Dezla looked a little sad when he got up, how many steps had he only walked on the first floor? Eleven people were lost! Now the number of blood clans was already small, and now there were eleven fewer all of a sudden, and they were still counts, which made it difficult for him to accept. But he really couldn't stand the temptation of the burial goods in the burial chamber, and according to the list, there were several Bloodline holy artifacts inside. If you can get these holy weapons, the strength of the blood clan will be multiplied several times, and you won't have to hide from those people in the Holy See every day.

And if only half of the remaining people are lost, the strength of the blood clan will be greatly reduced, and at that time, it will be even more necessary to be a man with his tail between his legs.

But no matter what, since you are here, and you have lost so much, how can you be willing not to bring things back? Desla called the two archdukes and told them to remind the people below to be more careful, otherwise they might all stay here.

After Desla personally broke off this time, he could no longer afford to sacrifice senselessly.

After packing up their mood, everyone continued to move forward, Zhao Yue explored the way in front, and another grand duke named Rand followed behind him with several counts.

Zhao Yue walked cautiously in front, searching carefully, and did not let go of a stone slab above his head.

After walking for a short while, he finally found a different stone slab above his head, this stone slab was not so real, and his divine sense could not scan it, he raised his arm, motioned for the one behind him to stop, and then called Rand over.

"See that slate? Attack it with your spell and tell the people behind you that when your spell is cast, everyone will immediately stick it on the wall," Zhao Yue said.

Rand immediately passed on Zhao Yue's words one by one.

After two minutes, Rand began to cast a spell, and a black lightning shot out of his hand, hitting the slate, and he immediately stuck to the wall, clasping the slate with both hands. One by one, the people behind were fast enough to follow him and make the same movements.

A ripple appeared on the surface of the slab that had been hit, and then a large number of bats flew out of the ripple.

Zhao Yue, who had long been ready to attack, immediately began to summon the wind spell, and a violent wind suddenly blew in the entire passage from the back to the front, and an earl who did not grasp it firmly was swept up by the wind and hit several people before being held by Rand deadly.

The bats that flew out of the secret place were swept away by the wind like leaves that encountered a twelve-level typhoon, and Zhao Yue did not stop the spell until no more bats flew out.

At this time, the wind also stopped, Zhao Yue wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head to see that the people behind him were relaxed, and said to Rand: "Stop first, I want to recover my mana, you find a few people here to be vigilant, don't go forward, you can't deal with these monsters, these monsters and the layout here are specially to deal with you people in the dark world."

"I see! Thank you! I'll arrange it! Rand said.

Zhao Yue nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to run the exercises, and after a while, a large amount of black matter was formed in the air, and by the suction on Zhao Yue's body, a stream of brains gathered towards his body.

It turns out that the formation here is called the Nine Yin Gathering Soul Array, which specializes in gathering the yin and dark energy between heaven and earth to feed insects and bats. So much so that after 1,600 years, these bugs and bats are still alive and well.

This underground tomb is too huge, and it will take a lot of time and materials just to arrange this formation, but I don't know if there are any insects and bats in it to cultivate to perfection.

The Yin energy attached to Zhao Yue's body was gradually transformed into true qi by his exercises, this energy was too huge, and the speed of pouring into the Yin surname energy far exceeded the speed of refining, so that Zhao Yue almost couldn't control it, and a bad one would cause the two energies in his body to conflict.

Zhao Yue had to close the Baihui acupoint, so that the energy outside his body could not find the entrance, which gave him time to refine the energy in his body.

Zhao Yue used this method to refine all the energy in his vicinity, and his strength increased by a large margin.

Three days have passed. For three days, Desla and Rand and Campbet took turns arranging personnel to be on duty, and they also seized the time to cultivate, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the energy here was the purest energy, as a member of the dark world, they didn't even need to refine these energies to directly absorb and use in their bodies.

It's been a long time since Desla has come across such an opportunity. The aura of heaven and earth disappeared, so that they could only absorb the moonlight on the night of the full moon, and their strength has been stagnant, and the absorbed moonlight can only barely ensure that their abilities will no longer decline, so that their physiological functions will no longer weaken.

He had already decided to get the treasure after destroying all the monsters without destroying this formation. If the headquarters of the blood clan is moved to this underground palace, then their blood clan will have a steady stream of energy absorption, and their strength will increase a lot.

After Zhao Yue absorbed the energy around him and stopped the operation of the exercises, he realized that he was only one step away from achieving the Golden Pill. He thought: "If the golden pill is formed, then the gravitational pull of the earth will no longer be a limitation, but can pass through the planet, who can endure me at that time?" If possible, go to the alien world to find a place full of spiritual energy to cultivate. Absorbing all kinds of energy also needs to be transformed into aura, often after the absorption and transformation is completed, only less than thirty percent is left, and the consumption is too great, after all, it is half the effort.

Zhao Yue came to his senses and found that in addition to the people on duty, Desla and the others were still cultivating, and the black air flow material was constantly pouring towards them.

He didn't bother them either, and continued to sit cross-legged to consolidate the cultivation just now.

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