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The mournful atmosphere lasted for a long time.

Many monks were terrified by the weakening of the quest team.

But what they embarked on was a dead end with no possibility of turning back.

Without the protection of the emperor's soldiers, even if they had the intention of retreating, they would not dare to set foot on the terrifying road ahead.

Only the large number of people at present can give them psychological protection.

The army moved on.

Within a few days, the remaining fierce hurdles were overcome.

All of them can be called dangerous and abnormal, appalling.

Without the cover of the emperor's soldiers and without the powerful force to suppress the danger, the army can only use human lives as a bridge to pass through.

For this, he paid the price of bloodshed.

Wait until the last level, before breaking the dragon's throat.

Out of the tens of thousands of monks, there are less than a thousand left.

Those who can survive until now are the elite of the elite, the strongest of the strong.

Passed the test of blood and fire.

now.

Looking at the last hurdle, it was like a huge dragon's head that was severed by a sharp blade and experienced petrochemical deposition, like a mountain lying in front of everyone.

It is thousands of feet high, majestic and ups and downs, with a pair of twin peaks like dragon horns piercing into the sky above.

At the foot of the mountain, on top of the mountain with a muzzle-like structure, there is a wide and deep corridor that can accommodate hundreds of people.

The light can be vaguely seen from it, and the opposite seems to be a fairyland blessed with singing birds and fragrant flowers, full of treasures.

In the eyes of everyone, there is a color of relief.

"Finally, is there only this dragon head left? The 33-day pass is nothing more than that. The treasure of the blood dragon demon court belongs to me!" People will surely find the ultimate treasure.

Unable to restrain the greed in his heart, he turned into a blue rainbow and fled towards the narrow, long and deep corridor.

Immediately, a saint monk was furious: "Damn it, I have gone through hardships, protect you, the treasure should belong to us, you young man is presumptuous!"

He shouted loudly, the young monk who escaped from the crowd first coveted his inheritance.

The moment is to use means to kill him.

A sharp spear appeared in his hand, shining with a dim green light, and it seemed that he was about to get out of his hand in the next moment, nailing the reckless young monk to death on the cliff.

But it's not waiting for him to make a move.

suddenly.

There was a burst of darkness, and there seemed to be an inexplicable sound of throat rolling and saliva flowing.

The Dragon's Throat Tunnel, which could still see a ray of light, was suddenly covered with scarlet blood.

Like a demon crawling out of hell, the thick blood-colored foreign objects wriggled and twisted, condensed and formed in a short period of time, and turned into a series of hideous and terrifying blood-colored little dragons.

The moment the young disciple was about to enter the tunnel, countless dragons swarmed up.

A frightened expression instantly filled the face of the young monk.

This scene was so terrifying, it was almost like the end of the world, and the raging greed in his heart instantly calmed down, and the desire to survive overwhelmed everything at this moment.

Compared with treasures and inheritance, he wants to save his own life at this moment.

"No! Don't!" He yelled in horror as he backed away quickly.

Just before he was about to plunge into the tunnel covered with blood dragons, he reluctantly stopped.

Looking at the terrifying scene that seemed to be entangled in hell by demons, the young monk panted heavily, feeling grateful for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

One more step forward, and he would be the victim of this horrific scene.

But fortunately, my cultivation base is profound, and my escape method is profound, so I escaped the catastrophe.

But he wasn't happy for long.

next moment.

A strange sound like teeth being grinded dryly came out of the dragon cave.

Between lightning and flint.

Numerous entangled and twisted tiny demonic blood dragons swelled and swarmed out, tearing and swallowing the young monk like a monstrous mouth.

Without any sound, the young monk does not exist in the world.

Only the scalp-numbing chewing sound of Evil Fallen still echoed on the giant mountain of Longshou.

"This..." All the monks who saw this scene felt a chill go straight to the sky.

It's just death. As practitioners, they have seen a lot.

But such a weird and terrifying scene caught their eyeballs.

"What the hell is that, it makes me sick to my stomach!"

"I have seen it condensed into a dragon shape. Could it be some kind of unknown dragon creature?"

"No matter what it is, I will never set foot in it. I would rather die in battle than be the ration of this disgusting thing!"

The noisy sound suddenly exploded the pot.

At this moment, many monks felt extremely disgusted and fearful of the horrible and weird scene just now.

Especially those saints and monks, who also showed worry about this.

"I can't see through the strength and weakness, I don't know the cultivation base, what are those dragon-shaped tentacles and flesh?"

"I can feel that even if I enter it, I will be swallowed instantly, and there is no other end other than that."

"Could it be possible to use the emperor's soldiers!"

Faced with such a terrifying and frightening scene, even the saint couldn't help feeling chills all over his body, and subconsciously wanted to use the power of the emperor's soldiers to forcibly open the passage full of weird dragons.

But at the moment.

After experiencing many previous hardships, the remaining imperial soldiers of the Holy Land Dynasty have already been revived in turn.

If you want to push it forcefully, it's not impossible.

But it is by no means as simple as empty talk.

The power of the emperor soldier is vast, but it is just a weapon. It needs someone to guard it. Only a real emperor-level figure can exert its full power.

Previously, these saints used their inherited blood to resuscitate once, which was already the limit of what they could do without harming themselves.

If they still want to use the imperial soldiers to cross the catastrophe right now, the price they need to pay is unacceptable to them.

If it is light, it will be drained of blood, and if it is serious, it will be injured for hundreds of years.

If it is more serious, it will be deprived of the spirit of repairing the weapon, the realm will fall, and the way will be damaged.

No matter what kind of consequences it is, the figures in power of the Holy Land Dynasty don't want to bear it.

a time.

In front of the remains of the Blood Dragon Demon Court, all the saints fell silent in unison.

No one would want to sacrifice themselves to benefit everyone at such a critical moment.

"If nothing happened to Huang Yang and the others, it would be great. There should be one or two emperor soldiers left at this moment to suppress this monster."

"It's too late to say this now. Since everyone doesn't want to make a move, we have to think of other ways."

"But there is only one road in front of me, and it is not always a solution to waste it."