Chapter 837

With Cheng Hao bringing a Protoss corpse into the Haotian tower, more and more friars came from the outer passageway around luoshenfeng.

They did not dare to move at will, but gathered around like the friars of the five supreme families, and looked at Cheng Hao's actions without blinking.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer corpses on the ground, the great round woman xiudun of the dream family was a little anxious. She turned her head to a nearby clansman and said, "dream River, go! Don't make a mistake about what the man says and does! "

"Yes

The monk named Menghe is very tall and looks more than two meters. At this time, he flies to the mountain with a serious look and falls on a nearby Protoss corpse.

Menghe first observed Cheng Hao's movements again, and then took a deep breath to calm down the tension in his heart.

Then, with a gentle breath on his body and a kind of fatherly smile on his face, he stretched out his hands towards the corpse not far away.

"Don't be afraid, son. I'll take you home."

It can be seen that this dream River should be a father. The kind look in his eyes that "Dad loves you" is really real, and it can not be expressed by simple performance.

But unfortunately, this kind of fatherly behavior of his did not bring him any benefits, on the contrary, it infuriated the only trace of obsession on on the body.

Imagine a little ant crawling up to you and shaking his head and saying, "don't be afraid, Dad loves you." what would you do?

Want to come, most people will not hesitate to trample it to death?

Therefore, the end of the dream river is even worse than that of the dream mountain. At any rate, the dream mountain still has a whole body, and the dream River, wrapped in the air of death, directly disappears, leaving no trace!

"Or not?"

Mengjia dayuanman Mengyuan frowns and looks at Cheng Hao suspiciously. She doesn't understand why this person can collect those corpses, while others can't.

"My Lord, do you have to be a great God of chaos to be qualified to collect these corpses?" In dream home, someone suggested in a low voice.

Not only dreamers, but also several other big families have come to this conclusion. If you want to collect the bodies of these Hongmeng gods, you must be a great full chaotic God!

However, although the conclusion is so, none of the great perfect chaos gods in several big families snatched the corpses. Compared with these enviable corpses, they cherish their lives more.

Without absolute certainty, they are not willing to risk their own lives.

Da Yuanman of the five supreme families was very conservative and didn't take any action. Some other hermit great consummation who came here didn't mean to snatch the corpse at all. When they reached their level, they were as cunning as foxes, so they would not take the initiative to be the first bird.

"Let's go. It seems that the chance here belongs to that man alone. We can't make any profit by staying here."

Meng Yuan takes a deep look at Cheng Hao, and then directly orders him to cross the luoshenfeng peak and fly to the upper reaches of the river along a long black river ahead.

If only Cheng Hao was alone, Mengyuan might try to unite with other big families and rob his Haotian tower after Cheng Hao had collected all the corpses.

But Cheng Hao is not alone. Beside him is not only a blue dream, but also a woman in white with a strange breath.

The woman is not perfect in Meng Yuan's induction, but the other party gives her a very dangerous feeling. It seems that if she really fights for life and death, who wins or loses, it is really uncertain.

The strong men of Mengjia left here straightforwardly. Dayuanman of other big families was a stunned God at first, and then they gave orders to leave.

The cemetery of Hongmeng is very large. In front of luoshenfeng alone, there are dozens of bodies of Hongmeng gods. Maybe in other areas of the cemetery, there are still more opportunities waiting for them.

It's better to try your luck in other places than to waste time here. Maybe you can meet your own chance!

As the friars of the five families left one after another, other chaotic gods of the other five families left one after another, and followed closely in the direction of the five families. In a moment, there were no friars on the mountain except Cheng Hao.

"I'll take you home!"

Cheng Hao didn't pay any attention to the other friars' reaction. He still took care of himself and collected the body of a Protoss into the Haotian tower. Only after collecting the last one, did he slowly turn around.

"Blue dream, bone clan should still exist in the original universe?"

"Exist!"

"That's good!" Cheng haochang breathed a sigh of relief. The bone clan is still there, and then there will be opportunities for revenge. Even if he is no longer the Lihao emperor of the original Shenzu, his hatred for the bone clan is imprinted in the depths of the true spirit, which can not be erased!

"Let's go. I have a feeling that maybe we don't need to enter the void space of Hongmeng. In this cemetery of Hongmeng, we can get great creation!"Cheng Hao has a kind of intuition. The reason why the Hongmeng cemetery has been closed for endless years has not been opened until today is precisely because he has broken through to the state of chaos.

If what he expected was right, he might be able to break through to the eighth or even the Ninth level in this Hongmeng cemetery!

Along the black river in front of luoshenfeng, the three men went up against the current and rushed forward rapidly. Although there was great danger in the cemetery, there was also a big chance. It could not be taken away by the five families!

All the way, there was no delay. The three men caught up with the other friars, and the monks of the five families stood not far ahead, as if watching something.

"What's the situation?"

Cheng Hao looked out and saw that the front was covered with thick fog, which greatly weakened the divine consciousness. Even if it was him, it was very difficult for him to probe into the depth of the fog.

In the fog, another stone tablet looms. Cheng Hao observes it carefully and identifies the handwriting on the stone tablet.

"When the sword tolls, the sword cuts the bone clan to rebel against here!"

At this time, LAN Meng has also read the information on the stone tablet. Now her voice rings in the minds of Cheng Hao and Lin Xi.

"Sword Yiming is an old brand of nine level strongmen of the original Protoss. When the protoss first rose, he once served as the main vanguard, and once one person killed the nine level strongmen of seven different clans, which can be regarded as one of the strongest nine level strongmen in the original realm!"

Cheng Hao nodded. In his opinion, the Hongmeng cemetery is not a cemetery in the real sense, but more like a documentary about the pursuit and anti pursuit between the original Protoss and the rebellious ethnic groups!

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