Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

But the Wind King grabbed his arm.

"Wind King, you..."

Whoosh!

Fire King was dragged along and crashed directly into the bat's sharp claws!

"Varied--"

Before he could even scream, sharp claws pierced his chest, lifting him up like a rag doll.

Blood gushed from the wound, splattering all over the Water King's face.

The Water King quickly sought help from the Wind King, but he had already run far away.

The bat opened its mouthparts, bit the Water King's shoulder, and picked him up, while its other claw grabbed the Earth King.

The Earth King, still reeling from the excruciating pain, cried out, "Wind King, you!!!"

"You're using us as a shield?!"

The Wind King raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. "A person who has lost the will to fight is just a burden to keep around."

"Being able to give the remaining people a chance to survive is a way of making the best use of resources!"

The firelight reflected on his face, dividing his ordinary features into two halves of light and shadow.

"I don't want to die like the previous Seven Kings, without knowing why."

The Earth King's legs went weak, and his shield crashed to the ground.

The Contra-level bats, not wanting to linger in the fight, carried their spoils back to the cave.

The other bats, wary of the soul-guided weapon, refrained from further rash attacks and hovered in the air.

The Wind King felt intimidated by the gazes, but simply smiled faintly.

"Don't look at me, don't you want to go back?"

"Using the three of them to gain a chance to survive—what a worthwhile deal!"

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, "A hypocrite!"

"You're just using them as pawns, that's why you're kind to them, right?"

"So now, are you going to do the same to us...?"

His words were interrupted by the Wind King raising his hand.

"Of course not. Everything I did was to get back alive and continue to enjoy my glory."

"You are all strong and reliable colleagues. If I let you down, I won't be able to hold this up alone!"

The Wind King revealed what he considered a kind smile.

But others remain vigilant and will clearly not let their guard down again.

"I knew he was up to something!" Hu Liena muttered.

“I’ve figured it out,” the Wind King said to himself, “the strange activity here is caused by the bats!”

"Why don't we go back and report to the king?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San frowned instantly.

You wouldn't even believe that ghosts, would you?

Ye Hua was also unwilling; his mission was not yet complete, and he couldn't bear to give up the reward for the domain mutation!

"It seems you disagree," the Wind King shrugged. "Then we'll have to keep going!"

"Don't worry, I won't betray you. I want to go back alive."

The Wind King repeated himself again and again, but no one believed him, given his criminal record.

Seeing that no one responded, the Wind King didn't care and walked to the front by himself.

But he turned his back, and no one saw the deeper coldness in his eyes!

Chapter 230 I, Tang San, the genius of the Clear Sky Sect!

"Keep up with us, the sooner we finish the investigation, the sooner we can leave."

"I'm here to support you all, so don't think I'm being impatient."

He spoke casually, as if selling the three kings was nothing more than a yawn.

Ye Hua didn't reply, slowed his pace slightly, and focused his gaze on the back of the Wind King.

Something's not right.

Something just doesn't feel right.

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The person in front of me is definitely not as simple as he appears!

"Golden King, you were quite skilled just now," Wind King said without turning his head. "Was that a spirit-based soul bone technique you just used?"

Ye Hua did not answer.

When the Wind King saw that Ye Hua didn't respond, he just chuckled and didn't press the matter further.

The grotto continues to extend forward, and the ground changes from rough rock layers to smooth stone slabs.

Regular chisel marks began to appear on both sides of the rock wall, indicating that it had been sculpted by human hands.

It seems we're not far from the final destination!

Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes flashed, and he became secretly on guard.

He squinted and took a step forward, but then suddenly stopped.

"This......"

The deepest part of the grotto was reached.

The stalactites hanging from the top are weathered and cracked, resembling upside-down dead trees.

And the ground—

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to freeze for a moment.

Skeletons covering the sky and stretching to the horizon!

Complete, layered and interwoven...

Ye Hua glanced at the scene and predicted tens of thousands of bodies!

"A mass grave!" Tang San shuddered.

"Where did all these people come from in the Killing City?"

Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly and squatted down.

They maintained different postures, some curled up in fear, others stretched out in panic.

“It must be the remains of those who died in the hellish killing field, and those who tried to escape throughout history,” Ye Hua discovered Mao Ni. “The bones of those who lost duels are all piled up here.”

"Over thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, this sea of ​​bones has been accumulated."

The Wind King shuddered. "If we die, won't we be trapped here too?!"

Ye Hua glanced at him, "The bones of the strong are valuable; perhaps they will be made into a different kind of skeletal puppet."

The Wind King trembled violently, terrified.

Ye Hua frowned slightly.

His "Dream Realm" was compressed to the extreme.

But this does not mean that mental probing has failed.

On the contrary, the scope is compressed, allowing for more detailed exploration.

The sea of ​​bones beneath his feet seemed to be... moving?

"rise!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Hua's Yinglong wings unfolded almost the instant his bone claws pierced the ground.

Azure wings, imbued with immense water elemental power, lifted him and Hu Liena into the air.

The bone claws grasped at empty air; the knuckles clapped together in vain, producing a teeth-grinding grinding sound!

The sea of ​​bones, denser than ants, awakened without warning!

Click, click—

The stone floor suddenly arched up!

Thousands upon thousands of bone claws burst forth from the ground!

Sharp finger bones, reaching straight for the prey's ankle!

Tang San couldn't fly properly; the stone slab beneath him was smashed.

Two grayish-white bone claws gripped his ankles tightly.

The third one reached out from the side, grabbed his calf, and pulled him down!

"what--"

Tang San cried out in surprise.

This is just the bone claw from underground.

Next, the skeletons on the ground also came to life and headed towards Tang Sanwei.

"Not good!" Tang San hurriedly drew out the Haotian Hammer.

Blue-purple lightning exploded on the hammer!

Boom!

Thunder accompanied the hammer's momentum, shooting in all directions, shattering the bone claws gripping his ankle with lightning.

Taking advantage of the situation, Tang San flipped over and leaped up, landing on the nearest protruding rock, his chest heaving violently.

"Disorderly Cloak Hammer Technique!" Tang San used all his skills.

The lightning was particularly dazzling in the darkness, and the unusable gray soul rings floated.

The Wind King was shaken to his core and remained silent for a long time.

Even when the bone claws grabbed my ankle, I didn't feel anything.

"Haotian Hammer? You are a disciple of the Haotian Sect?"

Tang San's lips curled into a smug smile.

Unexpectedly, the Haotian Sect is renowned even in the City of Slaughter!

In this desperate situation, the sect's prestige immediately gave him confidence!

“Not bad,” he continued to brandish the Haotian Hammer. “My father is Tang Hao, and my uncle is Tang Xiao.”

"I am the son of Haotian Douluo, the nephew of the Haotian Sect Master, and the future hope of the Haotian Sect!"

The Wind King's expression flickered uncertainly amidst the lightning.

But in the end, he nodded, his tone becoming more polite, "So you are a descendant of the Tang family. My apologies for my disrespect."

Tang San's lips curled up even higher.

Even in despair, the name of the Haotian Sect still commands respect.

This greatly nourished his depleted self-esteem!

"Disheveled cloak—"

"Hahahaha!"

The Haotian Hammer swept out afterimages, and lightning cracked the sea of ​​bones. Countless skulls were swept by the hammer's wind and shattered into pieces.

However, the sea of ​​bones is too dense; even if you break one layer, there will be another. Even the Haotian Hammer can only protect itself.