The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Why is the loss of vitality so severe?" Xiao Chen's state surprised Venerable Wutian.

Xiao Chen felt a little helpless, and simply talked about the previous things.

Venerable Wutian carefully observed Xiao Chen, and shook his head: "This little heavenly material can't make up for the vitality you lost. You should switch to the state just now."

There was no way, Xiao Chen could only cut back to the zombie's body and continued to flee for his life.

...

The escape continued, and the two sides fought several times along the way. Because of Xiao Chen's drag, Venerable Wu Tian was also seriously injured.

And now the Venerable Wutian didn't dare to commit suicide, using the immortality to resurrect.

Because the resurrection will reduce the strength, resulting in the total inability to fight head-on.

Moreover, the heavenly materials and earth treasures found by the Venerable Wutian had long been exhausted, but the opponent had a large amount of supplies.

...

This run lasted more than four months, and at this time Xiao Chen and Venerable Wutian had reached their limits.

"No, we will all die like this." Hiding under a dark hill, Xiao Chen moved his shriveled body with difficulty.

Escape for so long, without supplement, caused too much load on the body, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"Go to the tomb of Mo Kui." Xiao Chen finally made up his mind.

With the current state, it is impossible to reach the unknown place at all. If you continue to run, not only you, but also the Venerable Wutian will die.

Venerable Wutian nodded lightly, now there is only this method left.

"Don't follow me." Xiao Chen got up and looked at the back. Scholars and Crabmen hadn't caught up yet.

Venerable Wutian could have left Xiao Chen a long time ago and left alone.

But with a good nature, she just accompanies Xiao Chen to this step.

Whether it's nature dictates or repays gratitude, Venerable Wutian would have done his best to do this step long ago.

Because if there were no Venerable Wutian, Xiao Chen would have been caught long ago.

The Venerable Wutian went silent, knowing that he had to make a decision.

To be honest, she couldn't bear to let her abandon Xiao Chen, but the current situation is that if she doesn't leave Xiao Chen, she has to suffer along with it.

"How old is it, why did you return it to mother-in-law?" Xiao Chen laughed, his chapped lips leaking black blood.

Venerable Wu Tian nodded, and suddenly cut the aorta of his right hand with his nail.

The blood poured out like spring water, "I can only help you get here, drain my blood, and use this power to rush to the tomb of the devil in one breath."

During these few months of escape, Venerable Wutian didn't use his own blood to feed Xiao Chen, otherwise Xiao Chen wouldn't be able to hold on here at all.

Xiao Chen wasn't a long-winded person either. He opened his mouth and sucked all the blood that was gushing out of Venerable Wutian.

The blood of Venerable Wutian entered Xiao Chen's body in the blink of an eye.

The immense power madly nourished the dead body, and the dry and cracked body gradually healed and regained its luster.

Because the blood was sucked up, Venerable Wutian gradually lost his breath, and his shriveled body quickly turned into fluorescence and dissipated.

But soon, a complete Venerable Wutian walked out of the space.

Using the immortal and immortal resurrection twice, the power of Venerable Wutian was extremely severely reduced.

Fortunately, it didn't fall out of the fourteenth realm, at least it was no problem to use it to escape.

The Venerable Wu Tian pointed out the direction of the tomb of Mo Kui for Xiao Chen.

"Live, we will see each other again, I believe you." Venerable Wutian burst into an astonishing color in his eyes.

After nearly a year of sharing joys and sorrows, living and dead, their emotions have long since changed. They are no longer pure friendships, and may be mixed with other things.

Xiao Chen clasped his fists, "Goodbye."

Xiao Chen's farewell will always be like this, full of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes.

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"This direction is..."

A month later, the scholar and the crabman landed on the top of a mountain and looked into the distance.

"Mokui's Tomb." The two looked at each other, full of anger.

If Xiao Chen enters the tomb of the devil, even though he will definitely die, but he has not personally slaughtered Xiao Chen, for them, the task sent by the Lord will still fail.

"There are still three days to go. You must kill him before he enters the tomb of the devil."

The Crabman said and looked at his broken body. He didn't directly resurrect when he chased him all the way, because that would reduce his strength.

Although he and Confucian scholars are working under the master's hands, they seem to be close to each other.

If you resurrect, I'm afraid the opponent will find a chance.

But now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and we must be in a good state. After hesitating, the crabman committed suicide directly.

Soon the crabman walked out of the space intact.

The Confucian student looked at it with a smile, "After the thing is done, the Lord will have a reward. This reduced power will soon be made up."

"Humph!" The Crabman snorted coldly, his figure turned into streamer and disappeared in place.

The scholar's eyes were gloomy, and he followed after thinking about it.

...

The icy breath is getting stronger and stronger, and you can smell the rancid smell in the air.

The surrounding scenery, knowing when, turned into a piece of pale.

The pale earth, the pale sky, the pale flowers and trees, and the pale bones.

The pervasive air of death lingers between the heavens and the earth, making people fearful.

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly plunged into the pale ground, and a huge force blasted out a tiankeng with a diameter of tens of kilometers.

"Huh..." Xiao Chen got up from the center of the tiankeng, in a bad state that was even worse than before!

Because without the help of Venerable Wutian, and to keep the distance, Xiao Chen ran almost recklessly.

"It takes three more jumps to reach the tomb of the devil." Xiao Chen recalled the signpost given to him by Venerable Wutian.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen couldn't squeeze out the power of a single jump now.

"boom!"

All the crabs suddenly fell down and blocked Xiao Chen's front.

Then the scholar led the black figure and blocked Xiao Chen's retreat.

Confucian scholar did not have those three swordsmen, it seemed that the long-term pursuit had caused him to abandon those three guys.

"Little brother is a good method." The Confucian expression was a little ugly, and he chased after him frantically for a month, even forcing him to have no time to recover.

Xiao Chen dragged his dilapidated body and stood up unsteadily.

Now there is only one option left to restore the power of the emperor.

But Xiao Chen still wanted to win, if the power of the emperor was released now, everything he had done before would be meaningless.

Moreover, because of the destruction of the body of the Valkyrie, Xiao Chen was not sure to overturn the two venerables with the power of the Great Emperor alone. Of course, he used it to escape.

"Come on, **** Grandpa."

Even standing still unsteady, Xiao Chen simply lay down on the ground, yelling in his mouth.