One, two, three, four!!

After using up four resurrection coins, Lin Tianhao, who was split in half, was finally rescued.

Lin Tianhao, who had just been resurrected, was completely confused.

He has... died once!

Only those who have experienced the feeling of despair and powerlessness just now will understand.

"There's only a bone left, how can it burst out with such strong power?" Lin Tianhao said in shock.

"A true dragon of divine level sacrificed its chance of resurrection, offered up its own dragon bones, and gathered all its strength from the long river of time, just to kill you!"

That’s it.

Hei Xiaomeng stared at Lin Tianhao and asked:

"You, what deep hatred do you have with him?!"

"Or...what deep hatred do you have with our dragon clan?!"

Lin Tianhao frowned and said:

"If you don't count Ragnarok, this is the first time I've seen a real dragon."

"and……"

"Even in Ragnarok, I don't have any deep hatred with you dragons."

"What's more, I have dragon blood myself."

Hei Xiaomeng sneered, "The dragon bloodline of the human race may be due to the intercourse between the ancestors and the dragon race."

"It is also possible that...some powerful human beings, in order to improve the bloodline of their descendants, slay dragons and absorb their blood essence, so that their descendants can have the bloodline of the dragon race."

That’s it.

Hei Xiaomeng's eyes became sharper. "Your dragon bloodline is too pure. Unless your father or grandfather is a top-level existence in our dragon clan, it would be difficult to give birth to someone with your bloodline."

"Looking at what this dragon ancestor did to you just now, your bloodline must have come from slaying dragons."

"With such pure bloodline, I wonder how many powerful dragons your ancestors killed to create it for you."

The ambitious Taoist shook his head and said:

"Hei Xiaomeng, what you said is a bit too much."

"The Snow Queen is in her twenties this year. To temper her body with dragon blood, she must be at least six years old."

"That is, twenty years ago. In this world twenty years ago, how many real dragons were there for his fathers to slaughter?"

"How powerful must his father be to be able to have so many real dragons."

Corpse Ancestor Tianyue nodded and said with a smile:

"That's true."

"In this situation, even if one dragon was slain, it would be very shocking."

"It is unlikely that large numbers of dragons can be slain in the last 20 years, let alone the last 1,000 years."

"Even the man who said he would kill all the dragons in the world didn't actually kill that many."

Hei Xiaomeng was silent.

After a while, she said firmly:

"I think my dragon ancestors would attack you. It must be you, or your ancestors, who have some deep hatred with our dragon clan."

"Otherwise why would he give up the chance to be resurrected to target you."

Lin Tianhao's mouth twitched and he said:

"Hei Xiaomeng, do you know that there are some very interesting sayings on our Blue Star?"

"What?" Hei Xiaomeng asked.

"You didn't hit him, why are you helping?"

"You didn't provoke him, why did he hit you and not others?"

Lin Tianhao spread his hands and said:

"so."

"You can't say that I have a deep hatred with your dragon clan just because your ancestor wanted to kill me, right?"

Hei Xiaomeng was silent.

"Can……"

"No buts."

Corpse Ancestor Tianyue smiled and said:

"You should know yourself that it is impossible for anyone to slay dragons in large numbers in the past twenty years. This doesn't make sense."

The words fell.

Corpse Ancestor Tianyue glanced at Lin Tianhao and said:

"Are you sure you don't want to change your clothes? This is immoral."

Hear this.

Only then did Lin Tianhao notice that his clothes were cut in the middle.

From head to...head, everything was cut open.

"Oh my god, I have more black history than I have today."

Lin Tianhao was questioned by Hei Xiaomeng just after he was resurrected, and now he began to change his clothes in a hurry again.

"Do you have a lot of clothes on? If you really can't wear them, just don't wear them."

"Anyway, Hei Xiaomeng and I can't possibly covet your two taels of meat."

The corners of Lin Tianhao's mouth twitched. What kind of vicious words were these?

"Indecent."

"Boys should protect themselves when they go out."

After changing clothes.

Lin Tianhao looked at the last set of clothes left and felt inexplicably panicked.

He thought.

Isn't it safe to prepare four sets of clothes for yourself?

But now...

You can't just run away naked!

"Hei Xiaomeng, maybe you, the dragon ancestor, want to take my bloodline and take the opportunity to resurrect."

"You can't just let me be the bad guy. Your dragon ancestors may also have impure motives."

Hei Xiaomeng remained silent. After a while, she nodded and said:

"What you said is possible."

"Yes, I think the probability of this is very high."

As soon as Lin Tianhao finished speaking, he subconsciously retreated because a drop of sticky liquid fell from above and almost fell on Lin Tianhao.

Not only where Lin Tianhao was, but also where everyone else was, there was sticky liquid falling down.

Lin Tianhao subconsciously looked up and saw that sticky liquid began to fall rapidly from the gap at the top.

"Beware!"

The ambitious Taoist priest made a hand gesture, and golden light enveloped Lin Tianhao and the others.

"These sticky liquids can absorb our essence. It's not obvious with just a few drops, but if there are too many, it will be very troublesome."

The words fell.

The ambitious Taoist priest blasted the top of the stone chamber with a palm thunder.

After the thunder came into contact with the viscous liquid, it spread out along the viscous liquid.

Thunder magic can destroy all evil!!

This is not a joke.

But what happened next caught even the ambitious Taoist priest off guard.

A large amount of sticky liquid seeped out from the cracks around the stone chamber and spread towards Lin Tianhao and the others.

Lin Tianhao had previously drowned the winged woman with water, but now he has turned against Tiangang.

They were about to be drowned in the sticky liquid.

"The Buddha's light shines!"

Without his scepter, and with that drop of black liquid in his body, the Dragon Tiger Venerable's combat power has been greatly weakened.

The Buddha's light is not as strong as before.

"it's useless."

“You are too confident.”

"These sticky liquids are not evil spirits, but some kind of substance in the Mo Yuan. Your methods of restraining evil spirits are useless against these sticky liquids."

Hei Xiaomeng spoke in a deep voice.

Lin Tianhao chuckled, "Since it is a material thing, burn it!"

The words fell.

Dragon flame spewed out from Lin Tianhao’s palms.

The viscous liquid burned and emitted black smoke the moment it came into contact with the dragon flame.

A large amount of viscous liquid was burned by the dragon flame into pieces of black dirt and fell to the ground.

however.

These viscous liquids seemed to be endless. No matter how Lin Tianhao burned them, there would still be a steady stream of viscous liquids.

At this moment...

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