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Chapter 146

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The Yong wasn't afraid of the Mastiff or the Northern Spirit Hunters, but it was afraid of the two working together. If they stood in front of it at the same time, needless to say, it wouldn't even need to fight. It would definitely lose. p

Thinking of this, its expression became even uglier. However, its face was hidden in the thick smoke, so Jiang Yu couldn't see it. p

Jiang Yu wasn't in a hurry. She took out a clean cloth and gently wiped her hairpin. The tip of the hairpin glowed under the light. The cold light made the Yong instantly make a decision. p

"If I let you go, you really won't work with the Mastiff?" The questioning tone made Jiang Yu smile. p

"We, the Northern Spirit Hunters, aren't so untrustworthy. As long as you agree to let us go, we definitely won't work with the Mastiff. The competition is about who can survive longer, not who can hunt more evil spirits. You understand what I mean, right? " p

It was very simple. Jiang Yu and the others wanted to leave this place safely, while the Yong wanted to protect itself. They each took what they needed, so cooperation was the best solution. p

After a few seconds of silence, the Yong extended its giant hand in front of Jiang Yu. "Cure the poison, and I'll let you go." p

Its arm was covered with bloody holes of various sizes. Bright red flesh wriggled in the holes, looking hideous and terrifying. p

Jiang Yu glanced at it and took out a bag of powder from his backpack. "Take half at seven every night. You'll recover in two days." p

The Yong looked at the powder in its palm and snorted angrily. It kept the powder well. p

"Call your companions over." p

Hearing this, Jiang Yu immediately told Sipping Wine the good news. Sipping Wine quickly informed everyone. Hearing this, everyone's faces lit up. p

But at this moment, Lin Cheng pushed Meng Furan. "You guys go first." p

Zhou Lang immediately frowned. "Boss, if we're leaving, we'll leave together." Although Lin Cheng was a genius of the Zhenling Society, he was only twenty-four years old, and his cultivation base was only at the early Fourth Order. How was he going to deal with so many corpses outside? p

Hearing Zhou Lang's words, Meng Furan stopped and stood behind Lin Cheng. His meaning was clear. Glancing at the two, Lin Cheng knocked on Meng Furan's head. p

"What's there to be nervous about? I'm just afraid that the Nightmare Beast won't open the passage for half a day. Once I leave, the withered corpses will rush in. When that happens, we'll be attacked from both sides and we'll definitely die. Hurry up and leave. I'll rush over when the passageway opens. "He explained very clearly. Meng Furan couldn't understand the pros and cons, so he could only look at Zhou Lang. p

Zhou Lang's expression changed. Finally, he sighed and patted Lin Cheng's shoulder. "Be careful. Don't get hurt. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to her." p

Hearing this, Lin Cheng grinned. "Of course. She doesn't want me to get hurt. Hurry up and leave. Don't waste any more time. " p

Zhou Lang immediately pulled Meng Furan in the direction of Jiang Yu. His pace was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to arrive in front of her. Seeing that Lin Cheng was missing, Jiang Yu frowned. However, she didn't ask anything. Instead, she raised her head and looked at the Nightmare Beast. p

"We're ready. Let's fulfill our promise." His voice was very soft, but it echoed on the ground. p

Hearing this, the Nightmare Beast poked its head out of the thick smoke. Its head was the size of three basketballs put together. Its face was covered in brown hair. Only the outline of its facial features could be seen, but it was impossible to see what it looked like. Its black pupils darted around under the cover of the lush hair, giving off a sly feeling. p

"Very well, stand in the center of my palm." He opened his giant hand and showed them his palm. p

Zhou Lang's expression immediately turned cold. His eyes turned cold. "Do you think we're idiots?" p

Its palm was so big. If they stood in it, wouldn't they be handing over their lives to it? It was an evil spirit, an Nightmare Beast. How could they trust it so easily? p

Hearing this, the Nightmare Beast wasn't angry. It only said lightly, "I don't think you're idiots. I'm not stupid enough to believe that you'll trust me. The reason why I let you stand in my palm is because that's the only way I can send you out of my world. If you want to believe me, then believe me. If you don't, there's nothing I can do. Let's be in a stalemate. Your friend won't last long. " p

With that, everyone looked at the exit and saw that Lin Cheng had started fighting with the skinny corpse again. Compared to before, the commotion this time was much bigger. Zhou Lang clearly saw that the threads on the corpse had changed color. p

Thus, without hesitation, he pulled Meng Furan and walked into the Nightmare Beast's palm. "You're an evil spirit that the Zhenling Society placed here. I don't believe that you really dare to kill us." p

Seeing this, Jiang Yu, who was holding the Sipping Wine, also entered the Nightmare Beast's palm. His expression was solemn. It was obvious that he was wary. p

Seeing that everyone had entered its palm, the Nightmare Beast nodded in satisfaction. "Of course, I won't attack you. There are a few important people among you. I wouldn't dare to touch them. Friendly reminder, you'd better close your eyes. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you'll see something you don't want to see. " p

With that, he was about to close his palm when Jiang Yu reached out and stopped him. "Wait." p

With that, she shouted into the distance, "Lin Cheng, come back quickly." p

Lin Cheng, who was busy fighting, heard her voice and quickly turned his head. His face was drenched in sweat. "Okay, I'll be right there." With that, he waved Pudu again. The golden light swept away a patch of corpses. Without hesitation, he ran back. p

His speed was already very fast, but the skinny corpse behind him was not slow either. In the blink of an eye, it was behind him. Layers of grey corpses were like a huge rolling grey wave, crashing towards Lin Cheng. p

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He gritted his teeth and turned around. He spread his legs and swung Pudu with both hands. A golden gust of wind swept past and the corpse at the front fell. He took the opportunity to run forward. However, the corpses behind him stepped on the mountain of corpses and chased after him …

The Nightmare Beast's palm was right in front of him. He took a big step forward and was about to enter it. However, when he leaped up, he realized that his right leg was being grabbed. He turned around and saw that it was a corpse with four thick and muscular limbs. A hissing sound came from the featureless face. Lin Cheng's expression turned cold. Just as he was about to push the corpse away with Pudu, a black gust of wind swept past his eyes. The next second, he heard a shrill cry. Then, his right hand was tightly held by someone. p

"Hurry up and leave. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave." A familiar female voice warmed his heart. p

"Okay," he replied softly. Then, he was pulled into the Nightmare Beast's palm. p

Seeing that everyone was here, the Nightmare Beast tightened its grip without waiting for Zhou Lang's order. The process of withdrawing its hand was very fast. However, for some reason, everyone felt that the scene before them had suddenly slowed down. They clearly saw the corpses begin to kill each other after losing their target. Sharp nails pierced straight into each other's chests and faces. Bright red sticky blood flowed freely, as if it was free. It flowed all over the ground. p

The thirteenth floor had completely become a Shuraba. Each of the Nightmare Beast's clones had lost their self-awareness and were being controlled by the Nightmare Beast to kill each other. The Nightmare Beast's spiritual energy was getting lesser and lesser. Everyone in the palm could even feel how weak it was. If this continued, they might not be able to get out. Instead, they might have to face a high-level evil spirit. p

The pile of skinny corpses in front of them had already produced an evil spirit of three flames. If it continued to develop …

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