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Chapter 181 At a time of crisis, Xiaolian strikes again!

Chapter 181 In times of crisis, Xiao Lian takes action again!

The Lord of the Nether Cave warned the Nether Madam not to underestimate the seven mysterious sects that lost the inheritance pearls of the Demon You Continent, and not to underestimate Luo Xiaofeng! He spoke with a serious face, but suddenly laughed and said, "Today is a happy day, we should have a few drinks!"

The lady of the Netherworld's cheeks turned red and she chuckled, "Drinking is a good thing, I'm afraid that you will do bad things again after drinking..."

While laughing, the Lord of the Nether Cave reached out and pinched the Nether Madam's face: "I can't stand it if I don't do bad things for a day!"

The lady of the Netherworld fell into the arms of the Lord of the Netherworld Cave and said coquettishly: "Luo Xiaofeng is trapped by us. When will the thing you promised me be realized?"

The Lord of the Nether Cave leaned over and spoke in a low voice in the ear of the Nether Madam.

The Netherworld Madam's face turned redder. She buried her head in the arms of the Lord of the Netherworld Cave and never lifted it up again.

They ignored Luo Xiaofeng's existence and even made love in front of him.

Luo Xiaofeng can see and hear, but unfortunately he can't move.

The float gradually faded away and finally disappeared completely.

Luo Xiaofeng stood still, as if he was tied up by an invisible rope, unable to move at all, nor could he use any strength.

Judging from the words of the Netherworld Lady, it is probably not a field, but something more powerful and terrifying than the realm. What is this thing? Unfortunately, Luo Xiaofeng didn’t even have any clues. Netherworld Lady said it well, Luo Xiaofeng is indeed too small, and he doesn’t know many things in this world.

The bottom of the pond was shrouded in a faint white light, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't think of any way. His Blood Flame Divine Sword, the Tianxin Bead in his body, the seven inheritance beads on his wrist, and his Red Realm Field were all controlled by a mysterious force. Luo Xiaofeng really couldn't think of anything else in this world that could control so many top-quality artifacts at once. The top-quality artifacts are invincible among all weapons. Although there are all-around artifacts on the top-quality artifacts, their power is not so domineering. Luo Xiaofeng also

Remember the words of the Lord of Nether Cave, "Don't say it's you, even a god-like figure, you will lose resistance when you get here and be at my mercy." A god-like figure! What kind of figure can be considered a "god-like existence"? If it is based on martial arts cultivation, it is very likely that he is a cultivator in the Divine Realm or Divine Realm! If this is true, Luo Xiaofeng will have no hope at all! Luo Xiaofeng's current martial arts cultivation is still 108,000 miles away from the Divine Realm!

There was one thing that Luo Xiaofeng couldn't understand. He was trapped. The Lord of the Netherworld Cave not only did not kill him, but also left with confidence and boldness! It seemed that they wanted to keep themselves.

There was no water at the deepest part of the bottom of the pond. A float was parked on the empty sand. It was not the Lord of the Nether Cave and the Nether Madam on the float, but a thin old man! The old man was wearing a bright red robe, and his skinny body was in the robe. The old man was too thin, and at first glance, it looked like a human skeleton.

The Lord of the Nether Cave and the Nether Madam stood in front of the float with their heads down, respectful and trepidated!

The old man always closed his eyes and looked very tired!

The Lord of the Nether Cave and the Nether Madam stood in front of the float, not even daring to show off.

The old man sighed and slowly opened his eyes. What was terrifying was that the old man's eyes were actually two dark holes, and red fire was floating in the dark holes.

The Lord of the Nether Cave and the Nether Madam bent down again. They knew that the old man was about to speak.

The old man sighed again and suddenly asked, "How long have I been in the Netherworld Cave?"

The Lord of the Nether Cave bowed and said, "No more, no less, just one hundred years!"

The old man nodded: "It's exactly one hundred years!" He seemed to be very moved, and murmured, "You have performed very well over the years!"

The Lord of Nether Cave was happy and said, "You are too rewarded!"

The old man suddenly asked, "Has Luo Xiaofeng controlled it? How about my baby?"

The Lord of the Nether Cave bowed and said, "Your treasure is really invincible in the world. Luo Xiaofeng was trapped without even the chance to fight back!"

The old man said lightly: "Since that's the case, I'll give it to you!"

The Lord of the Nether Cave and the Nether Madam were overjoyed and both fell to the ground and kowtowed and thanked him.

The old man didn't even look at them, and his black eyes looked into the distance: "I'm hungry again, so you should hurry up and prepare food for me!"

The Lord of the Nether Cave and the Nether Madam bowed and retreated. They retreated for dozens of steps before turning around and leaving.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know how long he had been trapped. He felt that his bones were about to fall apart. He felt like there was a fire in his throat, which was so painful that he was burning. His breathing gradually weakened, his eyelids were so heavy that he could no longer open. His life was being consumed little by little, and the god of death was waving to him not far away. Luo Xiaofeng's consciousness was gradually blurred. He could not feel fear or pain. He only felt that he was floating towards a completely unfamiliar place where birds sing and flowers scented, streams gurgled, clean

The white swan was wandering by the water in a tiny step. Luo Xiaofeng thought to come down and take a sip of the water in the stream, but no matter how hard he tried, his body could not fall to the ground. He was like a thin swan feather, drifting with the wind. Wherever the wind went, he would float. He was like a rootless floating duckweed, and wherever the water went, he would flow. Gradually, he could not feel thirst, but tiredness. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt countless people surrounding him in the darkness.

Come on. These people were wearing long black robes, with blood-red skulls, and a trace of green light flashed in their black eye sockets. Luo Xiaofeng wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be stuck in glue, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he opened them. He wanted to shout, and his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't make any sound. In the darkness, Luo Xiaofeng waved his hands desperately and kicked his legs... His strength was finally exhausted, and his hands were hanging weakly, and his legs were

So soft, he fell to the ground. In the darkness, countless skeletons surrounded him. He could not see anything, but could see the green light in those dark eyes... Suddenly, countless sharp swords flew in the darkness. Luo Xiaofeng didn't even have the strength to hide. He could only watch the sharp sword pierced into his chest, arms, thighs, and neck... Luo Xiaofeng suddenly felt the pain. He screamed and finally opened his eyes...

Luo Xiaofeng really opened his eyes, his consciousness recovered, and the first thing he saw was Xiao Lian! What surprised Luo Xiaofeng even more was that the bondage on his body was actually lifted, and that terrifying power had completely disappeared at some point. Luo Xiaofeng hugged Xiao Lian. He wanted to stand up, but his legs couldn't use any strength.

Xiao Lian also hugged Luo Xiaofeng tightly.

"Since the constraints on his body have been lifted and the terrifying power has disappeared, the weapons and equipment on his body should be able to be used normally." Luo Xiaofeng thought this way and used his mind to activate all the weapons and equipment on his body.
Chapter completed!
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