In the dark mansion.

Zhao Biao walked up the surrounding streets, and after confirming that there was no crisis, he entered the cellar again.

Ah Da and the eight blood eagles and the elders of the Shenquan Sect around him all looked at Zhao Biao.

Zhao Biao shook his head lightly and said, "There is no danger, just wait here for the time being."

A Da and the others all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders of the Shenquan Sect were even more grateful.

They moved their stiff bodies and sat cross-legged.

At this moment, Zhao Biao's eyes changed, and he hurriedly signaled not to make a sound. His body turned into darkness again and rushed outside.

In the courtyard, a burly figure jumped down, wearing a large robe with wide sleeves and a bronze mask on his head. His eyes were like electricity and his voice was hoarse: "Are there any living people?"

In the darkness, Zhao Biao's pupils shrank, and he instantly recognized the mask.

This is... the Dragon King of East China Sea!

Brush!

His body stood upright from the shadows and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

The burly figure in front of him also narrowed his eyes and shot Zhao Biao's body.

"Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

Zhao Biao asked tentatively.

The burly figure's heart surged and nodded gently.

Zhao Biao breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Under the Azure Dragon Star!"

"That's it."

The burly figure had a low tone, and said, "Where are the other members of the martial arts group?"

"All in the cellar!"

Zhao Biao said.

"Okay, call out and follow me!"

Liu Yue said.

"Wait, there are two demon nightmare in the secret, and there are other strong ones, which are extremely difficult to deal with, we'd better clear those two demon nightmare and those who control the demon nightmare first!"

Zhao Biao said suddenly.

In the past few days, being played with applause, he has long been suffocated in his chest.

Obviously his own strength is not weak, he has reached the early days of the Japanese rank, and he has artifacts in his hands. Such equipment and strength are enough to disregard the entire country of Zhao.

But I was trapped here, unable to move.

The anger in my heart has long been unstoppable.

As soon as the court's assistance arrives today, what is said must be killed with real swords and guns.

Liu Yue frowned and said gravely: "Okay, kill first!"

He wanted to try the true power of this dark mask.

The reason why Zhao Biao can be found here is all due to the Dark Mask.

Peek into reality!

Zhao Biao sighed and said, "I don't know how many people have come here. We need to plan carefully."

As he said, he grabbed the mask and black robe from the darkness and put them on.

As a person with shadow system ability, he has many abilities that others can't imagine.

For example, storing personal belongings in the shadow.

This ability is equivalent to carrying a treasure house with you.

However, his storage capacity is also limited.

The more things you carry, the slower the movement speed will be after you shadow yourself.

Therefore, in normal times, he only used to store his own weapons, medicine pills and Qinglong Xingjun's mask, and nothing else.

"The son came here in person, besides that, there are three others."

After seeing Zhao Biao dressed, Liu Yue spoke.

…

The end of the gloomy street.

The three martial arts blood eagles covered in blood and the elders of the Shenquanmen staggered toward the front of the street, their faces pale and panting heavily.

Finally, at the moment when he was about to escape from the street, all of the elders of the Divine Fist Sect all screamed sorrowfully.

The blood eagles of the martial arts all screamed, their legs suddenly exploded, and the body flew up and hit it once.

After a meeting, only one of the three blood eagles of the martial arts gang died.

The only one left has all his legs exploded, and his entire lower body is bloody.

His face was grim, his facial features almost twisted together.

"Hehe..."

A flat low laugh came from the dark street.

The four figures came over step by step, tall and short, with bursts of ridicule, it was the few strong men of the Fear Sect who had conspired in the mansion before.

One is an old man, holding a cane, sixty and sixty.

One is a young girl, wearing a black dress, with a look of interest in her eyes.

There is another, a young man with a pale face, holding a folding fan.

The last one was a middle-aged man with a burly body, nearly 1.9 meters.

At this moment, the four of them stared at the martial arts blood eagle on the ground with condescending smiles.

"The gang leader will avenge us!"

The blood eagle of the martial arts screamed sternly.

"Oh, the words of the weak!"

The young man sneered and pointed his finger.

Shit!

The body of the blood eagle of the martial arts gang with a broken leg quickly swelled up, as if it was inflated. In a blink of an eye, it was so big that it exploded completely with a bang, and its flesh and blood flew.

"It's almost done. Except for the person holding the artifact, few people seem to be alive."

The young man said lightly.

"The one holding the artifact is a trouble. In the early days of the Japanese level, if we cooperate with the artifact, even if the four of us work together, I'm afraid we won't be able to please!"

The old man said.

"What are you afraid of, we have two enchanted nightmare, and a big formation to help, plus the four of us teaming up, as long as it takes him two days, his power of God will be exhausted, and it will be enough to easily solve him by then! "

The girl in black said lightly.

The other three nodded.

The young man smiled and said, "I don't know what's going on with the two Enchanted Nightmare? They should have settled the person who just came in, now they are summoned to ask about the situation."

He took out two copper bells from his arms and shook them lightly with a smile on his face.

Jingle bell!

Click!

Suddenly, countless cracks appeared on the copper bell, followed by two pops, and both of the copper bells instantly collapsed and turned into a pile of scrap copper scraps.

The young man's face changed, and he cried out, "How is this possible?"

The other three people also stared, showing surprise.

"Dead? Our two enchantments are dead!"

"Who can kill Enchantress?"

...

Gurgle...

Suddenly, a large number of bubbles began to emerge in the dark surroundings, with strange power, surging toward their bodies without warning.

The faces of the four of them changed, and they immediately noticed the unspeakable crisis, and they all regressed quickly.

But these bubbles followed them closely, like a sea of ​​bubbles, roaring turbulently, at a rapid speed.

"Who, get out!"

The middle-aged man shouted sharply.

Boom!

The four of them slapped a palm together, and the power of the gods was surging, and all these bubbles were instantly collapsed, and the wind was raging and swept in all directions.

Brush!

A figure appeared on a roof in an instant.

Wearing a bronze mask, wearing a black robe, with indifferent eyes, holding a killing sword, looking at them coldly.

"Who dares to take my sword!"

…

All four of them narrowed their pupils.

"Underworld!"

"It's the killing sword, this is the killing sword lost in the Night Tour Palace!"

They couldn't believe it.

Soon, there was another roar around.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three figures appeared again, and a powerful and deep breath filled their bodies.

The same head wears a bronze mask and a black robe, his eyes are indifferent and murderous.

One person holds the moon wheel.

One person is holding a soul-breaking dagger.

There is another person with a ghost mask.

All are artifacts or ghosts.

The unique power of the gods, under the blessing of the divine and underworld weapons, exudes extremely terrifying fluctuations.

The four faces of the Fear Gate changed completely, showing unspeakable horror.

They almost doubted their gaze.

Who are these people?

What are you holding in your hand?

Whether it is a divine weapon or a ghost weapon, it is extremely rare. There can be one of ordinary forces, which is already against the sky, and no one dares to provoke it.

The four people in front of me actually had one bite per person.

What underworld artifacts and artifacts are so worthless?

"The dark side, that... that's the dark side, it's the stuff in tomb fifteen. Who are you?"

The old man suddenly said in shock.

Just after getting out of trouble on the 15th, the things in his tomb were actually put on his face by the person in front of him.

How not to be surprised?

The other three people also noticed this scene, horrified, and set off a monstrous storm.

Just then!

There was a creaking and harsh sound from a distance, and countless red dots quickly gathered here, densely packed, and I don't know how many there were, and the whole night was shining.

Looking closely, these red dots are all scarlet gazes.

The four people suddenly raised their heads, their eyes were shocked.

"It's a Yin Bat!"

"How is this possible? How come there are so many cloudy bats?"

…

Behind the endless Yin bat, a huge black shadow with the poisonous gas and acrid aura that soared to the sky was crawling towards here quickly, and the ground sneered and rotted along the way.

In all areas that he passed, the ground became pitch black, gurgling bubbles, and being stained with toxins in a radius of four or five miles.

The gazes of the four people looked horrified again.

When they saw the face of this huge monster clearly, the four of them almost doubted life, their eyes widened and their facial features were distorted.

What is this?

They looked at the huge Nine-Tailed Devil Scorpion in horror.

The body is more than ten meters long, a piece of black, even if it is lying on the stomach, it is two or three meters high, and it is densely fluffy, and the roots are shimmering like daggers.

Especially the armor of the whole body, shining black light in the darkness, like an ancient magic armor.

The two black giants are like door panels, and the nine hanging tails are like nine gloomy spears, filled with cold and poisonous gas.

What is even more frightening is that there is actually a figure on this monster's body.

The same wide-sleeved robe, wearing a mysterious mask.

There are only two pale golden pupils, gleaming coldly in the dark night, permeating the majesty.

The minds of all four of the Fear Gate roared.

What the **** is this?

These are the forces that just broke in?

What kind of monster is this monster?

The figure above is indeed the resurrection of the ancient gods, right?

"Things that do not live or die~lightnovelpub.net~ Today I will strip you alive!"

Zhao Biao's tone was cold, with a broken soul dagger in his hand, gleaming with gloomy cold light.

The four of them instantly noticed the [Soul Broken Dagger] in Zhao Biao's hand, and their hearts were shocked, revealing horror.

They reacted.

Is this the Japanese powerhouse who was trapped by them before?

So, everyone around is his companion?

"Who are you guys anyway?"

The middle-aged man exclaimed.

Qi Yun's tone was indifferent, and came faintly.

"The one who killed me still asks who I am? Isn't it ridiculous?"

Whoosh!

One side of the copper inlaid gold token flew out instantly, rushing towards several people.