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Chapter 305 Ice God Palace

No matter what is underground, with so many people down there, a fight for it is inevitable.

Shen Aoxue is still involved in the battle? Is it a bit unreasonable?

After all, this kind of battle is about killing people, not the kind of "battle" that can kill people. Women have a strong sense of participation. In this case, the unarmed Shen Aoxue is obviously of no use.

Although Wang Tao was confused, his expression remained calm as usual, and he only occasionally looked at Zuo Hongyuan, who looked calm. After all, the clues about his last life experience were broken. Although he had some guesses, he still felt that it would be better to get the answer in person.

Now that Zuo Hongyuan has appeared, I am not afraid that he is slipping away, and there is no rush at this time.

Shen Aoxue is the only person here who can recognize him as Wang Tao. Everyone else has seen Wang Er's mask.

Shen Aoxue and several others followed the Dark Catholic Church into the stone house, and then disappeared behind the stone door.

After the big shot left, everyone in the Holy Desolate Sect looked at Scarface with cold expressions.

"Hey, you are the Northwest Wolf Lord Fan Qianhai, have you defected to the Golden Dragon Temple?"

After An Tian left, the middle-aged leader of the Shenghuang Sect stood up and asked with a contemptuous expression.

He is the left protector of the Shenghuang Sect, King Xu Yan. Once the An Catholic leader leaves, he has the highest status among the people of the Shenghuang Sect.

"Hmph! It can't be called a defection, but an alliance. There is a Martial God in the Golden Dragon Temple. We have to think about ourselves before the world changes."

Scarface looked a little surprised. Even the military didn't know about such a secret. How could the Holy Desert know about it?

However, he also knew that the Holy Desert Religion and the military would not deal with it, and there was no need to worry about admitting the matter to them.

"Hey, then why don't you join us, the Holy Desolate Cult, you should know that the world will undergo a great change, a catastrophe for mankind, 90% of the people will die, and only our Holy Desolate Cult can survive alone in the world,"

"Haha, forget it. Shenghuang Sect has had a bad reputation these years. We would rather die than do anything morally wrong."

"Tsk! Bullshit morality."

Hearing Scarface's reason for being so insulting, Xu Yanwang's eyes narrowed.

"Hmph, if it weren't for us, Shenghuang Sect and Jinlong Temple, you would have been lying here long ago?"

Scarface's face twitched, and he glanced at the vast crowd of Shenghuang Cult members with some fear. He opened his mouth, but did not say anything to refute.

Now that they are the weaker side, how can they fight each other without knowing life or death?

There was silence for a while, as the two sides disliked each other, and there was a vague intention of antagonism.

When Wang Tao saw that everything was peaceful for a while, his thoughts suddenly became overwhelming.

Manjiang Golden Dragon Temple? Demonic Temple Monk?

Wang Tao thought and was slightly surprised. It turned out that the mysterious Demonic Monk had really become a martial god, and Fan Qianhai and Hong Yiming were most likely the Demonic Monk's people?

Could it be that this time I came to Yuezhao Island under the instruction of the Demon Temple Monk?

Might Gong Yihua be a God of War or higher?.

The original sword god Takashima Jiro and the original shikigami of Baizhang are definitely powerful gods of martial arts.

Bishop An Tian of the Holy Desert Sect, who holds a spiritual weapon, is almost as good as a god of war even if he is not one.

Fan Qianhai and Hong Yiming represent the will of the demon monk.

Hey!

The gods gathered on Yuezhao Island, and it was wonderful.

Wang Tao was very curious as he thought about what these people were doing.

With this in mind, Wang Tao had no intention of going in.

Time slipped away quietly, and both parties waited for an hour, both yawning again and again.

At this time, Wang Tao's mind moved and he turned to look in the direction of the stone house.

In his consciousness, a man covered in blood ran up from the underground stairs.

This person is a transformation master who was brought under the Dark Catholic Church before.

He climbed up and ran out of the stone house, looked at the people of the Holy Desert Sect, and shouted with heavy breaths.

"Quick, everyone, come in with me."

He was not seriously injured, and there seemed to be a lot of blood on his body, but it didn't seem like it was his own blood.

There don't seem to be many people going down there, right?

Why was he covered in blood? The battle was so brutal?

When Wang Tao was shocked and suspicious, everyone from the Holy Desert Cult took out their weapons and followed the transformation master Bee Chrysalis into the stone house, and then walked into the stone door one by one and disappeared.

Seeing Shenghuang's disciples leaving, Scarface looked struggling. After a slight hesitation, he turned back to look at the group of people.

"Brothers, our wolf master may be in trouble. If you want to go in with me to support the wolf master, please follow us."

Scarface said, taking the lead in walking in. They pride themselves on being loyal and not forcing anyone. Whoever wants to go in has to rely entirely on their own initiative.

But to Wang Tao's surprise, more than a dozen people actually went in, leaving only Wang Tao and An Ruolan looking at each other.

"Shall we go back?"

An Ruolan looked at Wang Tao questioningly.

"You go first! Go and inform the military and tell us what's going on here. I believe the military will send the strongest team over."

Wang Tao thought about following him to have a look, but all the people were gone. He wanted to confirm Gong Yihua's condition, so was he waiting outside in vain?

"Well, then be careful."

An Ruolan was reluctant to look at Wang Tao, and the deep affection in her eyes made Wang Tao slightly absent-minded.

"Okay. I'm leaving."

Wang Tao reacted and slipped into the stone house in panic. When he came to the stone door, his consciousness dispersed, and he bent down and got into the short hole behind the door.

As soon as we entered the cave, the faint danger before became clear.

Wang Tao had never felt this feeling before, whether it was Jiro Takashima, Bishop An Tian of the Holy Desert Sect, or even Baizhang Yuan Shikigami.

It can be seen from this that the source of this faint danger is either Gong Yihua or other unknown and terrifying existences.

Wang Tao thought like this and continued walking down.

Slowly, he discovered that the temperature got lower as he went down. Yuezhao Island is in the North Sea and is a bitterly cold place all year round. But now it is much colder underground than on the ground.

Usually it's warm underground and cold above ground, but it's very different here.

Wang Tao didn't wear thick clothes like those before. He gathered his true energy and walked down with even greater strides.

As he went deeper, his consciousness shrank from hundreds of meters at the beginning to more than ten meters.

call!

It's really weird!

Wang Tao was thinking in surprise that the narrow road suddenly widened, and a wide trumpet appeared in his consciousness.

Walking outside the trumpet mouth, it gets wider and wider, and you see a large stone gate tower.

This gatehouse is antique and carved with lifelike dragons and flying phoenixes, which gives it a sense of age at first glance.

"Ice God Palace?"

Wang Tao looked slightly stunned when he saw the ancient seal characters carved on the plaque on the door.

Maybe it's because the stone gatehouse is well preserved underground.

Hiss! This gatehouse is not really the entrance to an underground palace!

Wang Tao was surprised and at the same time very curious about this unheard of Ice God Palace.

He passed through the stone-carved gatehouse, which became wider and wider as he went forward. The ground was also paved with square bricks, and it was dozens of meters high from the stone roof above his head.

As he was walking, suddenly a little light appeared in front of him, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

hiss!

I saw a palace in front of me that was emitting a long white light. The entire palace was crystal clear and seemed to be carved from a huge ice block.


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