Against the backdrop of the fire spirit, the word "death" looks shocking, but I don't know what the word "death" means. In the end, the dragon in the Long Gu cemetery has long been dead, or in other words, all those who enter the Long Gu cemetery will die.

Thinking of Gui Hu’s reminder earlier, Xin Lin felt a little uneasy.

She looked at the time and didn't know the sun at the bottom of the lake, but according to her estimate, it was around noon and there was still some time before dark.

"It's done!"

Wu Xuan and Wu Yuan obviously didn't think too much.

After the five elements patterns on the stone gate were pieced together, Wu Xuan just pushed forward and the stone gate made a dull sound, as if he had pressed a mechanism, and the stone gate moved spontaneously and retreated to the side.

In front of me, there was a bright light that made people almost forget, and they were still in the dragon cave at the bottom of the lake.

Wu Xuan did not enter immediately.

He raised his breath, ignited his arms, and a powerful true energy spread rapidly.

The true energy changes, forming a gray wolf king as big as a calf.

Xin Lin didn't take a closer look earlier. When he looked at the Gray Wolf King again, he found that it was covered with shiny gray hair, but there was a suck of white hair on his forehead.

It has two very beautiful beast eyes and strong limbs.

Although the true energy is condensed, the gray wolf king looks no different from the real wolf, and even his muscles and hairs are lifelike.

Xin Lin secretly praised his surprise, not knowing what kind of scene he would have when his true energy could condense into a martial soul one day.

Wu Xuan had learned the lesson from earlier and was afraid of being ambushed again, so he called the Gray Wolf King in and explored it first.

The gray wolf king broke through the air like a silver arrow and rushed into the stone gate.

"Wu Xuan's martial soul is the Gray Wolf King, what is your martial soul?"

While waiting, Xin Lin asked Wu Yuan curiously.

"you guess?"

Wu Yuan looked proud.

"It's not a peacock, is it?"

Xin Lin thought about it and said righteously.

Wu Yuan had a black line on his face, and was about to argue, when he heard a wolf howl inside the stone gate.

“There is a situation.”

Wu Xuan was the first to rush into the stone gate. Wu Xuan was behind, and Xin Lin followed the two into the stone gate.

As soon as they entered the stone gate, all three of them were shocked.

Behind the small stone gate is an open platform, with bright lights and undoubtedly much spacious than the cave passage just now.

But at this moment, the open area was filled with the smell of blood.

On the ground, dozens of corpses were lying everywhere.

All killed!

No one living.

Looking at the clothes on the body, Xin Lin recognized that these people had entered the Long Gu Cemetery one step earlier.

They were probably divided into three or four groups, including warriors and spiritual masters.

There should be many of them who are masters above the Xuanbian Realm. Those spiritual masters who died on the ground should also have great spiritual masters’ cultivation.

But at this time, everyone, without exception, was dead.

Not only that, their death was also very terrifying.

Wu Xuan and Wu Yuan were both people who had been waded in the sea of ​​swords and corpses, and they couldn't help but feel cold when they saw such a dead state.

The Gray Wolf King squatted near the scene, crawling with two corpses.

Judging from the limbs and physique, he should be a warrior.

The two warriors seemed to come from the same camp.

But before they died, they each held weapons in their hands, and a broken sword pierced the chest of another warrior.

Another warrior was holding a mountain-opening axe in his hand, which cut off the head of the sword-holding warrior.

It seems that these two people must have killed each other before they died, and they are from the same camp.
Chapter completed!