Chapter 967 (2/2)

In a flash, the mountain shakes the ground, and the gravel and soil fall like rain.

Those who were about to escape, as well as the fifth Prince and Nian anyao, who were struggling with their last bit of strength, had to stop and keep away the broken stones. Otherwise, before they could escape to the entrance, they would be buried alive and sleeping here.

Xia Youchen is seriously injured. Just now, in order to kill the last few dead souls, he did his best. Fen Qianji was also injured. He had to take care of Tang Bufan, who was more seriously injured, and he couldn't escape.

In the rumbling sound, several boulders fell, blocking the entrance of the cave.

This is really the end. Except for Zhao Lingxian, who was rescued by the mysterious man, no one can escape. All of them are trapped in the underground cave.

”What should I do, master Nian? I don't want to die. I don't want to die.” The fifth Prince looked up at the dome and cried in despair.

The dome of the cave was made into a huge pit several feet deep by the golden light column just now. If it was repeated a few times, the whole Feilai peak would be broken through. However, he did not dare to imagine that he could escape by this, because he had been buried alive by gravel before that.

The most terrible thing is that the beast did not move at all. It just spouted air. If it really started, oh, no, it started clawing, how could it destroy heaven and earth?

Looking at the beautiful and magnificent posture of the beast burning with golden flame and its powerful four feet, the fifth prince was afraid and desperate. He just wanted to faint earlier, so as not to suffer from such suffering again.

Mu Hanyan and others also have a heavy face. They also see the huge pit in the dome and know that the beast is just unconsciously venting its anger. Once it selectively releases its anger to them, surely no one can stop it.”There's no way. His mind has fallen into rage. Unless he can wake up, we will die. But this is not an ordinary beast, but a more powerful one than those legendary ones. Who can make him wake up?” Xia Youchen, with a bitter smile on his face, thought of something, and then said, ”unless there are other ancient gods and beasts with their own spirits to help them guard the platform tightly and defuse their boundless anger, we'd better die honestly.”

Obviously, Xia Youchen doesn't have any hope for this ”unless” and laughs at himself. He is known as the sword saint of the beast. Although he is notorious, he is also regarded as a prodigy. But even he doesn't have such a treasure. How can anyone else have it?

So, in addition to waiting for death, he had no other extravagant hopes, so he just said it casually.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention. After listening to him, Nian anyao's eyes were bright.

There is one thing that no one in the world knows except himself - his beast spirit bead is actually the condensation of ancient divine beasts with their own spirits. This is also the reason why they can sense the breath of different beasts and judge whether they are powerful or not.

It turns out that the life-saving treasure is just in his own body. Nian anyao's eyes are overjoyed: now everyone's lives are in his own hands. It would be a pity if he didn't take the opportunity to get some benefits.

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