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A few days later, a scorching place in the canyon.

A gigantic sparrow raised its head from a pool of lava.

It has a huge and mighty dragon head and body, and a pair of flaming wings.

The bright red feathers are as translucent as waves under the flames.

However, at the next moment, a twisted figure full of spikes descended from the sky, directly piercing through the dragon bird.

The dragon sparrow was shattered, Ming Dewang fell into the magma, his breath was sluggish.

Staring at the distorted figure that also fell into the magma, it was the powerful Jue Mo with the keel.

And in the air, there was another end of the same Violent Demon, staring at the bottom.

Not far from Mingdewang, the other three members of the team were floating on the magma and were also injured.

Their last hope, Ming Dewang, is now also defeated and injured, which undoubtedly makes people desperate.

"Oh, it looks like I'm really going to die today." The girl smiled helplessly, stroking her somewhat dirty forehead.

At this time, only she can laugh heartlessly.

She doesn't seem to be that afraid of death.

On the other hand, Junior Brother Fushan was at the other extreme, with a pale face and wide-open eyes, as if he would be frightened to death without the help of the ruthless demon.

Lian Qingyun at the side remained indifferent. Although he was also injured, his body was the cleanest among them.

He seemed to be mentally prepared for the situation in front of him.

In fact, he was the first teammate to remind him that the Violent Demon will come again.

He knew that senior brother Ming Dewang was stronger than them, but he couldn't compete with these two fierce demons.

This wave is inexplicably trapped here, and it is basically more or less ominous.

Thinking of this, he also rarely sighed.

It is rare for him to give up directly in such a negative way, and he never imagined that he would die at such a young age, just over a thousand years old.

The fallen Limo looked at Ming Dewang carefully, and after confirming that the other party was no longer a threat, it immediately flicked its tongue, dripping with mucus, as if it wanted to swallow these people alive.

Ming Dewang was lying on his back on the magma, sinking bit by bit.

He was also regretting that he had worked hard in Longquemen for so long, and finally had some foundation, a little status, and it was going to be cold today.

"It would be great if a fairy descended from the sky at this time and saved me. I will definitely not let her down..." Ming Dewang murmured.

Speaking of which, he has no Taoist partner yet, and has been single for thousands of years. Occasionally, he will think about it when he is practicing, but only occasionally.

Just as Li Mo was approaching, a ray of purple light fell from the sky, making Ming Dewang's eyes that were about to close wide open instantly.

The purple light fell, and precisely locked on the brutal demon below.

At the moment of the collision, the entire magma field exploded.

The magma rushed into the air, forming a bright red wall.

The four of Ming Dewang were swept by the magma, and they were all thrown into the air.

The ground shook and shattered, and the four of them looked again, but the magma hadn't fallen back yet, and on the shattered ground, a mysterious person in a black robe with purple patterns appeared there.

Holding a purple knife, a little unfallen magma hangs on the blade.

And at the side of this mysterious person, the brutal demon who had wiped out the four of them before could clearly see that the distorted figure had been neatly divided into two halves.

Such a powerful ruthless demon hangs up like this!

It was obviously caused by the slash, and the result was obvious.

It was the mysterious man who killed the demon with a single blow.

The death of one ruthless demon did not frighten the other to run away, but aroused its brutal will, and rushed straight towards Wang Yu.

The gust of wind lifted off Wang Yu's coat and hat, revealing his true face.

Wang Yu's expression was calm, and he made a second cut with his right hand.

The purple saber energy directly tore through the energy of the dragon and beheaded the second ruthless demon.

Calmly put away the knife, Lian Qingyun noticed that a star seal on Wang Yu's neckline had faded.

Fushan heaved a sigh of relief, only felt a burst of tears, and repeated in a low voice that he was saved and thanked the Blessed Emperor for his blessing.

Ming Dewang sat up slowly, looked at Wang Yu who showed his face, and was also muttering.

"male…"

Wang Yu took off two keel bones from the two ruthless demons.

Then, he took away the corpses of the two brutal demons.

After taking away the keel bone, the body of the ruthless demon can still be preserved intact, which is enough to show that the two ruthless demons themselves are strong enough to carry the extra huge energy of the ruthless dragon in the keel bone.

The power of blood in such a violent demon is not bad, and it is worthy of Wang Yu's collection.

After doing this, he looked at those ancient human races.

At this time, Ming Dewang had endured his injuries and got up slowly, cupped his hands to Wang Yu and said: "This expert, thank you for your help, the disciples in the Xialongque sect, these are my junior sisters and juniors."

Wang Yu was able to kill a brutal demon of this level in one blow, so his strength was naturally far superior to them.

Therefore, Ming Dewang seemed very polite.

"Longquemen, from the lineage of the Brutal Emperor." Wang Yu said, with a bit of inquiry.

Ming Dewang saw that the other party knew about it, and he seemed to have no malice towards them, so he immediately beamed with joy.

"Exactly, exactly. I don't know where you are from. Now we are all trapped here. If we go together to find a way out, we can take care of each other."

Ming Dewang began to climb up the pole after a few words.

From his point of view, if a strong man like Wang Yu can be recruited to form a team, then their safety will be guaranteed.

Wang Yu thought for a while, then looked at the remaining three people, then nodded in response.

"Can."

Ming Dewang was overjoyed, his face was still polite and he did not lose his composure.

Although Wang Yu didn't say his identity and background, it's fine as long as Wang Yu has no ill will towards them.

If Wang Yu wanted to attack them, why should he procrastinate so much.

They have no way to resist.

In any case, in this land of evil spirits, their situation is the same.

The reason why Wang Yu agreed to go with him was because he wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about the star field where the center of the universe was located and the ancient human race.

The four of Ming Dewang didn't seem to be as strong and evil as the Xuantian Quege disciple they met before.

And not afraid of threats in terms of strength.

He could tell at a glance that only Ming Dewang was slightly better and had reached the spiritual cultivation of the Astral Realm, while the other three were only super star envoys.

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Even if he wasn't injured, Wang Yu could really do whatever he wanted to do with them.

The two sides reached an agreement and soon left the place together.

Ming Dewang worried that the dead Violent Demon would attract more Violent Demons, so he didn't dare to stay for a long time.

Wang Yu noticed that all four of them were carrying extremely high-quality pills, which were quite effective.

Even if he is seriously injured, he can resume normal activities after swallowing this elixir and adjusting his breath for half a day, and even the various consumptions during the battle can be recovered quickly under the power of the medicine.

Due to the proficiency panel, Wang Yu has dabbled in almost all skills since he practiced, including alchemy and medicine.

He knew very well that in terms of alchemy technology, the ancient human race was probably far ahead of his human race.

It's normal to think of the horror background that the other party has inherited from the ancient times of the universe to the present.

This dark canyon has a huge terrain, and the four of them are still walking through it half a day later.

Wang Yu was paying attention to the four of them, and the four of them were also looking at Wang Yu without leaving any trace.

The timid Fushan has five points of gratitude to Wang Yu, and the rest is awe of the strange and strong.

Lian Qingyun, who is rich and handsome, is not as innocent as Fushan.

He is wary of Wang Yu. After all, Wang Yu's origin and purpose are unknown.

But when Ming Dewang invited Wang Yu to go with him, he didn't say no. After all, it was a fact that Wang Yu saved them, and it was also a fact that they needed Wang Yu's protection.

On the other hand, the big-hearted little junior sister seemed more interested in Wang Yu, staring at Wang Yu with her big bright eyes, looking up and down inside and out.

This kind of gaze is not hostile, but purely curious about Wang Yu.

The stars in Wang Yu's eyes flashed away, and he could see the subtle emotional changes of several people towards him.

He just didn't care about it, instead he gradually started chatting with Ming Dewang.

"Brother Dewang, speaking of which, I am not very familiar with the lineage of Bulaodi. It is rumored that the famous Boldi has lived for 80,000 years, which is the longest in the world in terms of life expectancy. I don't know if it is true or not..."

Wang Yu gradually turned the topic to the aspects he wanted to know, checked for omissions and made up for vacancies, and enriched the intelligence information that those servants of Xuantian Quege told him before.

Ming Dewang looked much better now. Hearing Wang Yu's tone, he knew that Wang Yu must not be a human race of the old emperor's lineage, so he couldn't help responding with a smile.

"No one has seen such a creation god-like figure like Emperor Bulao for thousands of years, so how can we mere disciples of the Longque Sect know much about it.

Probably the same as Brother Wang, only know a little from those legends and the mouths of the older generation.

What everyone is most curious about is the age of the old emperor. He seems to have always existed among the human race.

It is said that the 80,000 years is a story, there are another 8 million years, and it is even said that it is from the beginning of ancient times to the present, there are different opinions, and the descriptions of unofficial biographies are different..."

There are really too many deeds worth talking about about a legendary figure like Bulaodi, even if we chat for three days and three nights, we won't be able to finish it.

Although it is difficult to tell the truth from the famous people and famous things among them, one of them was interesting to hear, and Ming Dewang was also excited about it, so they really chatted all the way.

The two chatted happily, and when they took a break that night, Ming Dewang took out a bottle of fine wine from his storage props and drank it with Wang Yu.

"Brother Wang, this is Longxi Town's signature brew at the foot of Longque Gate. It's called Talong Wine. It's made from Longtan water in Longque Mountain. It's brewed in a special way. It only produces 8,000 bottles a year.

I got this bottle by chance back then, but I kept it for a long time.

Now that I think about not drinking it, I am afraid that I will die here later, and that would be a waste. "

As Ming Dewang said, he fiddled with the powder jade wine bottle twice and pulled out the cork.

Immediately, the indescribable aroma of the wine overflowed, so refreshing that he unconsciously squinted his eyes. Before he tasted it, his face flushed a little.

"Okay! It's not in vain that I have regarded it as a treasure all these years, hahaha." Ming Dewang laughed to himself, and he couldn't wait to pour a glass for Wang Yu and him.

Undoubtedly, this person is also a good drinker.

Wang Yu took a sip, the aroma of the wine left teeth, and warmth filled his body.

"It's really good wine." Wang Yu nodded.

He doesn't have a hobby of drinking, but he is old and has a lot of experience, so he can judge the quality of this wine.

This bottle of Talong wine is indeed a rare wine.

Ming Dewang took two sips and nodded frequently. His dream about Talongjiu was fulfilled satisfactorily.

"Brother Dewang, this demon is so rampant, and now it has besieged me for several months, the noble sect probably won't stand by and watch."

Wang Yu took the wine glass in his hand and shook it twice, seeing that Ming Dewang was almost finished with the aftertaste, and then asked.

Ming Dewang shook his head, sighed and said: "It's hard to say, without exception, those seniors in the sect rarely show their faces, and many things will not disturb them.

In my opinion, unless Mosha steps into the sect's territory and disturbs the sect's peace, it will only rescue a few of our little disciples..."

Before Ming Dewang could finish his sentence, he shook his head and smiled wryly.

Apparently, he understood very well that the ordinary disciples of the Longque sect were not enough to alarm the strong ones in the sect.

"Unless someone with extraordinary nobleness is also trapped here, there will be no movement from the human race.

In the final analysis, this evil spirit is only an extraterritorial realm, no matter what happens, it is not worthy of being taken seriously. "

Ming Dewang added, after finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

My heart is heavy, I just feel that this sip of wine is not so mellow.

Wang Yu was taken aback when he heard that, and asked, "Why is the place outside the territory so neglected?"

He also asked this similar question to several people from Yang Congyang, but what they said about Hanhu at the time was unknown and not accurate enough.

Only the outside of the Dao Territory is wasteland, useless places, and there is no value in going there.

Investigating the reason, no one can answer after several servants.

Ming Dewang looked at Wang Yu in surprise, "With Brother Wang's strength, I think he should know many things better than me."

Ming Dewang still has self-knowledge, although he thinks that he has certain achievements and status among the disciples of Longquemen.

But he didn't think he would be better than Wang Yu.

If Wang Yu was in the Dragon Bird Gate, he must be the one he looks up to.

In theory, Wang Yu should know more than him.

"I don't come from a big sect like Brother Dewang, but from a remote place, and I don't know many things in the world." Wang Yu explained somewhat truthfully and somewhat falsely.

"So that's it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Ming Dewang didn't know whether he really believed what Wang Yu said, or he still had doubts in his heart. Then bluntly said.

"I also heard a few words when dealing with some seniors in the sect."

Speaking of this, Ming Dewang filled Wang Yu's empty glass with wine, added some for himself and drank it all down before continuing.

"It seems to say that the land outside the domain is shrouded in endless death energy, and as time goes by, the death energy will continue to swallow star fields, and after a few years, all vitality will eventually be wiped out.

Brother Wang, do you know how those seniors describe the land outside the territory..."

Speaking of this, Ming Dewang's eyes were filled with strangeness, and his voice became a little deeper.

Wang Yu waited for the other party to speak.

"They call Outer Worlds the Great Graveyard of the Universe..."