Chapter 291 The Skin of the Dragon
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the ornately decorated hall. The walls were covered with the skin of the dragon and painted with exquisite patterns. Not bad either.

As everyone knows, this dragon's skin also has another effect, which can block breath and sound.

Therefore, even if a top expert arrives, they will never be able to discover the secrets inside the hall walls.

It doesn't matter how Long Sheng roars, no one can hear his voice, and no one can detect his aura.

He stretched out his hand and pressed several palm prints on the Tianlong skin, and there was a bang, and the thick stone door behind the Tianlong skin slowly opened.

He looked around vigilantly again, and after confirming that there was no one there, he lifted the skin of the dragon and walked in slowly.

He didn't realize that when he turned around, a very pale blue shadow flashed past, like a gust of wind, hidden in the secret door.

The man stepped into the secret door and closed the stone door again. When he turned around, a slender and soft hand pinched his neck veins. The strength was just on the verge of life and death. Just a little more force, his neck would be The pulse will be cut off.

A broken neck vein will not kill you immediately, but you will definitely lose the ability to fight back. In the end, isn't it dead?

"Who is it?" The man was subdued before he could clearly see the appearance of the person coming, and his heart trembled wildly. Although his skill is not as good as that of Longsheng, he is still a strong man in the Tianlong clan. Who broke in ahead of time? His secret room took him hostage when he was off guard.

"But just separated, don't you recognize me?" The wonderful voice flowed, pleasant to the ear, and implied a cold killing intent.

The man was shocked, he looked at the girl in front of him in horror, she obviously, obviously left, how could this be possible, how could this be possible.

"Are you a human or a demon?" He asked anxiously, and thought to himself, even if it is a demon, it is impossible to enter his secret room without alarming him at all, and even hold him hostage. Have dealt with, when did you miss?

"Naturally, it's human. Haven't you already confirmed it?" Er Dong raised a bright smile, with murderous intent in her eyes. She couldn't bear to look directly at Long Sheng's miserable state. She was so cheap in front of her eyes, and she wished to let him die immediately. The place of burial.

"What do you want to do?" Right now, it seems that she is not concerned with how to do this, but with how to save her life.

"Let Long Sheng go." She tightly pinched the five fingers of his neck veins, causing him unbearable pain, and said again: "Right away, otherwise, you know the consequences"

"Erdong, is that you?" The secret room is divided into two rooms. The outer room is filled with various instruments of torture, and the inner room is locked with Long Sheng. Hearing the movement, Long Sheng thought it was the chief deacon coming to torture again, but unexpectedly Hear Er Dong's voice.

"It's me, you wait, I'll come to rescue you right away." Her voice seemed to come from the sky, like the goddess descending from the sky, giving him infinite light and vitality.

Long Sheng closed his eyes and breathed out a deep breath. He thought that he would never see her again, cut off the immortal roots, and would not enter the immortal gate. He had no regrets. He had no regrets about losing the position of patriarch. Not afraid, but every time he thinks that he will never see Zhao Erdong again, his heart hurts so bad that he can't breathe.

The chief deacon hesitated, he was very aware of Long Sheng's ability, tens of thousands of years ago he was the best of the Tianlong clan, let alone now.

(End of this chapter)

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