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Chapter 1103 Goodbye Longtian

Under the leadership of Xing Tian, ​​we walked forward. After a short time, we arrived at the extremely familiar camp. This was the camp I had seen in the ancient demon trial field.

The camp was very quiet, without any vitality, but full of blood. When we walked in, we found that every camp was covered with demon soldiers.

"Captain Xingtian, aren't these all your demonic army back then? If I remember correctly, these are all magical weapons under Uncle Longtian's command, known as the Demonic Heaven Legion!" Yu Wei's face was a little excited.

I was also stunned, but I really knew Long Tian under Xing Tian!

At the beginning, it was Long Tian who captured me and the girl Yu Wei and came to this camp. Unexpectedly, in the ghost world countless years later, he met Long Tian's subordinates again in the same place.

Xing Tian frowned. Although he had swallowed Xiao Xingtian, there were not many sealed memories in Xiao Xingtian's soul. It was mainly his early memories, that is, the memories before he became a demon god.

All the tents were straight demon corpses, with resentful look on their faces, holding up the magic gun in their hands, and the deputy yi was about to rush out to fight. However, they didn't know what had been born back then, which caused them to fail to rush out, but they all died in the tent.

"The face is dark and there are symptoms of poisoning. Moreover, it is not a poison like a yi, but a ghost poison!" The fat man has basically learned Hao Ren's ability. After a few glances, he has already identified the state of death, which is faster than those so-called forensic doctors.

Ghostly?

I remembered the ghost fog I saw in the illusion of Xing Tian when Ghost Saint Tower when he was a child, and the face that looked like an old zombie. For some reason, I suddenly felt a little nervous.

"No, that's definitely not an old zombie. Isn't he the Emperor Dongyue? Even if he is not the Emperor Dongyue, he has been Yu Wei's ghost servant since his previous life. It's definitely impossible for him to destroy the Chiyou tribe in the past!" I thought to myself.

To be honest, I really believe that the elusive guy of the old zombie is really a fool. Since I was five years old, he appeared in my dreams and learned Taoism. He went to the city for the first time and met in the museum for the first time. He never hurt the fat man and me. Later, because of Yuwei, he met again, but instead helped us again.

If he really hid so deeply and was willing to be Yu Wei’s ghost servant for two thousand years, that would be terrible!

As we deepened, we gradually approached the center of the camp. Fortunately, except for the dozen tents outside, all of them were demon corpses, the other tents were empty.

If there were slowly demon corpses in every camp, it would be really terrifying. I am afraid that at that time, half of the demon soldiers in the Xingtian Demon Clan could fill these camp tents.

Puff

When we came to the commander's tent, there were strange sounds coming from the tent, as if the priest was eating grass.

Xing Tian's face was gloomy and he pulled open the curtain of the camp. Suddenly, a pungent blood mist hit his face.

The entire huge camp was covered with dark green blood stains, and a group of demon soldiers were rushing to the ground, pressing an unknown existence.

Xing Tian's aura was shocked, and he directly lifted the layers of demon soldiers and the camp tents and flew away. A bumpy and incomplete figure appeared on the ground, constantly squirming on the ground.

This huge figure was incomplete and could not see its appearance at all. Moreover, a familiar smell of stench was emitted from his body, just like the corroded Xuanyuan Zhe and the Blood Witch Elder before.

"However, he was not rotten, but was bitten by the group of rotten demon corpses before." The fat man looked at me and shook his head and said, "These demon corpses have died from the end of ancient times and have been preserved to the present. Why did they suddenly rot? And who drove them?"

Xing Tian and I said in unison: "The Netherworld Body Driver!"

That's right, Grandma Xu Xiu, who is a corpse driver in the underworld, can only drive such a powerful demon corpse. Even if there is a corpse in this level, there will definitely be no one who can drive away the corpse driver in the entire world.

"This is Uncle Long Tian!" Yu Wei walked to the huge demon corpse that was still squirming on the ground, observed it for a while, and sucked the air.

As Xing Tian woke up and became stronger, Yu Wei's face became increasingly ugly. At this moment, she was even more terrifyingly shocked.

"Longtian?" Xingtian and I were shocked and rushed to check.

The broken demon corpse on the ground, perhaps hearing our exclamation, slowly raised its head, revealing its broken face, and two corpse blood with fishy stinking flowed out of its empty eyes.

"Are you Uncle Long Tian?" Yu Wei carefully helped the demon corpse up. Seeing this, the High Priest Loulan rushed over and took over the job.

The key parts of the demon corpse disappeared, such as their eyes and internal organs, all of which were eaten!

In his eye sockets, as well as in the chest and abdominal cavity, there were still residues of internal organs and eyeballs. It seemed that some sharp teeth were torn to pieces, and his whole body was covered with tooth marks.

I took a breath, it was so cruel. Long Tian had already died, and these guys didn't even let go of their bodies.

"Is it the ones of demon corpses bitten before?" Luo Feng looked ugly. This guy had never seen such a corpse before.

"No, the group of demon corpses before were all sucking the demonic energy on his body." Xing Tian's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy and his voice was cold.

The fat man lifted Long Tian's eyelids and shook his head and said, "These traces are very new, but they didn't appear just now. They should have been a few years ago."

Luo Feng, Du Qing and others immediately looked at each other and said in confusion: "Can someone open the Black Golden Gate a few years before us?"

Duan Chang nodded and said, "Before us, the Black Golden Jue Sect is in the Ghost Saint Tower. Since the other party can enter the Ghost Saint Tower, they are probably people from the Li Family Village."

I didn't say anything, and I always felt something was wrong. Xing Tian was the same. He looked at me with doubts.

Since the people from Lijiazhai have discovered the Black Golden Jumen themselves, why do we go in to try and find the secret? Isn’t this asking for trouble? Perhaps, these people don’t want us to go in and look for the secrets of the Ghost Saint Tower, but they want us to appear in the Black Golden Jumen and then become the nutrients for the rebirth of the demon god?
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