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Chapter 1726 The former battlefield

In the entire team of exploring the ruins, not only Yang Jiaao pretended to be confused, but Long Yin also pretended to be confused.

Long Yin basically didn't observe the remains very much, and his focus was on observing Yang Jiaao.

Now, his suspicion of Yang Jiaao is getting bigger and bigger.

Originally, he regarded Yang Jiaao as an awakened person with the blood demon bloodline, because Yang Jiaao looked very similar.

However, after entering the ruins and under his own secret observation, he discovered the colorful expressions on Yang Jiaao's face.

Especially Yang Jiaao took the lead in Yang Xiao to discover the situation in several places, which further increased Long Yin's suspicion.

If Yang Jiaao was really so capable, he would have made a name for himself in Yangjiagou long ago.

But why is it not outstanding in Yangjiagou?

More importantly, Yang Jiaao originally had two people following him, and those two people should be Yang Jiaao's partners.

However, in Yang Jiaao's eyes, the two people seemed to not exist.

Even said that when Yang Jiaao looked at the two people, he was only indifferent.

It is these places that make Long Yin very suspicious of Yang Jiaao.

Especially after Yang Xiao wandered around for two days, Yang Jiaao looked impatient on his face, and he looked at the pavilion from time to time, with a look of desire in his eyes.

Long Yin raised his eyebrows and said to Yang Xiao: "Hasn't you found a path?"

Yang Xiao smiled ashamedly and said, "Nine Thousand Sui, that... I didn't find it. It seems something is wrong, but I don't know what's wrong."

"Since that's the case, let's look for it separately!" Long Yin waved, "Everyone searched separately, and quickly find the path. This place was delayed for two days, which was simply out of tune!"

Hearing Long Yin's words, Yang Xiao felt even more ashamed.

He thinks he is not good at learning skills and is useless?

Just when he was worried, Long Yin's words rang in Yang Xiao's heart: "Wait for a chance, be injured! The rest of the way, let Yang Jiaao lead the way, I want to see him

How to play it?"

"Young Master..." Yang Xiao was a little panicked.

Are you planning to support Yang Jiaao?

Long Yin said lightly: "Don't think too much, let's see if there is something wrong with Yang Jiaao. You are a warrior, and your soul power is relatively weaker, so it is normal for you to not see illusions.

Prepare your Netherworld Skill. I think this ruin should be an opportunity for Netherworld Skill to appear.

Then, you can just follow my instructions.”

"Thank you, young master!" Yang Xiao said hurriedly, "I will definitely follow the instructions of the young master."

He glanced at Yang Jiaao without hesitation. Is there something wrong with this kid?

When the others heard the orders, they all scattered and looked for possible channels.

When everyone dispersed, Yang Jiaao headed straight to the pavilion.

Long Yin's soul eye clearly saw that Yang Jiaao had crossed the pavilion and moved in another direction.

Moreover, Yang Jiaao's actions were a bit weird.

More importantly, the Soul Eye is only forty meters away, while Yang Jiaao's range of movement is more than forty meters.

Therefore, there were some activity trajectories that Long Yin did not see.

On the other hand, after Yang Jiaao entered the real hall, he immediately said fiercely: "Bastard, dare to steal my treasure. I will put away the precious ones first, and then start a few more.

I will kill a few of them, so that you can see how powerful I am."

He began to get busy in the hall, trying to set up the trap first.

Unfortunately, Yang Jiaao himself is a not powerful warrior. There is no spiritual energy in this ruins. What use does he use to activate the ban?

When there was no choice, he had to use blood as his guide and try his best to get a few traps.

But how much energy can a little blood provide?

So, even if he activates the ban, how powerful can it be?

Moreover, in his core, there is a restriction.

These bans need to be broken.

Therefore, he couldn't kill everyone.

More importantly, he doesn't have that much time.

Otherwise, if he disappeared for too long and didn't go back, people outside would probably be suspicious.

So, he quickly worked in the hall for seven or eight minutes, then immediately left the hall, came to the front hall and shouted loudly: "I have found the access!"

The others hurriedly looked back and saw that so many people had found the way for several days, but Yang Jiaao found it?

Seeing everyone's eyes, Yang Jiaao hurriedly smiled and said, "I also accidentally hit me and fell inside.

It turns out that the river in front of the pavilion is fake, just go in."

The others didn't think so much, and they all said, "Go in now!"

Then, they rushed in one by one.

Long Yin looked at Yang Jiaao's bulging body and a silver hook in his hand, and pretended that he had not seen it, and he also walked through the illusion and entered the real hall.

After entering the hall, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The hall is more than three times larger than the front hall.

The whole hall is like a huge square.

Right in front of them, there are steps, and above the steps, a huge throne is at the top of the steps, looking down at the entire square.

In the entire hall, there are only four huge pillars with a diameter of more than two meters, supporting the ceiling of the hall in four directions.

More importantly, in the hall, there are corpses in groups of three or three, showing a strange state.

In the center of the hall, a gray skeleton pointed his arm forward, trying to make any moves.

In front of him, a long sword hung on the ground.

On the left, two skeletons stand "embrace each other".

The skeleton in front grabbed the palm of the skeleton behind, and the skull had been scratched through; the skeleton's palm was extended into the chest of the skeleton in front, which was exactly the position of the heart.

There are many strange skeletons around.

There is a skeleton, which looks like a crocodile, with a long tail and a body of more than two feet long, but the skeleton's head is gone.

... ...

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

There is no doubt that there was an extremely fierce battle here.

However, it is impossible to tell who is the offensive side and who is the defensive side.

Long Yin looked at the huge throne on the platform, and couldn't help but look at Yang Jiaao, wanting to see Yang Jiaao's reaction.

Yang Jiaao stared at the skeleton in the center of the hall in a daze.

Everyone who was stunned by the scene in front of them quickly came to their senses and rushed towards the treasures.

However, Long Yin did not care about the treasures, but came to the skeletons and observed the skeletons.

After observing for a while, he reached out and touched the skeletons. The skeletons decayed and naturally fell to the ground, raising a burst of dust.

Long Yin shook his head secretly and sighed.

It has been more than 4,800 years since these people have no idea of ​​their strength, but after thousands of years of death, even their bones have turned into soil.
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