Dao Yu was trembling with anger, his whole body twitching slightly. One was the pain. After all, his injuries had not been completely healed. However, the most important thing was the anger that was rising in his body. Compared to the anger of losing the core seed, the pain was naturally not a big deal.
There was no one else here, only Shao Xuan and Dao Yu.
The more Dao Yu was like this, the more Shao Xuan was convinced of the preciousness of the thing that he had just obtained. He was determined to keep it well, to give it to anyone but Dao Yu.
Shao Xuan could hear Dao Yu's rough breathing, like a raging flame bull. Just as Shao Xuan was about to go out and clean up the house, he felt a change.
There seemed to be some invisible energy rioting around, and it was Dao Yu who was standing there.
This kind of rioting power made Shao Xuan feel very bad. Looking through the gap between the stones, Shao Xuan saw Dao Yu's appearance at this time.
Dao Yu's coat had been broken, and he could see countless fine lines from his head to his torso and arms, just like his meridians. These fine lines still extended, covering Dao Yu's body. Not only that, but these fine lines were also like his meridians, sometimes thick and sometimes thin.
Dao Yu felt that such a change was a good thing. He could feel the power flowing in his meridians, his body was strengthening, and changing in a good direction. Only at this moment, Dao Yu did not have too much thought to feel such a change. He was still in the rage of losing the core seed, and the anger made his thinking not so clear. For a moment, he did not think deeply about the results and significance of such a change.
What surprised Shao Xuan was that there was a chain-like pattern on Dao Yu's neck, which was the slave pattern of Baishi City. After unlocking the high-level slaves, the slave pattern on their body would also change, not as much as the low-level slaves.
At this moment, Shao Xuan felt that the chain on Dao Yu's neck seemed to be tightened, and the bulging muscles made Dao Yu's whole person look like he had swelled up a circle.
Dao Yu's change continued, and the airflow around his body was surging wildly. With a roar, the chains were tightened, and tightened again.
Almost all the bones in Dao Yu's body, such as his sternum, spine, limbs, knees, elbows, and so on, were making a ringing sound, like a rattlesnake shaking its tail. On the other hand, Dao Yu's seriously injured arm was rapidly recovering, as if reborn.
His heart became even stronger, and the blood in the meridians in his neck flowed rapidly. His muscles seemed to expand in rhythm with his heartbeat, protruding outwards.
Suddenly, Shao Xuan heard a "bang" sound, as if a chain had been broken. At the same time, the chain pattern on Dao Yu's neck was really broken, and like melting, it gradually dissipated and disappeared.
The corners of Shao Xuan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise. He once asked Su Gu, could the enslaved slaves break free from that kind of shackles?
Su Gu said that it was possible, but the probability was very low. To be able to do it to that extent, one must be a genius character. Not only was his talent extremely high, but there was also a certain amount of luck. That was not something that anyone could do, not even one in ten thousand.
Now, there was such a person in front of Shao Xuan, and he did it.
In Shao Xuan's mind, there was a fire, a fire that did not belong to the slaves. It was not the totem flame of Yanjiao, nor was it the dual-colored flame of the slave owners. In any case, this was an independent flame, out of the scope of the slaves. This was the reflection of Dao Yu's source of power at this time.
At this moment, Dao Yu was like a glaring Asura, with the power of a demon. The power fluctuations that broke out made Shao Xuan's face become unusually dignified.
Boom!
Dao Yu punched the side of the stone pillar, his eyes with a destructive madness, as if he had lost his mind.
The underground palace shook even more, and the stones fell with the dust.
It couldn't go on like this!
Shao Xuan instantly mobilized the power of the totem to the peak. The totem flame in his mind violently rolled, and his blood seemed to boil with the appearance of the totem pattern. His whole body's momentum was like a surging river, resolutely moving forward. It seemed that even if he was facing a thick wall, he would break it hard. Compared to Dao Yu, who had just broken through the shackles, it was not weak.
So what if Dao Yu broke through the shackles? He would still kill him!
Almost at the moment when Shao Xuan rushed out, Dao Yu's madness shifted the target. From the side of the stone pillar, he moved to Shao Xuan's body, his eyes locked on Shao Xuan's body. At this moment, in Dao Yu's vision, the surrounding stones, corpses, and even the whole underground palace had all retreated. As far as his line of sight, there was only Shao Xuan left — the person who stole the core seed and broke his dream!!
Seeing Shao Xuan rushing over, Dao Yu did not avoid it. His body flashed, directly facing Shao Xuan. When he jumped up, the stone slab under his feet could not withstand the sudden impact. It cracked into pieces of different sizes, and the stone chips rose like a mist.
The dense fist shadows intertwined, and the air seemed to be compressed by a heavy hammer. The shock ripples visible to the naked eye spread out layer by layer, shaking off the stone chips and dust that fell from the top.
In a face-to-face encounter, it was unknown how many times they had fought.
Waiting for him to fall from the air, Shao Xuan rushed up, rushing straight to Dao Yu.
The surrounding airflow seemed to be driven by Shao Xuan, pressing toward Dao Yu. The fist had yet to arrive, but the oppressive air, which was like an army passing through, had already rolled over, clearly showing the power contained in it.
In the face of Shao Xuan's attack, Dao Yu, with absolute confidence, did not avoid it. His ankle once again suddenly rotated to meet the attack, and the ground cracked into pieces of stone slabs shattered.
In Dao Yu's mind, as long as he broke through the shackles, he would reach a height that others could hardly reach. It was just a tribal kid. Even if this person had been promoted, it was still not as powerful as his own breakthrough. After he became a senior slave, he had also killed tribesmen. In his opinion, although the tribesmen had some strange abilities, they were nothing special. Especially after he learned about the secret of the tribe's fire seed, he looked down on them even more.
Kill! He wanted to kill the person who stole the core seed!
In the air, there was a series of roaring sounds, like rolling thunder, like the beating of war drums. Every blow contained the determination to kill. If ordinary people were in the face of such an offensive, they would definitely be blown into slag.
In this underground palace under the desert, only the roaring sound was left. Other sounds seemed extremely weak in such a roaring sound.
The broken stone slabs were getting smaller and smaller, and the stone chips and dust that were shaken up were like smoke all around.
Shao Xuan felt as if he had returned to the original mountain forest full of mystery and crisis, the situation of the battle with the ferocious beasts. In the face of the ferocious beasts, a slight negligence and a weak momentum could cause an irreparable situation.
At this moment, it was the same. What's more, it was facing a traitor of the tribe like Dao Yu.
Can't retreat, can't be weak! If the other party's attack was strong, he would be stronger! If the other party was fierce, he would be fiercer! If the other party wanted to fight, he would fight even harder!
Shao Xuan's totem patterns began to brighten, like a flame cast. Just like when he exposed the blue flame in the Colosseum, it seemed to burn people.
Boom!
Dao Yu suffered a heavy punch.
After the punch hit, Shao Xuan did not stop. Followed by a fist shadow that could not be seen by the naked eye, it once again bombarded Dao Yu's chest.
Dao Yu, who had been punched twice in succession, was in a sorry state. He flipped upside down in the air and fell heavily to the ground, continuing to slide back for a while before stopping.
Shao Xuan wanted to continue a few more times, only to find that on Dao Yu's body, those vein-like patterns, the skin seemed to be cracked and blood oozed out from inside. Dao Yu, who fell to the ground, tilted his head to look at Shao Xuan's direction. His mouth kept spurting blood, his whole body twitching. At this time, it was not anger, but an uncontrollable reaction.
The two punches just now were like a signal, like a pair of hands pushing a long domino. With a crash, the domino chain fell down. Dao Yu's sharp and unstoppable aura had declined to a terrible degree.
Blood splashed out from the veins on Dao Yu's face. Because of the pain, his expression was distorted, looking more and more ferocious. His eyes were full of disbelief.
Breaking through the shackles, he actually lost? If he was given two more days, no, as long as one day was enough, he would stabilize the power in his body and prepare well. He would definitely be able to beat this kid, he would definitely be able to …
He couldn't let this kid steal the core seed. It was his own, Dao Yu's alone! He also wanted to build his own desert city, become a slave owner, and become an overlord. How could, how could he die like this?!
Not reconciled! He was not reconciled!
Lose to anyone, but not to this kid! No!
Dao Yu's eyes were wide open, staring at Shao Xuan who was coming towards him. The stone chips and dust had fallen. His vision, which should have been clearer, had become blurred. He felt that the power of his whole body was sharply reduced. The powerful and surging feeling of breaking through the shackles seemed to be an illusion. The tide rose and then the tide receded.
Finally, in his blurred vision, the figure that was getting closer and closer seemed to turn into a fire. There seemed to be a pattern in the flame, a double-horned pattern that he had long forgotten.
Shao Xuan looked at Dao Yu, who had lost his breath of life. His heart was puzzled. His two punches, although he used a lot of strength, if Dao Yu's ability to break through the shackles, with that kind of physical strength, should not be so easy to die. The final performance was more like a violent backlash.
Shao Xuan put his finger on Dao Yu's pulse and pressed it. It had indeed stopped beating. Unlike the strong appearance, Dao Yu's body seemed to be in a mess and seriously damaged.
Was it because of the core seed?
No, it was not necessarily because of the core seed.
Shao Xuan was thinking when suddenly, the whole underground palace shook. A large number of stones fell from the top, and sand seeped down from the cracks above.
Boom!
Another one.
It was like someone was deliberately slapping above.
The seeping sand expanded like a waterfall, and large chunks of boulders began to fall. The illuminating crystal stone was a lot dimmer after the core seed was wrapped up. Now it was covered with sand and dust, it was even darker.
Damn, who was up there in the end!
Now was not the time to think about other things. Shao Xuan hurriedly returned in the direction he came from. The torches inserted in the underground palace had long been extinguished, and the underground palace was dark.
Fortunately, Shao Xuan changed his vision and could still see the road.
After Shao Xuan ran away, the place where he had fought with Dao Yu made a roar and began to collapse.
This underground palace, which had cost hundreds of slaves' lives, and now dozens of lives, was about to become a thing of the past.
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