The Zhulong Yanyue Sword hovered between Xing Luohao's eyebrows.
Xing Luohao's whole body was wet with cold sweat, and fear drove a foul-smelling liquid to flow out of his trousers.
Shrouded in the shadow of death, he had even seen his long-dead great-grandfather smiling at him just now.
Qiao Yu frowned and looked at Xing Luoshuang, who was lying in the pit.
"How do you know about the inheritors?"
Qiao Yu was certain that Xing Luoshuang could not be the inheritor. If two people with dark energy were so close, they would be able to sense each other.
"I know, naturally it was another inheritor who told me, and he is right here on the mountain of corpses!"
Xing Luoshuang's next words were even more shocking.
Ever since he got the nether energy value to 50% with Hermes, Qiao Yu has never found an opportunity to increase his nether energy value.
The information provided by Xing Luoshuang can be said to be a timely help.
"You tell me where that person is, and I, Ma Fei, promise to let you go," Qiao Yu said.
"No! I can't trust you, I'll take you to find him!"
Xing Luoshuang is obviously not stupid and doesn't believe Qiao Yu at all.
"Okay! But there is one more question." Qiao Yu narrowed her eyes. "How do you know I am the inheritor?"
"The aura on your body is very similar to the aura on that person. They are both a feeling of approaching death." Xing Luoshuang pointed to the ghostly aura on Qiao Yu's body and explained.
"Oh, you should have said it earlier, you see what a fuss this is."
Qiao Yu smiled, and then helped Xing Luohao up after he peed his pants.
"Brother, are you okay? Do you want a new pair of pants?"
Xing Luohao shook his head violently, and then took several steps back.
Qiao Yu's smile fell in his eyes, no different from that of a devil.
"Don't come over here!"
Xing Luohao's face was full of horror. Only those who have experienced it personally can understand the terrifying feeling of being infinitely close to death.
Xing Luohao said he didn't want to experience it a second time.
"Don't be afraid. I was just joking with you. We are all friends. How could I really kill you?"
Qiao Yu smiled and forcibly helped Xing Luohao up.
The look of horror on Xing Luohao's face did not weaken in the slightest, and Long Qiang's headless body was still lying quietly aside.
This kid can't really cut himself? Who are you lying to?
Xing Luohao can be sure that if it weren't for what Xing Luoshuang said about the inheritance that attracted this boy's attention, he would have been like Long Qiang with his body and head missing.
"Okay, be good, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Qiao Yu smiled and patted Xing Luohao's back, looked at Xing Luoshuang beside him with a half-smile and asked.
"By the way, when will you take me to see the so-called inheritor?"
"Don't worry, if you come with us now, I promise to let you see him."
Xing Luoshuang glanced at Qiao Yu coldly, then stepped forward in one direction.
Qiao Yu wasn't angry either. There was only one explanation for Xing Luoshuang's appearance.
That was because she felt that the other inheritor she was talking about had the ability to kill herself.
Otherwise, Xing Luoshuang would not be so fearless.
Qiao Yu was also very curious. Since the Holy Order could not enter the Corpse Mountain, what kind of strong man made Xing Luoshuang think he could kill him?
A group of four people followed Xing Luoshuang as they walked deeper into the corpse mountain.
Everywhere here is the same scenery, made up of countless corpses stacked up.
After Long Qiang died, his body became part of the mountain of corpses.
Qiao Yu didn't know how Xing Luoshuang found the direction among the mountains of corpses.
The atmosphere among the group was very depressing. Xing Luohao and Xiao Zhen were only afraid of Qiao Yu, while Xing Luoshuang walked quietly ahead.
The moment Qiao Yu just grabbed her and swung her, it was obvious that she was seriously injured.
However, her eyes were as cold as knives, and she gritted her teeth and continued walking forward.
I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly there was a sound of people in front of me. It was obviously someone talking in front of me. The decibels were very high, and it seemed like they were quarreling.
Soon, two waves of people appeared in Qiao Yu's field of vision.
And Qiao Yu's eyes were directly locked on one of the men, who was sitting cross-legged and with his eyes lowered.
The man was about 25 years old, dressed in black, and looked very cold.
The moment Qiao Yu arrived, the man instantly raised his eyes and stared at Qiao Yu closely.
The two people's eyes met each other in the distance, and there were fierce sparks of collision.
Before I even started, there was already a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.
At this moment, both Qiao Yu and the man confirmed each other's identities, the inheritors of Pluto!
This identity is destined to make the two people enemies rather than friends.
No one is willing to give up the inheritance of Hades, the Lord of the Underworld and the real god!
The two groups of people who were originally arguing seemed to have noticed something was wrong and slowly stopped.
The man slowly stood up straight and stared at Qiao Yu with bright eyes.
Xing Luoshuang also walked over quickly and ran towards the man.
"Brother Lan Ting! That person seems to be the inheritor you mentioned!"
Xing Luoshuang's expression showed admiration, but Lan Ting turned a blind eye. There was only one person in his eyes at this time, and that was Qiao Yu!
"Who is that handsome guy? Why does Lan Ting look like he is facing a powerful enemy?"
"I don't know. He's very unfamiliar. I've never seen this guy before."
"Lanting is a person who has slaughtered saint-level beings in single combat with the strength of the peak emperor-level. What kind of person can make him be so serious?"
The two groups of people who had been quarreling just now instantly united their front.
They were all from the ninth universe, and they came to Corpse Mountain to hunt the beasts by holding Lan Ting's thigh.
The quarrel just now was because there was a problem with the distribution of beryl. No one dared to touch Lan Ting's share of beryl, but that was not necessarily the case for others. Everyone thought that they had contributed more and should get more.
"You are very strong!"
Lan Ting's eyes were filled with fighting spirit as he looked directly at Qiao Yu.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Qiao Yu's expression was also a little solemn. This was the first time he met other inheritors. He didn't know what Lan Ting's strength was, so Qiao Yu didn't dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.
He was also hesitant at this time, because first of all, in the world of the undead, his undead spells could not be used, and his combat power was directly reduced by 30%.
Secondly, his body's injuries have not fully recovered at this time. Now, Qiao Yu will only have 70% of his peak combat power even if he survives.
There was a voice in the dark telling him that this Lan Ting would never be an easy opponent to deal with.
"Brother Lan Ting, he uses knives. He should be a sword cultivator. His weapon is a very long Guan Dao, and his physical defense is very high. You have to be careful..."
"By the way, I remembered that you said before that you were looking for the so-called inheritor. Am I great?"
Xing Luoshuang kept chattering and told Lan Ting everything she knew, but Lan Ting frowned as she listened.