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Chapter 257: In Daxia, the Gods Stop 8



Chapter 257: In Daxia, the Gods Stop 8

It was less than four o'clock in the afternoon. Several people carried the boxes and walked towards the lake, one step deep and one step shallow. They felt bitter. If they hadn't promised the boss, they would have taken this road. It would have been so difficult if they hadn't come!

They put the big box on the stone, stood beside it and pounded their waists. To be honest, they would rather run ten kilometers with a weight than do this. Looking into the distance, the white snow was extremely beautiful.

The snow-capped mountains stretch endlessly and the mountain ranges rise and fall. It doesn’t look like the human restricted area as mentioned on the Internet. It is extremely dangerous and dark, but instead extremely beautiful, which makes people dazzled.

There was a rustling sound of wind blowing the hem of a dress behind them. Several people turned their heads and froze in their places for a moment. Then they looked at Bai Ranyou with accusations, "Isn't that you, Boss? You're going too far, aren't you? You look less than 18 years old, right? A beast? !!!"

The scarlet robe, the gold ornaments on the head and the golden copper coins hanging around the waist echo each other, making the whole person look like a fairy who has fallen to the earth. Her skin is extremely white and her lips are extremely red. Her beauty reveals a sense of weirdness and immortality, which is also unique.

"When did you come? I'm not late, am I?" He ignored everyone present and walked straight towards Bai Ranyou.

"No, I just arrived too. I brought a lot today, and they are helping me carry things." Bai Ranyou pointed to a pile of large boxes nearby and said when he saw a few people wiping their saliva next to them.

"In addition to your favorites, there are other flavors you can try. If they taste good, I'll bring you more." She said with a smile.

"I won't take your things for nothing. These flowers are all for you," Jiuli casually threw out snow lotus of the same size, rolled up the snacks on the stone and put them into the bracelet.

"It's not very peaceful on Yuanxue Mountain tonight. You guys should go down quickly. I'll go back first." Jiuli reminded Bai Ranyou.

He walked away in the snow and disappeared into the snow-capped mountains in the distance. The second brother and the others had not yet come to their senses. Was that a magic trick? ?

"Where's the food? She just waved her sleeves and it was gone?" Didn't they say we should believe in science? How could they believe it? ?

"Is Yuanxue Mountain not peaceful today?" Bai Ranyou said, "Old Second, take Xuelian and let's go back to the outpost."

"Okay." He quickly followed the boss's pace.

On the road only two hundred meters away from the sentry post, everyone heard bursts of strange wailing, like a baby crying. Their hair stood on end and they felt full of strength. In just a dozen seconds, they rushed back to the sentry post.

"Are you back? Everything will be fine as long as you don't go out," the other people in the outpost were sitting together eating roasted sweet potatoes. When they saw them coming back, they waved with smiles on their faces.

"We are stationed in the original snow mountain all year round. This is nothing. It happens a few times every month. Don't be afraid."

You and I were talking about the matter of Yuan Xueshan.

Deep in the void beneath the Yuanxue Palace, a figure a thousand feet tall was roaring and struggling hard, but the chains locked the figure tightly and it could not move at all.

There were no less than nine monsters like this under the original snow mountain, and they were suppressed under nine peaks.

"It's so noisy." A red shadow flashed by, and Jiuli appeared in the void, scolding impatiently.

"Wa wah wah wah, wah wah wah, wah wah wah," I couldn't hear what was being said, but it was obvious that the curses were quite dirty.

It was obvious that he was suppressed here by Chi You. Jiuli raised her hand and killed him with a quick and decisive blow. It was too noisy. It would be better for him to go to reincarnation early. Sorry for disturbing her!

He stretched out his hand, turned the huge dead figure into dozens of blood beads, and turned to leave the empty void.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of the sarcophagus. He raised his hand and crushed the blood bead. The surging blood energy rushed towards the person in the coffin, and the sleeping person's face regained its rosy color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this the backup plan you left behind?" He suppressed it in the wilderness with his own strength. Once the gods invaded again and forcibly awakened them, these would be his own nutrients and he would be able to recover his strength as quickly as possible.

"My lord, there are unusual movements in the sea." Zhu Jun, who walked in from outside, looked happy when he noticed the ruddy face of his old master.

"I can't leave Yuanxue Mountain for the time being. Zhuyu and Zhuye will go to the sea and bring back the person who caused the unusual movement," he withdrew his hand from the sarcophagus and went to the main hall with Zhu Jun.

"Yes," Zhuyu Zhuye pounded his chest with his left hand in response.

The originally extremely calm sea area was now bustling with activity. The engineering teams and the army that came and went had occupied the entire sea area tightly. However, in just one month, the sea area had been surrounded by long walls standing on the coastline.

However, there was one place that was out of place. It was surrounded by people in three layers inside and outside, all craning their necks to look inside.

The sight came to the open space in the center, where there lay a stone tablet more than five meters high. The inscription on the tablet showed strange scarlet patterns, and two large unknown characters were written on it.

"What is this?" He looked over curiously, but his hands were quickly calling the Cultural Relics Bureau.

"It looks like a corpse. What's a corpse?" The scholar who looked like an old scholar and wore gold-rimmed glasses looked at it carefully and said, "Retreat!"

"It's a corpse demon!" He ran over and understood the meaning of the two words at a glance, and took a deep breath, "The Dragon Guards are doing their job, leave quickly."

"The Dragon Guard Ninth Bureau has taken over here. Please go back." The little monk in a cassock had red lips and white teeth. He spoke calmly and confidently, but his hands were shaking under the robe.

Wisps of translucent black air spread from the stone tablet in all directions, and almost instantly the place became dark. It was pitch dark and one could not even see the road.

The middle-aged man who first shouted at the Dragon Guards to leave quickly, made seals with his hands, and used Taoist talismans to intimidate all directions, sending the people around him away from the range of the black air, and then rushed back.

"Leave here quickly, notify the Ninth Bureau, and send someone to support us!"

He shouted after throwing the little monk out.

Two of them were responsible for a certain distance, and the fastest support would take three minutes. The troops standing not far away also rushed over at this time. When they noticed the scene in the black air, they felt their brains go blank and could not react at all.

The black gas is extremely contagious. Anyone who comes into contact with it will have their vitality sucked out and become its puppet. Those who stagger towards them are their former comrades and compatriots. The most important thing is that the real enemy has not yet appeared!

Each of the nine special affairs offices of the Dragon Guard Bureau is a special talent, and Taoist and Buddhist hermits are among them. They have also practiced the skills memorized by Master Zhu, so stopping them will not be a problem.

"Fight it! What is that?!" The sturdy man who rushed into the black fog paused, his eyes full of surprise.

The black fog was getting thicker and thicker. Figures walked stiffly in it, constantly dragging down the people who rushed in. The fog was still expanding, and it was almost collapsed in just half an hour. The few people in the center were struggling to hold on and stick to their beliefs.

"None of the weapons we have can have any effect on them," Mu Hongying's deputy pushed his glasses as he stood aside, and his eyes lit up when he noticed the fuel truck on the side.

"Stop for another five minutes, at any cost!" Mu Hongying's face was grim, and she clenched her fists. If possible, she would also like to take them alive. Is this the power of God? !

"Yes," dozens of strong men around him turned around and ran back the way they came, jumped onto the fuel truck, and rushed back without hesitation.

Zhuye, who was hundreds of miles away, had his pupils shrink. What was that? A corpse demon? How could he wake up?

He quickly pulled out his hair and said something, then wrapped it around a paper crane and let it fly.

"Zhu Yu, we have to speed up and get there as soon as possible."

"Okay." A shadow appeared behind Zhu Yu. A strong wind blew past, and after several flashes, the two appeared in the black fog area.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, his expression was solemn.


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