Record of Chaos

Chapter 177: The old hatred has not yet been added to the new hatred

   The interior of the entire palace is simply a maze.

   When it is fully restricted, it was originally a puzzle to trap the enemy. Five hundred years ago, Huang Quan had just recovered from the "Jian Huang Jing". She didn't want to be interrupted by the various creatures born in this world attracted by her own great formation, but she was not willing to kill and destroy easily. The vitality of this nascent world.

Therefore, the powerful creatures that have passed through the muddy water mist of the first level will be trapped in the internal maze of these stone walls in the second level. They will not be able to get out for a few days until they are exhausted. Walked to the initial entrance.

   This way they will leave unforgettable, and never come to disturb her Qingxiu again.

   But now, these restrictions have disappeared, disappeared completely. This made Huang Lu frowned. Of course, the formation set up by Huang Quan could not be cracked so easily. Even if it is cracked, there is no trace of damage. There is only one possibility. Someone controls the main hub of the Dragonmaw Palace.

   These Xuan Tie Guards have been planning for a long time, and they are extremely well prepared. If you have control of the main hub, you can control the large array of this pass. What is strange is that the opponent did not fully launch a formation to prevent them from entering, but instead completely turned off the prohibition and sang the empty city plan.

   Maybe the other party knows that she is the creator of this part of the formation, and it is impossible to stop her by launching this formation. Therefore, he might as well simply withdraw and set another ambush.

   Huang Lu was at the forefront, leading them through various unreasonable paths. The corridor goes down first, then up, as if doing useless work. The corridor circled and continued to the right, as if it were turning in a circle. Even if the prohibition is not activated, the maze in the Dragonmaw Palace is extremely complicated.

   finally walked past a simple room, Huang Lu glanced indifferently.

   That is an old, pure white wall. There is nothing except some scars left by the years. There is only one futon before the wall, nothing else. Not even a bed.

   This wall is what she enlightened back then. It is said that the realm of the heart formation is small in a hundred years, and it is great in a thousand years. Even her genius is no exception. Dissatisfied with a thousand years, I have never been able to achieve success.

   At her level, any cheats, patterns, and previous experiences are meaningless.

   She has nothing to refer to, or even to comprehend, except "nothing". Only this represents the wall of nothingness and nothingness, so she can still have a trace of doubt, but it is only a trace. She has been here for many years and still has no heart to achieve success.

   "This is where your treasure is hidden?" Gouzhu looked ugly. When he got here, he understood that he had been fooled by the little woman Huang Lu again. It turned out that the legendary formation emperor was even poorer than him.

   Huang Quan likes to be quiet and tidy, whether in her tomb or in her bedroom. It's just that she loves power again. In the empty palace, all the gorgeous foreign objects, she can arrange the phantom array and illusion them at any time, as she pleases, those things are only for others to see.

   "Someone has been here." Huang Lu showed a trace of displeasure. She smelled someone breaking in, and it didn't take long. But these people are no longer there. She hates others breaking into her room, even if it belongs to Huangquan.

   She did not stay, and led everyone to the exit.

  Leaving the labyrinth from Huangquan’s bedroom is the shortest path. Outside the exit, you can already see the peak of Human Demon Mountain. The terrifyingly huge third continent hangs upside down on the dome outside the door.

   is going to come out like this. Gouzhu was very disappointed. The entire Dragonmaw Palace was actually a real stone palace with nothing. Not even a little clever.

   No, it is not. Everyone in front of them was about to walk out of the exit, and Gou Zhu suddenly looked towards a dark corner.

   There was something faintly glowing white in the dark place.

   This was also the only time in the entire hall that Gouzhu felt the existence of Lingbo, although it was very weak.

   There is a green jade pendant lying quietly in the corner, a bit like the Bilian Pei that Lian Ping showed him back then, but with a slightly different shape. The edge of emerald green stone is decorated with exquisite gold trim.

   "What is this?" Gouzhu asked.

   Huang Lu turned her head and took a look. She searched Huang Quan's memory and found no trace of this thing. But Huang Quan is so knowledgeable, even if he doesn't know this thing, he can recognize a general idea.

   "I haven't seen it before, this is not what Huangquan left behind. From the inspiration, it seems to be a magic weapon for ordinary goods. It may be lost here by those who have been here."

   Although there were no abnormal signs on the brain, she had a strange feeling of danger. Huang Lu immediately said: "Don't move it."

   Hmph, don't take the white, don't take it... Except for a gentle air escape, this thing has no murderous intentions. It can be said that it is too safe to be safe. The only drawback is that the grade is slightly lower. But it's nothing for hook pigs. One of his professional creeds is whether to thieves empty-handed.

   Gouzhu ignored Huang Lu. He touched the thing in his hand. There is no soul breath on this thing. He couldn't help but inject a ray of soul breath. At this time, a wave of uneasy fluctuations suddenly spread from this mysterious jade pendant. Huang Lu suddenly yelled: "You really can't help eating shit, so I told you not to move!"

   As soon as her voice fell, the entire jade pendant that fell on Gouzhu's hand had released all the aura and turned into powder. And that teleportation spirit wave has turned into a storm, and the people are involved in this storm in the blink of an eye.

   The scenery in front of everyone changed.

   Song Ruhai, Mu Mu, Gouzhu, the nineteenth, all were shocked.

   The entire Dragonmaw Palace and even the Human Devil Mountain disappeared. In front of them was an endless grassland. It seems to be a deadly autumn color, the sky is blue and gray, the vegetation is yellow, and the cold wind is rustling.

   But what's really scary is that the rumbling, almost deafening, are countless huge bulls. I don't know how many huge hooves are running on this grassland like a tide.

   This posture rushed over, making people frightened. Anyone who encounters this group of beasts will have to step on the flesh.

   Fortunately, when these big bull-shaped beasts ran to them, they all walked around obediently, forming a big circle with a hundred steps around them. If you look from the sky, these cows are all running in circles, like a whirlpool. And where they are, is the eye of the whirlpool.

   They were surrounded.

"If you don't have this little thief who likes to take sheep easily, I am afraid it will not be so easy to invite Miss Huang into the battle." A tall and beautiful young man dressed in a splendid costume and a layer of magic armor like black gold. Step out safely from the herd.

   He is handsome and arrogant, his eyes are fixed on Huang Lu, but there is a wicked smile on his face.

   This is not the first time he has seen this woman. He had met him as early as when he took the corpse demon army all the way to attack Zhongzhou. At that time, I didn't know that it was actually the body that Huang Quan recreated for himself.

   For this woman, he fell in love at first sight and was bound to win. It's just that he didn't expect the other party to use a teleportation magic weapon, which slipped from his palm.

   It seems that what is destined to be one's own is absolutely impossible to leave. Otherwise, she will not meet again here after slipping away.

  To talk about looks, he doesn't know how many women who are the arrogant of the country. This kind of thing has long lost its appeal to him. What made him intoxicated was the unruly arrogance on this woman's face. The more you conquer such a woman, the more he feels inexplicable pleasure.

   Huang Lu also recognized this person. That night, she blocked the corpse demon army with the pure sun retreat demon formation, and the domineering young man sitting on the horse chariot left a deep influence on her. It’s a pity that it’s not a good impression. The boy’s eyes are full of arrogance, stubbornness, and the weird feeling of domination. Looking at her gaze makes her feel disgusting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn’t expect that it wasn’t the enemy who didn’t meet, but she would be here. Encountered.

   "Boy, you are a demon?" Huang Lu frowned, "No, you are not a demon. I see, you are Yelan's young master? Xuan Tiewei's person?"

   Huang Lu's tone made the teenager slightly angry, but he liked her even more in his heart.

"You can think so. My true identity cannot be revealed for the time being. But what I can tell you is," the boy raised his chin, with a proud look on his face, "My identity is not what you can do. imagination.

"What do you want? Wealth, power, or longevity? As long as you follow me obediently, everything you want can be met. I will not treat you as an ordinary subordinate, I can let you be me Concubine."

   said that he paused here, the honor on his face seemed as if the status of this concubine he had bestowed on him was the greatest honor in the world.

"But if you have to refuse to follow, these few ant-like boys around you, like dirt, can’t help you at all. When I clean them up, I will leave you to me forever. Slave. It will be too late for you to beg me."

   The most unbearable wood is the word "soil", not to mention the word "soil" is what this person said. It is really tolerable or unbearable! But wanting to refute, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. This stuffy jar was so boring, he simply didn't care about the three-seven-one, and he would shoot an arrow with the wooden flying bow in his hand. Regardless of his mother's identity, it is like a bird when turned into ashes!

   But the weird thing is that the wood only felt light in his hands, as if the heavy bow in his hands had turned into an uncontrollable void at this moment.

   He looked down and was stunned. At this moment, he was indeed empty-handed, nothing!

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