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Chapter 440: Flattening the Human Race

In the Drunk Bone Well in Longying City, Luo Yang was lying on a bluestone, and two sheep-headed men stood next to them. They looked extremely thin and covered with wounds. They were extremely afraid of reports: "Boss, the Drunk Bone Well is divided into three caves and five cellular areas deep into two caves. These three caves are Blood Evil Cave, Corrupt Corpse Cave, and Ten Thousand Poison Cave. Five cellular areas are cellars dug up by man, namely Blood Drop Cell, Evil Qi Cell, Frozen Bone Cell, Black Stone Cell, and Han Ming Cell..."

"Wait," Luo Yang asked, "Why do you want to dig a cellar?"

"Oh," among the two sheep-headed men, the alien race with thick horns sighed and said, "We, the cold and weak people, were sent to the Kukuan Well, can only wait for death. The wellhead has a very powerful force to suppress it, so we must not be able to get out, so we can only dig holes deep underground."

Another sheep-headed man explained: "No, I don't know when the foreign race sent in began to dig pits, hoping to dig out tunnels. However, Longying City was built on a rare ore vein in the world. The ore below was particularly hard. Over time, five cellars were dug out, but they couldn't. Today, even those cellars have terrible auras, and whoever enters is unlucky."

"So that's it." Luo Yang nodded, then closed his eyes and said slowly: "Get a good night's sleep, and you two brothers will follow me tomorrow. By the way, what are your names?"

The sheep-headed man with wide horns immediately replied: "The little Gongyang Shang is a level 9-level sound lawyer. Unfortunately, there is no instrument at hand, otherwise he would definitely help the boss a lot."

"The little Gong Yang Zhi is a level 8-level music lawyer who can sing Shura funeral songs." Another sheep-headed man quickly expressed his loyalty.

It’s not okay to show loyalty because this young man who just came down is so powerful that he actually has a very powerful Dao Seal. You should know that only the amazing ancient strong tribes have special places for sale, and it is not easy to cultivate, so it requires a lot of resources to be poured into.

No matter where you go, a big fist is the hard truth, and Luo Yang's fist is big enough that Gongyang Shang and Gongyang Zhixin convinced him...

Sleeping is a great cause. Luo Yang didn't know when he would run away, so he seized all his time to accumulate energy...

It was better in the first half of the night, but because there was another seal in the well, the three of them slept very sweetly. But in the second half of the night, their ears kept roaring, and the ground trembled from time to time, which scared Gong Yang Shang and Gong Yang Zhi to hug each other, not knowing what was happening outside.

When it was the darkness before dawn, the mountains roared and the seas were roaring, and the well was like a huge drum ringing. Luo Yang had to wake up even though he was sleeping heavily.

"Oh, boss, you're awake. What's wrong with it outside?" Gong Yang Shang climbed a few steps tightly, knelt under the huge rock, and looked behind him again. There were hundreds of alien races.

Luo Yang was not surprised, because the big bluestone under him was the most peaceful place in the entire dry bone well, so there was no need to worry about the invasion of the cold and evil spirits from the ground. It was originally the "throne" of Gongyang Shang and Gongyang Zhi, but he seized it, which means that the two brothers have subdued all the alien races underground.

Looking at more than 500 thin aliens, Luo Yang waved his hand and released a large black fog and said, "You can't help what I want to do. Go to the palace to regulate your body. There is food, water, medical equipment, Gongyang Shang and Gongyang Zhi lead."

A roll of black mist, together with Gongyang Shang and Gongyang Zhi, was sent to the palace, and accompanied the more than 200 slaves.

After the Emisia Palace merged with the Book of Shadows, it became magical. Luo Yang could feel that there were mysterious runes waiting to be inspired in the depths of the palace. However, his strength was not enough and he was not qualified to inspire these runes. Being a War Lord might be barely able to do it.

Before he had a wonderful inspiration, Luo Yang could not even sense these hidden runes. But he felt relieved when he thought about it, because this palace had an imperial-level puppet, and the imperial-level puppet also had a treasure box seal and a saint's relics. It would be strange if he could be ordinary. It was like the mayor of Yuntai City who got the palace. He thought he had mastered the palace, but it was actually far from it.

"Baby."

Luo Yang called softly, and blood mist suddenly rolled, and a huge dragon head appeared in front of him. He yawned and said, "Dad, don't wake them up when they are sleeping soundly, okay?"

"Hahaha, little lazy cat, it's okay for you to not sleep for a year, and you're not afraid of becoming a fat dragon. I'll ask, how many blood butterflies have been obtained in total, how did you deal with those bloody dragons, and does it have the chance to copy and cultivate specialties of the Yuntian clan, the blood-patterned beast?"

Jiang Baobao said in a daze: "There are many blood butterflies. These things are lifeless, they are just by-products of blood evil. There are records in Aunt Green Ivy, and it seems that there are more than 50,000. There are only 300 domineering Canglongs. Yun Shaoqiang fooled the layman. There is no Canglong that can be compared with me, or it cannot be called Canglong. It is almost the same as that called Qiulong. It was crushed and condensed into a unique dragon talisman by me."

"Dragon Talisman? How many?" Luo Yang was delighted. In fact, the dragon Talisman is not called the dragon Talisman, but an attack array Talisman in the blood Talisman barrier. Its power is catching up with the legendary superpower. It can be used repeatedly and will gradually disappear after triggering a hundred times. Unfortunately, one has not been condensed so far.

Unexpectedly, Baby Jiang’s harvest was so great that if three hundred dragons condensed into a dragon talisman, it would be profitable.

Jiang Baobao said dejectedly: "I blame myself for being too perfect. I want to eat a fat man in one bite and directly condense the high-level dragon talisman, resulting in less than 4% of the condensation progress. This is just the first dragon talisman. If you want to connect the Arctic Arctic combination and fit perfectly with the Tianlong Nine Plate, at least nine dragon talismans are needed. I roughly calculated and found that 300,000 such dragons may not be able to complete it."

"Oh? It's so difficult?" Luo Yang nodded, feeling that this was normal.

If the power equivalent to the legendary period is so easy to achieve, it cannot be called a legend.

Jiang Baobao said again: "The blood-patterned beast is a specialty here. It involves the interests of the Yuntian clan. There are dense blood confiscations condensed inside. It is almost impossible to unlock the blood confiscation code. Unless my dad finds the powerful Turing clan power, he may be able to unlock the blood confiscation."

"The powerful Turing clan?" Luo Yang pondered.

Although the Turing tribe is an ancient strong tribe that has been declining for millions of years, the blood contract has penetrated into all major races and has become a very useful tool. It is too difficult to find a serious Turing master now...

"After this matter is suppressed, you can come out and help me explore this place first. Maybe you can find a way to penetrate the underground blood sea and see what the Yuntian clan is doing underground.

"Okay" Jiang Baobao is energetic. She is not afraid of blood evil, nor is she afraid of low-level bloody dragon. If you find the right place, you can get great benefits from it and naturally become active.
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