Chapter 67
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"Isn't this the entrance? What's going on? What should we do?" Yangzhigu panicked.
"With Mr. Munro's help, Ding Wugu will be fine!" Mo Yu Xi comforted him.
After that, Mo Yu Xi looked down at Yan Chuan and the others. Her face was slightly gloomy. She seemed to have guessed something.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!"
At the entrance, a white light shot up into the sky, instantly illuminating the surroundings. The entire tomb shook violently.
Yan Chuan, who was halfway up the mountain, paused for a moment. He looked at the top of the mountain and pondered. "What a strong aura of righteousness. This Mr. Munro seems to be hiding his strength."
"Boom!"
Mr. Munro came out with Ding Wugu in his hands.
Mr. Munro's clothes were slightly damaged.
Ding Wugu's body was full of bloody holes. His clothes were dyed red with blood. In the big bloody holes, one could even see the white bones. His left eye was badly mutilated, and he was dying.
"Ding Wugu, how are you?" Yangzhigu's face changed.
He quickly took out a pill and fed it to Ding Wugu.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, his body emitted waves of green light. The bloody holes on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, his left eye could not be healed. It was left with a hideous bloody hole.
"Chickens, chickens, so many chickens. They pecked me!" Ding Wugu said with lingering fear.
Mr. Munro's face darkened.
"Mr. Munro, what happened just now?" Mo Yu Xi asked solemnly. Mo Yu Xi knew Mr. Munro's strength. For such a powerful person to come out in such a sorry state, it was clear that the inside was dangerous.
"This is not the entrance!" Mr. Munro said simply.
At this moment, Yan Chuan's army finally reached the top of the mountain.
Looking at Ding Wugu, who was full of bloody holes, Yan Chuan sighed. It was a pity.
"Ding Wugu, didn't you say this is the entrance?" Yangzhigu shouted.
"I just have a feeling … I, I, I know. It must be that dog. He did it on purpose. He wants to harm me, he wants to harm me!" Ding Wugu cried out.
"It's you, Yan Chuan. You're doing this on purpose, aren't you? You want to kill me?" Ding Wugu roared at Yan Chuan.
"Yan Chuan, did you do this on purpose?" Yangzhigu also looked at Yan Chuan coldly.
Mo Yu Xi once again examined Yan Chuan.
Hearing everyone's questions, the Silver Armor Army was in an uproar. All of them looked at Yan Chuan with gratitude.
It was this dwarf who had used the poisonous fog to kill two of his brothers. If it was really the Lord's doing, then it was to avenge their dead brothers. Unfortunately, the dwarf didn't die.
"On purpose? What a joke. How did I do it on purpose? You found the entrance yourself. What does the danger inside have to do with me! "Yan Chuan said disdainfully.
"It must be you. It must be you!" Ding Wugu roared hatefully.
Yan Chuan smiled disdainfully.
"Enough!" Mo Yu Xi shouted coldly. She stopped Ding Wugu.
She turned to Yan Chuan and said, "Prince Yan, I don't care if you did it on purpose or not. I don't want to pursue the matter. I just want to know how to enter the inner formation!"
"The entrance is at the top of these eight tombs. However, there is only one entrance! You need the special physique of a Feng Shui Master to find it! "Yan Chuan nodded.
"I won't believe you. I won't believe you!" Ding Wugu said hatefully.
"I didn't ask you to believe me!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
Ding Wugu's face immediately turned red. He stared hatefully at Yan Chuan.
Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly with a complicated expression. Mr. Munro was sure that Yan Chuan was the one who set Ding Wugu up.
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