MTL - Immortality Cultivation Era-Chapter 1761 Go straight to the Lord!

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The fire dragon stood beside Gaoge, watching the dragons rushing to kill those who suddenly appeared, or ... it was a corpse.

For a short while, the fire dragon didn't know how to describe the shame in front of him.

One thing is certain, these are definitely not living people.

But they had corpses, not dead souls, or corpses.

This seems weird.

The old abbot struck the wooden fish while explaining to the fire dragon: "These people have already died. After the death of the people, the general soul will enter the reincarnation, or it will be completely dispersed. The seal is formed in the body, forming a very rare corpse. Because the soul is still in the body, their speed and strength are not affected. For example, if there is a blood prince, it becomes a corpse. They still have the power of the prince. But they are controlled by those who seal them. "

After listening to the old abbot's explanation, the fire dragon suddenly realized.

Corpse ...

Sounds exciting!

However, although the speed of these corpses is fast, the combat effectiveness is really not good, and the human dragon and others have destroyed a lot in minutes.

What can make them feel headache is that although there are a lot of disabled corpses lying under their feet, there are still a steady stream of corpses, walking out of the mist, grinning at them, as if telling them: Colgate is OK, we all have no fangs!

The old abbot continued to meditate, but no one knew what he was reading at this time, it might be the Vajra Sutra, or it might be the Great Tragedy.

When the fire dragon got closer, it was hard to hear clearly.

"Egg yolk dress, fluffy hair ..."

The fire dragon's face turned black.

"Old abbot, do you think this is useful?"

"It's useless, in fact, knocking wooden fish is not the same, but idle is also idle." The old abbot opened his eyes and smiled.

"..." The fire dragon was dumb for a moment, in fact, there were a lot of things to say, but now all of them came up and didn't know which one to say.

Just then, a man's voice suddenly remembered.

"he came……"

"Who's here?" Fire Dragon answered subconsciously.

Suddenly he returned to God, and he quickly turned to look at Gao Ge.

At this time, Gao Ge has slowly opened his eyes, and his face has turned from the previous pale to ruddy.

"Gao Ge, are you awake ?!

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The fire dragon was ecstatic.

Gao Ge nodded slightly, then stood up, Fei Xing Sword was already in his hands.

"Mr. Gao, are you okay?" Bissa said quickly.

Gao Ge waved his hand.

"I'm fine, but you may be fine."

"Ah?" Bizarre hesitated, something unknown.

Taylor, on the side, was a little terrified, and quickly asked, "Is there any strong existence to appear?"

Gao Ge waved his hand and said, "It's not true, it's mainly the mists that appear in front of you. To be honest, these mists do little harm to us, but they can swallow your blood."

After Gao Ge's words were finished, Tyler Bizer and all the others suddenly turned pale.

"This ... how is this possible?"

Gao Ge smiled.

What is impossible?

In fact, the blood in these blood races is still very different from the spirit of the cultivator.

For example, the blood of the blood race is also consumed, but the recovery speed is very fast, and once the blood is exhausted, they will fall into a lethargy.

However, if they really lose their blood, it also means that they will die.

In fact, Gao Ge knew this because he had already sensed the existence of this mist with his divine knowledge before he woke up.

"Abbot, these people will leave it to you." Gao Ge said.

The old abbot nodded gently, but asked nothing.

But Huolong couldn't hold his curiosity and asked quickly: "What about you?"

Gao Ge turned his face, looking at the depths of the fog, a murderous bloom in his eyes.

"I'll go and see how much better this existence hidden in the mist!"

"Who do you know?" Fire Dragon wondered.

Gao Ge smiled: "There is no way to be sure, but I already have speculation in my heart. I will tell you when I come back. Just as I also see, after I entered the vast territory, my strength has improved.

Huolong didn't want to hurry and said, "I'll go with you."

"You?" Gao Ge glanced at him, then shook his head, "Don't follow the chaos, I will protect you at that time, weird."

Fire Dragon: "..."

Gao Ge didn't say much,

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He had opened his legs and walked out of the fog. The Fei Xing Sword in his hand quickly killed a path.

Seeing Gao Ge's figure, Renlong and others were quite surprised.

"These corpses are not difficult for you to deal with. I went straight to the back row!" Gao Ge said.

"Someone has already cut the back row before!" Renlong quickly reminded.

It seems that it has not been a long time since the two people of An Dingyuan and the Long clan left.

"These two?" Gao Ge froze. "You almost forgot I didn't say, you have to find these two giveaways first."

After that, the figure disappeared into the mist.

Renlong and others looked at each other, silent for a while, and finally hurriedly continued to kill the corpse in front of them.

Gao Ge was right, these corpses did not cause them too much trouble.

Nothing more than wasting time and energy.

Looking at the appearance of Gao Ge, they were about to slam Huanglong's stance. They felt that they didn't need to worry about anything anymore. They should just stay behind and wait to lie down and win. It should be fine.

...

At this time, there were more and more corpses appearing beside Anding Yuan and the Dragon patriarch.

After killing for a period of time, the dragon patriarch was already impatient. He simply released two dragon souls and began to devour the surrounding corpses, just like playing snakes.

But after a long time, Dragon Soul was also affected by the fog. He could only take it back quickly, and asked: "Senior An, how many of these things are there?"

"I don't know." Anding Yuan gave a very bachelor's answer. After thinking about it, he felt that this would disappoint the Dragon Chief, so he added, "But you can imagine how many people there are in a city. Is it in a ghost town? "

Hearing these words, the Dragon Chief was indeed not disappointed, and was a bit desperate.

If there are really so many people in a city, what are you still struggling with? Isn't it good to die?

Fortunately, at this moment, a rainbow suddenly pierced the fog and rushed towards them.

"Oh? That's it ?!" The patriarch of Dragon was shocked.

"It's singing." Anding Yuan smiled. "It's his gas."

The head of the dragon tribe was so ecstatic that he was so excited that he wore an inspiring armor.

Then, the singing voice passed into their ears.

"Follow me, these things can't be killed, we go directly to the Lord!"

(End of this chapter)

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