Chapter 4: All-Knowing God

The torches were engulfed and extinguished by the black mist, and the attendants hurriedly took out matches and re-lit them.

The shadows of the crowd swayed with the firelight.

An Caizhan stared at the large lifeless woods behind the tombstone. A few wisps of black mist hit, and he muttered as if he hadn't seen it, "Is that person just now, really an all-knowing god?"

All that answered him was the sound of the wind blowing through the woods.

Everyone didn't know what they were thinking, and their faces suddenly became sad. Perhaps, they are all sad that the all-knowing God abandoned the continent of Suva, the throne, and all his believers in the world......

Disappeared without a trace!

Demon Xiuhe's face was calm, and he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes fell to the side. The girl leaned lifelessly against the tombstone, staring blankly into the air. Looking at her line of sight, there were only a few wisps of black mist floating in the air, and there was nothing more special.

Did you really see the all-knowing God just now?

The demon cultivator crane was preoccupied and looked into the distance. If that's the case, then the Forbidden Tomb won't be peaceful anymore!

Even, it will alarm the royal family.

"Tomb master, the all-knowing God wants us to take this girl out safely, then, do we still need to interrogate?" Qin Linhan, the owner of the North Building, asked out loud.

Demon Xiuhe retracted his mind and glanced at Qin Linhan, they had been staying together since they were children, and Qin Linhan was his most trusted subordinate. Demon Xiuhe didn't answer, looked up at An Caizhan, and it happened that the other party also looked over.

Demon Xiuhe asked, "All-knowing God, did it really appear?"

An Caizhan shook his head, his eyes fell on the lifeless Shu Xiaoen, all the weirdness seemed to be because of this girl!

"Tomb Master, what are you going to do with her?" An Caizhan asked.

Demon Xiuhe stared at An Caizhan for a long time, and suddenly laughed coldly, "When you Zhantian Clan determines whether the scene just now is true or false, it will not be too late to deal with it." For now, let's seize it first. ”

An entourage in the forbidden place of the tomb received the eyes of the tomb owner, took a few steps forward, slashed down with one palm, and then scooped up Shu Xiaoen, who had fainted, and carried it on his shoulder.

Demon Xiuhe's sharp eyes swept An Caizhan's glance, "Let's go." ”

Some of them went away with him.

An Caizhan stood quietly for a while. Behind him, Qiu Kexing, a white-robed man who was inferior to him, stepped forward, "Brother Cai Zhan, do you want to notify the Divine City to send someone?"

The rest of the white-robed ones also looked worried.

Whenever it comes to several forbidden places in the Supo Continent, not to mention the secrets that go deep into them, even if it is a divination that stays on the surface, it will consume a lot of energy, and even accidentally lead to a heavenly thunder catastrophe and be killed!

An Caizhan's expression was solemn, and after staying here for a long time, he had an inexplicable sense of foreboding, frowning and said: "This matter, I have to send someone to inform the Holy City." As for the rest, we'll go out and discuss it later. ”

Nearby, only one of the cemetery guards accompanied An Caizhan and his party with a torch, and the others had already walked away. The surrounding jungle is full of ghosts, tombstones, grave piles, and a few ruins in a black mist, and the longer you stay here, the more unbearable the heavy oppression becomes. Hearing this, everyone left in a hurry with An Caizhan.

On the way back, the Tomb Guard led the way.

As soon as they took a few steps, An Caizhan and the others suddenly heard a frightened cry from the demon cultivator and his party in front of them! When they saw a humanoid black mist, enveloping one person, An Caizhan and the others were taken aback and did not dare to take a step forward.

Demon Xiuhe's face was pale, and he was surrounded by a wall surrounded by everyone.

Several clouds of humanoid black mist repeatedly tried to approach them, but they seemed to be frightened by something, approached somewhere, and retreated. Everyone found a suspicious point after realizing it, and pushed Shu Xiaoen to the front of him several times for testing.

The humanoid black mist slowly transformed into a strange flower, taking the ground as the root, and the black mist condensed into leaf veins and condensed into a six-petal flower. There was no wind, but the whole black mist flower was swaying and dancing, like a breeze blowing, light and agile. The position where this black mist flower grows just blocked everyone's way.

"Giggle-"

There was an eerie laugh coming from the cloud of humanoid smoke, which seemed to be choked by the throat. Everyone's eyes were attracted, and in an instant, a heart rose to his throat, and the person who was swallowed by the black mist walked out slowly, his eyes were red, and the black mist surrounded his body.

Everyone remembered the terrible killing of each other in the forbidden cemetery!

Demon Xiuhe violently pushed everyone away, rushed forward, hooked his fist, smashed it in his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Linhan, you sober me up!"

Qin Linhan's eyes were red, he stared at each other, and he giggled twice, not feeling the slightest pain. His limbs were stiff, and as time passed, at first he could only bear the beatings, but gradually, his movements became sensitive, and several times he grabbed on the hard armor, and he opened his mouth to bite, and there was no reason to speak of!

When the sharp-eyed man saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and dragged the demon cultivator back with him.

Fortunately, the armor and equipment on the Demon Cultivation Crane were smelted from a rare material that the King of the Central Plains had been looking for for many years, and it had strong defensive power. The green tendons between the demon cultivator's forehead were prominent, and the fist hanging down at his side was clenched tightly, and the bones gurgled.

Qin Linhan tilted his head and stared at everyone.

The wisps of black mist in the air once again transformed into a human form behind Qin Linhan, a little bigger than before, and the surrounding black fog seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summoning, and the wisps gathered over.

The black mist flower that stood in the way, filled with wisps of smoke, swayed lightly, and always condensed.

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

Qin Linhan had rashly used spiritual power in order to protect the demon cultivator crane from the humanoid black smoke attack, and he had become the ghost in front of him. With this lesson from the past, everyone could only watch as the black smoke gathered more and more.

What's even more terrifying, Qin Linhan is walking towards them, giggling like a lot of people gathered in the same person, making people stand on end.

"Give her to me. ”

Demon Xiu He shouted coldly.

Almost at the same moment, everyone realized what Demon Cultivator was thinking. The entourage carrying Shu Xiaoen was stunned, and then he took a few steps backwards and turned to run away. It's just that he didn't run two steps, and he was chased by the demon Xiu Crane and stabbed to death with a dagger.

The fishy smell of fresh blood seemed to tempt the monster imprisoned somewhere in the darkness. Not far away, a hysterical roar sounded from a dilapidated house, like a beast or a human, accompanied by the sound of chains rubbing against each other.

Demon Xiuhe snorted coldly, didn't look at the source of the sound, and didn't even show the slightest surprise on his face. Not only him, but several other owners of the Forbidden Land also looked calm, only a few low-level attendants with a look of fear on their faces.

An Caizhan turned his head sideways and exchanged glances with several white-robed people beside him.

The demon cultivator seemed to notice it, and looked back at An Caizhan and his party who suddenly took a few steps back. He carried Shu Xiaoen, who was in a coma, on his shoulders and looked at An Caizhan and a few people, "You Zhantian clan are really nosy. ”

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for something that was vaguely guessed in their subconscious. Sure enough, the demon cultivator gave an order in a cold voice: "Kill them!"

In the south building, the east building, and the west building, the three owners of the building heard the words and took out the dagger from the boot.

From the moment they knew that secret, their families had been controlled by the King of the Central Plains in the Central Plains City......

The fire of killing, blooming in their eyes.

Several entourage, seeing that several landlords had moved, drew daggers from their boots one after another.

The people in the forbidden area of the tomb were dressed in armor and armed with daggers. The Zhantian Clan was the weakest among the ten tribes, not to mention that none of them had prepared tonight. Obviously, this will be a massacre!

An Caizhan surrounded several white-robed people and protected him in the middle.