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Chapter 483 Curse(1/2)

"My spiritual treasure ruler can see the changes in spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles. No abnormal movement can be hidden from me at all."

"After exploring the Demon Abyss this time, our Bai family's savings have accumulated almost all. We can focus on cultivating a few seeds that are ready to sprint to the elixir stage..."

"Wait until our Bai family has another Jindan-level monk, we can truly become a fourth-class family at the national capital level, own a county as the foundation."

"At that time, our lives will definitely be much better than now, at least not, we are so displaced now."

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Looking at this scene, Wu Tao sighed slightly, and another group of small families that failed to advance but were driven out by all the forces in the county.

Although these famous families are extremely cruel to the oppression of casual cultivators, they are also cruel to themselves in some aspects.

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At this moment, the treasure hunting ruler in Plato's hand trembled slightly, obviously attracted by spiritual energy.

"There are changes in the nearby spiritual energy, it's great..."

Plato's face was happy at first, and then his face became ugly again, obviously in a bit embarrassed.

Where the treasure hunting ruler pointed, there was the skeleton of an ancient giant beast.

You should know that the bones of ancient giant beasts like this have basically mutated after being nourished by the demonic energy, which is extremely difficult to mess with.

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Plato hesitated a little, but after looking at the juniors behind him, he still gritted his teeth and ordered to set out towards the skeleton of the ancient giant beast.

However, before setting off, Plato and his group held a formation flag in their hands. With the flash of inspiration, they formed a simple formation that could move and similar to Taoist soldiers.

Wu Tao stood aside and watched quietly.

Unexpectedly, such a family could have such means, unlike him, who was alone and had no support in everything he did.

Plato and his group of more than a dozen people came to the skeleton of this ancient giant beast that looked like a mountain.

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"The skeleton of this ancient giant beast should have been blown out by the demonic wind in recent times."

Plato used the secret technique, sensed it, shook his head, and said to the juniors behind him.

When the people behind him heard this, their expressions changed.

There are various precious treasures deep in the Demon Abyss. Every once in a while, a series of demon winds will be blown out. In addition to being very dangerous, it will also bring out all kinds of things in the core area.

Therefore, there will be so many people in the outer area of ​​the Demon Abyss, and there is no fixed production point at all, so it cannot be occupied.

A group of more than a dozen people discussed again, and finally Plato made a decision to make the decision.

Plato slapped the storage bag and took out a magic weapon, silver light shield, to protect himself.

The younger generations behind them also took out various magic weapons to protect themselves in a good manner.

The deeper you go to the abyss, the more dangerous it becomes, and they can't help but be careful.

Everyone walking in this ancient giant beast skeleton that was less than a hundred miles suddenly found a dim light in front of them.

I looked closer and saw that there was no light, it was clearly a green phosphorus fire as big as a washbasin.

“Hu…Hu…”

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew from somewhere.

This gust of cold wind was very strange, causing Plato and his group of more than a dozen people to raise their hearts to their throats.

There is nothing around, there are only white bones, and the cold white bones that cannot be seen at first sight.

However, hard work pays off. Plato and his group of more than a dozen people finally found some black grass in the cracks of bones in a certain place.

Although these spiritual herbs are not of high age, they are highly favored by their very small output and are deeply loved by some playboys from famous families.

Plato carefully pulled out the black grass and the root system.

He turned around and said loudly: "This is a specialty of the Demon Abyss, called Simengcao, one can sell twenty spirit stones..."

Everyone looked happy when they heard this.

There are only a few dozen of these Simeng grasses, and at most they only sell a few hundred spirit stones, and a dozen more

If a person is so much, he can't even get much to everyone.

But after all, it was a good start, and everyone was very happy.

More than a dozen people immediately joined forces to advance, on the one hand, they did not leave the scattered spiritual herbs, and on the other hand, they also groped forward without any slow speed.

A group of more than a dozen people walked further and further, gradually coming to the back of the skeleton of this ancient giant beast.

The demonic energy spread, and in the deep pit, there was a dark green ghost tree growing, and the ghost tree was covered with many green ghost fruits.

Plato's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Bai Jingru, who was not very cunning, exclaimed loudly: "Ghost Fruit, it's Ghost Fruit, you've got rich, you've got rich."

Ghost fruit is a spiritual object that plays a great role in the soul and is of great value.

A ghost fruit can sell at least one hundred spirit stones in the trading market.

If all the ghost fruits on this ghost tree are picked, at least tens of thousands of spirit stones can be sold.

Leading by Plato, a group of more than a dozen people rushed into the deep pit, and a strange voice suddenly came.

It seemed like some creature, after seeing the prey fall into his net, it made a strange laugh.

The voice changed everyone's face.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

They felt something was wrong in an instant, and their originally nervous emotions burst out at this moment.

After brushing, their faces became pale and they were a little busy for a moment.

"Quiet, don't lose your composure!"

Plato shouted loudly at his tribe members. After suppressing all the voices present, he hurriedly ordered everyone to prepare for defense.

At the same time, Plato's spiritual consciousness was released and he sensed the surrounding situation.

But not long after, a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had suffered a small loss.

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"My spiritual sense was eaten by a monster hiding nearby. It's so damn."

Plato looked a little anxious and frightened on his face.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."

One after another, the sharp ghost screams kept ringing, with an unimaginable shocking resentment that made everyone feel a terrifying.

In the dark, a strange figure attacked, carrying some curse-like power, defeated Plato and a group of more than a dozen people in one fell swoop.

After a stick of incense, a terrifying scene appeared here.

In the deep pit, Plato and a group of more than a dozen people fell to the ground!

And above them, a huge shadow slowly condensed into the appearance of a blood-red woman.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's body began to slowly turn around, revealing her terrifying and hideous face.

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"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."

When facing death, no one can remain calm and calm.

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"Oh shit!"

Plato, who desperately used his trump card and his life-burning secret technique, finally regained control of his body.

At this time, he ignored other things for his own life, and left everything behind and rushed outside.

He tried his best to leave this strange place regardless of his own.

As for the life and death of his younger generations, how could it be compared with his own life and death?

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"No, damn it, I can't get out at all!"

Plato rushed out quickly, but every time he was bounced back by an invisible force.

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Feeling the power that was like a curse gradually eroded, especially when he saw the woman in red pounced towards her, a trace of despair flashed in Plato's eyes.

At this point, the death of Plato and his group should be inevitable if nothing unexpected happens.

But at this moment, an accident happened.
To be continued...
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