The corpses were all very well dressed, and they had obviously not been picked up, and they all had huge wounds on their bodies, and the blood kept flowing out, smearing on the surface of the Black Water River.

Obviously, they all just died!

Even though someone had been killed in the Treasure Hunt before, it was still very rare for a large number of corpses to appear at once like this!

When the monks of the Demon Gate in the vicinity saw the corpses, they immediately rushed forward, scrambling to retrieve the corpses, and then quickly grabbed the contents of their bodies.

In the process of looting, no one shouted excitedly because they had found the treasure, because it was undoubtedly an act of seeking death, reminding others that you had turned into a fat sheep and came to grab it as soon as possible.

And this is the current environment of the Demon Cultivation Circle, not only when everyone shouts and beats when they go out on the street, but they also beat themselves behind closed doors.

Removing these influences, Rowan realized that there should be a lot of demon cultivators fighting in front of him, and as soon as his heart moved, he slapped Ming Xiong's back and signaled it to speed up.

Ming Xiong understood, immediately let go of his four legs, and ran wildly.

It was night at this time, and it was in the form of a black bear, and its steps were light, like a ghost, which did not match its huge body.

Song Sanhe didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly accelerated to keep up.

This underground river can be said to be a lair of demon cultivators, and the two of them never want to be left behind.

After watching them leave, some Demon Gate monks muttered: "I don't think I have seen them before, they are really newcomers, and they don't even know what the excitement is, how can you wait to be able to approach the strong man who can slaughter so many people?" Look at these corpses, they are dead because they can't measure themselves......

But when they touched their bodies, Rowan was already fast enough to get close to the place where the incident had happened.

When he got closer, Ming Xiong suddenly stopped so that Rowan could observe in a safe place.

The cave in front of him suddenly widened, and the river channel was much wider, and it was obvious that there was a spring in the center of the river, and filthy black water was gushing out of it.

And on top of the spring water is a black iron box with a rich demonic energy!

After feeling the breath of the iron box, Faceless suddenly reacted, and immediately jumped on Rowan's head, grabbed his ears, and shook his body excitedly.

"Is it finally again?"

Luo Wen will understand that the black iron box is undoubtedly related to the "bureau" related to the Void God Temple.

"Those Demon Gate monks, are they snatching the black iron box?"

By the river, a large number of monks of the Demon Gate were confronting, fighting, fighting, and trying to get as close to the spring as possible.

However, the black iron box was placed there, but no one went to grab it.

The scene was a little weird, but Rowan quickly figured out why.

The Demon Gate monks present were all fighting their own battles, they didn't trust anyone, no one joined forces to fight the enemy, and they all knew that once someone attacked the iron box first, they would inevitably become the target of everyone!

And once it becomes the target of public criticism, no one can escape the simultaneous killing of so many people!

Unless there is enough strength and confidence, or the number of people present drops to a bearable point, they will snatch the iron box.

"Want?"

Rowan asked Faceless.

Faceless nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes!"

The corner of Luo Wen's mouth hooked, grabbed it from his head suddenly, and then threw it in front: "If you want it, grab it yourself." ”

"Meow meow!"

Faceless screamed in the air, and immediately attracted countless eyes, those eyes pierced its body, as if to pierce it and then steam it slowly, it was covered in a spirit, the black hair on its body stood up, and it desperately fled back the moment it landed, and then jumped on Ming Xiong's back, and then bounced, pounced on Rowan's face.

Rowan reluctantly grabbed it from his face, threw it behind him, and then stood up with a shake.

After not being able to find them for a long time, he was ready to change his strategy and ask these kind Demon Sect monks about the traces of the two old men.

The battle between the Demon Gate monks did not stop completely because of this, but many people paid attention.

He didn't say much, he directly used the magic power of "speaking out of the law", and sang "Two Tigers" in his mouth, and suddenly there was golden light and generosity, and he suddenly attacked towards the group of demon monks!

Magical powers are like instincts, and even if they haven't been used for a long time, they can't be unfamiliar.

The barrier transformed by the divine power of "Saint Immortality" was transformed into golden light and released, and the pure and holy light was like a spring rain that cleansed the earth, and a large amount of miasma that filled the cave and obscured the vision was completely purified as soon as Fang came into contact with the holy light.

In the blink of an eye, the air in the cave was fresh.

And the holy light is inexhaustible, still shining towards the demon monks.

The Demon Gate Cultivators were naturally afraid of this kind of Holy Light, and they almost immediately felt the threat from the Holy Light, and their faces suddenly changed drastically, most of them gave up on the spot to continue fighting with people, only some neurotic Demon Cultivators were still slashing at people regardless of it!

"Day!"

In the case that everyone was in danger, those brain-dead demon cultivators became the target of everyone, and the demon cultivators backhanded a few knives, combined the strength of the crowd to kill them, and then quickly escaped.

But a demon cultivator who doesn't have brain cramps is not a good demon cultivator.

While everyone was showing a fleeing stance, nearly ten of them were demon cultivators who suddenly turned around and rushed towards the spring in the river, actually wanting to take this opportunity to grab the iron box!

In this struggle, there will inevitably be fierce fights.

And the Demon Gate monk, who had already escaped a few steps, turned around and found that after he turned around, a few more people with brain cramps joined them, and the army that had originally escaped was suddenly reduced by half.

Looking at this strange change, Rowan was also quite embarrassed.

The more he came into contact with the Demon Cultivator, the more he felt that the evil sect was really unbelievable, and the brain was really important!

It didn't take long for the demon cultivators who were fighting on the river surface to be captured by the golden light in the sound of the nursery rhyme of "Fighting Tigers on the Mountain", and everyone suddenly felt the magic power of the Demon Gate in their bodies burning in an instant!

The burning pain from the inside out caused them to let out a miserable wail uncontrollably.

Streams of black demonic qi escaped from their bodies, but the moment they escaped, they were purified crucially.

The demon cultivators who had fled farther away were all frightened when they turned around to investigate.

In their eyes, this scene is a picture scroll of hell, those miserable demon cultivators have become sinners who are suffering in hell, and the golden light that shines is the light that purifies hell!

"Run!"

At this moment, the strong desire to survive made their brains survive the catastrophe strongly, some people burst out of blood, some people vomited blood crazily, and they directly used some kind of secret method to hurt themselves eight thousand to escape.

But they didn't run far before they found that the golden light behind them had dispersed, and they hadn't chased after them at all, and they immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.