When Xiao Yin’s holy blood successfully passed the entrance verification, a group of people were sucked into the inner space of the Beastmaster’s Tomb…

To be sure, this is by no means a technique for expanding space or small worlds in the cracks. The tree-splitting of the king tree is just one of the entrances to the tomb.

And the specific location of the Beastmaster’s Tomb is still a puzzle…

Even in the process of shuttle space, Wang Ming began to have some doubts, the exact location of the Beastmaster’s tomb may not be in the Raksha Valley.

The entire Raksha Valley, perhaps the obstacles arranged by the Rakshasa King.

Wang Ming fell down along the space channel like everyone else, like a string of beans falling on the ground of the grave.

“It hurts a little!” Luo fat man climbed up from the ground and licked his head.

He just fell down head-down and was directly pulled out of the pit on the ground.

This scene called Wang Ming to see a cold heart, fortunately he was wearing a mech, or it fell so that his body was afraid of being broken and bones… The “Wang Ling No. 1” worn on the body now has a strong anti-drop. Shock absorption ability, although he also fell down like this, but did not feel much pain.

Can only say that it is his own?

Even if the stupid Odo Bean is not around him, he still relies on his dexterous hands to make Oudo Beans be with him!

Thinking of this, Wang Ming suddenly felt a red face, and she was a little excited!

“Mr. Wang, will your mech change color?” Luo fat man looked at him with amazement and became a fiery red mech.

“…”

bad!

He forgot that Wang Ling also added a new anthropomorphic design, and the mech will be converted into different colors according to the wearer’s own emotions.

Therefore, after Wang Ming tried to restore calm, the color of the mech was restored to the original, becoming the most original silver gray.

Suddenly Wang Ming found that the design seemed redundant.

It’s stupid to expose your emotions…

What if he is a metamorphosis in the way of others?

I have to change it!

At this moment, Wang Ming made up his mind.

……

Everyone looked around the environment around them. In front of them, the location of about ten meters is a cliff, and the bottom is a deep abyss.

This abyss is very wide and wide, stretching along both sides, and looking back at the end.

“Great world?”

Zhuo Yizhen stared at the mouth of the abyss.

I feel that there is a breath of the big world. This is the ability to lay a small world. The small world can be stored in the magic weapon by means of technology, but the big world can’t.

The space of a big world is equivalent to a thousand small worlds.

Because the space is too vast, unless the top space is a magic weapon, otherwise the magic weapon can not accommodate the big world.

“Oh, this is indeed a big world, even if I can only swallow two at most with my ability.” Promise said.

As the king of the sacred beast, it is not surprising that the king of the sacred beast can arrange the big world, but the inability to swallow two big worlds… This is still very alarming.

Can only say that this is worthy of the top space magic weapon made of forty-nine sacred furs…

“Can you analyze this big world?” asked Zhuo.

“Of course.” This is just a big world, and it is still within the limits of insight.

I saw that the Promise closed my eyes and meditated for a while. After a while, I saw a black light like the ink lotus sprouting from her palm, and it was filled with the void in front of me. Finally, the ink in the void met the big one. The sight of the world.

The shocking scene also took place with the “grave map” that was analyzed by the Promise…

“The transparent part of this map is the abyss of this big world.” Promise opening, the language is amazing.

Several people have opened their mouths.

The abyss that was in front of them was actually a round of law…

By arranging the big world, the king of Rakshasa broke the earth and built a circle with an abyss.

It may be unremarkable to see it in the near future, but now after the analysis of the Promise, the plan of the Factus constructed by the abyss is so shocking that it appears in front of everyone.

This is a very good round of squad, so that everyone here, including Xiao Yin, is cheated.

If it is not a non-polar analysis, they may not see the doorway inside.

“The king of Rakshasa built the squadron with the abyss, what is the purpose of this?” Zhuo Wei squinted and stared at the abyss in front of him, musing.

His realm is low, and he can’t feel the wonderful fluctuations brought by this abyss. In contrast, Luo Fatzi, Xiao Yin and Promise on the side are all like the shocking expression of seeing the vision of heaven and earth.

“I know!”

Wang Ming suddenly trembled and suddenly widened his eyes: “Is it true that this is the legendary… the country is refining!”

Xiao Yin: “…”

Zhuoyi: “…”

Luo Fatzi: “…”

Promise: “…”

Wang Ming: “You think! The Holy Orcs suddenly vanished. As the Beastmaster, the Rakshasa is naturally reluctant to accept such an ending. So the Rakshasa deliberately succumbed to death, and arranged such a squad in the tomb, waiting for one day to Sacrifice the price of a country to come back to resurrect all the holy beasts!”

“Is this really true…” Xiao Yin was stunned by Wang Ming’s words.

“Maybe it is, but we have no evidence! At present, we can’t confirm whether Rocha King is still alive. But I feel that this Beastmaster should not be so easy to die.” Wang Ming is a pity.

It was at this time that an old voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

“Several of you, private graves… this is a dead end.”

This is the old man who appeared outside the entrance to the emperor’s tree grave after everyone entered the space tunnel.

The old man is not tall, less than one meter five, wearing a thick robes, and the golden brown robes are full of strange mushrooms. The golden red diamond leaves are full of leaves, which are the unique leaves of the emperor tree.

A little old man, but there is a terrible smell on his body, just a touch of mouth, there is a great majesty.

“Emperor Tree Tree?” Xiao Yin has already seen the identity of the old man.

This is the tree essence of the emperor tree, but it does not belong to the demon family. The demon family uses the demon, but the tree essence in front of the eyes uses the spiritual power of the eight children, which should belong to the classification of the special spirit beast.

“You are?” Wang Ming stared at the old man and asked.

“The next is to keep the tomb.” The old man replied: “You have already entered the restricted area. Unless the Holy Beast, no one can leave alive.”

“Is there no room for other discussions?” Zhuo Yi asked: “We are not intentionally offended…”

The old man blinked and his eyes narrowed: “No!”

“Well, it’s a good fight.” After that, Zhuoyi showed off the ring, and a cluster of white flames appeared on the top of the ring.

Net… purification fire?

A Gold Core period… How can I mobilize this kind of fetish?

The old man was cold and sweaty, and the pressure returned to himself.

Exalting the fire of purification: “Come on! Fight! I don’t know anything else, only a fireball!”

Wang Ming, Luo Fatzi, Xiao Yin, Promise: “…”

“…There are some words to say, I will put the fire up first… Well… actually I am not keeping the tomb, I am a tour guide!” At this moment, the old man’s eyes became incomparable.


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