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Chapter 2152 Battle of the Demon Realm: Bones and Lava Lake

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    After saying this, the purple-haired woman urged the jade pendant in her hand, and immediately the thread of blood snaked around the surface of the jade pendant as if it had come to life.

    "Very well, if Fifth Sister has this secret technique to determine the location of the monster, we don't need to be afraid of being attacked. This is a great advantage." Hearing this, the big man with yellow hair replied with a smile on his face.

    Following that, he gave up the front position, letting his "fifth sister" walk in the front.

    A group of people walked a few steps in this underground cave before entering an artificially opened mine tunnel.

    Judging from the small pits on both sides of the mine road, it is obvious that the nearby fire cloud stone has been mined out long ago.  But even so, the temperature of the scorching air here was significantly higher than when they first entered the ground.

    But if it weren't for the phantom howling desert deep in the mine vein, a group of people would have used the technique of earth escape and sneaked directly into the ground to find the monster.  Now, they can only walk a little bit deeper along the existing mine road.

    The mine roads of this vein are densely packed, and a certain number of them are intertwined at a certain distance, forming an existence like a spider web.

    These mine tunnels are as long as several miles long, and the shorter ones are only more than a dozen feet. Most of the fire cloud stones inside have been mined out, and there are only some hidden places, and occasionally a little bit remains.

    However, when they passed through more than a dozen mines one after another and came to a place where four or five mines converged, Han Li suddenly narrowed his eyes.

    Among the several mine tunnels that appeared in front of my eyes, all of them were flashing red lights, and the walls were full of fist-sized crimson crystals.  .

    But what Han Li looked at was not these rare materials, but a headless half-skeleton half lying at the entrance of a passage.

    The bones and skulls of this skeleton were gone. Although the body was intact, the skin was shriveled and shriveled, as if all the flesh and blood had disappeared, and now only a thin layer of skin remained on the body.

    Naturally, the purple-haired woman and the yellow-haired man also saw the wreckage, and when they looked at each other, they both showed a hint of surprise.

    But after the purple-haired woman glanced at the clothes on the corner of the skeleton, her face suddenly sank, and a slender hand grabbed at the void of the skeleton.

    With a "poof", a small piece of clothing flew out of the skeleton, was caught in the woman's hand, and was stretched out.

    Han Li glanced, and immediately saw a pale silver word "white" on the small piece of clothes.

    "It's a disciple of our Bai family, but it's hard to say which one." The purple-haired woman said with a frown.

    The big man with yellow hair snorted coldly, and also raised his arm to attack the skeleton.

    After the sound of "à²", a blue leather bag also flew over, and when the big man touched it, it exploded out of thin air, and a group of blood-red giant bees appeared in the void.

    Each one is the size of an adult's palm, and its wings are flapping slightly and constantly.

    "It's the blood-colored bee! If I remember correctly, it seems to be that boy Bai Yan's portable demon insect!" The big man with yellow hair asked with an ugly expression when he saw these blood-colored bees.

    "Reporting to the ancestor, this is Bai Yan's blood Luofeng. His nephew and grandson have seen him fight with them several times, and he will never admit it." One of the six disciples of the Bai family, a white-haired old man, stood up immediately.  He took a step back and said, but his expression was slightly sad, and he seemed to have some friendship with this "Bai Yan".

    "So, this corpse is really Bai Yan. But he is one of the disciples staying in the stronghold, and he is also the disciple with the highest cultivation level, how could he die here tragically!" The purple-haired woman sighed softly,  He raised his hand and shot a fireball, turning the bones into ashes, before asking slowly.

    A group of people were not too surprised by the miserable appearance of the corpse.

    After all, in the demon world, there are countless magic skills that directly absorb the blood essence of others, so there is nothing too strange about it.

    "Keep moving forward. Maybe there will be some discoveries." After thinking about it, the big man with yellow hair said with a decision.

    The others had no objections, and immediately proceeded along the mine road where the half-skeleton was located.  But everyone felt a little more careful.

    After traveling along this mine road for hundreds of feet, five or six other headless skeletons were discovered one after another on the way. After being identified by the members of the Bai family, they were all the disciples of the Bai family who stayed at the base  .

    This made the blond man's face sink like water!

    After walking for a while, the big man suddenly stopped and asked the purple-haired woman:

    "Fifth Sister. How far is it from that monster now? No way.Here comes the magic weapon.

    Tianjun Luanlong opened his mouth and sprayed out a bright blue round bowl, the whole body exuded a dark blue cold light.

    However, Han Qizi just waved his sleeves, and twelve crystal clear flags flew out of it, and under the urging of his law, they turned into twelve cold lights and circled around his body.

    However, Han Li just stepped lightly on the void with one foot, and suddenly the five-colored flames surged under his feet, and he turned into a five-colored lotus, supporting his body and slowly drifting downward.

    The surface of the five-color lotus is extremely gorgeous, but under the flickering of the five-color sun, a trace of strange cold air emanates from it, which is the illusion of the five-color extreme flames.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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