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"Poof!"

The corpse of the three-eyed man fell to the ground, and his originally decent clothes were now as wide as a cloak, and as he fell to the ground, there was a "grunt", and a fist-sized crystal ball rolled out from the open collar on his chest. ~Nibble? Book*Small*Say*Net:.*No pop-ups?@++.*

In the center of the crystal ball, a scattered cloud of gas, emitting a faint green light, was reflected on the face, which looked extremely cold.

"It's ......"

Luo Lan picked it up, held it in his hand, looked at it repeatedly, and said to himself with some uncertainty: "Could this be the legendary undead crystal ball!" ”

Seysler's legacy of the undead is complete, and there is a description of the crystal ball. The Undead Crystal Ball is a high-level tool in the cultivation of undead magic, which can be used to absorb and store souls.

Since the Undead Crystal Ball can interfere with the underworld to absorb the souls of the dead, this involves a profound level of rules, and only a god-level powerhouse who cultivates the rules of death can make it.

Luo Lan's brows suddenly furrowed, and his face was gloomy: "I'm in trouble, there is a god-level powerhouse standing behind the three-eyed warrior." ”

At this time, this crystal ball suddenly turned into a flood beast in Luo Lan's eyes, and he wanted to avoid it but didn't know how to do it.

"Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." The matter has already been done, and it is too late to regret it, not to mention that this is a life-and-death competition, so you don't have to regret it at all. Luo Lan directly stuffed the undead crystal ball directly into the space ring, but he had no interest in appreciating it.

As for the other things on the two of them, apart from the weird artifact Death Scythe, he wasn't too interested in the others.

The black wolf had already woken up, and his body was full of wounds, but he struggled to put away the spatial rings of the two and the two daggers made of gravel stone, and handed them to Luo Lan.

"Master!" The black wolf raised it respectfully above his head.

"Okay, you can keep these things first!" Luo Lan didn't like this thing, so he waved his hand directly and rewarded it to the black wolf.

Although the function of the soul seed is magical, after all, it forcibly changes a person's thinking, and it is easy to cause backlash. Only if the host accepts you sincerely, the risk of backlash will be greatly reduced.

Sure enough, as Luo Lan's words landed, the black wolf's eyes lit up, not to mention the two spatial rings, those two gravel stones alone were enough to make him happy.

"Thank you, host." The black wolf happily put it away.

"Okay, the movement just now is too big, I'm afraid this place has already attracted the attention of others, let's go back to the valley first."

I don't know why, standing in the col, Luo Lan suddenly felt a little uneasy, he didn't want to stay here any longer, and beckoned the black wolf to rush towards the valley quickly.

Less than ten minutes after Luo Lan left, the figure of the thin old man appeared in the valley, he did not look at the corpses of the three-eyed man and the red-bearded middle-aged man, but spread the divine consciousness of the god-level powerhouse all over the mountain col.

"The crystal ball, my crystal ball, who took my crystal ball." The thin old man's eyes flashed green, his facial expression was hideous, and he let out a terrible scream.

Then, the thin old man's consciousness frantically extended outward, and in a short time, it completely enveloped a radius of thousands of miles.

"It's only been twenty minutes since Three-Eyes died, and that strange monster must not be able to go far!"

Seventy miles away from the mountain col, Luo Lan had already recovered his original appearance, and was running wildly with the black wolf, when suddenly a powerful spiritual power swept over him, only paused slightly, and quickly left.

"It's dangerous, the god behind the three-eyed man

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The level powerhouse came so quickly! Luo Lan touched the cold sweat on his forehead, fortunately he walked fast, otherwise he would have been blocked in the col.

"Black wolf, let's go!" Luo Lan's speed suddenly doubled again, and he hurried towards the valley without sparing.

He has already seen several god-level powerhouses, and he has no power to fight back in the face of god-level powerhouses, and now he can only hope that the other party will not dare to enter the valley.

In the middle of the valley, Muba, who had been fishing, suddenly stood up, his brows furrowed, staring in the direction from which his divine consciousness came, and his divine consciousness suddenly emanated.

"Great Wizard, you dare to come!" His consciousness was mixed with Muba's roar.

In the col, the Great Wizard's body shook, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then without the slightest gesture of a god-level powerhouse, he turned around and ran.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days have passed, and the deaths of the three-eyed man and the red-bearded middle-aged man are gradually forgotten. Countless people die every day in hell, and most of them, except for those close ones, are just momentary conversations, and they will not be talked about again after two days.

As for the cause of death of the two, few people care, which invisibly allowed Luo Lan to avoid a lot of trouble, even the red-haired man Lei Sen did not suspect Luo Lan, Luo Lan's external strength is too disguised.

In the past 20 days, Luo Lan hid in his cave and closed his door, and ordered the black wolf to do anything. At the same time, by asking the black wolf, he finally figured out the reason why Muba was looking for him last time.

The inner layer of the Storm Mountain Range has been storming all year round, and it is one of the five dangerous places in Gobada Prison, and even god-level powerhouses dare not enter it. In addition to the abundance of several precious ores in the Storm Mountains, there is also an extremely precious thing - wind crystals.

Wind Crystal has a magical effect, which can improve the ability to perceive the laws of the wind system tens of times or nearly a hundred times in a certain period of time, which has a fatal temptation for those who cultivate the laws of the wind system.

However, wind crystals are only found in the inner layers of the Storm Mountain Range, and the environment there is dangerous, and even the high-ranking gods dare not guarantee that they will return alive. Every year, there are many god-level unbelievers who go into the depths of the Storm Mountain Range to find wind crystals, and then they never come back.

Fortunately, the Storm Mountains have a peculiarity, every hundred years, the storm will appear a one-month decay period, and this time is the feast of the entire Gobada prison. Countless god-level and sanctuary realms would rush to the inner layer of the Storm Mountain Range to find wind crystals.

Therefore, whenever the weakening period of the storm came, Muba would summon his god-level powerhouses and the strong defenders in the Sanctuary to go to the inner layer of the Storm Mountain Range.

Time flies, and a month passes quickly.

In the cave, Luo Lan opened his eyes, and in a month, his comprehension of the laws of the wind system had deepened a little, but there was still a big gap between he and the complete comprehension of a wind system mysteries and gods.

"There must be a lot of people going to the inner layer of the Storm Mountain Range this time, and the chance of obtaining wind crystals is too small, but I have to go anyway." Luo Lanmo shook a turquoise crystal ball in his hand and couldn't help but think of Catherine.

"Where the hell is she in the inner layers of the Storm Mountains, and what's going on now?" Luo Lan's heart suddenly lifted.

In a canyon in the inner layer of the Storm Mountains, Catherine curled up like a helpless child, looking at the strong storm outside the canyon, and lost her mind.

No matter how strong she was in the Magnolia Continent, she was still a woman after all, trapped in such a narrow valley for nearly three months, living in fear every day, always guarding against the occasional tornado that rushed into the canyon, and the nerve was tightly broken, and she didn't dare to relax at all.

The food in the spatial ring had been eaten up a month earlier, but the rescue from the clone of the god of life had been missing, and Catherine felt that she was about to lose her hold. Please stay tuned to us for the fastest update site