"Yes, this is the golden-winged bird." Seeing Yang Lingtian’s surprise, Xia Yuantou proudly raised his face and stirred up his eyes. "These golden-winged birds have been specially domesticated and have become fierce and murderous, and have been trapped in the Tallinn for thousands of years. Since these people dare to attack my master’s secret hiding idea, they must pay the price of blood."

Exclaimed that the sky was instantly cut, and several fighters’ bodies, golden birds and iron claws, were torn to pieces, and blood fell to the dark ground.
There are four-level fighters in SHEN WOO who can entangle with the brilliant gold and then take their lives. Three-level fighters in SHEN WOO have been killed. That’s not all. After those four-level fighters broke through the golden winged bird blockade, the second lap of a low tower burst again.
three storeys
four layers
Five-layer
Six-floor
Seventh floor
floor
As time goes by, sixty-four small towers around the tower are finally broken to blood and broken bodies are scattered all over the wide square behind them.
Nearly two thousand fighters came here cheerfully, and finally there were only five SHEN WOO five-level peak fighters left, and all of them were scarred. They could look at the faint dark black screen around the towering tower with despair in their eyes.
There is a young woman who looks about 30 years old and drives six huge blood butterflies to protect her body and rush over.
However, it is surprising that there are 24 grades among the remaining people who are only SHEN WOO’s second-class fighters who have rushed to the end. It is strange that these 24 people have not been harmed at all. Even at the moment when they faced the last screen, they formed a strange formation and passed gently without any obstacles.
"hmm? This is? " Yanglingtian’s eyebrows gently picked the odd formation of the twenty-four young people but gave him a very familiar feeling.
"Let’s go and have a look."
At the same time, Xia Yuan is also a rough knife-shaped eyebrows. Before Yanglingtian can answer, he has pulled him forward.
Xia Yuan didn’t enter directly from outside Tallinn like those who came to treasure hunt, but pulled Yanglingtian back and ran for about ten miles before a hill. At the same time, the rocks groped for it, then took out an odd token, plugged it into an unremarkable crack, opened a dark secret passage and immediately pulled Yanglingtian straight in.
The dark tunnel extends into the darkness, and the dense bluestone steps glow with damp and dark light.
I don’t know where the tunnel leads. At the end of the stairs, there is a thick white wax with human arms. There is no wind in the closed underground palace, but the fire is still swaying and giving off a semi-extinction. Next to the candle, there is a mahogany chair, which is covered with dust. An old woman is sleeping soundly.
The old woman’s long white hair has been dragged to the ground like an old duster, which is full of dust and cobwebs, but she is wearing a bright red cloak, which is like a cloak soaked with fresh blood, covering most of her face, leaving two white eyebrows dragging almost to her chest.
The old woman seemed to feel something. She woke up from a deep sleep. When she saw Xia Yuan coming, she immediately bent down and worshipped "Patriarch, you are here."
"Hum! ! ! The holy city has been exposed to the ground and you are still sleeping? " Xia Yuanyi cold hum.
Immediately, the old woman immediately looked back at a complicated pattern on the wall and bowed down to her body and trembled gently immediately.
"Forget it, the Holy City is my inspiration. I know that you can do things here all the year round. It is naturally difficult to feel sleepy." Xia Yuan seems to be particularly happy that she did not pursue the old woman’s dereliction of duty too much, but waved her sleeves to "get up."
"Xie Zongzhu" the old woman wiped her head and looked up to see Yangling beside Xia Yuan, but it was not from one leng.
"Not surprised" Xia Yuan smiled and reached out to Yanglingtian. "This is Yang Gong who started the dead heart meditation and recovered. We are here to start the secret collection."
"What?" Huo Ran, the old woman, was once again surprised, her eyes glistened, and Yang Lingtian kept looking as if she had seen some peerless treasures, with a hint of regret in her eyes. For a moment, she forgot Xia Yuan’s order to let her lead the way until Xia Yuan snorted again, which seemed to wake up from a dream. She looked at Yang Lingtian with a complicated look, and her head dropped gently, and she took them into a small secret room with fear, but a few prominent stones in the gray rock wall were a complicated fiddle.
Listen to crunching as if the machine had not been moved all the year round and suddenly started. The whole stone house rose slowly. I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed to rise to the top. The surrounding walls slowly sank and a wide hall appeared in front of the three people.
Right in front of the hall is a stone wall made of gray nephrite, engraved with a tall red figure-red fire, cloak, hair, eyebrows and skin are all blood-red, as if all the blood in the sky were collected by this person. The only black and white eyes are flashing strangely. Chapter 85 Blood demons (middle)
The whole Kuang hall is immersed in a kind of dim light, and the red figures on the wall reflect each other, which adds a bit of mystery.
Xia Yuan turned to look at the crystal-like disc next to the wall for a long time and finally spat out a sigh. He turned to Chaoyang Lingtian and said, "At first, those people broke in from the surface and wandered around the periphery. You will be secretly enlightened." At the same time, others slowly turned around and gently lifted the huge red portrait on the wall with their right hands, pointing out that "the public needs the crack between the eyebrows of that portrait to enter the real yuan."
Yanglingtian slightly stared at it, and sure enough, I didn’t know that there was a small crack in the forehead of the original flawed portrait, and there was a faint cold light overflowing from it.
"good!" After a little hesitation, Yanglingtian nodded his head, and then two fingers in the right hand food in the first two steps gently bit by bit, and the ultraviolet light immediately maser out to the portrait’s eyebrows.
At the moment, the portrait of the stone wall seems to be alive, and the dazzling red light bursts out from the body.
At the same time, the stone wall on the left creaked and slowly rose to reveal a huge red curtain.
Xia Yuan couldn’t resist shivering and jerking the curtain before trot, and then slowly fell to the ground like hongyun.
The red light flickered behind the curtain and gradually became clear.
Through a crimson screen, you can see that there is a huge blood pool inside, which makes people feel the fishy smell faintly.
Scarlet and clouds of dark light are devouring the blood wildly, and at the same time, there is a blue stone carving around the blood pool, and the blood is continuously injected into the thick blood pool.
"What is this blood?"
See the leading Yanglingtian suddenly one leng body cold suddenly and hair "treasure was born news is you? I deliberately led those people here to die so that you could take the opportunity to collect their blood? "