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Chapter 1157 Centrifugal Virtue

Although Long Yin and others had escaped from the dungeon, they all felt like they were dreaming.

Because everything that happened was so dreamy.

They were like they were lost in a picture and then walked out of the picture. Looking back, the picture had turned into a phantom.

Because, the place where they just came out has become a wet stone wall.

After a long time, everyone calmed down and focused on the current reality.

At this moment, the people in Yangjiagou looked ugly in an instant.

Except for the two treasures they were unwilling to carry, as well as the small objects they secretly hid on their bodies, all the other things were thrown in the dungeon.

All the tools for tomb robbing are gone, and all the food and tents are lost...

Fortunately, everyone hung the kettle on their bodies, otherwise there would be no kettle.

In other words, there is only a little water source left on everyone.

How can you live?

Although they don’t know where they are now, they should still be in the desert.

Only a little water source is not enough to live!

Everyone's faces were ashen.

On Long Yin's side, Long Yin and Yun Fei, Yun Xi was naturally calm because Long Yin was still there and the space bag was not lost. What were they afraid of?

However, Yunmeng and four other children looked at Long Yin with eager eyes.

Because their backpacks were all thrown in the dungeon, if Long Yin didn't give them food or drink, they would be dead.

Silence, everyone is silent at this moment.

Although Long Yin obtained a large number of treasures, he was also silent.

Because, now he knows that he has been plotted.

According to the content on the scroll, he climbed to the altar and read out the entire witch script, and he knew he had been plotted.

He thought about it carefully and found that the wuwen in front was clearly a wuwen for sacrifice.

In other words, he climbed to the altar of the Rock Clan and held an inexplicable sacrifice in the name of the high priest of the Rock Clan.

The entire witch is about the content of sacrifices in the first chapter, and only the two sentences in the next chapter are a large-scale witchcraft - the witch of the Bridge on the Other Side.

The Golden Avenue where they escaped from the dungeon was when they used the altar to perform the witchcraft - the Bridge of the Other Side, and then they walked out of the dungeon.

However, he clearly only needs to perform witchcraft - the Bridge of the other shore, and there is no need to sacrifice!

He doesn't know what the consequences of this sacrifice are.

However, the loss of the sacrifice made him very annoyed.

This sacrifice reduced the witch power in his dantian by thirteen drops and his soul by more than three inches.

The more than thirty drops of witch power that he had finally accumulated were now less than twenty drops. How could he not be angry?

As for the power of soul, there is a huge loss.

With his current soul power, every inch he lost was a terrifying amount.

So much witch power and soul power were all lost in an inexplicable sacrifice.

Therefore, everyone's faces were very bad, and they were all silent.

After a long silence, Yang Xiao said with difficulty: "Brother Wulong, is there any food in your backpack? If you don't have anything to eat there, we may be in trouble."

There was only Long Yin in the audience who had a backpack, and the only hope of eating was Long Yin.

Long Yin was silent for a moment before saying slowly: "There is still a little compressed biscuits. This is the last ration. Everyone should cherish it!"

Then, he took out small pieces of compressed energy biscuits from his backpack, and each person got a piece.

In fact, of course there is food in his space bag, but this kind of thing is inconvenient to take it out.

If he took it out, the people in Yangjiagou would probably think of killing him all the time.

After all, he had just worked together, so he didn't want to kill all the people in Yangjiagou.

Of course, if the people in Yangjiagou are very uncomfortable, he will naturally not be polite.

"Thank you, brother Oolong!" Yang Xiao said.

Each person only has a small piece of compressed biscuits. Although it is probably only a couple, this is their only hope.

Everyone cherishes the compressed biscuits and put away the compressed biscuits. They must not move until they are too hungry to bear it.

Then, they began to observe the environment in front of them.

"This seems to be inside a cemetery!" Yang Xiao said in confusion.

Long Yin said lightly: "This is the ancient tomb that killed wolf's mouth."

Witchcraft - The Bridge on the other side is to connect the road to the other side where you want to go.

The further the distance, the greater the consumption.

They were just near the mouth of the Killing Wolf, and with the help of the altar, otherwise, even if Long Yin sacrificed his life, he would probably not be able to build this bridge on the other side.

Hearing Long Yin's words, Yang Xiao said in surprise: "Is this the ancient tomb of Killing Lang's mouth?"

They landed at the dungeon, and were still a certain distance from the mouth of the wolf killing. Unexpectedly, they were sent here directly?

What a miracle!

Yang Xiao glanced at Long Yin deeply, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Who is this guy? Is he really from Shenniu Village?

He couldn't help but glance at Long Yin's backpack, and the colors in his eyes became even stronger.

If you want to talk about who has the greatest harvest in the dungeon, it is undoubtedly Long Yin. Because Long Yin knows that strange words, he also brought out a backpack of treasure. The backpack of treasure made everyone in Yangjiagou

It's extremely envious.

Just now, they couldn't determine where this was, so everyone was careful.

Now that it is confirmed that it is the ancient tomb of Killing Langkou, Yang Xiao's thoughts suddenly changed.

They are not familiar with the dungeon, but when it comes to the ancient tombs, are there anyone more familiar to the world than them?

The ancestors have been dealing with ancient tombs for generations. When they return to the tombs, they are like returning home, and their confidence suddenly increases.

"Brother Wulong, can you still open the door to the dungeon?" Yang Xiaoman asked casually.

Long Yin sighed and shook his head. He didn't have that much ability to perform witchcraft again - Bridge of the Other Side.

"That's a pity!" Yang Xiao was extremely regretful. He changed his mind and said, "We are still the same rule. How about you and our side explore the ancient tomb together? When the exploration is completed, we will meet again and follow the original ones.

The distribution plan is divided equally!"

Long Yin raised his eyebrows and nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Okay, then let's go to this gate, you go there." Yang Xiao nodded and said, "I hope everyone can gain something."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the people from Yangjiagou, and soon disappeared.

Seeing that everyone in Yangjiagou had left, Yun Xi whispered: "This group of people is probably malicious."
Chapter completed!
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