Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 736: Blood Sacrifice Po Ning, Underground Palace!

At the moment, Hanzhe continued to rush towards the direction pointed by the pointer with Long Lin. As he walked, Hanzhe became more strange. After walking for dozens of minutes, he suddenly stopped. Long Lin stopped when he saw the cold. Face questioned, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"That's wrong, when the initial emperor ordered'three hundred zhang aside', with the strength of the two of us, even if the road was difficult to navigate, we should have arrived at that place long ago!" Hanzhe said slowly, "The matter is settled. It's weird!"

Long Lin was also shocked when she heard this, "I was so nervous before, I really ignored this. Listening to you, it seems like this is the same thing. Is it possible that we have encountered the "spirit hits the wall". ?"

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Old Han, I'm afraid it's really the spirit hitting the wall, but it's actually still in place when I turn around."

The thunder in the sky shook: "Hey...it's too evil, I haven't gotten in yet, the outside alone is evil enough, if it's inside..."

Going out black octave: "Suddenly a retreat sprouts."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "I heard the old man say that the best way to encounter the'spirit hits the wall' is to stay still and wait till dawn."

Housing manager Yang Wudi: "I've also heard that this is still going around in circles. If there is a cliff in front of it, you will probably step on it as a road."

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The more I talked about it, the more terrible I was. I was speechless for a while, and said, "I don't think this is a traditional spirit hitting a wall, eh, do you still remember what I told you before?"

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Maybe I watched a fake live broadcast. Have you ever told us about'spirit hits the wall'?"

"The thunder in the sky gave the anchor 10 shark fins, please start your performance!"

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Yes, since the start of this live broadcast, besides being careful on the road, the anchor has also picked up girls. What else did you do?"

Going out black octave: "Well, let's see what the anchor says, let's watch the live broadcast quietly."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Quiet and quiet? It doesn't exist. It's called a barrage body protector. Understand, Sao Nian!"

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Okay, Lao Han, don't sell it anymore. I guess it's really dawn. The "spirit hits the wall" is really going to disperse, but it's boring!"

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Hanzhe cleared his throat, "It seems that the water friends really watched a fake live broadcast, they are still too young." As he said, Hanzhe took out a can of things from his backpack and put it in a transparent container. It's filled with scarlet liquid, it looks so weird this night!

"Didn't I say that, Xu Fu killed all the relevant personnel back then, and his blood was so powerful that he controlled it with spells, forming a maze, hiding the real entrance of the Shihuangdi Palace."

As he talked, Hanzhe showed the glass canned liquid in his hand, "This is the blood I prepared. It is the blood from the cockscomb of the rooster. The blood of the cockscomb of the rooster has the heaviest yang energy, and it specializes in breaking evil. Dog blood is even easier to use. It took me a long time to get this jar. There is no market for it."

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "This is the method of fighting poison with poison? Could it be the use of rooster comb blood to break the so-called maze?"

What kind of black do you mean by black: "How do I feel that if this blood energy enters the maze, isn't it an enhanced effect."

Going out black octave: "I don't agree with the views upstairs, I still think that the house management brother is more reliable."

The thunder trembles in the sky: "Well, it feels like we are fighting poison with poison, oh no, return blood with blood."

Do you want to cultivate immortality without going to bed so late: "Wow, I'm late, I seem to have missed some wonderful scenes, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Room manager Yang Wudi: "You kid, it's been a long time since I saw you. Did you pick me up these days? It's okay, the excitement is coming soon!"

"Do you want to cultivate an immortal without going to bed so late? Give the anchor a rocket to be busy with a little business. The anchor is good! Hurry up and start acting."

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When Hanzhe watched the live broadcast, the effect was not bad, and he felt happy, "Look at me for an excitement!" I saw him throw the glass jar directly on the ground.

During the live broadcast, the friends of the water were shocked, and Long Lin also whispered, thinking that the glass jar was about to break and the blood would be splashed. However, the scene of blood splashing was not staged, and the glass jar was not broken.

Housing manager Yang Wudi: "Are you performing a trick? Or the anchor, you don't have enough energy to eat. Do you want us to crowdfund a wave to buy a piece of cake to eat and eat?"

What kind of black do you mean by black: "No, no, no, I think this glass is definitely made in China. If it's really hammered, domestic glass is the best!"

Going out in a dark octave: "No, it doesn't feel so simple. You didn't notice that the glass jar fell on the ground and there was no sound at all!"

Do you want to cultivate immortality without going to bed so late: "Damn, yeah, I really didn't hear a sound."

The thunder shook in the sky: "It's interesting, I just watched the anchor pretend to be X"

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Hanzhe smiled mysteriously: "Friends of water, if I'm not mistaken, hehe, the blood formation was under our feet at the beginning, that is to say, we have found the entrance to the Imperial Palace!"

Long Lin was surprised: "Do you mean that the entrance to the underground palace is under our feet?" Hanzhe nodded, and reached out and handed the dragon plate to Long Lin, "Look, I found that since I came here, you The pointer of the dragon plate did not move any more, and there was always the sound of dragon chanting. Since we got here, it hasn't stopped. Here, it must be the entrance of the Shihuangdi Palace, absolutely can't go wrong!"

Speaking of coldness, he pulled out the Zhan Lu sword and cut it to the glass jar. With a "bang", the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and rooster comb blood flowed out of the jar and began to seep into the ground rapidly.

When Hanzhe saw it, he started to chant the spell. In fact, this was the method Wang Cripzi told Hanzhe to break the formation with blood. After the spell was read, the surface suddenly shook, and the ground felt like the mountain was shaking, and countless spirits were crying and howling wolves. The sound was stern, echoing in Hanzhe and Long Lin's ears, and even the water friends in the live broadcast room were not spared.

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Mom, it's a big game. When has f*ck been watching the live broadcast for so long, have you been treated like this."

The thunder in the sky shook: "Mom, I'm scared to death, help, help..."

Do you want to cultivate immortals without going to bed so late: "Mom, I was wrong, I will never cultivate immortals anymore, I'm going to slip away."

Going out black octave: "I rely on, I can't hold it anymore, 2333333"

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Fortunately, I have prepared it a long time ago. Let’s find out about the earplugs. A certain treasure is very popular, and it is designed to serve you for a good sleep, dear."

Hanzhe didn't have time to deal with the water friends. At this moment, he felt a splitting headache and couldn't take care of that much. Haoran's righteous energy broke out and wrapped himself and Long Lin, which made him feel much better.

As Haoran's righteous energy broke out, this Yang Qi also radiated. It was very dangerous in this place. Long Lin suddenly pointed forward, "Look, there is a hole in front of it, which seems to be an entrance." Hanzhe followed. In the direction Long Lin was pointing, there was a square hole not far ahead.

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