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"Who the hell is sneaking over in the middle of the night when the rain is pouring down?" Yang Ling didn't dare to slack off, summoned a team of horned bee beasts, and commanded them to fly out to detect the situation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Graveyard of Gods and Demons is full of dangers, terrifying demons and demonic beasts are haunted, there are countless peerless powerhouses who have cultivated in the depths, and there are even more powerhouses from the different planes who have poured in to explore. If you're not careful, you might be wiped out!

Although the huge divine sense can scan and detect the surrounding situation, it is often very easy to attract nearby demons or demonic beasts, and the gains outweigh the losses. The horned bee beast is different, it is thin and small, and there are not a few taels of meat on its body, so it will not arouse the appetite of any monster, and because of its fast speed, it has always been the best choice for pathfinding.

Twelve horned bee beasts roared out, and with the help of the cover of rocks and grass, they quickly flew in the direction from which the sound came. The speed is so fast that it disappears into the night in the blink of an eye, sending back a lot of information along the way. However, just when Yang Ling thought he would understand the situation, an accident happened!

With a faint howl, the twelve horned bee beasts suddenly disappeared, and were never heard from again. It seems to have plunged headlong into an unfathomable black hole, and it seems to have been killed by someone in an instant, and the soul is scattered!

"Enemy attack!" Yang Ling was startled, and quickly placed a ban on the hillside, feeling a strong danger.

Tuk, tuk, tuk

The strange sound is getting clearer and clearer, especially noticeable on a rainy night. Soon, the Thousand Hands Blood Vine, Richardson, and the Elven High Priest all heard this strange sound one after another, and they all walked out of their respective tents.

"Yang Ling, what kind of voice is this?" Looking at the continuous pouring rain, the elven high priest's face was solemn.

The strange voice was getting closer and closer, and it sounded clearer and clearer, but when the divine consciousness was released, nothing was found. I can't find where the enemy is, I don't know what the other party looks like, and I don't know how many people the other side has come. The only thing that is certain is that the strength of the other party is very terrifying!

Hear their voices, but don't see their people!

The invisible enemy is the most terrifying!

"I don't know, I just heard this strange voice, I don't know what's going on!" Looking at the continuous pouring rain and listening to the strange sound, Yang Ling's face was also solemn, and after a pause, he continued: "I have laid an ancient magic array around me, wait a minute, no matter what happens, everyone must not rush out easily!"

Although he didn't understand what was going on for a while, Yang Ling instinctively felt a strong danger, and waved his hand to superimpose several prohibitions on the original basis to protect the small hillside. The Tomb of the Gods cemetery is full of dangers, no one knows what kind of monsters will appear, and even the powerful priesthood powerhouses are not absolutely safe, let alone ordinary people!

"Is it a terrifying god-level demonic beast, or a heterotopian powerhouse with bad intentions?"

After stacking several prohibitions, Yang Ling sat cross-legged on the ground, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out like a spider web, spreading out in all directions, risking to scan and detect the surrounding terrain. Unexpectedly, like the elven priest and the sword god Gerald and others, they only heard his voice and couldn't see him, and he couldn't find the source of the voice at all.

Not to mention anything else, the other party's ability to hide traces is far beyond the people present, even Yang Ling, who has no ability to pay for himself!

After trying several times and finding no trace of the enemy, people couldn't help but get more and more nervous as they listened to the clearer and clearer sounds. A lingering heavy shadow looms heavily over people's hearts!

Tuk, tuk, tuk

The strange voice got closer and closer, and slowly, under the nervous gaze of the people, a dark shadow appeared in the distance.

He wore a black peaked cloak carved with waves like waves, a black cloak that looked no different from an ordinary cloak, but it didn't get wet, and the rain falling from the sky quickly disappeared on the cloak, as if it had encountered a super sponge, and he wore a black animal skin boot on his left foot, but his right foot was empty below the base of his thigh, and he was on a cane made of sandalwood.

The black shadow's face was cold, his eyes were numb and ruthless, and the black crutch floated a long distance ghostly on the ground, as fast as lightning. There was a faint black light all over his body, and the whole person was obviously in front of him, but no one could feel the existence of the other party with his divine sense, as if he was as strange and amazing as a transparent person.

Cripple, a cripple with only one leg left!

Looking at the lame man who appeared in the field of vision, people were surprised, and they never thought that the terrible enemy turned out to be a lame man with only one leg left. However, looking at the ghostly speed of the other party, no one dares to take it lightly. On the contrary, after not feeling the energy fluctuations and soul fluctuations of the other party, one is more nervous than the other.

The guy who can hide his breath to this point is definitely not an ordinary powerhouse, even if it is a lame man who has lost a leg, he doesn't know how terrifying his combat power is!

"This lord, we are traveling to the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, and we are just sheltering from the rain here for a while, may I ask you" The black-robed old man Vercox is experienced, smiling, and forced to be calm, hoping that the other party is just a strong man passing by.

"Theo Ratliv, if you don't want to die, hand over the main artifact. Otherwise, this heavy rain will be your last day!" The lame man dressed in black had no expression on his face, and he moved quickly in the heavy rain like a ghost, and swept over the grass like a dragonfly, and quickly came to everyone.

"Rain Devil, are you Theo Ratliff?" Welcox was shocked, his face turned pale, and he even trembled all over, remembering a legendary genius.

A long time ago, a genius appeared in the death plane, a super genius who was encountered once in ten thousand years even in the six main planes, and he cultivated to the peak of the upper god at a young age, and comprehended the laws of the wind system and the laws of the water system to a point unimaginable to ordinary people.

Legend has it that the wind elves were eclipsed in front of him, and the water elves were his servants. Whenever the heavy rain pours down, it is his most powerful moment, and he can often burst out with amazing combat power, and countless strong people have died in his hands, and he is called the rain demon!

Rain Demon Theo was so powerful that he was once considered to be the most likely to advance to the Death Plane as a Plane Wanderer, or to create a new god line, but he was too young and proud to break into the Grimm family stronghold single-handedly in an attempt to challenge Alex, the high Death Blade.

As a result, before Alex could see the Death Blade, he was severely injured by the law enforcement elders of the Green family, his right leg was torn off alive, and the godhead was also fatally injured. Although he was lucky enough to leave a surname and rushed out desperately, he still could not fully recover after millions of years. According to rumors, he was cursed by a terrible dark curse by a law enforcement elder of the Green family, and there was no chance of a full recovery.

After learning the news of the Rain Demon Theo's serious injury, his enemies poured out, not only uprooting his family, but also teaming up to hunt down Rain Demon Theo himself everywhere. Surprisingly, even though he was seriously injured, the Rain Demon Theo's combat power was still extremely terrifying, and in turn killed a large number of enemies who were desperately chasing, and his reputation for murder was far and wide.

Slowly, there were fewer and fewer enemies to hunt down, and he himself gradually disappeared, and legend has it that he hid in some unknown corner. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a dangerous graveyard of gods and demons!

"I'll repeat it one last time, hand over your main artifact, or you will all die!" Rain Demon Theo's face was cold, and he glanced at everyone coldly.

In order to recover from the injuries on his body and further improve his combat effectiveness, he sneaked near the Moon River early, preparing to rush into his cave at the moment when the Black Horn Great Demon woke up and collect the treasures inside. Unexpectedly, before the Black Horn Great Demon woke up, he heard the shocking news that Yang Ling actually had a super-first-class body protection main artifact on his body.

After understanding the situation, he quickly rushed over from the Moon River, and with the ubiquitous wind magic elves, he finally found his target successfully on this rainy night.

After receiving the terrible dark curse, his comprehension of the law became more and more difficult, and trying to cultivate a wanderer in the plane or form a god system with his own ability is tantamount to a fool's dream. The only way to quickly improve combat effectiveness, and the only way to find the enemy to avenge the deep blood of the sea, is to find a super-first-class main artifact.

The world only knows that he single-handedly broke into the Tianshan Mountains where the Green family is located, and only knows that he entered the ancestral hall of the Green family alone, but who knows the pain in his heart, who knows his unforgettable hatred for thousands of years!

Looking at the crowd clinging to each other on the hillside, the rain demon Theo's face became colder and colder. An overwhelming murderous aura quickly spread, enveloping the entire hillside, and the boundless coercion was accompanied by a piercing cold aura, making many golden-cloaked warriors who only had the strength of the Holy Domain and Realm tremble.

Drip, drip, drip

The bean-sized rain drops one after another, dripping to the ground and blooming like flowers. I don't know when it started, the rain became more and more dense, and the speed of its fall became faster and faster, like hail piercing people's tents and whipping them like a whip!

The Rain Demon, a once-in-a-lifetime genius in the death plane, made people feel an unprecedented pressure before he even made a move!

(To be continued)