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Several people were stunned, their hearts full of doubts, but before they could think through it, they saw Mo Yan step on the chest of the male corpse.

Half-bent down, Mo Yan pinched his mouth open with one hand, and then put one hand to his mouth, and bit hard, scarlet blood spurted out and fell on the male corpse's body, and there was a "hiss" sound, as if sulfuric acid was on some skin.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The dragon qi in his body seemed to be withdrawn, and the whole person quickly dried up and blackened.

Seeing that he had no power to resist, Mo Yan directly inserted one hand into the chest of the male corpse, and grabbed it hard, and a red bead spread out in his palm.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, a muffled snort came from the northeast corner, and a strong smell of human blood came over.

Mo Yan turned around and saw Han Yichen slowly falling, and the little guy who was supposed to be protecting him had already been held hostage by Liang Qi at this time, and a sharp knife was against her neck.

"Quick! Give me the Dragon Balls! Liang Qi's eyes were very crazy.

He never imagined that there would be rumored dragon balls in this tomb.

It is said that after the baptism of the essence of the sun and the moon in each dragon vein for thousands of years, such a dragon ball will be naturally formed, but in the road for generations, I have not heard anyone have found it, but on the murals of some ancient tombs, I have seen the description of the dragon ball.

It is said that the person who receives this bead can live forever and the dead can be resurrected.

Everyone thought it was just a legend, but they didn't expect it to be true.

"I'll give you the beads, and you'll let him go?" Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled twice like a butterfly, and he asked faintly.

"Of course, I'm just asking for money!" Liang Qi said very surely.

"Yes, you're just asking for money, but I think you also asked for the money of those wastes of the Luo family!"

"You ......" Liang Qigang just wanted to say something, but found that the ink in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of him.

There wasn't even 0.3 seconds before and after.

Liang Qi's eyes widened in horror, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his arm had pierced his chest.

Is he going to die like this?!

The moment before Liang Qi closed his eyes, he still had an unwilling question in his heart.

Ink Death pulled his hand out of his hand and kicked him out.

His heart was still beating in the palm of the ink.

He coldly raised the corners of his mouth, and with a force, the heart shattered into a pulp in his hand.

Mo Yan hugged Luo Qifeng into his arms, swallowed the fiery red dragon ball into his mouth, and suddenly let out a terrible and piercing roar, and the green tendons of his entire body burst out, as if he had endured great pain.

This made Yang Liang, who wanted to sneak away, instantly covered his ears and knelt on the ground, wailing and rolling in pain.

This kind of torture lasted for nearly three minutes before stopping, and Mo Yan's whole face was a little pale with sweat stains, but he didn't care, a bright smile bloomed on his face, he bit the tip of his tongue, and then kissed Luo Qifeng heavily.