Xinhao held the base of the statue of Zhang Tianshi in front of the Tang sword and slashed for a long time without any movement. He didn't have much strength at all. After such a struggle, Xinhao felt his body soft and sat on the ground. He sighed. The Yuzhou Ding was snatched away by Jiulong and he also had many people. This time, the Liangzhou Ding was snatched away by Jiulong. I wonder if the group still had the morale and continued to look for the next Ding.

Although it was considered a illusion in the Demonic Sorrow, it was even more real than the real one. After trotting around inside, Xinhao was a little sleepy. As soon as he sat on the ground, he rushed upwards with great difficulty. In the end, Xinhao couldn't hold on and fell asleep against the base.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xinhao woke up and felt that the bones of his whole body were crispy and his limbs were not enough to use any strength. As soon as he sighed, he glanced at him and suddenly saw that he was holding a few drawings in his hand. It seemed like something like a map was drawn. Some places were also painted with strange animals, which felt like two or three animals were put together.

"Boy, I've taken the Liangzhou Ding away. You'll treat the things in your hand as a hard work to help me find the Liangzhou Ding. I'll tell you a little secret, the next tripod is in Zhanghua Temple in Jingzhou." When Xinhao was still thinking about what was drawn on this picture, the sound of Jiulong suddenly came from his ears, which scared Xinhao.

Looking around, there was no Kowloon figure, I was afraid it was not the message sent by the previous one.

"I feel so comfortable sleeping. What time is it now." Lei Li, who was lying in the middle of the hall, woke up with a yawn. He looked confused. Perhaps the previous magic torture had caused him a lot, leaving some sequelae.

"I don't know, let's go out first." Xinhao stood up, walked to Lei Li, reached out and pulled Lei Li, and the two of them supported each other and walked out of the Demonic Torture Hall.

Just as the two of them walked out of the gate of the Demon Kung Palace, they heard a rumbling sound, and the Demon Kung Palace behind them collapsed and turned into a ruin.

"The Demon Killing Palace has protected the Liangzhou Ding here for many years, and the Liangzhou Ding has also supported the Demon Killing Palace. Otherwise, it would have become a ruin for so many years. Now that the Liangzhou Ding has been taken away, it has also fulfilled its mission. Dust returns to dust and soil." Xinhao turned around and looked at the Demon Killing Palace that had become ruins, and suddenly felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"What a pity, I was robbed of my head by Kowloon again this time. Did Kowloon tell you the next stop?" Lei Li sat on the ground: "Sit here and wait a moment. They will definitely come to see you when they hear the sound. I don't want to move anymore."

"Okay." Xinhao sat next to Lei Li, looked up at the top of the dark underground palace, and sighed: "I always feel like I'm led by Jiulong. I heard that Liangzhou Ding was the one he told you about the location?"

"Well, not only that, he also gave me a few fragments of the map, which I put in the car." Lei Li nodded: "I think he should also reveal the location of the next tripod to us this time. Have he told you something?"

"After you say this, just before you woke up, the voice of Jiulong suddenly appeared in my mind, telling me to go to the Zhanghua Temple in Jingzhou, saying that the next tripod was there. In addition, the fragments of these maps seemed to be stuffed into my hands." Xin Hao took out the fragments of the map from his pocket and gave them to Lei Li.

Lei Li took it and looked at it: "It's similar to mine, it should be possible to put together. I'll try it after I wait."

"good"

After a while of gossip, the two of them took a break, met with the people who came to hear the sound and left the underground palace. When everyone walked out of the gate of the underground palace, they were surprised to find that half of the six statues of the devil standing on both sides of the gate had turned into pieces. You can guess that this was Kowloon's masterpiece.

When he walked to the corridor where he had come down, Lei Li looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was as if he was stabbed by a needle, and a blood stain extended to the ground. There was a person in the trap, and he was stabbed by a barb. He was beyond recognition from his clothes, but from his body, he could recognize that this was the person from the action team. There was only one person who would do this, Kowloon.

"I asked someone to deal with the bodies of my brothers and we will settle the accounts with Jiulong slowly." Xinhao patted Lei Li's shoulder and comforted him. In fact, he had no desire for Jiulong than Lei Li, but at the moment of the mission, Xinhao chose to handle it rationally.

"Well, listen to you." Lei Li clenched his fists. He had a little affection for Kowloon before, but now his only remaining affection was wiped out.

When he arrived above, Lei Li looked at the scene in front of him and ran out of the small temple. Xinhao looked at the ground and felt disgusted. Xinhao had seen many corpses, but it was the first time Xinhao saw them. The more he thought about them, the more disgusting Xinhao felt, he ran outside and hugged the pillar and started vomiting.

Not only him, but the others also ran out. One reason was that the scene was too bloody, and the other reason was that they were all living people a few hours ago, and they were their teammates, so they really couldn't bear to watch it.

Soon, Lei Li came back, carrying a bucket of gasoline in his hand. He walked to the small temple and unscrewed the lid without saying a word and poured gasoline into the small temple. He gritted his teeth and tried not to cry.

A barrel of oil was quickly poured out. Lei Li took out a lighter, lit it, and threw it into the small temple. In a short while, the flames swallowed the small temple.

"Brothers, go." Lei Li took out his gun and emptied the bullets in the pistol into the sky. The others raised the guns in their hands, pointed them at the sky, and fired all the bullets in the guns.

"Brothers, Jiulong bullies people too much and regards human life as a mustard. He killed us brothers. We will record this account for him. In the future, we will make him repay the principal and profit. This matter is endless!"
Chapter completed!