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479. Soil Ginseng Doll 9

After a long journey, they came back again, and came to the Forest of Death again. Du Juan and Long Ying were waiting. When they saw them coming, they didn't say anything. Together, they entered the Forest of Death again.

However, this time when I came in, the situation was a little different. After passing through the hundred meters of fog, a large army of monster beasts suddenly appeared in front of me. They all had blood-red eyes, and there were licks at the corners of their mouths. They looked like mice, and

Like crocodiles, all of them are weird and weird.

Long Canghao pushed Mo Zhuyue back a little: "Yue'er, you step back and leave this place to me. It's just right. Let me try the strength of Yajue Sword."

Mo Zhuyue stepped back obediently, not even looking at the hundreds of monster beasts in front of her. What happened to them had nothing to do with her. Anyone who blocked her way would only die. But now, she had no intention of killing.

Her eyes were always fixed on the man beside her...

He is still who he is, hasn't changed, but seems to have changed again.

Long Canghao's whole face turned gloomy, and his handsome face was filled with joy. He raised the Yajue Sword, and Mo Zhuyue saw that the Yajue Sword was enveloped by a black sword energy. Then, he waved the sword energy.



Mo Zhuyue, who had his back to Long Canghao, felt the powerful deterrence of Yajue Sword. Wherever the sword energy swept, no monsters were spared. They all turned into bubbles and disappeared. Mo Zhuyue also paused in his steps.

.

At this moment, Long Canghao's face was facing him from the side. The murderous and sinister aura on his face was so strong, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very bloodthirsty. At this moment, he was like a bloodthirsty Shura coming out of hell, which made people uncomfortable.

Dare to look directly, even Mo Zhuyue trembled inwardly when she saw him like this.

Yaizhen Sword, Long Canghao...

Long Canghao, Yaizhan Sword...

Long Canghao suddenly turned around, smiled at Mo Zhuyue, came to her side, and hugged her waist affectionately: "Yue'er, are you okay?"

Mo Zhuyue shook her head slightly, took his big palm away from her waist, and gave him a hard smile: "I'm fine, let's go! Let's go find the Xue Lingzhu! Suddenly there appeared here

With so many monsters, there may be some changes."

After saying that, Mo Zhuyue stopped looking at Long Canghao and walked straight in the direction of Xue Lingzhu.

There was a hint of astonishment on Long Canghao's face, and the Yaizhan Sword in his hand emitted this dark and strange light.

Mo Zhuyue and his party came to the edge of weak water. He looked at the Yaoyuan sword in Long Canghao's hand: "What should we do?"

I saw Long Canghao raising his Yaizhen Sword and swiping it at the weak water. Immediately, a miracle happened. The weak water suddenly split into two, and a road suddenly appeared in the middle. This road was the avenue leading to the altar on the opposite side.

Mo Zhuyue said calmly: "Let's go!"

She jumped down alone and walked to the other side.

Long Canghao was dumbfounded for a moment, then raised his Yaizhen sword and followed.

Mo Zhuyue was followed by Long Canghao, and Long Canghao was followed by Du Juan and Long Ying. Du Juan and Long Ying were careful people, but Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao became different when they came back from the Nitian Mountains.

They didn't show it on the surface, but the atmosphere said it all.

In the past, they liked to be entangled with each other all the time. However, this time when they came back, they were obviously a lot stranger. It seemed that there was a bridge that could not be crossed.

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