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Chapter 557 The Weird Mural

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    Wei Jin also looked at the two people, but after a while, he suddenly looked away and looked up at the sky above his head.

    "it's dark."

    He spit out three more words.

    it's dark?

    Gu Juan was slightly taken aback again, then raised his head, and saw an ink-colored cloud cluster rapidly gathering in the sky, and was still pressing down and covering the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    "Can't escape."

    Wei Jin suddenly became stingy with words, as if he had suddenly become another person completely, which made Gu Juan feel a little uncomfortable, but he can't take care of these now, because the piece on the top of his head  The descending speed of the darkness became faster and faster, and everyone was completely submerged in it in an instant.

    But what surprised Gu Juan was that the darkness seemed to be specifically aimed at him and Wei Jin, and after covering everyone, they gathered together in an instant, and they all belonged to their left and right sides.

    Boom!

    A flaming ghost face about ten feet high crashed down, enveloping Gu Pan's body tightly, resisting the invasion of darkness at the last moment.

    Plop!

    Shan Sanren, who was still in a coma just now, stood up like a carp, with a dull expression and dull eyes, and walked towards Gu Juan step by step like a marionette.

    Except for him, the other Yeluo disciples also lost their souls, with their arms stretched out and their feet stiff, they leaned towards Wei Jin.

    Boom!

    A scarlet flame exploded from the Burning Ghost's face, wrapped in a flickering cold light, and flashed across Shan Sanren's body.  Disciple Luo was also chopped into two pieces, and blood flowed all over his internal organs.

    Immediately afterwards, the red flame and cold light burst out again, falling towards Wei Jin who was also wrapped in darkness.

    Inside the burning ghost's face, Gu Juan was expressionless, his eyes were cold, full of killing intent, and he was merciless in his strikes.

    When he can turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, and truly control the situation, he basically faces these Ye Luomen people at the height of a superior leader. Everyone can be regarded as a superior-subordinate relationship within the system.  If you save some face, keep some face, and you can use it to beat and rub them in the future. If you are not so stubborn, you can completely turn them into your own people.

    But now when facing an unpredictable enemy, all variables must be cleared in advance, including Wei Jin, who had a happy chat with him just now, has become a must-kill target in his eyes.

    Instead of letting them die in the hands of that shadow, or making them accomplices of that shadow, it is really better to let him kill them with an axe.

    But at the last moment, Hong Yan was blocked by the suddenly thick ink-colored darkness, and the double-edged ax seemed to be cut deep in the thick and sticky glue, unable to take half a step forward, so he couldn't move forward in a heavy situation.  Wei Jin beheaded in the dark.

    Gu Juan lowered his head abruptly, his pupils constricted, and looked at his body with some surprise, seeing a wisp of black air escaping from his chest, coordinating with the darkness outside, quickly disintegrating the defense of the burning ghost face.

    He couldn't help but think of the scene on the road of self-cultivation not long ago, when the dark figure pointed at him from a distance, but he didn't expect the final landing point to be at this moment.

    Boom!

    The endless darkness shrank suddenly, and then disappeared without a trace.

    After a few breaths, everything returned to calm.

    There were only a few broken corpses left on the ground, and the bright red blood was still gurgling.

    "The longer I stay here, the more I feel the pressure on my body is increasing. It really is worthy of being the karma that my predecessors used to practice and live in for thousands of years."

    Silently, a woman in a light blue dress appeared, and followed the figure in the darkness to look at several Yeluo disciples who were running wildly in the distance.

    He sighed leisurely and said, "Although it has been broken and ruined, this is the Karma Secret Realm that used to coerce one side after all. Naturally, there is a certain suppression of alien creatures like you. This is a normal thing, just get used to it."

    "Fortunately, the slaves entered this place with their predecessors this time, otherwise they would have been more strongly expelled and oppressed."

    A faint smile appeared on her face, and she changed the subject, "Why did senior sigh?"

    "I am very happy."

    The figure in the darkness stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and said, "I don't know how many years, I tried my best, but I still can't enter the secret land opened by the three saints in the secret realm of Yeluo.?, at the place where the golden light shines the most, is a blurry figure that is so dazzling that it is almost impossible to see directly, sitting in the middle, almost occupying nearly half of the page.

    So, who is this guy?

    What does it have to do with the few stick figures queuing up to share fruit just now?

    Or, what is the relationship between the first mural and the second mural?

    What's more, he wanted to practice the secret method that he wanted most when he entered the Yeluo Secret Realm. The stone tablet that recorded various practice methods has not even seen a single hair. What's the use of just looking at these muddled murals?  , even if it depicts a major event that created the world, it is not what he needs most right now.

    Gu Juan found nothing about this, his eyes were dazed, he stood silently in front of the wall for a while, and then continued to walk forward, looking at the murals one after another, while looking for clues to get out from here.

    Along the way, his heartstrings have been in an extremely tense state, always ready to fight the darkness that trapped him here, and he was extremely cautious with every step he took.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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