Regardless of what happened in the source world or what happened just now in the outer tomb, Rang Wu Neng was so angry that he wanted to cut Feng Hao into pieces.
However, now he discovered that the person in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined.
Feng Hao and others are skilled in offense and defense, with three distinct areas: main attack, defense, and auxiliary. Even though there are several times more people from the Wu Ling Tribe than them, they are still unable to get close, which makes the Wu Neng jump violently.
He is anxious.
Originally, he wanted to quickly deal with Feng Hao, and then search for various strange objects in the inner tomb, but who knew that he could not capture them for a long time, which made him angry and anxious.
He couldn't waste his time here, otherwise, there would really be nothing left.
"Damn guy."
Looking at the huge handprints falling one after another, Wu Neng's teeth were about to break. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't take a step forward. Even if he made an impact, he would be smashed back after a short time. This made him I was so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood.
"Walk."
He stopped his hand bitterly and backed away.
Hearing his words, the Wuling tribe members who were in the sea of thunder mountain fire all felt as if they had been granted amnesty and retreated towards him. Their faces were as ugly as if they had eaten flies. Many of them were extremely embarrassed and disgraced.
Come to think of it, Yan Qing's divine thunder and Xie Yandong's divine fire caused them a lot of losses, and now they can be regarded as stealing the chicken but losing the rice.
"Haha... turtle sons, come and kill your Grandpa Long."
Long Yueguan roared loudly there, causing the faces of the already angry Wu Ling clan members to turn purple.
Isn't this a damn slap in the face?
"You bastard, come out and challenge me if you can."
"A piece of garbage will just hide away."
"A turtle with a shrunken head."
Some of the Witch Spirit clan members retorted unwillingly, with anger spewing from their eyes.
But they remembered that when they were in the sea of thunder mountain fire just now, this guy used many dirty tricks. The reason why they were in such a mess was due to this guy.
"You idiot, if you have the ability, come over."
After being scolded by them, Long Yueguan was also furious. He raised the giant ax in his hand, a violent aura rolled over him, and his whole body was covered with a black light.
"court death."
A sharp light flashed in the eyes of those Wu Ling clan members, mottled lines spread all over their bodies, a strange aura spread, and those spells were like poisonous snakes, rushing over overwhelmingly.
"Boom boom boom..."
Naturally, they were greeted by mountains of thunder and seas of fire. Two types of energy that were good at attacking rolled in, destroying everything and annihilating these poisonous snakes.
"That's enough."
Seeing that they wanted to rush forward, Wu Neng gave a low shout.
Although their hearts were boiling with anger, they did not dare to disobey Wu Neng's orders. They all retreated angrily, glaring angrily at Long Yueguan, who was still yelling and scolding.
"Let's go."
Wu Neng gave Feng Hao a hard look, then turned around and led a group of people into a passage not far away.
"Hey, it feels good."
Seeing them running away with their tails between their legs, Long Yueguan grinned.
Ever since they were framed, everyone had been feeling sullen. But now that they saw the people of the Wuling Clan having suffered twice in a row, they couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease.
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth could not help but raise slightly.
A united team is indeed much more powerful than a bunch of rabble.
There are more than twenty Wuling clan members, but there are three times their number. If they do not fight independently and unite as one, it is not impossible to break through the thunder mountain sea of fire with the ability of more than twenty people. However, , they disperse their attacks so that they cannot attack for a long time.
There is nothing that can be done about it. They are all top geniuses from all branches of the Wuling Clan and do not bother to cooperate with others. Just like Feng Hao and others, if they were not severely tortured by Liu Canyan, they would not have any intention from the bottom of their hearts. Who intends to unite and cooperate?
But now in this tomb, they have tasted the benefits of unity and cooperation. At this time, no matter what kind of powerful enemy they face, they are a natural united front.
After a while, Feng Hao calmed down and glanced at the space around him.
This is a hall, surrounded by bluestones, giving off an ancient and desolate atmosphere. At the end of the hall, there are nine dark passages, lined up side by side, and the gloomy atmosphere spreads out, just like nine The mouth is like a black hole, swallowing everything.
"Which way to go."
Feng Hao did not ask Xue Mo, but grabbed the small ball and asked it.
Little Qiuqiu seemed to understand the importance of this moment, and did not lose his temper. A pair of gem-like eyes, flowing with inexplicable divine light, scanned the nine holes, seeming to have explored everything and saw the end. .
At this time, Xue Mo, who was standing behind everyone, had stars twinkling in his eyes, just like the stars in the universe moving around, as if... he was also calculating something.
"Ey."
When his eyes moved to the sixth passage, Little Qiuqiu pointed his paw decisively.
"Walk."
Feng Hao did not ask Xue Mo, but decisively led everyone towards the sixth cave entrance.
In fact, he was more anxious than Wu Neng and others, because the Feiyu tribe had already entered the inner tomb for nearly half a month.
And not long after they entered the cave entrance, several teams broke in. They all chose a passage at will and rushed in without stopping in the hall at all.
…
Inside the pitch-black cave, there was a slight dampness. It was not as dry as the outside. It made people feel as if they were in a cave. There was a faint cool breeze coming through, which made everyone tense up. They all walked forward cautiously, not daring to move forward. Too fast.
"Hey, why didn't Brother Xue follow?"
From behind, Ge Hong's doubtful voice came out, causing everyone to stop and glance around, but found no trace of Xue Mo.
"What's going on? Why did I lose you?"
Long Yueguan asked in a rough voice, quite surprised.
After entering this passage, I did not encounter any danger. It would be unreasonable to say that I lost track of him.
"Let's go back and look for it."
Xie Yandong suggested.
After all, Xue Mo seemed aloof and unsocial, but he did help a lot in this tomb and saved a lot of trouble.
"No."
When everyone was about to walk back, Feng Hao at the front spoke calmly.
"Brother Feng, why is this?"
After a brief moment of confusion, Xie Yandong frowned and asked.
No matter what kind of person Xue Mo is, at least, everyone is a team now, and they can never leave their teammates behind.
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