Miyamoto, who originally only wanted to recuperate in the canyon for a while.
He did not expect that the smell of blood in the canyon would attract even more terrifying monsters.
Corpse-eating Vulture!
It had a half-skeleton-like head and steel-like claws.
It made him feel terrified.
In a panic, he didn't know where to go.
He didn't care.
He rushed straight into the pitch-black hole.
As soon as he fell into the palace, Miyamoto felt that his bladder almost exploded.
The scene in front of him almost scared him to death.
Huge human skin, terrifying white bones, and black hair carpets that could be seen everywhere.
And the omnipresent smell of blood.
It constantly stimulated his mind.
Miyamoto suppressed his fear.
He pulled out his katana from his waist with both hands.
"I am a warrior of the Great Fusang Empire!!”
"I'm shouldering the honor of Fusang!”
"The warrior's soul has never been destroyed!"
These words seemed to give him endless courage, and his eyes became more and more determined.
The samurai sword in his hand was emitting a faint cold light.
He strode toward the corridor, his figure shuttling through the darkness.
The expressions of the audience in Fusang's live broadcast room finally eased up a little.
It seemed that their savior was not that useless after all.
Although he had wanted to replace Miyamoto countless times.
However, the prerequisite for voting to replace Savior was that Savior had to die ten times.
The average lifespan of Fusang would also be reduced by 50%.
At that time, where would there be a young man in the entire Fusang?
A group of old men in their seventies or eighties?
Therefore, looking at Miyamoto's current appearance, the residents of Fusang were also encouraged.
"That's right, Miyamoto. You're the descendant of the legendary samurai, Miyamoto Musashi!"”
"That's right, the noble blood of a dragon slayer flows in your body!”
"Let the world witness the backbone of our Fu Sang Country!!”
"The injury on your back is a humiliation for a samurai. Miyamoto, don't run away from all of this!"!”
Fu Sang Country was indeed a country of chuunibyou.
All kinds of chuunibyou comments kept floating on the bullet screen.
On the other hand, the Great Xia netizens in Fusang's live broadcast room were much calmer.
They were actually only looking forward to one thing.
That was Miyamoto, who had the bloodline of the dragon slayer among this group of Fusang people.
What would it be like when he faced Master Mo?
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In the corridor, Li Mo seemed to be walking slowly.
But in reality.
His speed was indeed faster than a normal person running.
With his current physical fitness, if he really moved fast, he would not be much worse than a sports car.
At the end of the corridor was endless darkness.
A huge treasure chest appeared before Li Mo's eyes.
The secret treasure of the Lord of Greed
The Demon King of Greed loved to collect treasures, so he would build palaces everywhere, and each palace would store a supreme treasure.
[Note: No matter who you are, do not try to steal my treasure. Otherwise, I will send you to hell!]!!
Looking at the information on the treasure chest, Li Mo curled his lips in disdain.
He was in the Fengdu Netherworld camp.
Why would he be afraid of a so-called Demon King of Hell?
Throw himself into the endless hell?
How interesting. I wonder how the so-called hell is compared to the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.
Which was more terrifying?
Tongue pulling hell, oil frying hell, scissors hell... The gods and devils of the eighteen levels of hell cried together, and heaven and earth were afraid.
As long as Li Mo became stronger.
These legendary existences would appear in his hands one by one.
when the time comes
Even the Demon King of Hell would probably end up crying in a pot of oil!
Li Mo stepped forward and chose to open the treasure chest.
There was a loud boom.
The entire palace shook violently as if there was an earthquake.
An extremely dazzling golden light exploded in the treasure chest.
The aura looked extremely cold, but it was inexplicably sacred and majestic.
Pa!
For some reason, the little goblin and the Rat King who had been following Li Mo were all stunned.
The moment the light appeared, it fell to its knees uncontrollably.
As Li Mo looked at the golden light, a very familiar feeling appeared in his heart.
It was as if the item in the treasure chest had been waiting for him.
It was as if only Li Mo had the right to possess this treasure…
Golden light floated, and black lightning appeared.
A beast's cry sounded. It sounded like a dragon but not a dragon, like a beast but not a beast.
"Awooo!"
As the voice rang out.
The carnivorous vultures that had been devouring flesh and blood in the canyon let out sorrowful cries.
It was as if his body was pressed to the ground by a pair of large hands, and he could not move at all.
He could only fall to the ground like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
At this moment, with Ghost Face Canyon as the center, many creatures bowed their heads in the endless black fog.
Behind the black fog, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened. They looked in the direction of the canyon with some fear in their eyes.
"Who is it? It can actually awaken that thing!"
"No matter how much they struggle, they can't escape their destined fate!”
After the voice finished speaking, it closed its eyes again, as if an eternal night had descended.
A translucent egg appeared in front of Li Mo.
Li Mo's expression turned strange as he looked at the strange egg.
"I'm rich now…"
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