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Chapter 882: Underworld Dragon, Ruins

"The Staff of the Dark Dragon, what's going on? I've never heard of it."

The Lord of Ghosts smiled coldly, "Of course you haven't heard of it, because this is something that happened in our time."

"Countless years ago, there were items from the underworld."

"The Staff of the Dark Dragon in your hand appeared at that time."

"But this thing was captured by the Dragon Ancestor."

"At that time, it was one of the most powerful species among countless life forms in extra-dimensional space and time."

"This Scepter of the Dark Dragon is just a name given to it. No one knows the real name of this scepter."

"You should understand that this Dark Dragon Staff is the most powerful treasure in your True Dragon King's Court."

"And it has nothing to do with the power of your species."

"Have you never doubted its origin?"

Long Tiantian was silent for a moment after hearing this and did not answer directly.

"You brought me here and said you had the opportunity to enter the underworld."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The Lord of Ghosts saw that Long Tiankong didn't want to have more communication on the issue of the Dark Dragon's Staff, so he stopped talking nonsense.

"The First Empire already existed in the distant primitive civilization era."

"They are a psychic clan, responsible for guarding the passage into the underworld."

"They are naturally very powerful. They were also one of the most powerful civilizations in the era of Origin Civilization."

"However, since the things from the underworld flowed into the extra-dimensional space and time, the First Empire has directly sealed off the entire country and does not allow anyone to enter."

"It wasn't until I was born again that I realized that the First Empire had been shrouded in a yellow mist."

"According to what I know, this thick yellow fog seems to be a power originating from the underworld."

"If you want to pass through this mist of the underworld, you must have items from the underworld."

"As for the things in the underworld currently existing in the world, you are the only one I know about."

"There are huge opportunities in the underworld."

"There are a lot of treasures there. It's a completely undeveloped virgin land."

"There are even treasures that have the hope of being matched by black cards."

Although Long Tiantian had already heard the words of the Lord of Ghosts, his heart was still burning when he thought of a treasure that could rival Heika.

"Then let's go, you lead the way."

As he spoke, a black crystal-like scepter appeared in his hand.

The scepter is filled with countless tiny black energies.

The black energy runs through the entire body of the scepter like blood.

The delicate black air formed a honeycomb-like network structure, covering every corner inside the scepter.

At first glance, it looks like a huge nest built of spider webs.

Just looking at it makes you feel chilled all over.

This scepter seems to have a magical quality, making people involuntarily focus on it.

Although Long Tiantian holds the scepter, he is obviously very afraid of it.

Long Tiantian just held it gently with his right hand, not daring to look at it at all.

The Ghost Lord on the side only glanced at the scepter and immediately withdrew his gaze.

Obviously he also knew the danger of the Dark Dragon Staff.

"I don't dare to use this scepter easily."

"Its existence is too dangerous."

"There was once a king who used this scepter for a long time and eventually turned into a strange monster."

"We paid a huge price to seal it."

The Lord of Ghosts smiled coldly, "Items in the underworld are full of evil, and any wrong contact method may cause unpredictable dangers."

"Watching and playing with at will is even more dangerous."

"What should we do next," Long Tiantian said indifferently.

"We can just go there. Then you can use the power of the Dark Dragon's Staff to sweep away the yellow mist."

The two flew towards the border of the yellow mist. After arriving at the border, Long Tiantian waved the scepter in his hand slightly.

A faint black light swept around.

He and the Lord of Ghosts beside him were enveloped in this black light.

Under the protection of the black light, the yellow mist in front of them slowly dispersed automatically.

In the next moment, they both disappeared into the yellow mist.

The demon king's assassin outside the yellow mist had a strange light shining in his eyes.

"Long Tiantian, is there another one called the Lord of Ghosts?"

"It's really interesting. Two waves of mysterious people suddenly appeared."

"You can still enter the First Empire sealed by the yellow mist."

"It seems like something big is going to happen this time."

A ray of black light flashed in his hand, and countless information merged into the black light, and disappeared in the next moment.

"What will the Lord of the Fortress do when he finds out?"

"I'd better stay here."

Within the yellow mist, a black sphere was advancing rapidly.

Among the black balls were Zhuang Wuming and Shikodi. At this time, a card appeared in the little girl's hand.

It was a blue card, and something like a compass appeared on the card.

The compass pointed in one direction, seeming to be guiding them on their way forward.

"Mr. Zhuang Wuming, this card was given to me by my mother."

"Its name is a link to the soul and will always point to the location of my mother's soul."

"But it only has one chance to be used, and it is a one-time card."

When Zhuang Wuming heard this, his brows jumped slightly. He was no longer Xiaobai long ago.

He has a detailed understanding of cards.

Disposable cards often represent this truth and can only exist once.

And this time, the power and functions it releases will be very powerful.

It’s almost comparable to higher-level cards or principles.

These principles seem to have burned out all their potential, and even traces of their existence, to complete the effect produced by this principle.

Looking at the blue card in front of him, Zhuang Wuming shook his head secretly.

"This First Empire is really rich."

"It is very strange that such a powerful empire would be in danger."

Surrounded by a yellow mist, they had been advancing for several hours.

But there was still no other scenery around.

In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed.

Suddenly, the yellow mist in front became much indifferent.

A piece of land appeared in Zhuang Wuming's eyes.

Soon they came to the sky above the land and looked down at a dead land.

The earth was pitch black, without any trace of life.

Soon they saw a piece of ruins.

Zhuang Wuming thought for a while, "Let's stop here and see what dangers there are."

"Know yourself and your enemy and you will never be in danger of a hundred battles."

"How long can this blue card be used?"

Hearing this, Shikodi said, "As long as I don't take the initiative to end it, it can last for three days at most."

"Three days? Just exploring is enough."

"Let's go down," he said as he took Shikodi down to the ruins of the city below.


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