Wen Zilong brought his subordinates to the gathering place.

This is also a grassland.

On the grassland, the weeds are more than two meters high.

Even ordinary Manlong stood in, he would not reach his chest.

However, at this time, the large patches of grass had been trampled by the barbarians.

Some barbarian dragons lie directly on the grass, basking in the sun in the sky, and yawning comfortably.

During these ten days, they were busy almost every night.

Someone asked, isn’t it day and night?

Please think about it, everyone is busy day and night, so naturally there is no day. So, is that more than that?

At this time, there were already many barbarian dragons at the meeting place.

Looking around, there are about 100,000.

However, this number is much smaller than when I came in before.

A considerable number of barbarian dragons died under the minions of ten-level ferocious beasts.

Some of them died in the formations of the ancient Moon God, snow mountains and sea of ​​fire.

There is another small part of it that cannot be arrived in time for various reasons.

At this time, a barbarian dragon discovered something was wrong.

"Um?"

"Don't scream randomly, it's not good."

The man dragon next to him glared at him.

"Don't you think something is wrong?"

"I think something is wrong with you."

"Stop making a fuss, I'm not kidding. Five thousand disciples from the empty sect came before, but now why hasn't one of them appeared?"

"Hey, that's right. The ninth-level flying beast I was chasing before was snatched by the disciples of the Sky Sect. Why didn't I see any of them now?"

Another barbarian dragon seemed to remember something and said:

"I saw the three hundred core strong men of the Hunting Sect, including their great elders, flew to the sea of ​​fire, and they should have entered the center of the ancient land of the Moon God."

"I heard that the center of the ancient land of the Moon God is even more dangerous than the sea of ​​fire. Are they all buried there?"

Many Manlongs think this guess is more reliable.

Those five thousand disciples are all the strongest disciples of the Kong Sect.

Especially the more than 300 ultimate strong men, they are the most core forces of the Hun Sect.

If they all died in the ancient land of the Moon God, then the only one of their ancestors would be left as the commander of the hollow sect.

Of course, there are other inner disciples and outer disciples.

But can that kind of disciple be called a disciple?

At this time, there was a barbarian dragon whose eyes were attracted by Wen Zilong.

Then, I saw Picasso next to Wen Zilong.

His heart suddenly jumped.

"Before, I saw that guy being coerced by the core powerful people of the Amp Sect and going to the center of the Moon God Ancient Land with them. Why are you with that deformed barbarian dragon now?"

"It seems that the disciples of the Kong Sect did not come, it is likely to be related to them."

"In this way, that deformed barbarian dragon is very strong."

"Have you forgotten? They were against the Kongmen before on Tusu Star. Are they not strong enough?"

"That's right. It's just that they destroyed the core power of the Kong Sect this time. The ancestor of the Kong Sect was furious, and they were probably not far from destruction."

With Wen Zilong's current vision, he naturally heard the remarks of these guys.

But he didn't care at all.

After waiting for about two hours, the sky was once again covered with clouds.

Just like when I came in before, a thick earth-yellow light column with a diameter of 500 meters was projected directly down.

It was different from when I came, Wen Zilong did not go in immediately.

Instead, he said to Ice Blade: "Ice Blade, you go out and check it first."

The ice blade is hidden around you from beginning to end.

Although his hidden technique is not as powerful as Yingyue when there is no ice and snow, as long as he is not as strong as his strength, it is basically impossible to find him.

And here, only Wen Zilong is stronger than him.

The Ice Blade quickly stepped into the pillar of light with several barbarian dragons.

A moment later, a cold voice sounded in Wen Zilong's mind:

"Lord Lord, the ancestor of the Kongmen is indeed here."

Wen Zilong sneered in his heart.

It seems that I came to kill myself.

But, hehe, you will be shocked later.

However, just as Wen Zilong was about to step into the pillar of light, he suddenly hesitated.

Then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It is best not to expose your strength for the time being.

He has a plan.

Very simple plan.

Just a little bit naughty for the time being.

In one month, the entire Hunting Sect will definitely be destroyed.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up even more.

Then, he stepped into the pillar of light.

Just like when he came in, a few minutes later, his figure appeared on the grass outside.

At this time, on the grassland, the barbarian dragons who came out before were still a little dizzy.

Shuving through this column of light at a high speed is like motion sickness, which is very uncomfortable.

The ancestor of the Kongmen was floating in the air a hundred meters away, staring at the column of light calmly.

There are no disciples from the empty sect.

Logically speaking, some of the disciples of the Space Sect should have come back no matter how much they say it.

But until now, there is no disciple of the empty sect.

Obviously, something happened to the disciple of the Hunter.

His face was extremely gloomy.

There were 5,000 disciples from the Kong Sect entering the ancient land of the Moon God, but they did not even come back.

Obviously, I didn't encounter any powerful beast or something.

Instead, he was premeditatedly killed.

Moreover, until now, not even one of the more than 20 elders has returned.

You know, they are all eighth-level peak powerhouses.

Among the barbarian dragons that entered, the only one who had the ability to kill those elders was the deformed barbarian dragon and Wen Zilong.

However, even if the deformed barbarian dragon had the strength, he killed four or five, or even six or seven or eight elders, but it was impossible to kill all twenty or more.

What's more, there are more than 300 eighth-level ultimate strong men and five thousand disciples.

In addition, there is also a space killing formation.

No matter how strong Wen Zilong is, he will never be able to escape from the space killing formation.

However, now, not even a disciple has come back.

What the hell is going on?

At this moment, his eyes suddenly fell on the barbarian dragon that had just fallen out of the light column.

A deformed barbarian dragon.

Wen Zilong!

The moment Wen Zilong appeared, he noticed the location of the Ancestor of the Kong Sect.

However, he did not release his ninth-level aura to fight with the other party.

Although he is confident that he can defeat the opponent, he is not sure of killing the opponent.

You know, this old thing has a space attribute.

If he gets up and goes into a space, he will probably be very difficult to find him again.

So instead of letting others live, it is better to live first.

See who can live better than whom.

When you are sure to kill him, you will kill him with another blow.

He pushed their entire empty door again.
Chapter completed!