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Volume One Chapter 1,054 Protect with Life

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    ¡°That¡¯s it¡±

    Luo Chong stared at the diamond-shaped blood pool and made a decision in just over ten seconds.

    There¡¯s not a whole lot of truth to this kind of thing, it¡¯s just a vague feeling that it¡¯s what it is, and that¡¯s enough.

    Boom

    At the moment Luo Chong made his decision, the Palace of Bones was shaken violently. It was the birdman Nafeng who hit the top of the palace in an unknown way from outside.  Fortunately, the ancient god of the wilderness is absolutely tough, and it is impossible for the Bone Palace to be destroyed by his blow.

    "This piece of shit can really cause trouble."

    Luo Chong cursed in his heart, but did not feel angry. After all, when dealing with this guy Na Feng, he is always the one who suffers, so why should we be unbalanced?

    "At best, this guy is just an annoying fly, buzzing in your ear and causing trouble. The best way to deal with him is to wait until the fly gets tired of flying and falls down, then we pick up the fly swatter and snap it

    Luo Chong turned back and glanced at Hai Ling'er. She was dozens of meters away, guarding the gate of the palace together with other tribal chiefs, and would not give the front a chance to break in.

    Although there are more than a hundred chiefs outside the palace who cannot fly, dozens of them have climbed to the top of the palace and will use their bodies as human shields to withstand the bombardment from the front.

    "Although that birdie has the air superiority, there are many of us, we are united and fearless, so it is unlikely that he will take advantage of us again."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Na Feng was suspended several hundred meters in the air, swung his purple-gold war hammer, and struck down with all his strength. However, he was blocked dozens of meters away by a chief using a counterattack spell, and did not cause any damage to the top of the hall.

    "Abominable"

    Na Feng was so anxious that he seemed to realize that that bastard Luo Chong had already begun to accept the inheritance of the ancient gods.  While continuing to carry out bombardment, he was also looking around, trying to find weak points in the Bone Palace or other factors that could be exploited.

    In addition to these, he had to constantly dodge various spells from more than a hundred tribal chiefs in mid-air, which made him very busy and not easy.

    Luo Chong could see everything outside the palace with his super vision, which was enough to confirm that there would be no problems for the time being. If one hundred and ninety-nine barbarian chiefs could not stop even one of them, they would be useless.  .

    So, Luo Chong no longer hesitated, took a step forward, and fell into the blood pool.

    In the blood pool, the crimson liquid was not simply the blood of the ancient gods. It was very buoyant and lifted up Luo Chong's body, causing him to sink slowly, very slowly.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    It seems to corrode bones and souls. As soon as he came into contact with the blood in the pool, the magic weapon-level boots, pants, and clothes worn by Luo Chong were all corroded, making him look quite terrifying.

    Luo Chong is still a mortal. After connecting with Ji Shiyun, he has the cultivation strength of a low-level demon and can control magic weapons or artifacts.  But now, the magic weapon-level clothes are corroded in the blink of an eye, so isn't my flesh and blood body

    He was horrified in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to jump out. Unexpectedly, the blood in the pool had unimaginable stickiness, pulling him tightly like a pair of invisible hands. Before Luo Chong could figure out a way to save himself, Luo Chong was deeply shocked.  The red blood had already covered his chest.

    "Huh?"

    After being horrified, he discovered that his skin had come into contact with crimson blood, but there was no corrosive pain as imagined. Instead, it felt as smooth as milk.

    The next second, a wave of heat penetrated the skin and poured into the body, but there was no pain.

    Luo Chong is no longer a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. How could he not guess that the blood in the pool will not do any harm to living beings, and will only forcibly remove excess items from your body.

    Fortunately, we don¡¯t have the bad habit of wearing storage rings, and all our possessions are stored in the safest soul-eating space.  Otherwise, the loss will be huge this time.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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    At the entrance of the palace, a tribal chief sent a message to Hai Linger and asked: "Aquamarine Pearl, do you think his way of accepting inheritance is really right?"

    "It's definitely not right for us."

    Hai Ling'er slowly shook his head: "But he is special. Everything must be done according to his own feelings. We are not qualified to guide him."

    As barbarians, when the chiefs present saw these blood pools for the first time, they had a clear understanding derived from blood: If it were themself, they would sink directly into the blood pools in a way like Luo Chong's.  , the only result is that it is assimilated by the divine blood in the pool, leaving no trace of residue.

    If you compare yourself to a small flame, the divine blood in the pool is like a giant bonfire. If the small flame falls into it, you will not be able to find it anywhere.

      Luo Chong is not Huo Miao, because he is not a barbarian at all and has nothing to do with this blood inheritance. Therefore, it cannot be measured by common sense. No one can guess what will happen, so Hai Ling'er  Only then would he say: No one is qualified to guide him

    Boom boom boom

    Outside the palace, the battle was not fierce. After all, the frontman was just one person. Even with three heads and six arms, he could not defeat more than a hundred barbarian chiefs. He could only rely on his air superiority to smash them here and there.

    On the surface, it seems that no one can do anything to him, but in this situation, he actually looks quite embarrassed

    "We must not let him succeed"

    "We must not let him get the ancient god's inheritance"

    "We must not let him get the Pearl of the Sea"

    "He must not be allowed to become the savior of the barbarians"

    Na Feng¡¯s inner roar never stopped. As time went by, his mood became more impatient and crazy.

    Below, a chief with a totem tattooed on his face deliberately spoke to stimulate him: "Being possessed is really terrifying. He is completely stupid. He is not just like a madman, but more like a clown. It is really sad, lamentable, and ridiculous."

    "Ouch"

    The last one was so sad and ridiculous, it just hit the weakest part of Na Feng's heart, which directly caused him to burst into anger and howl from the ground to the sky. However, because of the pause in his movements, he was bombarded by the anti-aircraft cannon-like spells of more than a dozen chiefs.  Hits in turn.

    "ah"

    A series of hideous wounds were torn out on the surface of the body, and a section of the bird's claw-like left leg was broken off. He fell from the air and turned into ashes before he hit the ground. However, Na Feng was completely unaware and was still howling desperately.  Call.

    It¡¯s sad and ridiculous

    Since the day Luo Chong appeared, the pride in Na Feng's heart has been hit and destroyed again and again Sometimes, he himself also asks himself: Am I, Na Feng, a pathetic and ridiculous loser?  Is it destined that you will never be able to defeat that person?

    "Ahhhhh"

    He screamed desperately, regardless of everything.  It's obvious that he has gone completely crazy and entered full violent mode.

    This is good

    The more than a hundred tribal chiefs below are secretly happy. They are not afraid that he will fight for us, but they are afraid that this guy will keep wandering around. If he finds the weakness of the Bone Palace, or it can cause drastic changes in the cemetery.  A certain factor, that is what is really bad.

    The inheritance of the ancient gods is about to return to the barbarians. At this most critical moment, these chiefs would rather sacrifice their lives than allow anyone to turn the easy hope into nothing.

    "Come on, come at me"

    At this moment, all the chiefs straightened their bodies, looked up, and launched a silent provocation at the birdman in the sky.

    The tattooed chieftain who just spoke to stimulate Na Feng jumped a few times and reached the highest point on the top of the hall. Like a lightning rod, he raised his battle ax high.

    Come on, I'm here, it's me who just spoke

    In the high air, Na Feng's body continued to expand, from three meters to more than ten meters. Although it could not be compared with the hundred-foot-tall ancient god statue, let alone the wild ancient god standing tall, it still looked quite amazing.  , quite scary.

    The size of his powerful weapon, the Purple Gold War Hammer, has also increased dramatically. It seems that a shocking blow has been brewing, and the calf he just lost has fully recovered and become stronger

    When the feathers on his wings changed from dark gold to pure gold, he descended vertically, swooped down, and swung his purple gold war hammer.

    The terrifying and powerful pressure is truly a shocking blow

    "bring it on"

    The striped-faced chief leaped high from the top of the hall. This leap was more than 200 meters, and he met the vertically diving front in mid-air.

    Everyone can understand that the tattooed chief didn't want Na Feng's super blow to affect the Bone Hall, so he went forward without hesitation like an interceptor missile.

    Boom

    Horrible shocks swept through the surroundings from high altitude, and the palace of bones shook continuously. Dozens of chiefs on the roof were unstable and shaking violently.

    In mid-air, the figure of the tattooed chief had disappeared, leaving only a small section of the handle of the tomahawk, which fell from the sky and, bang, was caught in the palm of another chief.

    Na Feng's violent blow actually turned him into ashes, but he used his own body to protect the Bone Palace. Otherwise, this blow would probably cause a disaster to the entire palace.

    Even so, some bone fragments fell down inside the hall, clattering into some blood pools. One of the bone stubbles as thick as a thigh also fell into the diamond-shaped blood pool where Luo Chong was, and Luo Chong  Rush, lie on your back at the bottom of the pool, as if you are enjoying it with your eyes closed

    Look at the front again. After the blow, it had just expanded to a height of more than ten meters.The huge body began to shrink sharply. During this period, he was hit in turn by the joint attacks of dozens of chiefs. When he returned to his normal size of more than three meters tall, he was already a mess of flesh and blood, no longer humanoid, and even his wings had changed.  Got to be in disrepair.

    I thought that the powerful blow just now could completely destroy the bone palace that carried the hope of the barbarians, but a chief used his life to detonate his attack in advance.

    ¡°Hate it¡±

    That front seemed to have run out of gas, and even the purple-gold war hammer fell off after losing its hold, and was caught and seized by a chief below.

    "I hate it"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A dark golden and blood-red halo of dark gold and blood-red light sprang out from the corpse and disappeared into the thick bones on the top of the hall.  However, this halo of light was too small and fast, and was not noticed by any of the barbarian chiefs.

    At this moment, there was a pop, and Luo Chong, who was in the diamond-shaped blood pool, was hit in the head by the thick bone stubble that fell down

    During your illness, you can write as much as you can. It is better to wait until the illness is better, recuperate enough, and do a burst next week. Update as much as possible, and double the missing chapters for everyone.  )
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