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Chapter 381: There is no chance of survival in a desperate place, and there is also a way of death in the place of burial.(2/3)

He directly used his flying figure to support his traces, escaped into the Qingming void, and hid the branches of the black tree that were comparable to the immortal rope.

After half a stick of incense.

Tietang reappeared in the same place with the dying Wang Hai. After meeting with Feng Bingyao, he wanted to try to exit this strange black forest.

"This place is too dangerous. If you keep staying there, don't know what will happen. Let's go first."

Wang Hai was rescued by Tietang, and he didn't know what he felt. In addition, he was injured, so he simply bowed his head and silently healed his wounds.

Tietang wanted to leave, but Feng Bingyao sighed.

"I'm afraid... I can't leave."

"how?"

Before Tietang could be waited for Tietang, Wang Hai realized that there was a surging heat wave behind him like a tsunami.

The drought is coming!

Is the boundary mark defeated?

Strangely...

The terrifying flames that were almost dissolved in the boundary mark did not hurt these black trees at all, and even a single leaf was not ignited.

"I see!"

Wang Hai was hunched over, his voice hoarse, and he said intermittently: "This place is probably a place where drought and stagnant grows, and it is a place where the extremely yin transforms.

We are like coming to its nest.

Haha~ I really can't leave now, even I can't leave... Are you going to die?

I'm not willing!!!"

His appearance is sincere and sincere, not as hypocritical as it is. It also makes Tietang and Feng Bingyao tell the truth and false for a while.

However, the current situation is indeed like water and fire.

The drought will come soon, and the three of them cannot resist, and there is only one way to die.

Rumble! Rumble!

The heat wave is getting closer...

The surging heat even twisted the void, making the three of them extremely hot from hundreds of miles away.

Now that the boundary marker magical powers are gone, there is no need to wait until the Hanba takes action. When she approaches here, the three of them will be burned to ashes by the terrifying heat wave.

"How could the boundary marker fail so quickly..."

Tietang had no time to think about it, so he could only use the same trick again, and with Feng Bingyao and Wang Hai, he escaped into the Qingming Void.

It is ten times better here than outside, more than a hundred times better, but none of the three of them are too lucky.

Useless.

Even if it can block the flame.

But when the true body of the drought-ba is here... whether you hide in the sky or underground, you will have a way of thinking.

As for escaping...

Tietang gave up too.

Even the boundary markers were shot down, and they would be caught up by the drought bars if they walked a few miles away.

What's more, according to Wang Hai, this place is probably a place where drought and stagnant grows, and it is where her nest is. Where can she escape?

Can't escape.

Whoosh!

A silver-white spear that had lost its spear tip was thrown straight from a distance.

The endless black trees around were ready to move, waving branches, like hundreds of dragons dancing in shadows, thousands of dragons soaring into the sky, swishing towards the spear nailed to the ground.

"boundary marker....."

Tietang was anxious and wanted to take action.

But the drought is obviously coming immediately, and the area outside is already a furnace of burning sky. Once he appears, it will immediately turn into ash smoke without leaving any trace.

“What to do…What to do…”

Not only Wang Hai was anxious, Tietang and Feng Bingyao were also helpless. The three geniuses of the later generations were still too weak at this time.

Facing ancient corpse ancestors like Drought, they are extremely fierce in the world and have no ability to resist at all.

Rumble!

Tietang could already see a red dot approaching rapidly.

There is no doubt.

That must be the true body of the drought.

At the critical moment.

Tietang thought of a possibility.

He halfway down Wang Hai's shoulder: "Summon the Ten Jue Burial Land quickly and let the evil inside fight against Hanba, which may find a way out for us."

Wang Hai was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refuse. He remembered that his previous sense of crisis was not much weaker than facing drought.

"What else do you want? This is the only way to live!"

"If there is no one in the burial site, we can hide in it." Tietang urged repeatedly.

Wang Hai looked at the red figure outside approaching quickly, knowing that this was the only way.

He did not hesitate anymore, and encouraged the golden power of Xuan Ye Ming's body, and pulled the nine Netherworld Palaces and the ten burial places under the eighteen levels of hell.

This moment.

Wang Hai's hair stood upside down, goose bumps visible to the naked eye appeared on his bare head, and the crisis of life and death rose again.

How can the Ten Thousand Burial Places be like to be with each other?

He subconsciously wanted to stop and was unwilling to continue to pull.

"There are people inside, and we will all die, they are nothing more than being killed by the burial site or burned by the drought bar!"

Tietang pressed his big hand, increasing the strength of his hands and his eyes were firm.

"continue!"

"I don't want to die... I'm the top, I can reach the highest point in the world, I don't want to die..." Wang Hai's mentality collapsed.

"Continue!" Tietang scolded loudly.

Wang Hai's eyes were ruthless.

"Okay, if you want to die, die together. With you two as your companion, Wang will be considered dead!"

Boom! Boom!

The strange forest, which was already covered in endless black, was darker again at this time.

The void is as thick as ink, with yin energy and death lingering, and a magnificent figure rising from the surroundings.

Bang!

Drought jumped and his true body came here.

She seemed to be very happy with the breath of the Ten Jue Burial Land, and a low roar came out from her throat. A stream of yin energy, the dead air turned into a flowing smoke visible to the naked eye, and was sucked into the mouth of the drought-ba.

Zombies are the most gloomy and dirty thing in the world. The yin energy inside the burial site. The dead energy not only does not hurt the drought, but also helps her very much.

But this move...

But it attracted the old monsters in the Ten Thousand Burial Land.

"Who...who dares to violate my forbidden area!"

Rumble!

Everything just happens to be the same day.

The huge beast claws poked out from the bare mountains of the burial site. Without thinking, they directly slapped at the real body of the drought-ba.

"roar!"

Drought was interrupted by "fooding". He was angry and roared to the sky. He actually flew up and bit off a finger of the beast's claw.

Hula ~ Hula ~

The surging green blood rolled down and poured into the vast black forest, as if a hole had been pierced through the sky, allowing the Milky Way to pour in.

"who?"

A green eyeball appeared from the Ten Thousand Dead Burial Land, as big as a mountain, probably several dozen feet in size, and from a distance it looked like a full green moon.

But when this eyeball saw the true body of the drought-ba, it immediately shrank back.
To be continued...
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