocked, so many of them couldn't block the opponent's blow, how terrifying is this?

    "We must kill him before he recovers, otherwise, there will be a catastrophe."

    Mo Wenwen shot two bright beams of light from his eyes, as if penetrating into a tunnel, his tone was heavy.

    "Boom"

    The dean of the Holy Martial Academy screamed, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand, with blue flames lingering on it, and the burning void was buzzing.

    He swung the long sword, and suddenly thousands of blue sword energy swept out, like a torrent of steel that burst a bank, unstoppable, and the void was smashed into a sieve wherever it passed.

    "Roar"

    The terrifying sword energy tore through the ground, and cracks appeared everywhere.

    There was a loud roar in the tunnel, and the sound waves were like knives, impacting upwards, directly facing tens of thousands of blue sword qi, and the two met in the void, causing an energy storm immediately.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Suddenly, there was a scream.

    I saw that the ground collapsed, and where some young people were standing, a spear suddenly drilled out from the ground, silently, like a giant python, directly pulling the young people to the ground.

    Among them are Xiang Tiancheng, Mo Xuanxuan, Qin Che, the two-character Taoist priest, Wen Lie, Wen Qing, the queen of the three wars, and the first person in the youth cup of the four Taoism

    A total of twenty or thirty people disappeared without a trace in an instant.

    Xiang Tiancheng felt his world spinning and he couldn't see his fingers.

    His whole body was shrouded in the breath of death, his blood boiled, and he fought hard.  However, it doesn't help, the tentacles are made of divine iron, indestructible.

    "Wen Lie"

    "Little Prince"

    The outside world was like a frying pan, and screams of shock and anger filled the world.

    In just a short moment, is it possible that all the elites of the entire Star Dynasty youth generation will be lost here?  This is an unbearable burden. These people will definitely be the pillars of the Xingchen Dynasty in the future. Without them, how can the country gain a foothold if it is not a general?

    At this time, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter and stepped forward to bombard the tunnel, even though their strength was insignificant.

    "Go in."

    The dean of the Holy Martial Academy's face was as deep as water, and his eyes revealed infinite killing intent. If all these elites died in the assessment of the Holy Martial Academy, he would be fully responsible.

    He is a decisive person, the first to set off, rushing towards the tunnel.

    Mo Wendao and others also followed up, their murderous aura was soaring, no matter if it was a dragon's lake or a tiger's lair, they had to make a breakthrough today.

    "A group of ants want to shake the towering mountain? It's wishful thinking. When I absorb their souls, I will kill millions of miles."

    In the tunnel, the voice sounded again, this time, his laughter was full of arrogance, arrogance, and arrogance.

    People trembled and slaughtered millions of miles?  This is not impossible, no one can stop it now, let alone the other party's complete recovery.

    "Boom!"

    As the sound fell, the ground trembled violently, all the cracks closed, even the dark tunnel closed.

    The dean of the Holy Martial Academy and others rushed to nothing.

    They wanted to blast the ground, but no matter how strong they were, they still couldn't find the entrance of the tunnel after blasting through the ground.

    Everyone looked at Mo Wendao. The other party had superb exploration skills and was one of the few treasure appraising masters in the Star Dynasty, with an extremely distinguished status.

    "There is a formation underground here. Even if we dig three thousand feet, it is impossible to find the tunnel. However, it is enough to find the eye of the formation. I need a little time."

    Mo Wendao was very anxious because of Mo Xuanxuan's arrest, and tried to calm himself down.

    As soon as the words fell, his eyes changed, and they were extremely empty, like two black holes.

    Inside the tunnel.

    Xiang Tiancheng felt his body lighten, and the tentacles wrapped around his body disappeared. He stood in a dark tunnel, and gusts of wind hit his face, which made people want to shiver.

    "It's you¡­¡­"

    Ye Bufan was not far from Xiang Tiancheng, looking at him steadily.

    "Now you have to movehand?  "

    Xiang Tiancheng glanced at the other party.

    "snort"

    Ye Bufan snorted coldly and didn't say much.

    Now their lives are in danger, there is nothing to argue about, everything can only be discussed after they get out.

    The two were on one side, almost smearing forward, and the visibility was only a few feet.

    "What is this place?"

    Soon, they met a descendant of a hermit clan, whose strength was very strong, not even weaker than Ye Bufan.

    "If our living souls are devoured by alien races, he can initially recover. At that time, there must be a catastrophe. What he needs are tens of thousands or even more living souls."

    Xiang Tiancheng said in a deep voice.

    "You know this too?"

    The two were surprised and looked at Xiang Tiancheng.

    Soon, as they moved forward, they encountered more people.

    ?Wen Qing, Xiao Zhan, Xiao Chen, Lin Feng, Nan Guo Wucai, and four Taoist tradition inheritors, Qin Che, Mo Xuanxuan and others.

    Qin Che and Mo Xuanxuan approached Xiang Tiancheng without saying a word, and asked with concern: "Are you all right? How is the injury?"

    "No problem for now."

    Xiang Tiancheng smiled.

    "This time it's true, the Holy Martial Academy didn't enter, but entered the gate of hell."

    Qin Che shook his head and sighed.

    Others also felt their hearts sink. Although this place is not the gate of hell, it is better than it.  Once here, it's almost impossible to get out.

    The tunnel is very deep, very cold, like hell, revealing a breath of death, without any vitality.

    Not long after, they ran into a confrontation between Wen Lie and his son Taoist.

    In the previous battle, Wen Lie chased the two-character Taoist for at least nine streets, but he lost it.

    Unexpectedly, because of the relationship of different races, the two met again.

    However, here, Wen Lie has no desire to fight.

    "What about the medicine?"

    As soon as the two-character Taoist saw Xiang Tiancheng and the three of them, he asked eagerly.

    Xiang Tiancheng had black lines on his face, although Wen Lie probably guessed that he took the Chonglingcao, after all, Wen Lie discovered him when he was on the cliff.

    What's more, many people saw with their own eyes that Xiang Tiancheng pulled out the chongling grass, and then shared the food.

    However, it is still a bit embarrassing to say it in person.

    Wen Lie looked at Xiang Tiancheng, didn't speak, and couldn't see any emotion.

    "Brother Wenlie, they are all my friends, and I also ate Chonglingcao."

    Mo Xuanxuan spoke, afraid that Wen Lie would get angry.

    Wen Lie didn't say much, just smiled and nodded.

    The others all showed strange colors, grabbing the spirit grass under Wen Lie's hands, these people were very courageous.

    "Welcome to the place where the king is sleeping. Next, you will help the king recover initially. This is your honor and you should be proud of it."

    The familiar and terrifying voice came, with a sense of coldness.

    Everyone's heart trembled, are they really going to die here?

    "Alien King?"

    Xiang Tiancheng's heart moved, the ranks of the foreign races were distinct, and only the foreign races whose strength had reached the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm dared to call themselves kings.

    In other words, this person's peak strength is the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

    "roll!"

    The two-character Taoist stopped drinking directly.

    "Um?"

    Everyone was taken aback and looked at the two-character Taoist priest.

    "What did you see?"

    Xiang Tiancheng asked urgently.  Two-character Taoist priests are by no means simple. If you dare to be so confident at this time, you must have seen something.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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