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Volume Five: Fierce Murderous Intent Chapter 690: In the Dark Passage

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    "snort!"

    Ling Fan snorted coldly and knocked back the soul power. At the same time, he jumped up and the star carousel crashed down towards the black dragon!

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    The Black Dragon sensed an unprecedented crisis. Under such a crisis, his body almost spread apart involuntarily. At the moment of life and death, the Black Dragon still burst out with his strongest power.

    All the power was gathered on the forehead, and a dragon horn appeared on the forehead. The brilliance of the dragon horn flashed past, like the sharpest divine weapon in the world.

    Boom!

    The star carousel hit the dragon horn without any accident. The seemingly mighty dragon horn was shattered almost instantly. The black dragon opened its mouth wide and fell into the void as if it had been knocked unconscious.

    "The swallowing power is so strong that it swallowed up the star carousel completely. But after swallowing the magical skill, do you still want to survive?" The star carousel in Ling Fan's hand had also disappeared when the collision happened. Looking at the black dragon falling into the void, he flicked  A ruthless look flashed across Ling Fan's face. He was driving the escape light, his hands wide open, like pliers, grabbing the black dragon's left and right claws respectively.

    Holding the black dragon tightly with both hands, Ling Fan was like a dragon slayer, with muscles all over his body squirming, his muscle breathing method operating to the extreme, and his strength skyrocketing!  Skyrocketing!  Another surge!

    "Ahhhhh"

    There was a roar that shook the earth and the earth. In the face of Ling Fan's huge power, the black dragon's body was torn apart by him, turned into dust, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

    When Ling Fan finished doing this, he had actually lost the breath of those Dou Xiu, and they disappeared silently.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    Suddenly.  A harsh buzzing sound came from the black sand, and a pair of eyes seemed to fall on Ling Fan. The ancient aura was desolate and lonely, as if there was an ancient monster standing in front of him, and he couldn't even breathe.  It can be felt.

    "Who are you? Why are you blocking me?" Ling Fan was not afraid at all. His body was as straight as a sword, and his eyes were looking directly at the black sand.  Quite domineering.

    Heisha did not answer, but there was a series of explosions, and then a black light shrouded Ling Fan.

    When Ling Fan was covered in black light, it was as if scalding boiling water had been poured into his mind, and he was about to lose consciousness for a moment. No matter how strong his mental strength was, he could not react at that moment.

    His eyes gradually became confused, and Ling Fan's consciousness was being occupied bit by bit!

    crucial moment.  His heart suddenly trembled, and a golden halo rose up.  Straight into my forehead, I felt that my mind was clear and all the discomfort just now had disappeared.

    "What I am" Ling Fan's pupils shrank, and he felt sweating all over his body as he recalled the consciousness of being possessed just now.

    "Golden Blood, I didn't expect that you were still helping me after being sealed. It seems that it won't be long before I can really use you!" Ling Fan clearly knew what happened just now, and he was very grateful to Golden Blood.  With his current strength, he is getting closer and closer to controlling the golden blood.

    That is the blood belonging to Haotian Yuan, the blood left to him by Ling Fan¡¯s father!

    woo woo woo woo¡­¡­

    After what happened just now, the strange aura pressure in the black sand has disappeared. He seems to have lost interest in Ling Fan and continues to move on, no longer paying attention to Ling Fan.

    Ling Fan was feeling confused.  However, when he glanced down, his pupils shrank again.

    There was no strange ancient forest just now, but now there are black space gates everywhere, and a strong man ran into the space gate.  Disappear.

    Based on the analysis of the powerful men who had disappeared before, Ling Fan made a bold guess.

    "It seems that these strong men could see these space gates before. This should be the right given to them by the black sand. I didn't have this right originally, but I had it after being enveloped by the black sand just now. That was the black sand just now.  A test for me, right?¡±

    While analyzing, Ling Fan became serious again!

    With so many space gates below, it is obvious that the teleportation location is the same place!  Those who can enter here are all powerful people who use the artifact to entrust their dreams, and their consciousness has been controlled.

    So after teleporting these people, what do the other parties want to do?

    If you go back to the past, what will you encounter?  Is it dangerous?  Is it necessary?

    There are a series of issues that need to be considered, but before Ling Fan can think about it for a long time, the space door below has begun to shake rapidly, and is shrinking rapidly, and it looks like it may disappear at any time.

    "No matter what, this may involve artifacts and the true essence of heaven and earth. No matter what, I have to give it a try."

    Ling Fan made up his mind, no longer hesitated, and directly chose a spaceTunnel, escape shot went in.

    The space tunnel is very stable and seems to be bottomless. You cannot fly inside it and you can only move forward with your feet.

    All around, densely packed strong men gathered on the tunnel. At this moment, they all stopped moving, standing on the spot like terracotta warriors and horses, with their heads held high and their chests high, motionless.

    If it weren¡¯t for the rising and falling chests that proved that they were still alive, Ling Fan would have even thought that these guys had simply died.

    Ling Fan stood in the crowd and did not take action immediately. Instead, like everyone else, he stood quietly and looked ahead.  In this way, the space tunnel was extremely quiet and strange. It was not until the space door at the rear was closed that the strong men took steps and walked neatly and slowly towards the interior of the tunnel.

    They were like well-trained soldiers. Their formations were astonishingly neat. Their breathing, heartbeat, height of lifting their feet, distance of landing, and waving movements were all exactly the same. Only Ling Fan's movements were different from theirs.

    "It looks like he is being controlled by one person at the same time. Who has the ability to control so many strong men?" Ling Fan felt a slight shiver in his heart as he glanced at the thousands of strong men around him.

    There are so many powerful people, how can they be controlled at the same time?  If it were him, even if all these people became puppets, he probably wouldn't be able to control them all, right?

    The team was not moving forward very fast. As they moved forward, a bloody smell suddenly hit their faces. Unknowingly, the dark ground under their feet became moist, and the surrounding air also became extremely moist. There was also a vague smell.  Putrid smell.

    Ling Fan became more solemn. The more he moved forward, the stronger the smell became. Sometimes, if he was not protected, he would even feel like vomiting.

    Click!  Click!  Click!

    Suddenly, there was a strange sound ahead, as if a branch had been trampled to pieces. After a while, Ling Fan saw clearly that it was not branches that had been trampled, but pieces of tattered bones.

    These bones are scattered on the ground in a mess, as if they have been trampled on before. It is impossible to tell what kind of creature the bones belong to, and it is impossible to tell where the bones are.

    Stepping on the white bones, I feel that the bones are fragile and vulnerable.

    Ling Fan knelt down and picked up a few broken bones, and found that there was a big difference between these broken bones!  Some of the broken bones have a very strong putrid smell, and they are full of vicissitudes of life, obviously they are very old.

    Although some broken bones are still fragile, the rancid smell is not strong, or even non-existent!

    It is obvious that some of the broken bones here are very old and some are recent!

    "It's just old broken bones. Who knows where this place is. It's not surprising what happened. But why are there new broken bones?"  Could it be that the strong men here are not the first batch, and some strong men have entered here earlier and been killed?

    Ling Fan was thinking when he noticed that the leading team in front suddenly moved to a higher place, and it was going up and down, as if they were walking on some ups and downs.

    When Ling Fan reached that location, he discovered that there were various human corpses on the ground, all of which had been trampled into human shapes. During the trampling process, the bones would break away from the body at any time, which was quite bloody.

    "These people died not long ago. It seems that a team came in before that. Looking at it, there must be thousands of people who died."

    Looking around, there are densely packed corpses ahead, and the number is very huge!  It's no wonder that you can smell blood from a distance. There are so many corpses here.

    Although these corpses were extremely damaged, after careful observation, Ling Fan still discovered the characteristics.  There were basically no scars on the bones of these corpses caused by fighting energy. They seemed to have not struggled at all before death. They just died when it was time to die. It was as simple as that.

    There are too many corpses. Even though Ling Fan is tough-minded, sometimes he can't help but feel emotional!  Looking at the strong men who entered here, it is estimated that none of them can escape the threat of death, right?

    What took their lives?  What controls their xinxing?  So what happened to Tuomeng?  Was it really the work of an artifact?

    Everything is a mystery, and it is unknown for the time being. We can only follow the team to move forward to see what happened.

    The road ahead has become boring. Except for more and more corpses, the surroundings are dark and there is no scenery.

    I don¡¯t know how long I have been walking forward, but in my mental strength, bursts of pressure suddenly came from the front, very powerful pressure.  Looking around, there are already red haloes emanating from the front.

    "Is it about to arrive?"

    Ling Fan licked his lips, speeded up, passed a strong man, and walked forward quickly!

      As he moved forward, Ling Fan saw an extremely huge transparent light curtain. The light curtain glowed with a bloody red light, like a heartbeat. It was not moving, but it felt like it was beating. It was very strange.

    Looking through the transparent light curtain, you can vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged in the void. The figure maintains the posture of making a hand gesture, and is surrounded by countless blood lights.

    The rolling blood is like a wild beast trying to devour the human figure.

    And there was a faint brilliance all around the figure, blocking the blood light. However, the blood light seemed to have endless stamina, while the energy of the figure gradually weakened, and it seemed that it could no longer hold on for long.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The moment he saw the figure and the blood glow, the heaven and earth essence in his body and the two soul-absorbed Dou Xuan began to riot at the same time, and they all had the urge to break away from Ling Fan's control.

    After being shocked, Ling Fan ignored the observation and immediately sat down cross-legged to adjust his breathing.
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