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No one else has died in the passage
It seems that this passage is Ann.
Haikui no longer hesitated and rushed out without waiting for the eye pupil to close himself. When he closed before, the eye pupil decreased and recovered.
This passage is extremely long, and he must be a fairy to repair flying Rao, which also consumes a considerable amount of fairy yuan.
People who come here are all looking for dragon blood or other treasures. What’s more, let’s see if there are any orthodox people who have this fairy fate to get these treasures. But how many people have entered the passage and what dangers are waiting for them?
Nobody knows.
There is no one else in this passage, and Haikui doesn’t know where they went or how many people survived.
He just kept flying.
Is there really a dragon blood treasure here? Haikui has this question in his heart.
However, he turned to think that there should be people who can soar to practice, and it is not easy to practice at the immortal level. He does not believe that the celestial world is so overpopulated that these quasi-immortals will die at will
He suddenly felt that it was more like a competition than a treasure hunt.
The strong give birth to the weak and perish. Suddenly, I feel that the celestial world is more cruel than the mortal world. Only those who are strong, cunning, cruel and cold can live to the end.
It once flashed in Haikui’s mind that this is a game, a big game, and they, like bugs in the eyes of the big statue, are not worthy to choose their own life and death.
I’ve been flying, and strange ideas have been coming to my mind
No matter how long the road is, there is an end. Haikui finally flies out of the channel and his sight is calm. At the end of the channel, it is still dark, but this darkness is not dark in depression, but virtual.
Haikui frowned slightly. Where is this?
Flying so far, even the towering mountain is not so big.
This must have come to another place
Haikui carefully observed the situation around him and looked down at it as a huge abyss.
This abyss has no end, and the cold breath comes from all directions.
shout
A sound like the wind but not like the wind fell into Haikui’s ear.
Haikui frowned and observed carefully.
shout
This time the sound really sounds like breathing.
What kind of person has such heavy breathing as the wind in heaven and earth?
shout
The sound is more real. something moves towards him, and it comes from the abyss of his feet with heavy breathing.
shout
Haikui quickly dodged a huge shadow and flashed past Haikui.
Just a glance at the huge shadow made Haikui move.
A strong breath rubbed past Haikui, then made a turn and stopped not far from Haikui, holding his head up and looking at Haikui.
Huge as a hundred-year-old tree, with thick trunk and long eyes staring at Haikui with hostility, like two rounds of blood moon.
Except for the eyes, the other parts of the body are black, and the scales glow black in the dark, with a pair of huge black horns on their heads.
It looks like a black dragon.
Seeing the black dragon so soon, Haikui’s frown became tighter.
"lowly worm"
The black dragon’s mouth slowly swelled with vicissitudes of life, and a bloody mouth seemed to be as deep as the abyss, saying that Haikui could understand words.
"You are the black dragon, so this Dragon Hall is you." Haikui stared at the black dragon and asked.
The black dragon is a few meters away from him, and he has a strong breath, which makes Haikui’s body tense. All the mental departments are in the black dragon body.
The black dragon’s breath bursts out from his nose, and it’s colder than that. That’s the sound he makes when he breathes.
"Humble worms don’t deserve to talk to me."
The black dragon stretched out its huge claws unreasonably and caught it towards Haikui. The power was amazing, and it seemed that it could be broken with a click.
Haikui did not hesitate to retreat towards the back, but their battlefield was big enough.