96 Longlan Ruins (8)
The hands that were wrapped in Chen Yi's lifeless breath caught him off guard, and the blood whip of the Dragon Lan King struggled back and forth as if it was alive, and then threw Chen Yi away.
Chen Yi was slammed into the cave in the wall, and the blood whip that wrapped around the rest of the people also rioted at the same time, throwing them down the aisle.
"Damn ants!" King Long Lan was furious, roared, and once again stretched out countless blood whips from his back, aiming directly at Chen Yi.
Chen Yi in the cave saw that the tentacle-like blood whips behind the Longlan King were all crawling towards him, and the secret path was not good, and he couldn't help muttering that this Longlan King was also a generation of emperors, how could he hold such a grudge?
Chen Yi had to endure the severe pain, get up and block the attack of the blood whip with a shield, and if he was thrown by it a few more times, if he was not killed by it, he would also be killed by the blood whip.
"Ghostface Fangs!"
Chen Yi frantically injected dead air into the back earth shield, and the ghost face totem's mouth in front of the shield produced a great suction, and all the blood whips that stretched into the cave were suddenly disintegrated into blood beads and sucked into the totem's mouth.
"Huh?" King Longlan was also stunned for a moment, it was okay if the blood whip disappeared, it could grow longer at any time, but it didn't expect that there were still people in this group of people who were regarded as ants by it could resist it.
"Ground crack!"
Liu Wanren got out of danger and greedily breathed the air around him, while not forgetting to attack King Longlan.
Like King Longlan, Liu Wanren also belongs to a particularly grudgeful character, he is a demon hunter of the new branch, and the two demon hunters who died here at the end of last year are also close friends with him, which shows that he hates King Longlan more than the rest.
However, the strength was there, and the crack in the ground had not yet extended to the Dragon Lan King, and it stepped on it, the crack stopped spreading, and pushed back with an impact force, Liu Wanren was lifted in an instant, and the person turned over on his back and fell outside the railing.
In a desperate situation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the crumbling iron railing tightly, Fang Long and the others wanted to go to the rescue, but no matter how they used the means, they couldn't get past the Longlan King who was blocking in front of several people, and they were beaten back as soon as they ran over, and the six people were all blasted into the cave like Chen Yi before.
In the end, Liu Wanren did not wait for the rescue of his teammates, and when he tried to climb back to the aisle with the railing, the crumbling iron railing could not bear his weight and broke in the middle.
With Liu Wanren's scream, his whole person fell into the abyss with his iron rod.
Wen Xinlan walked out of the cave in embarrassment, seeing this scene, don't go too far, all thoughts are lost, if nothing else, the remaining few people should end up with Liu Wanren.
Just when a few people almost gave up resistance, there was a violent vibration above the dungeon, and the soil on top quickly collapsed.
The abyss below was like a huge mouth that could not be filled, and countless sand and dust fell into it, without making a sound.
Chen Yi and the other eight people hid in the cave one after another, dodging the dust that fell from the sky.
King Longlan also stopped approaching everyone, looked up, and his face showed anger, what day is this? Who else dares to hit their lair?
The roof of the dungeon has completely collapsed, and there is only a smashed circular walkway with gaps everywhere left, and you can see the stars in the sky when you look up.
"Who is it? How dare you come to my resting place to spread wilderness! "Its underground palace is located at least 20 meters underground, and it is not an ordinary person or a ghost to be able to lift the top through such a thick layer of sand and clods.
Annoyed, it floated to the ground, and finally saw each other clearly, and there were eight different people standing on the ground.
The leader was a short old man dressed in colorful clothes, his eyes looked very cloudy, but from time to time they burst out, and he held a pipe in his hand and put it to his mouth and greedily sucked it, so that people could know that it was this group of people who led it at a glance.
"I see you're tired of being alive." After discovering that the other party was also a demon hunter, King Longlan didn't say a word and shot directly.
Since ancient times, humans and ghosts have been two opposites, especially after the war between humans and ghosts.
King Long Lan came to the middle of the eight people in an instant, wanting to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers first, in its eyes, except for the old man who took the lead in the middle, and the middle-aged man beside him, the other six people were ants.
Before it could make a move, the middle-aged man grabbed its brocade robe and threw it out.
As soon as the Dragon Lan King fought them, he fell to the downside, and although it did not cause any damage, it also made it extremely vigilant.
"I didn't expect that there is still a big ghost hidden at the junction with the cotton country, and if you recuperate for a hundred years, it is estimated that no one will be able to cure you."
The old man took the pipe from his mouth, poured out some of it, stuffed it into his colorful clothes, and spoke unhurriedly.
If Chen Yi and the others could come up at this time, they would find out that this old man was the leader who slept on a rocking chair in the Xinjian branch when he first came, Tu Lao!
In response to him, there was a sharp roar from the Dragon Lan King, and countless blood-colored tentacles conjured up behind it, which were thicker and more penetrating than the blood whips that had played nine people before.
"Junior, retreat!"
Tu Lao drank the six people behind him, leaving only himself and the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was Lu Chonghai, the leader of Qimu City next door, and this time it was Tu Lao who sensed a strong death aura when Chen Yi and the others had just gone down to the ruins, and in order to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy at the end of last year, he specially called for support.
"Boom...... It's the same to deal with the old ones first, and then kill the small ones, today, no one can get out of the Wulong Territory alive. The tentacles behind King Longlan were like poisonous snakes raising their necks to attack, ready to attack.
"Hmph, Long Lan has long been annihilated in the dust of history, where is your Long Lan realm? It's just a ruin. ”
Tu Lao spoke to the point, only to see that after hearing this, the dragon Lan King's forehead was bruised, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, countless tentacles shot towards the two.
Tu Lao and Lu Chonghai looked calm, only to see Tu Lao stomp on the ground with one foot, and the sand on both sides turned into two giant lions, speeding away towards the tentacles, instantly drowning the blood-colored tentacles that shot in.
The battle between the third-order demon hunter and the thousand-year-old demon is more like a great immortal fighting method, and the center of the battlefield at night continues to burst out with various lights, and the ancient ruins have also been destroyed a lot, and the six people behind them are dazzled.
"Ten Thousand Swords!"
Fifty black long swords appeared above Lu Chonghai, this is the magic power "weapon" used by Lu Chonghai, compared to the bean sprouts that can only conjure up a weapon in hand, the power used by the third-order demon hunter is completely different.
"Go!" Lu Chonghai waved his hand, and fifty flying swords aimed at the King of Longlan, and shot out in unison, when there was a momentum of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.
At the same time, Tu Lao once again used the supernatural power "Sandstorm" to conjure up a pair of palms, drilled out from the ground, and tightly grasped the legs of the Dragon Lan King to prevent it from escaping.
This is also the tacit cooperation of the two leaders, one of the two contains, and the other attacks, so that the ghosts have nowhere to hide.