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Chapter 39 True Dragon's Nest

It's unusually quiet here, extremely silent.

The reddish-brown land stretches as far as the eye can see, like a dry plateau.

Not far away, the fairy mist filled the air, and there was a dark lair. From time to time, bright lights came out, penetrating the mist, and it was full of mystery.

The majestic lair was pitch black and was actually made of many lightning-struck logs piled up.

"Damn it, it's actually a real dragon's nest."

The ancient bronze coffin shook violently, and Wu Daode screamed, very shocked, excited and excited.

The black nest looks very big, with a diameter of more than ten meters, like a huge bird's nest.

The lightning-struck wood that built the nest emitted lightning rays from time to time, which was an astonishing sight. In addition, white mist filled the place, covering it.

"Are you sure this is a real dragon's nest?" Lin Hao frowned, very suspicious.

If the black nest in front of him was a divine phoenix's nest, he might believe it, but if it were said to be a dragon's nest, he really couldn't imagine the scene of a real dragon hovering in this huge 'bird's nest'.

However, he was soon attracted by something around the black lair. He saw incomplete copper walls, broken jade tiles, and a special terrain made of lightning-struck wooden structures. However, it was already

Abandoned.

The copper walls are mottled and engraved with the traces of time, the jade tiles are dim and have been covered in dust for countless years, and the walls are broken and ruined. Even if they are made of magical materials, they have collapsed now.

This is a ruins that must have been majestic and magnificent back then.

The thick bronze pillar towered into the sky, almost like a pillar supporting the sky, and the flagpole seemed to be just a battle flag, and you could see that there was half a torn cloth on it.

The black nest made of lightning-struck wooden structures is among the ruins of this city.

The ruins of the city are built against the mountain, and there is a black cave halfway up the mountain. There are many lightning-struck trees there, which are piled together to form part of the dragon's cave.

At the same time, Lin Hao noticed that this terrain was different from the rest of the world. It had been artificially transformed and could be called an unpredictable land of creation. Unfortunately, it had been abandoned. Otherwise, practicing in this area would have been of great benefit.

"It's happening, it's really happening. A real dragon's nest will contain unimaginable treasures."

Wu Daode screamed strangely.

Then, he drove the red chariot and galloped towards the black lair.

boom!

But at this moment, a palm condensed with gray mist stretched out from the black nest. It was the size of a millstone and exuded a rotten atmosphere. It slapped the ancient bronze coffin, sending the ancient bronze coffin flying out.

"What the hell?"

Wu Daode shouted.

Lin Hao was stunned by the sudden change. He looked towards the black lair and saw a creature standing up from the black lair.

To be precise, it is a humanoid 'living corpse'; it is unknown how many years it has been dead, and the clothes on its body have long since rotted.

His hair is sparse, like withered yellow weeds.

His skin was all black, like half-rot, and his black and sunken cheeks were missing a large piece of flesh, revealing a mouth full of snow-white teeth. After he stood up from the black lair, he first stared at the ancient bronze coffin that had been blown away.

At one glance, doubts and curiosity flashed through his cloudy pupils. Then, he turned his head and looked at Lin Hao. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised up in a sly smile, and his snow-white teeth were quite scary.

roar!

The living corpse screamed, and suddenly this dead area suddenly became lively; it became gloomy, full of ghosts, and the cries of ghosts made people's scalp numb.

This place seems to have turned into a legendary hell.

"Damn it, I really stepped on the shit of hell. I didn't look at the almanac when I woke up. I finally found the real dragon's nest, but it was occupied by a group of ghosts."

The ancient bronze coffin shook violently, and Wu Daode felt depressed and complained there.

Lin Hao's expression was solemn. Before he participated in the battle of Taiwu Ancient Ruins, he had read many manuscripts of former sages and had some understanding of the undead creatures in Taiwu Ancient Ruins. The living corpse in front of him was exactly an undead creature, and,

Judging from the aura emanating from the living corpse, his strength should be in the visualization state.

Moreover, the living corpses have already developed a certain amount of intelligence and have enslaved many ghosts, nearly a hundred of them.

Although those ghosts are not strong, they do not have a physical body. They are just balls of spiritual energy. Therefore, they are very difficult to kill and can launch unpredictable spiritual attacks.

"Leave the living corpse to me, and you are responsible for the ghost."

Lin Hao said.

The spiritual attacks of ghosts were too weird, and Lin Hao had too many negative emotions in his heart. Although he had been suppressing them, if those ghosts caught him and attacked him, it would probably make him go into a rage and lose his mind.

.

Therefore, Lin Hao chose to deal with the living corpse.

"Boss, are you sure? That living corpse is a creature in the realm of visualization."

Wu Daode reminded.

"nonsense!"

Lin Hao stepped out with one step, like a god king across the sky, and attacked the living corpse. He waved eighty-one dusty eggs with his right hand, and smashed them wildly at the living corpse.

There is no emotion in the muddy eyes of the living corpse, and all its actions are based on instinct.

Therefore, when Lin Hao attacked it, it immediately counterattacked, gray mist surged around it, turning into waves and crashing out.

That gray mist is corpse energy, a very terrifying energy substance.

boom!

There was a huge roar in this area, and eighty-one gray eggs collided with the waves of corpse energy, and were actually crushed, turning into pure energy and dissipating.

Then, the corpse energy surged, like the heavenly river rolling back, trying to engulf Lin Hao.

"Tianyin Burial·Death Knell."

Lin Hao's expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold. He didn't want to waste time here and wanted to fight quickly, so he directly used his eternal invincible body. The tattoo of Tianyin Burial Terrain emerged, flashing with strange light and dark blood-colored fog.

The haze swept out and condensed into a clock of blood on the top of his head.

The blood clock vibrates and the bell sounds long and loud!

The dark blood-colored haze turned into ripples and swept out, spreading the majestic corpse aura.

"Tianyin Burial·Devouring Jue."

Lin Hao shouted coldly again. In front of him, the dark blood-colored mist formed a huge vortex. Then, he held the vortex and pushed all the way towards the living corpse.

The living corpse sensed the danger. It looked up to the sky and roared, roaring again and again, and endless corpse energy exploded out, like a gray ocean.

However, Lin Hao pushed the vortex formed by the dark blood mist all the way, like a sailboat, riding the wind and waves, tearing apart the gray ocean, and hitting the chest of the living corpse.

The living corpse let out a mournful roar, and its body was torn apart by the vortex formed by the dark blood-colored mist. The corpse energy collapsed, and its vitality was rapidly draining away.

In the end, the living corpse exploded to pieces and was killed by Lin Hao.

But at this moment, Lin Hao suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart. The fatal crisis made the hairs on his body stand up. A black and white mysterious light suddenly shot out from the black hole halfway up the mountain. In just one breath, it arrived in front of Lin Hao.

It was only an inch away from Lin Hao's eyebrows.


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