In the black lake, Zhao Yu's face became more and more anxious, because one-third of the Nine Spirit Platform had entered the jade box. Not to mention, this jade box and the Nine Spirit Platform were really matched enough, but the length was somewhat different.

Moreover, the eyes of the bone fish around them are no longer scarlet, but... dark red.

This is a sign of violence.

Zhao Yu did not dare to neglect, so he quickly threw out several more poison pills. If the fellow Taoist is dead, I will not die. If the poison pills are effective for these bone fish, then throw them more. It can even be said that it doesn’t matter if you use them all.

At some point, Zhao Yu finally stopped waiting, and quickly waved his hand and closed the jade box.

However, before he could be happy, all the bone fish in the black lake rioted instantly.

That's right, it was just a riot. At that moment, even the pills that Zhao Yu threw out had no effect. In just an instant, all the bone fish turned their heads and stared at Zhao Yu.

"What the hell?" Zhao Yu blinked and looked at the bone fish carefully. Yes, they were indeed staring at him.

Go to your uncle, it turns out that Jiulingtai is not that easy to get.

Almost without hesitation, Zhao Yu stuffed a handful of Qi Recovery Pill into his mouth, and his speed suddenly opened. At this moment, he no longer cared about the lake water swallowing internal energy, or the bone fish would consume one percent of his internal energy.

If you don't go out, you will definitely die.

boom!

At that moment, the earth was shaking, and all the surroundings were shaking within a thousand miles.

In just one breath, Zhao Yu had risen from four hundred feet to three hundred feet. At that moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly blew out of Zhao Yu's mouth. Invisibly, Zhao Yu's back hit hard like an iron hammer.

Of course it is not a hammer, but a water pressure formed by different depths.

With just such a pause, the bone fish around him rushed up like a cat asking for a fishy smell, regardless of whether Zhao Yu had internal energy to protect his body.

With the rumbling, Zhao Yu was almost blown back to the depths of four hundred feet. Only his internal energy was deep enough and he had enough air recovery pills, which could be eaten as sugar beans. If someone else came, he would definitely die.

Without hesitation, Zhao Yu continued to shoot up at the painful area that was blown up.

As always, there was a breathing time, after a hundred feet, history repeated itself, and he was severely injured again.

The pressure of a hundred feet limit is not a cover or a decoration, it is truly a life-threatening person.

How fast is the Saint Warrior? How fast is Zhao Yu, who is so close to the world, is showing all his strength.

If it weren't for the strange attack caused by the water pressure of every hundred feet, Zhao Yu wouldn't even need three breaths, and he could directly break out of the lake with just one breath.

...

Nangong Baoxiong stared at the lake gloomyly, the lake surface that had been dyed red by blood. Under the lake surface, there were pairs of scarlet fish eyes. They seemed to be like skeletons without spiritual consciousness, wandering under the water.

"How could this happen, how could this happen?" After a while, Nangong Baoxiong's voice finally remembered that it was an indescribable grief and anger, an indescribable anger.

This time, the Zhou family divided the troops from three groups for the Jiulingtai. It can be said that all the people who can make a move were sent out. What about their Nangong family? Of course, the same is true.

But they are more ruthless than the Zhou family, and they have all their foundation, not only because of the Jiulingtai, but also because of Mingyou.

But now? Such an incident happened here at Jiulingtai. The three Saints Warriors died so strangely, and so... useless.

"Young Master...what should we do?" A Saint Warrior standing next to Nangong Baoxiong asked softly.

Now, it is not a time of anger or despair. Yan Liangshan has many opportunities, so it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t have such a single one. I’m afraid that Nangong Baoxiong will get stuck in the slightest for this. That’s the disaster for the Nangong family.

In addition to them, the Nangong family has at least twenty Saint Warriors and eighty Great Warriors in Yanliang Mountain. If you gather everyone together, you can still find other opportunities.

"I know." Nangong Baoxiong almost squeezed out of his teeth.

The three dead people were not just the Saint Warriors who had accumulated from the Nangong Family with elixirs, but not just the three future deacons and elders of the Nangong Family, one of them was his brother, a brother who had survived his life.

The reason why Nangong Baoxiong promised to give them a chance to use the Jiuling Platform was not only because the Black Lake was too weird and dangerous, but also to allow their brothers to sublimate in the dead end.

It can be said that as long as the Nine Spirit Platform is used, the Saints Warriors who are piled up with elixirs will no longer be Saints Warriors, but sages, and may even be powerful people.

This is the horror of Jiulingtai.

There is Jiulingtai below, which is well known to people. Of course, such a good thing needs to be sent to your confidant. After all, there are treasures like Jiulingtai, so who knows if there are other opportunities?

But now? It's gone, everything is gone.

Nangong Yiming, the grandson of the third elder of Nangong, is also Nangong Baoxiong's brother. If it weren't for Nangong Baoxiong, Nangong Yiming would not have to force his cultivation to improve his cultivation at all. Even if it weren't for Nangong Baoxiong, he would not have to die in Yanliang Mountain.

But now, it is useless to say that these are no longer useful. Nangong Yiming is dead. This future Elder Nangong, who is able to go further and gain more opportunities, is dead.

"Young Master." Another Saint Warrior also shouted softly from the side.

They are not afraid of death. They can even give their lives for the Nangong family anytime and anywhere, because their death can bring prosperity to at least three generations of descendants. This is the promise of the Nangong family. No matter how they are to the outside world, the Nangong family has never broken their promises for these promises.

This is something that is obvious to all. Otherwise, who would have been so stupid to work hard for the other party?

But it is worth it to see if you die. Just like the three of you before, it is too unworthy to die. You have not caught any opportunity or grabbed any treasure. You just died in the lake in a confused way, and you have no corpse.

"Let's go." Nangong Baoxiong had red eyes and finally could only squeeze out such a word from his teeth.

The good brother was dead and was in front of him, and he could only watch helplessly, unable to even go down to retrieve his identity token.

This is the most tragic thing.

But no matter what, he could not give up the plan of the entire Nangong family for the sake of Nangong Yiming alone. If he was only him, he would jump into the lake without even thinking about it and would jump into the lake to retrieve Nangong Yiming's relics, and he could find a little bit.

But it doesn't work now. What he represents is not just Nangong Baoxiong, but also the entire Nangong family.

However, just as they turned around, suddenly, the earth was shaking, and in the black lake, all the bone fish suddenly rioted and ran around the water.
Chapter completed!