In Wang Chen's sight, a tall gray dragon skeleton was standing quietly in the middle of the palace, and there was silence around him.

Although it was a long distance, Wang Chen still felt the huge pressure and landed directly on his heart, making his breathing difficult.

A skeleton has caused such a huge pressure on itself. If it were the true god, the pressure would be even more terrifying, not just now.

This gray bone dragon really exists, and what Xiao Xueer said is not false, but what surprised Wang Chen was that this gray bone dragon frame was actually inside the Temple of Death. Then, after this Temple of Death, it should be the tower that Lao Ba mentioned.

As long as you pass through this Death Temple and enter the Linglong Tower, you can obtain the essence and blood of the Chilong, and the merits will be fulfilled.

However, according to Xiao Xueer, this gray bone dragon frame is not that simple. Even people like Xiao Xuan are afraid of it, which shows how terrifying it is.

“Gurgling.”

On both sides of the corridor and within the channel slots, blood slowly flowed in, and neither Wang Chen nor Lizi noticed this change.

Wang Chen didn't know that once this blood flowed into the slot, it would awaken the gray dragon bone, otherwise he would have passed through the temple and entered the Linglong Tower.

And the blood comes from the entire ancient tomb, to be precise, from the killing array. When the death generated in the killing array, the blood will pass through special slots and flow into the death palace, follow the slots on both sides of the corridor, and are eventually absorbed by the gray keel.

At this moment, a familiar voice quietly came into Wang Chen's ears.

"It's really a desperate situation."

Wang Chen and Lizi looked at the direction of the sound in surprise, and several people walked out of a doorway in the corridor.

Only then did Wang Chen realize that the location where he was standing was actually a door. The corridor was closed, and the nine doors on both sides of the corridor stood quietly there at a certain distance. However, the color was so similar to the color of the corridor that Wang Chen and Lizi did not notice it.

Wang Chen's face became a little ugly.

"He wasn't dead."

Although he was embarrassed all over, the hat was so obvious that Wang Chen suddenly recognized this person's identity, and he was a ghost hand.

"Hey, we seem to be in the Temple of Death." Someone at the Rakshasa Sect suddenly said in surprise.

When others heard this, they suddenly realized their faces.

"Haha, we are not dead, we are not dead."

"Yes, it's great to be alive."

"Of course it's good to live, do you want to die?"

"Quiet" ghost hand frowned slightly, and glanced slightly.

When the ghost hand's eyes fell on Wang Chen's body, the hat was obviously stuck.

After a while, the gloomy voice came gently from under the black robe.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that God is helping me. This time, let's see how you run away."

When Wang Chen heard this, his heart suddenly became tight.

If Lizi was not there, even if she couldn't beat this ghost hand, she would be distracted if Lizi was present.

Wang Chen said with a cold expression: "I don't plan to run away."

The fingers of the ghost hand gently stretched out from the robe, pale and bloodless, as if they had been soaked for many days.

"Do you really think you can beat me?" Ghost Hand sneered gently and flicked his fingers gently.

At the tip of your fingers, a gloomy black air burst out in vain, and it blasted towards Wang Chen as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the black air suddenly blew in front of Wang Chen's eyes.

Wang Chen's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

It was so fast that this guy seemed to be as good as he was, and his essence seemed to be much stronger than before. This guy was so weird.

Wang Chen did not dare to be negligent. He raised his palm and the essence quickly condensed, accompanied by the slap of his palm.

The amazing power rushed towards the black aura.

"Woooo."

On the palm of your hand, the wind sounded loudly.

However, the next sentence from Ghost Hand made Wang Chen look ugly.

"Gaga, it's so naive. My death breath is more than that simple. Do you feel a stream of gas constantly gushing out of your body?"

Wang Chen calmed down and felt a trace of gas constantly wandering in his body. The speed was extremely fast, constantly eroding the vitality in his tendons and veins.

Wang Chen was slightly shocked and quickly used the Nine Ghost Fire to force the gas out. Looking at the black gas on his palm, Wang Chen suddenly felt his whole body shivering.

He didn't understand what path these gases actually passed and how they entered his body. If it weren't for what Ghost Hand said, he probably hadn't reacted yet.

"Hehe, baby come here." The ghost hand waved gently to the black air.

The black air that was floating in the air burst out suddenly and penetrated into the ghost hand's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Chen looked shocked. What kind of gas is this? It seems to be a little different from the gases he used to, which can swallow the vital energy. In this way, the swallowed vital energy will return to the body of the controller. In other words, the ghost hand can use this black gas to continuously invade other people's bodies, and then let the gas devour other people's vital energy and essence, and finally return it to the controller.

Wang Chen's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"I have to thank you. If it weren't for your handprint, I'm afraid my weapon spirit wouldn't have been activated." Ghost Hand said relaxedly, and the thick iron chain appeared in his palm.

Shortly after the words were finished, a black skeleton elf surrounded the body of the ghost hand, and his eyes revealed a greedy look.

"Hey, my baby is very hungry now. First swallow your essence and then take back my red dragon essence and blood." The ghost hand gently patted the skeleton elf's head and looked at Wang Chen and said gloomyly.

"Red Dragon Essence and Blood?"

A disciple of the Rakshasa Sect suddenly whispered.

A cold light flashed out from the ghost hand's eyes.

The disciple seemed to feel a cold murderous intent and was immediately shocked.

"Senior Ghost Hand, the young man has no idea about Mount Tai. I didn't say anything just now. Please let the young man go and don't kill me..."

The disciple seemed to have come to his senses, and knelt on the ground in shock and trembling, constantly making mercy sounds. The sound echoed in the corridor, making the deadly quiet environment particularly strange.

Looking at the disciple who was so frightened that he couldn't speak, Ghost Hand couldn't help but smile, "How could it be? I rarely attack the disciples in the sect."

The man suddenly felt happy when he heard the words of the ghost hand.

However, before he could fully come to his senses, the thick iron chain instantly passed through his body with a loud bang.

Before the disciple could even scream, he widened his eyes and looked at the ghost hand with disbelief, with his mouth wide open.

The blood suddenly stirred up, and a black resentment floated lightly in the corridor, and was swallowed up all by the skeleton elf.

When the remaining disciples saw this, their feet suddenly shook, their faces turned pale, and their terrifying screams came out of their mouths. They ran forward desperately, and the sound kept stirring up in the corridor.

"Hmph, want to run? It's not that easy." The ghost hand smiled faintly, and the iron chains in his palm shook extremely flexibly, and the endless black air couldn't help but cleanse.

"Waterwater."

Those who wanted to escape did not have time to react and were directly penetrated by the black gas and died directly. The whole body was covered by black gas, and the whole face was covered with black gas.

The death was extremely bleak and terrible.

Wang Chen couldn't help feeling a little numb. Such a method was really surprising. Those who fell to the ground had no reaction. Could it be that this guy was not afraid of being punished by God?

"Sorry, I was a little impulsive just now. I couldn't control it well. I actually staged such a tragic method in front of the beauty." The ghost hand stared at Lizi behind Wang Chen, and a gloomy voice came out, "When I deal with your man, you will be my sex slave. Haha, I will treat you very gently.

Lizi was surprised not afraid, and looked at the other person with a little cold and arrogant look on her face.

"Didn't you be beaten up by my man last time? Did you get itchy so quickly?" Lizi said with some regret: "My man has improved a lot again. There should be no problem dealing with you. So, you should think about your last words."

Wang Chen looked helpless. His cultivation was not diligent. He gave the other party the most essence. How could he improve? Of course, if he insisted on understanding Lizi himself, he could only understand that the essence had entered her body.

But how can you say that your cultivation has improved? Isn’t that slander?

"When did my cultivation improve, why don't I know?" Wang Chen was stunned and asked in confusion.

The ghost hand's ear strength is so good that he naturally heard Wang Chen's words.

"Hehe, he is just this thin and slim and has improved his cultivation? Use these to scare me." Ghost Hand smiled proudly, and the dark laughter continued to spread.

However, no one noticed that the gray bone dragon frame had a trace of blood, with a trace of orange light on the outside. The blood inside the slot was getting faster and faster.

"Bad guy, have you forgotten? When you said that when you did that with someone, you felt that your physical strength had increased a lot." Lizi leaned gently in Wang Chen's ear and said softly.

After hearing Lizi's words, Wang Chen suddenly realized it. But that was physical strength, not improvement in cultivation. If you can improve your cultivation by doing that, then you can practice so hard that Yu Qian would just find a woman to keep loving her.

However, it was a very unexpected thing to do that with Lizi that he and the Qinglong essence and blood were merged again. Now he has merged with him 70% of the Qinglong essence and blood. In other words, he can continue to refine the Red Dragon essence and blood.

However, considering what Xiaojiu said, Wang Chen was not in a hurry to refine the essence and blood of the Red Dragon, and had to wait for the pill.

Combined 70% of the essence and blood of the Azure Dragon, the physical strength broke through the power of fifty horses, and one punch could smash the huge stone, which increased a lot of confidence in dealing with the ghost hand.

"Promise me and beat him hard." Lizi seduced Wang Chen and said, "If you beat him into a pig's head, then the princess not only promises you to complete the difficult movement, but I can also help you with my mouth."
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