The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, looking like this, can Leng Xiaolu be saved?

"Puff..."

The silly dog ​​spit out two things in one mouth, a ball and a small cage.

"Wow..."

The silly dog ​​looked at Xiao Chen triumphantly, looking like that meant that Xiao Chen would praise it.

Xiao Chen looked at the two things. The cage was the Leng Xiaolu's Qi Luck Golden Dragon, and the blue heart was sealed in the orb.

It seems that it is a silly dog, who has kept these two shining things.

Even though Cang Lan Xin was the thing he needed most, but because the Shadow Demon blew himself up, Leng Xiaolu's shadow couldn't make up for it, and Xiao Chen was in no mood at all now.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and patted the silly dog ​​on the head, and sighed helplessly.

Perceiving Xiao Chen's loss, the silly dog ​​lay quietly on the side with two whimpers.

"Little son, don't be discouraged, isn't the Great World of Night Tale coming over? Maybe there are other Shadow Fiends. Just catch the new Shadow Fiend and save the child."

The comforting words of the **** of death sounded in Xiao Chen's heart.

Xiao Chen nodded, and put away the orb that sealed the blue heart.

Once again, the **** of death summoned a tide of death, and looking at Leng Xiaolu quietly lying in the tide of death, Xiao Chen let out the Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

Qi Luck Jinlong returned to Leng Xiaolu's body, his gray face finally healed a little bit.

Xiao Chen helped Leng Xiaolu straighten his hair and smiled, "Don't worry, I will save you, otherwise your brother would just scream for nothing?"

"Is that grandson dead?" Xiao Chen asked, patting the fool's head.

The silly dog ​​shook his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then the ghost hand stretched out from the **** ocean again.

The closed ghost hand opened, and Ye Hua appeared in the ghost hand.

His proud life-saving shield has been smashed to pieces by a ghost hand, without the shield, he is the smelly brother.

And the energy of the destruction of the artifact, because it was pulled into the river of runes by the silly dog, did not spread to the outside.

Ye Hua now can be described as terrible, with red leeches all over her body.

This kind of leech is a special product of the underworld, and it is extremely harmful to the monks. They not only **** blood, but also seize the power of the monks.

No monk can stand it after being sucked by this kind of leech for a while.

These leeches, it is estimated that the silly dogs raised themselves in the river of runes to play.

Some leeches have been full of blood, and their finger-sized bodies just swelled to the size of a fist.

And some leeches are still burrowing into Ye Hua's body, and it won't be long before Ye Hua will be drilled into an empty shell.

"Let...Let... me." Ye Hua looked at Xiao Chen, he had no extra energy to speak, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

Xiao Chen didn't talk nonsense, drew out the short knife behind his waist and directly chopped off Ye Hua's head.

Since then, all ten people in the Great World of Night Tan have died.

Xiao Chen held Ye Hua's head and fell down, and the silly dog ​​also put away the river of runes and followed Xiao Chen.

At this moment, the sand and rocks covering the sky and the sun had disappeared, and everyone stared blankly at Xiao Chen falling from the sky.

Xiao Chen looked at the students, as well as the monsters of the Monster Race, under the protection of his blood shield, they hardly suffered any damage.

Xiao Chen nodded, the defensive power of the blood shield created with his own blood was very good.

The next battle with the Great World of Night Tan should be useful.

"Father." Gou Dan came to Xiao Chen's side at this time and looked at the head held by Xiao Chen's hand, Gou Dan shrank his neck.

Xiao Chen smiled, "Don't compete, I am afraid that many people will die next."

Gou Dan nodded, Xiao Chen's words, she would not question it anyway.

Holding Ye Hua's head, Xiao Chen walked out of the run-down martial arts arena and walked to the entrance of the academy.

As for how Gou Dan went to explain, Xiao Chen didn't bother to worry about it. Gou Dan had grown up, and he still had this ability.

"Young Master." Walking halfway, Gui Guzi appeared beside Xiao Chen.

Looking at this weird old man, Xiao Chen nodded.

This old man was very strange, because Xiao Chen couldn't see his cultivation base, and his aura was completely different from that of a cultivator.

Xiao Chen thought of the two words "sage".

The strength of the saints is not easy to assess, some become saints by writing, some become saints by martial arts.

The strength of Wen Sheng and Wu Sheng may vary greatly.

And their source of power is not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the incense, or the faith of the world.

"Sage?" Xiao Chen asked.

Gui Guzi nodded helplessly and muttered: "Sages, saints, saints, except for some sour and stinky knowledge, things that they didn't take out, alas, reading can't save the world!"

Xiao Chen was amused by the old man's words, this old man was quite cute.

"If no one is reading, the world will be messed up. Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, justice, courtesy, wisdom and faith are all in the knowledge of the Most Holy Master. If you don't read, how do you understand these principles?" Xiao Chen said as he walked, "In fact, I also want to read, but It’s the same as a pig with brain disease."

Xiao Chen looked at the sky and muttered, "But reading requires an environment for reading. How can we study even if our country is gone? That's what we rude people do."

Gui Guzi said with a solemn expression: "The son is righteous."

"Fat." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "I just want to pretend to be forceful, you take it seriously."

Gui Guzi laughed loudly: "The son is really a man of temperament."

Xiao Chen patted the stupid big **** and asked, "You go all out, how can you block it."

Gui Guzi thought for a while and said: "Five tricks, there can be no more."

Xiao Chen nodded, it seemed that the strength of the old man saint should be infinite.

Xiao Chen asked curiously, "Have you ever been summoned by the way of no return?"

Gui Guzi looked dazed: "Why don't you return?"

"Um... It seems that even if the saint reaches the limitless strength of the gods, he will not be summoned by the way of no return, it is really **** interesting." Xiao Chen muttered in his heart.

Gui Guzi asked a little worriedly at this moment: "Young Master, watching the celestial phenomenon in the night, I found that the Seven Killing Stars are flourishing..."

"Speaking of people." Xiao Chen suddenly put Ye Hua's head in front of Guiguzi.

Looking at the staring head, Gui Guzi was startled.

"Hahaha, the son's innocence is still not lost." Gui Guzi wiped his forehead helplessly and continued, "In short, it's a disaster."

Xiao Chen nodded and talked about the deployment of troops in the Great World of Night Tan.

Gui Guzi was a bit at a loss. Even though he was a saint, he had never walked out of the earth, but he still couldn't realize what a big world meant to the current earth.

Xiao Chen looked at a cheerful ant crawling on the ground and said, "Hey, did you see that ant?"

Gui Guzi had a bad premonition and nodded gently.

"The earth is the ant, and the big world is me. Do you think there is any comparison between the two?"