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Chapter 67 Get Out!

"Oh, I'm going to see the King of Hell at a young age."

A lewd smile appeared on Jiang Zheng's face, "Brother Chen, why don't you do this? We haven't had sex for a long time. There are men in the dungeon. Here comes a beautiful girl. Do you have no idea?"

Chen Lin's eyes rolled, and a hint of embarrassment appeared, "Brother Jiang, this is not good, if the boss of the Black Dragon knew about it."

"Brother Chen, the boss of Heilong will definitely understand us when he takes care of us so much. Brother Chen, come first, I will keep the wind for you."

Chen Lin grinned and rubbed his hands excitedly, "Then thank Brother Jiang."

He was about to open the door and enter the dungeon.

Oh ~

A howl immediately attracted the attention of both of them. Jiang Zheng and Chen Lin turned their heads and looked at a mound not far away, a black shadow tilting his head and roaring at the moon, and the king's aura suddenly came.

Chen Lin looked at the black shadow in front of him, and his hair was washed and reflected in the moonlight, as if he was covered in gray hair. "Wolf?"

"There will be wolves in this place?"

Jiang Zheng looked at the creature in front of him that was so powerful that he looked down on them, his eyes were hesitant, and he thought to himself that this place was deep in the mountains at any time, but he heard from the villagers of several villages that it had been a few years since they could not see wolves.

"This momentum is not a dog, right?"

Jiang Zheng waved his hand, "No matter whether he is a wolf or a dog, he hasn't eaten meat for several days. It's better to be a wolf. We can also taste what it tastes like."

The two of them stepped lightly and rushed towards Long Aotian. When they were ten meters away from Long Aotian, they stopped and looked at Long Aotian's upturned and waving their tails, and they immediately smiled bitterly. They all said that their tails were wolfs and dogs, and with this familiar silly look, Isn't this in front of them the second one of the three fools of sleds?

However, the two of them didn't care about that much at this time. Long Aotian's fat figure made them, who had not been touched for several days, lick their lips. Chen Lin's short knife appeared and rushed towards Long Aotian.

At this time, Long Aotian, who was squatting on the mound, bit his tail, and stuck out his tongue. He watched Chen Lin come without any panic. Instead, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, and a human-like smile appeared on his face. He raised his flesh claws and pressed down on Chen Lin in front of him.

Chen Lin smiled in his heart as he looked at the actions of the two Ha in front of him. He thought that the beast was an animal, and he held the short knife in his hand and was about to cut it off at Long Aotian's dog head.

The next second, an extremely fierce force fell from the sky and pressed directly above his head.

Dong!

The ground under Jiang Zheng's feet trembled, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Chen Lin in front of him in disbelief.

Oh ~

Long Aotian snorted again, and then lifted his claws out, pointing to Jiang Zheng not far away from the opposite side.

"ah!"

Jiang Zheng screamed and fled behind. A few meters in front of Long Aotian, a huge black shadow gradually emerged under the moonlight. The sky's eyes opened, and a white light suddenly shot out from the sky's eyes. In just a moment, the white light pierced Jiang Zheng's back heart like a knife cutting tofu and came out from his chest. Before Jiang Zheng could say a word, he was already dead.

The Tianying Dog turned her body and looked at Long Aotian, who was much smaller than her, and stretched out her huge claws and touched Long Aotian's claws.

Dong!

The Tianye Dog rushed to the entrance of the dungeon and smashed the gate of the dungeon directly. Long Aotian followed closely. The Tianye Dog entered the dungeon, and two rows of sharp teeth rushed out. Listening to the screams around, a roar came from his mouth.

Its huge soles stepped on its feet and its sharp claws rushed out immediately. It slashed horizontally at the Xuan Iron Prison Gate in front of it that could trap D-level cultivators. More than a dozen D-level cultivators looked at the Tianye Dog without any intention of hurting them, and ran away outside.

Wow!

Tianye Dog turned around and looked at Long Aotian who was shouting beside him. He ran over, tore the door of Feng Ling with one claw torn apart, and looked at Feng Ling who was still sleeping, with a fierce look on his face.

Long Aotian approached the Tianye Dog and patted it gently, as if comforting the Tianye Dog.

Wow wool wool wool....

Long Aotian barked at the Tianye Dog a few times. The Tianye Dog nodded, and her giant claws lifted the Feng Ling and gently placed it on the fat Long Aotian's back. Her body shrank and became the size of a palm. She followed Long Aotian and walked out of the dungeon.

The dozens of people left behind the Blood Leg were dispatched to hunt and kill the escaped D-level cultivators.

At this time, Feng Qing, who was less than a hundred meters away from the Blood Feather Base, shaking his wrists. Another cultivator fell down Feng Qing. Every time Feng Qing took a step, he would leave blood marks under his feet. His clothes were broken, and there were several deep bone-deep wounds, which were shocking. Feng Qing's eyes were wrapped in blood, fighting in blood, as if a god of killing stood in the world.

Feng Qing's heart is now numb. The spiritual energy in the thirteenth vein eyes has overflowed, and it is a sign of breakthrough. Feng Qing taps the ground with a long sword, and the tip of the knife lights up a string of sparks in the darkness, illuminating the path of the blood-feathered person to reincarnation.

He licked the blood left on his face, and a strong bloody aura lingered in his mouth. Feng Qing had never had such emotion. He seemed to have awakened something in his heart. He was now dominated by anger and plundered one of his lives without any concern. He had the potential to achieve success and blew thousands of bones. He now only had two thoughts in his mind, one was to rescue Feng Ling and the other was to destroy the blood. As for the others, let's wait for him to complete these two items before thinking.

Feng Qing waved his sword and cut off the head of a cultivator. Several cultivators retreated and hid behind the huge iron gate of the Blood Feather Base, staring at Feng Qing who was stepping forward step by step.

Feng Qing stood horizontally, stood not far from the iron gate, raised the giant sword over his head with both hands, poured his spiritual power into the blade, the blade body trembled continuously, and let out a soft moan. In the long dark night, it seemed to be a chain in the hands of the god of death, completely dispersing the last trace of stubborn resistance among the Xue Ling people.

"Get out!"

With a long roar, the long sword slashed straight down, and a phantom of a ten-meter-long sword suddenly rushed out of the blade. With one knife, the stones were shocked. The solid iron gate suddenly turned into powder. The Xue Ling, who was guarding behind the iron gate, was broken out for a while, and rolled on the ground for a few times before barely stopping.

Dingding Dingding Ding....

Feng Qing then walked with a long sword, but there was no fatigue on his body and no fear in his heart. He, this knife, would be filled with blood from the blood feathers, so that they could repay their sins.

"drink!"

Several blood-feathered cultivators watched Feng Qing slowly walk towards them, staggered up, and waved their fists towards Feng Qing.

Dong!

With a muffled sound, Feng Qing pierced a cultivator's chest, swallowed up all his cultivation, and cut off two cultivators with one hand. The other cultivators looked at Feng Qing's appearance and could not raise any battles at all, and rolled towards the back in a mess.

(End of this chapter)
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