"Master? Are you okay?"

Seeing Han Yang standing there without any reaction, Ji Xiangtian cautiously stepped forward.

Snap!

Han Yang gave her a blow to the head and made her stagger.

"I am also a slave, and you are also a slave. Look at their strength, and then look at you! If you cannot step into the king's realm within a month, don't be embarrassed by being with me."

Having a little maid to bully you can really relieve your worries and boredom.

Ji Xiangtian held his head and squatted on the ground pitifully.

Becoming a King of Martial Arts in one month?

You're kidding, you might as well just kill her.

"Jiang Hong, stop kneeling and get up to open the mausoleum."

Han Yang took advantage of the situation and kicked Jiang Hong on the butt.

Jiang Hong actually looked excited, as if he had been favored, and ran to open the mausoleum.

I don't know if I was too excited, so I cut off half of my palm with a knife.

A large amount of blood splashed on the door of the mausoleum. Amidst the roar, the door of the mausoleum of unknown age finally opened slowly, and a smell of decay and ancient times rushed towards the face.

…

Beyond the Secret Realm of Bones.

Several black-clothed warriors were quietly lurking in the ancient trees nearby.

"Is this the secret realm of bones guarded by the Jiang family? I didn't expect that... following them would actually have such benefits."

"It's a pity that Young Master Han is too strong. We are no match at all. Otherwise, we could have entered the secret realm and made a fortune..."

"It doesn't matter, we can spread the news about the Bone Secret Realm, and we can naturally fish in troubled waters!"

"With the secret realm open, even if we can get a little benefit, it will be enough for us to be free."

These people were following Han Yang and others all the way from the city gate.

Unable to conceal their excitement, after a brief discussion, they prepared to leave and spread the news everywhere.

But at this moment, a cold and cold voice sounded.

"The abacus is good, but it's a pity that you don't have this chance..."

Puff puff puff!

Following the sound, runic attacks descended one after another.

These warriors in the middle and late stages of Yuan Dan had no power to resist and were slaughtered in a matter of seconds.

Then, five Yuan Dan ninth-level warriors dressed in various colors appeared faintly in the night.

Even with the moonlight shining, I couldn't see clearly the true appearance of these people.

"The appearance of General Iron from the Desolate Temple is such an unexpected surprise."

"The Saint was indeed right. The mausoleum in the secret realm of the Jiang family is indeed related to the Desolate Temple..."

"Should we break through the wall and enter now, or..."

"Wait a moment, wait until the Eight Tribes arrive! Han Yang and Ji Xiangtian are both warrior-level masters. The five of us may not be able to defeat them!"

"That's fine!"

The figures of the five people disappeared and merged into the night.

Some escaped into the water.

Some fled into the ancient trees.

These five are the flag bearers of the Mingjiao Five Elements Flag.

They did not notice that there was a pair of dark green eyes on the top of an ancient tree not far away, and they saw clearly the process of killing the warriors of Blood Waste City...

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