Chapter 853: An Inescapable Fate

Previously, he entered the secret realm without knowing it, and Narakuten was unable to contact him; Now that the secret realm has faded, Narakuten is impatient to talk to him.

At the request of He Chunhua, the doppelganger of the Nether Realm disappeared in vain, and it was strange that Naluo Tian spared him!

He Chunhua took a mouthful of bitter water and said to his opponent: "Go back to the oasis." Then send people to find out the whereabouts of the Rongshan people and the whereabouts of the Anton people. ”

The longer it dragged on, the more the gods' wrath grew.

No matter how big He Chunhua is, he doesn't want to offend "fate".

If you find the people of Rongshan, you may be able to find He Lingchuan.

Soon after, He Chunhua returned to the South City Gate and led the Blackwater City army out of the Panlong Ruins.

When he came, he was in high spirits, and when he returned, he was disheartened.

It wasn't until they left, behind the sand dunes outside Panlong City, that a group of people turned out, and it was Qiu Hu and other Rongshan disciples.

"Don't go back to the oasis, let's go to the White Wall Station." Qiu Hu crushed the flower cat mask in his hand, and set it on fire, "Da Shao said, once we separate, I will go to Baiyuan Post Station to wait for him." ”

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Where is He Lingchuan?

It's still in the secret realm.

Before beheading He Jing, he pulled out the large square pot from General Hong's hand armor.

He Jing and others couldn't drag the treasure for thousands of times, and with a flick of his fingers, the thing fell into his hand.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he jumped away from the battlefield in the skin of Boshan Jun and hid behind a few half-collapsed low houses.

Everyone else participates in the war as a generous pot, and only he intends to kill.

The King of Beasts' roar sounded near, and he was studying the pot in his hand.

The pot is small, nothing special.

He wiped it with his hands, and the plaster on his head fell off, revealing his true face underneath.

It's not gold or porcelain, and it's not sure what the material is.

There are some finely carved patterns on the surface of the pot, with flowers and birds, mountains and water. He Lingchuan looked at it and couldn't help but smile: "As expected." ”

This pot, he had seen it in the world of coiling dragons.

Most of the time, it is placed on the multi-treasure shelf in Zhong Shengguang's living room. When Zhong Shengguang sat down, it was on his right hand.

He Lingchuan went a few times, and he could see it a few times.

Zhong Shengguang seems to like it a lot, because it is always polished bright and dust-free.

If this thing was a big square pot, He Lingchuan would dare to eat it!

Suddenly an iron fist fell from above, and the roof was smashed to pieces with a clatter.

The King of the Beasts has arrived, and he is heading straight for his hiding place.

The bricks and stones fell, He Lingchuan squinted and bounced, and threw the pot at it with his backhand.

The King of Beasts does not shy away either.

With a snap, the pot simply fell apart on it.

If He Chunhua, Bao Guanjie and others saw this scene in person, they didn't know what it would be like in their hearts; As for He Jing, if he found out that the "Dafang Pot" he died for was a fake, would he be so angry that he turned around?

He Lingchuan recalled that this pot was always held in the hand of General Hong's battle armor.

So can this be regarded as the Red General deceived everyone, rather than the generous pot taking the initiative?

Tsk, General Red still has this bad taste?

He brushed over the half-severed girder and sped out.

He escaped nimbly, but the king of the beasts was tall and long-legged and had a big stride, and he was in hot pursuit.

Hey, he's been promised, and his personal safety in the secret realm should be guaranteed!

You can't go back on your word.

He also put on the mask with his hand, but when he ran outside, he saw that there was no one in the Red General's Tomb.

To be precise, there were no living people, only dead bodies remained.

How could the other teams have withdrawn so quickly and cleanly?

At the same time, something lit up in front of him, standing out in the dark night.

He Lingchuan looked up and saw that it was the red general's armor in the tomb that once again emitted a dazzling red light.

The light was warm and kind, as if beckoning to him.

There were more and more beasts following behind, and He Lingchuan made a mistake and ran towards the tomb.

The credibility of Dafang Ju is not bad, and this time he also chose to believe it.

The king of the beasts behind him jumped a few times, and his speed was not slower than him at all!

At this moment, the dementor mirror in his arms suddenly screamed: "Watch out for the green light, watch out for the ahead-"

Hearing the word "green light", He Lingchuan was terrified.

Sure enough, a green light came from behind the grave and rushed towards him.

I don't know how long it has been in ambush there, but it is slightly larger than a firefly, and it looks insignificant, but it is full of bad intentions. The most terrifying thing is that the speed seems to be slow and fast, and as soon as He Lingchuan saw it, the distance between the two sides was less than ten zhang.

It's just ten feet, who is not a wink?

He Lingchuan was shocked.

Narakuten's doppelganger!

The dome disappeared suddenly, and even the red giant shadow couldn't find the Narakuten clone!

When He Lingchuan was always worried in his heart, he was nowhere to be found; Just when he thought everything was settled, this thing actually appeared again!

Where was it hiding just now, and how did it get into the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm?

Is this really a fate that he can't escape?

Determined as He Lingchuan, in the face of this green light, he still felt the fear and despair that penetrated into the bone marrow.

After planning for so long, what went wrong?

At the critical moment, a sudden burst of burning heat on his wrist pulled him back consciously.

The sigil of the Gale Army lit up, glowing fiery red in the darkness.

He remembered the Red General's advice.

Did it foresee the danger he would face, so it tried its best to break through the obstacles of the Great Square Pot and imprint the mark into his hands?

But the green light rushed out from the direction of the tomb, and before he touched the armor of the red general, he was afraid that he would first collide with Narokuten's clone.

He Lingchuan stood still, staring at this bit of fluorescent light.

It seemed as if he was so desperate that he gave up resisting.

The speed of Narakuten's clone suddenly accelerated, dragging a thin green line in the air; The king of the beasts also chased after him, and the giant palm fished towards He Lingchuan.

Attacking back and forth, he has a third way to choose?

Even He Lingchuan's eyes could reflect the light of Naluotian's clone.

It's too close.

In the end, Narokuten's clone is one step ahead of the king of beasts. It tried its best to evade the pursuit of the Great Square Pot, and made a special detour to get out, and now it is finally getting what it wants!

In this multi-party competition, there is only one winner in the end, and that is it.

The god descends the skin bag and the generous pot, it's all it!

But when it pounced on He Lingchuan, the latter suddenly disappeared.

Illusion?

No, it's not! It was this kid who teleported his position.

Since He Lingchuan had disappeared, the King of Beasts had no goal, so he took advantage of the situation and fished it out.

The fluorescent light can't dodge.

The king of the beasts closed his palm, as if he had pinched the real thing, and stuffed it into the mouth of the blood basin -

Goo, swallow.

Not far away, He Lingchuan's figure appeared in the tomb, next to General Hong's battle armor.

From this point of view, the armor's tall and tough back looks like a real person.

When he attacked He Jing before, he quietly threw the ghost cicada into the tomb. The light was dim, the situation was chaotic, and neither the Baling people nor Le Zhengqing noticed such an inconspicuous, translucent little cicada.

The Red General had told him to activate his armor at the right time, so he had to stay mobile and not get too far away from the treasure.

Sure enough, this one came in handy.

However, He Lingchuan was also dumbfounded when he saw the king of the beasts swallowing the fluorescent light.

What's going on?

The monster sent by the lid of the pot ate Naluotian's clone?

What's going on?

In just two breaths, the king of the beasts spewed out two white vapors from his nose, and the eyes that looked at him were meaningful.

Its pupils turned a pale green.

Uh, wouldn't it? He Lingchuan complained bitterly. Even the generous lid can't lower the Naluo talent clone?

It can't be what he thinks, right?

"It turns out that you are the thief who stole the Dafang pot." Under He Lingchuan's incredible gaze, the King of Beasts opened his mouth and spit out a very standard human voice, "I didn't expect it, it was actually my skin that turned the Heavenly Palace upside down!" ”

Its eyes, its voice, the way it speaks, are beyond the possession of a monster.

"Narakuten?" He Lingchuan's palms were sweaty.

A scene that was avoided in every possible way finally appeared.

Rao is calm by nature, and his heartbeat will inevitably speed up, which is the fear of "fate".

However, after going through all the hardships and dangers to get to this point, he will not give up easily. He Lingchuan slowly exhaled, looked directly at this so-called "fate", and desperately put aside useless emotions: "You can descend on the beast at will?" ”

It's really good, the two troubles he and Dafang Ju are facing, the god clone and the king of the beasts, are actually combined!

The effect doesn't seem to be as simple as 1+1.

Narakuten's clone chuckled.

Although it has gone through several twists and turns, it is not in a hurry to have a head-to-head showdown with He Lingchuan at this point. The size of the king of the beasts grew smaller and smaller in the laughter, and then the white fur fell off and the beast's face faded......

In less than a few breaths, the huge snowman monster turned into a ......

Person?

An old man with white hair and long hair and fluttering sleeves looked more immortal than the Xue Zhangjiao of the Rongshan Sect.

His eyes were still light green.

"Que Beast? This is the ancient relict immortal Sanshui Zhenren, and he is also one of the founders of the Dafang pot. "The old man who was controlled by Naluotian's clone took out a sword from his sleeve, and his movements were as elegant as stroking the strings of the piano," After he sat down, the remnant soul was included in the Ling Treasure Cover, forcibly combined with the Que Beast, and could not be freed for thousands of years. ”

Treasure Cover? He Lingchuan heard a new term, does this refer to the lid of the Dafang pot?

The lid of the large square pot, in addition to its own name?

"You just ......" He Lingchuan's throat was dry, and he swallowed his saliva before asking, "Where are you hiding!" ”

He couldn't figure out this question.

He Lingchuan's shocked eyes made Naroku's clone very satisfied.

"Before the big square pot can deal with me, the Lingbao cover will take me away first." It smiled, "If it hadn't taken me so much time to communicate with it, I would have come in for you." ”

He Lingchuan suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that even the big square pot can't find the whereabouts of Naluotian, and it dares to find shelter first.

The lid does not compromise with the large square pot, and the struggle between this pair of fetishists has been going on for a long time. Smart as Naro's heavenly clone, he can indeed find opportunities from it.