Chapter 192 Dragon Vein

According to the walking route of everyone, in fact, it is only a long tail. After all, the faucet has actually been collected by himself.

This time the corridor was very long, and unexpectedly there was no special biological attack.

Luo Xiaobai frowned: "Do you feel a little strange?"

Xia Xiaochan nodded: "Yes, the spiritual energy has become richer."

Le Ren shivered wildly: "It's a little cold."

Han Fei was also thinking about this problem along the way. He was thinking: Why are there so many holes? Why is Huoyun Cave so deep? Suddenly, Han Fei was stunned: Why is the faucet in the front? What is the purpose? Is it possible that after Jackie Chan's death, the strong man will make him into a dragon?

"Hi! Dragon veins."

Han Fei looked shocked and said hurriedly: "Dragon veins. Judging from the arrangement of these keels, we should be walking on the dragon veins."

Everyone was curious: "What dragon veins?"

Han Fei: "Stupid! That is, after the dragon dies, use the terrain to create a dragon-shaped leyline. The land of the dragon's veins is suitable for raising corpses...Fuck, hurry up, hurry up..."

Han Fei seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sprinted forward.

Although the crowd did not understand, they quickly followed.

After running for only a few kilometers, a huge cave appeared, bigger than all the previous caves.

However, everyone suddenly stopped at the entrance of the cave at this moment, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Xia Xiaochan poked Han Fei and said, "Why is there someone sitting over there?"

Han Fei swallowed and responded, "If I guess correctly, this is the real dragon slayer. The one just now, not at all."

"hiss……"

Several people subconsciously took a half step back. Are you kidding us? That guy was already in a bunker just now, so he wasn't even the dragon slayer?

However, everyone agreed without thinking. Because in the center of this cave, there seems to be a living person entrenched there, maintaining a posture of cultivation. This man was fair-faced, with flesh and blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The most terrible thing is that this person's face is facing their hole.

"Gudu!"

Le Renkuang voiced the crowd: "Slip away? This is an existence that can hit a dead dragon with one finger. We can't stand his finger."

Everyone had the intention to retreat, but Han Fei didn't. The dragon's tail was placed two meters in front of the strong man, and around the strong man, there was a ring pit with a width of nearly five meters. The pit is nothing but a spiritual spring.

Han Fei's heart was beating wildly: This spiritual spring attracted him more than the dragon's tail. Now that his spiritual energy is basically exhausted, when he cultivates himself, will he be able to break through the senior fisherman in the year of the monkey? Relying on yourself, when will you be able to practice the knife set of Wan Dao Flow?

But how many spiritual springs are there in front of you? There are more than 10 million points. If you can get it, you will definitely send it.

Luo Xiaobai's voice transmission: "Look, there is a door on the other side."

Zhang Xuanyu: "Could it be an export?"

Xia Xiaochan: "It's possible, we've come to the end. Logically, there should be a door to go out, otherwise we'll run to the stove."

Lerenkuang: "What if there is no exit in the door?"

Everyone was silent for a moment: Yes! If there is no exit in the door, wouldn't that cut off all the way back?

But just when everyone was hesitating, a loud noise suddenly came from behind, the cave was shaking, and gravel fell.

"No, the back collapsed."

The faces of the five people turned green: when is it not shaking, but this time it is shaking.

It was also when the cave shook, the eyes of the strong man sitting cross-legged in the center of the cave suddenly opened.

Han Fei cried out strangely: "Come on, that door has become the last way out."

Lerenkuang snorted: "I said don't look for it, don't look for it, you see, this time all of us will be beaten to death."

Luo Xiaobai: "Hurry up before this strong man recovers."

Hundreds of meters away, but in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the crowd rushed out. Le Renkuang and Han Fei lifted the door. Sure enough, just like the door before, just lift it up.

Xia Xiaochan and Luo Xiaobai quickly passed through the raised door. Zhang Xuanyu followed, and Le Renkuang's face flushed: "Strength, I can't get through."

Han Fei: "I asked you to lose weight a long time ago, but you didn't listen. Now you know the pain when you run for your life?"

"Armor, even shield."

I saw Le Renkuang instantly used his armor box. Several large shields were about to stand under the door, but the next second, Han Fei and Le Renkuang were stunned. They felt chills on their backs, and someone was standing behind them at some point.

Han Fei: "I knock..."

Zhang Xuanyu shouted over there: "Come here quickly..."

"Boom..."

The stone gate collapsed instantly, hitting the ground with a muffled sound. At the same time, profound stones fell from all directions. Not only this door, but another door was also blocked.

At the same time, a fat body was just kicked out from the inside. The strength was so fierce that Le Ren was madly rolling on the ground for seven or eight laps.

Le Renkuang's face changed greatly, and he ran to the door, shouting, "Ferocious fighting body."

At this moment, not only the musicians were crazy, but the others also changed color, all of them were pale, and they all struggled to lift Shimen.

But they can only pull up to three inches of space, and they can't pull it anymore.

Le Renkuang's eyes were red, and he shouted anxiously: "Han Fei, Han Fei, you iron-headed fish, has your brain been hit by an iron-headed fish?"

"Han Fei, say something."

"No, squeak, don't leave us behind."

"Boom..."

A huge force bombarded the door, and Le Renkuang and the other four were stunned to be ejected several meters away.

Luo Xiaobai's face was pale: "No, I was held down by something."

Le Renkuang's voice was trembling, and at this moment he roared with tears streaming down his face: "Lift! If you can lift it up, you can..."

Han Fei's face changed greatly at this moment, holding the keel and sticking to the rock wall behind him. Half a meter in front of him, the man looked at him blankly.

"Gudu!"

"Brother, if you have something to say, we are all civilized people. Fighting is too rude."

The man didn't respond, just stared at the keel in Han Fei's hand.

Han Fei quickly stretched the keel forward: "Senior, do you want it? I'll send it to you!"

"Snapped!"

Han Fei didn't even see how the other party shot, the keel in his hand was thrown flying, and it was inserted straight into the rock wall.

"Hey! I'll drop a darling!"

"Senior, let's reason and don't do it!"

Han Fei was sweating coldly behind his back, holding the watermark in his hand, wondering if he should give this bastard a seal. But if the watermark can't print this product, wouldn't it be miserable for me?

I saw that Han Fei's feet moved slightly to the side, and standing face to face with the dragon slayer was by no means a pleasant thing. The most important thing is that Han Fei seems to be getting old when he sees the original shiny face of this dragon slayer.

"evil Dead?"

Han Fei was speechless, saying that looking for treasures turned into a cemetery. Does this guy know he's dead? If alive, how many years has this person lived? The dragon has become a bone, but he has not changed.

"Boom..."

"click"

Han Fei was slapped flying, and was shot directly into the spiritual spring.

This slap made Han Fei's head a little confused. The rib was broken, the blood on his chest was blurred, and Han Fei was shocked, so powerful.

"No, it's not too strong yet. Could it be that this person's strength has not fully recovered?"

Yes, the mural is engraved with this man dying of serious injuries. They are about to die, their strength will definitely be greatly reduced, and there is not one out of ten. Thinking of this, Han Fei thought, could it be these spiritual springs that provided the source of his strength? I sucked it all in for you.

As Han Fei's thoughts moved, the water in the pool was directly reduced by more than half, and the refining world was directly filled. The 60-square-meter space was filled with spiritual springs. Han Fei was shocked at the time. How many spiritual springs must there be?

"Master Hulu, suck it for me."

"Refining the world, expanding."

"Little black and little white... Shrimp Ritian... came out to eat."

And the man looked at Han Fei with heavy eyes and walked step by step.

As soon as Han Fei stretched out his hand, the demon refining pot appeared in the palm of his hand: "The faucet takes up too much space, throw away the refining knife..."

After speaking, a huge faucet stood in front of Han Fei. And the moment the dragon head appeared, the man opposite stopped. His face seemed to be full of anger.

Immediately, the faucet was sucked into the gourd. Han Fei shouted to the man: "Illusion, all you see is an illusion, that's not a dragon head, that's a snake head..."

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