Carefully touching the traces left by the two fists that cracked on the wall of the passage, Xiang Yuan's face was slightly gloomy.

The strange figure just now blasted out not a simple impact force, but a pure martial arts fist strength that intertwined with boxing power inside.

Here, how could there be a martial artist of this level? Xiang Yuan wondered in his heart.

If there is a substantial martial arts fist with bare hands, not only does it require strong physical strength, but the practice of martial arts boxing must at least have a level of strength.

Huang Haiyuan is not as good as Daliang, there are almost no martial arts practitioners here, and the existence of this strange figure has become a big problem in an instant.

After the first attack, Xiang Yuan and the old man of the god lineage, Hudak, were both vigilant for one hundred and twenty years, always on the lookout for the appearance of anomalies.

After walking in this long passage for a long time, a three-way intersection appeared in front of two people and two pythons.

Looking left and right at the almost identical, undifferentiated openings, Xiang Yuan turned his head to glance at Hudak.

Since the old man entered the passage, his state began to deteriorate from worse, and his rapid cough made his face sometimes red, sometimes pale.

"Men left, women right, just go this way. Frowning and looking at Hudak, who was not in good shape, Xiang Yuan decided the next path.

But when he turned around and was about to walk to the intersection on the left, the strange figure who had punched him before reappeared on the fork in the middle of the road.

Still staring at the two of them silently, the strange figure did not say a word, and the black humanoid silhouette exuded an indescribable gloom and chill.

What the hell was he looking at?

The hairs stood up from the hair of the strange figure, Xiang Yuan took a deep breath, and suddenly walked towards him, he really wanted to see what it was today, pretending to be a ghost here!

As soon as Xiang Yuan raised his foot and walked into the fork in the middle, the entire fork suddenly seemed to come to life, and suddenly sank, quickly bringing him into another layer of space.

The sudden shock caught Xiang Yuan off guard, and the fork sank, and he tried his best to stabilize his body.

That figure was deliberately luring me over just now? My heart sank slightly, and I secretly said that this time I was really careless, Xiang Yuanmei closed the lock, and with a wave of his hand, the power of platinum glory shone and attached to the stone tablet of the shrine.

Prepare for possible attacks that may follow.

Stunned to look at the fork in the road that suddenly sank, the old man of the god descendant took a few steps forward and looked at the path that had become a bottomless abyss, and his expression changed slightly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The itching in his throat and even in his entire chest caused the old man of the gods, Hudak, to cough violently again, and he bent over to cough while gasping for breath.

His face turned the color of pork liver, and his eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

Tremblingly, he took out the piece of meat that had been cut from the corpse of the wandering sand bandit from the small jar on his waist, and the old man of the god descendant hesitated for a few seconds before stuffing it into his mouth.

Crunch squeak –

The scalp-tingling sound of chewing echoes through the dead passages.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the old man of the godborn stretched his neck with all his might, and swallowed the meat in his mouth with a grunt.

The flesh and blood were in the stomach, and the itching in the old man's body suddenly eased a lot, but it did not disappear completely.

"Your state is getting worse and worse, and if you can't find the divine favor and purify the divine blood in your body, I'm afraid your life will be over. ”

Meandering to Hudak's side, Bao Python Ning whispered.

"I know that better than you do. Sitting on the ground with a complicated expression, Hudak calmed the turbulent aura in his body.

Huang Haiyuan's god family and Daliang's demon family are not much different from each other in terms of power system, but some parts are still different.

The demon family of Daliang relies on the demon sacrifice method to continuously purify the demon blood in the body, while the god family must rely on the things of the gods to purify the divine blood in the body.

If the divine blood in the body is not purified for a long time, it will cause the divine blood lesion and erode the body.

Hudak's family was wiped out, but he narrowly escaped.

However, due to the lack of enough quality divine objects to purify the divine blood, his body had been eroded to a very serious bottom over the years.

It's just that although Hudak's qualifications are not very good, he has some crooked intelligence.

Through a large number of research experiments, he found a way to suppress the blood lesions of the gods by eating the flesh and blood of the gods.

And he experimented and took the raw materials after that.

It came from his dead people.

After so many years, Hudak's stored Divine Bloodline has been completely depleted, and without the Divine Blood's flesh and blood to suppress the Divine Blood Lesion, his life will end.

Although he has mastered several lost places of divine favors, he has not been able to purify the blood of the gods, and his own strength is not enough to support going out to find ......

After eating the last piece of Divine Flesh and Suppressed the Divine Blood Lesion in his body, Hudak got up and walked to the fork on the left with the two Spirit Coin Pythons after a short rest.

Whether it's looking for Xiang Yuan or escaping from here, he must act as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the divine blood lesion breaks out again, he will not have the flesh and blood of the divine descendants, and the only outcome can only be death.

When Xiang Yuan and Hudak experienced a series of shocks and strangeness in the land of the shrine, on the periphery of the land of the shrine, the head of the Jakiro family and the head of the Erqi family, who had turned back, returned again.

And with them are the contemporary weavers, the masters of the Selan family!

"Are you sure you're right?" Paused to look at the white fog in front of him, the head of the Seran family spoke slowly.

"You can't be wrong, this rhythmic sound of heartbeat has been remembered in our hearts since childhood, and it is impossible to hear it wrong. The head of the Jakiro family replied firmly.

Reaching out and touching the mist in front of him, the eyes of the head of the Seran family were like a deep pool of hidden evil dragons.

Deep and dangerous!

"I don't know if this time it was an accident or if they really came back......" Grabbing a handful of white mist and slowly dissipating in his palm, the head of the Selan family said to himself, the tattoo on his face flickered slightly.

"You two, go to the shrine immediately and see what the situation is. ”

Without looking back, he ordered the two heads of the family beside him, and the head of the Selan family reached out and handed them two stone carvings of beetles that were all black but faintly colored in color.

"Take this, and the scarab beetles will not attack you. ”

Accepting the beetle stone carving, the two heads of the family nodded, and then strode into the place of the shrine.

The tattoos on his face shone brightly, and the voice of the head of the Celean family seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, full of high-minded indifference and sarcasm.

"After so many years, you have been repeating and appearing again and again, is it just to prove to us how tenacious you are?"

"Failure after failure is still not enough to dispel your unrealistic thoughts?"

The head of the Selan family stretched out his hand and lightly touched the white fog in front of him, and the fog swirled and floated, quickly turning into the appearance of a high mountain.

It was the mountain that Xiang Yuan and Hudak had broken into in a corner!

Shouldering the stone monument of the god mound with the glory and brilliance of platinum, Xiang Yuan walked in an intricate and huge labyrinth with a calm expression.

Emerging from the abruptly sinking passage, he entered a labyrinth of tattered tatters as far as the eye could see.

However, during the time that Xiang Yuan groped forward, he found that this was not so much a labyrinth as a huge prison.

It's just that this prison is too large and has many lanes, so it looks a bit like a labyrinth.

His gaze swept over the cells in front of him, and these dusty, decaying rooms seemed to have been baptized by thousands of years.

All that remains is the heavy musty smell and the faint silence of death.

Suddenly.

When Xiang Yuan's gaze swept over a prison cell, the strange figure who had lured him into the middle fork in the road reappeared.

Those empty eyes stared at him silently, exuding a chilling gloom to the spine.

"You're not done yet, are you!" Anger rose in his eyes, and Xiang Yuan suddenly threw the stone tablet of the god mound with platinum glory attached to it in his hand.

The huge, heavy stone monument carried a thunderous roar and smashed down the prison!

Whoosh –

In the midst of the large puffs of smoke and dust, a black shadow suddenly rushed out!

The earlobe moved slightly, and Xiang Yuan raised his knee to the horizontal axis to block a heavy punch to open the mountain and break Yue.

"Good kung fu!"

received a punch from the strange figure, and Xiang Yuan's eyes swelled.

The punch just now is powerful, with seventeen kinds of strength changes, which is by no means something that ordinary martial artists can play, this strange figure is really a martial arts master!

Blocking the punch that was full of weight, Xiang Yuan turned his wrist, and his two fingers were buckled inward, like a rooster chattering worm, and grabbed the joints of the strange figure.

The wrist was buckled, and the strange figure was like a boneless snake, twisting his waist, raising his leg and kicking the sky, the wind burst, and kicked Xiang Yuan's chin.

Naive!

The hand was like a storm, the eye was like electricity, and the moment the strange figure raised his legs, Xiang Yuan sneered and stepped forward suddenly.

The solid shoulders were like a locomotive moving at full speed, slamming loudly, blasting into the air and slamming into the figure's body!

Knocking the strange figure into a handful of smoke, Xiang Yuan smiled: "Just like you, I can easily take ten or eight more of your father!"

As soon as Xiang Yuan's words fell, the smoke that he had dispersed suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, in a few corners on the side, a full ten identical strange figures silently walked out.

Looking at the ten neatly arranged figures in front of him, Xiang Yuan was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice unconsciously

"I'm afraid this joke is a bit big!"

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Chapter 194: This joke is a bit big