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Chapter 1897 Ransack the Land of the Fallen God?

Chapter 1897

Outside the Sword God Valley, all the monks in all directions were stunned.

Originally, they thought that Wang Teng had died in the Sword God Valley and was killed by the mysterious figure in the Sword God Valley.

Unexpectedly, Wang Teng "alive" in the end, and actually refined the endless sword light and sword energy in the Sword God Valley. Finally, the endless sword light and sword energy turned into a hair wrapped around his finger.

The entire Sword God Valley, that terrifying aura that had been lingering for endless years, disappeared without a trace at this moment.

At this moment, the entire Sword God Valley seemed extremely quiet and peaceful, exuding no dangerous aura.



Wang Teng gently touched the green silk ring on his left index finger. The ring was simple and ordinary at the moment, and there was nothing magical about it.

The terrifying power contained in it also fell into silence, perfectly restrained, as if it did not contain any power in the first place.

But Wang Teng knew very well what kind of terrifying power lurked in this ring.

When the black hair turned into a ring and fell silent, the last words of that figure rang in his mind.

He will protect it once!

This made Wang Teng completely relieved. This should be the fate that the Shadow Swordsman mentioned.

With the invincible protector in this taboo existence, even if there is only one chance, it is very valuable.

With the other party protecting his path, he would not panic at all if the taboo existence that had appeared in the vision tried to deal with him.

This trip can be considered a complete success.

The dangerous atmosphere in the Sword God Valley disappeared, and the bald crane, a dragon and a snake rushed into the boundary of the Sword God Valley.

"Master!"

"Congratulations to the young master, you are blessed with great opportunities and great blessings!"

The bald crane immediately came up to him and flattered him.

"Hiss, hiss..."

"Roar……"

The red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon also jumped over, rushed to Wang Teng's side, blinked a pair of big and lively eyes, and opened their mouths to whisper.

"Hehehe, this trip is a complete success and has relieved a big worry in my heart."

Wang Teng withdrew his thoughts and looked at the bald crane, a dragon and a snake. He was in a good mood, and he temporarily ignored the bald crane's "death seeking".

"Sir, where are we going now?"

"Why don't you go to the Land of the Fallen God and have a look? Those guys deep in the Land of the Fallen God must have a lot of treasures..."

The bald-headed crane's eyeballs were spinning, and he encouraged Wang Teng to go to the depths of the Land of the Fallen God. He spoke righteously: "Sir, when you established your emperor's title and attacked the stele of heaven, the existence in the Land of the Fallen God actually sent

It is really abominable for people to attack the young master. Xiaohe has long wanted to kill the land of the fallen gods to vent his anger on the young master. However, Xiaohe has more than enough ambition but lacks the strength and limited strength to avenge the young master and vent his anger."

"But the young master is now so powerful that we have to avenge him. We will kill him now and take away their lair. Let them know that there will be no good end for being an enemy of the young master!"

Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and looked sideways at the bald crane: "In that case, how about you take the lead?"

The bald-headed crane immediately said with a shy face: "How can it be done? How can Xiaohe be their opponent?"

Then his eyes rolled, and he said confidently: "But don't worry, young master, although Xiao He is not good at fighting, but Xiao He is professional at looting their treasure house!"

"As long as the young master can hold them back for a while, Xiaohe promises to rob their treasure house completely!"

"..."

When Wang Teng heard this, he suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a faint tone: "Those beings are not so easy to mess with."

Wang Teng also learned some information from the Shadow Swordsman about the terrifying existences deep in the Land of the Fallen God.

Those existences are very likely to come from the mysterious second heaven that the shadow swordsman once mentioned.

Those existences are called "fugitives" by the Shadow Swordsman.

A few months ago, there was a new group of refugees who tried to escape into the Shenhuang Continent, but were hunted down halfway and died one after another.

The existence that was chasing them had once overlooked this world across endless time and space. At that time, Wang Teng even felt like he was being targeted.

He felt in his heart that the existence that was chasing them was probably a taboo existence!

Being able to be hunted down by a taboo being in person, it is conceivable that these refugees are by no means ordinary people, and their strength is absolutely superb.

By asking him to go to the Land of the Fallen God to cause trouble for a being of this level, does that mean he is asking for death, or is he asking for death?

"Sir, didn't you just have a great opportunity? With that existence protecting you, do you still need to be afraid of those guys?"

The bald-headed crane's eyeballs were spinning, and he said with an undying evil intention.

Wang Teng's face darkened. The figure in the Sword God Valley could only protect him once. It was reserved to guard against the taboo existence in the vision. It was a life-saving trump card. How could it be wasted here?

"Young Master, that guy in the Land of the Fallen God sent people to attack and kill you. This was a big hatred. We can't bear this tone..."

The bald crane looked at Wang Teng eagerly and said as if he was defending Wang Teng.

Wang Teng suddenly had a thought, looked at the bald crane with an unkind expression, and said faintly: "Ba Mao, why do I feel that you want to encourage me to seek death?"

"You want to trap me so that you can continue to inherit my many treasures, right?!"

Hearing this, the bald-headed crane immediately retreated with a guilty conscience, shrank his neck, and coughed dryly: "How... how is it possible? How could Xiaohe be such a crane? Xiaohe is loyal to the young master, and this heart can be learned by heaven and earth, and can be seen by the sun and the moon.

, Xiaohe is totally complaining about the young master, I didn’t expect that the young master would speculate on Xiaohe like this, it really makes him feel chilled!”

When Wang Teng saw this, his expression became even more sinister: "Is that so? Then what are you guilty of?"

"Heart...feeling guilty? Haha...hehe...How could Xiaohe feel guilty?"

The Bald Crane stuttered, and then he seemed to realize that his momentum was too weak and his tone was too cowardly. He immediately puffed up his chest, straightened his neck and said loudly: "I, the Bald Crane, behave well and do the right thing! There is no way I am guilty!"

"

"In that case, why did you step back just now? And your eyes, why did you avoid looking at me just now?"

"Yes, I remembered that when I was exhausted and in a coma, you once muttered that you wanted to inherit the treasure trove in my body, and you groped around on my body to find the magic treasure."

"You want ninety-nine of my 'legacy', right?"

"Um?"

Wang Teng's expression became increasingly sinister. This guy had just committed a "criminal record" not long ago!

The momentum that the bald-headed crane had just pretended to raise suddenly died down. His little feet moved back without leaving a trace, and he coughed dryly: "That... Young Master, it was all a misunderstanding before..."

Before he finished speaking, the bald-headed crane suddenly spread his legs and rushed out of the Sword God Valley: "Sir, Xiaohe suddenly remembered that his cultivation level is about to break through. Xiaohe will go back to retreat first!"


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