In the center of the altar, the mixed-blood girl who was originally going to rescue was sucked in by the dragon tomb in a sudden state.

Gu Chen looked at her curiously, but unfortunately, the girl didn't speak, as if she couldn't speak, and didn't even move for a moment.

Seeing this, Gu Chen frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, a strange aura suddenly came.

"ah"

"What's this?"

Suddenly a scream came, and a young strong man from the Orc Bemon screamed in horror, and his whole body was filled with a thick golden light.

His cultivation in his body was rapidly passing, and his blood was overflowing from his body little by little, and his flesh, body, cultivation, and soul were all passing by little.

It was as if the dragon tomb was devouring all his vitality.

"No, Dragon Tomb is going to eat us."

The Son of the Wind Clan was frightened and furious, and his body was locked there by the strange aura of the Dragon Tomb. He could not move and could not break free.

"roar!"

With a roar, a huge giant appeared, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Titan?" Gu Chen looked in surprise. It was a Titan.

The body, which is as tall as a thousand meters, is extremely huge. It stands in the dragon's tomb, and is surrounded by strange patterns.

Titan is one of the orcs, and the Titans is one of the most powerful races of orcs.

Like Beamon, a clan also has gods.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Clan even captured a son of the Titan Clan. He directly showed the body of the Titan and wanted to break the shackles.

"Dragon clan, you dare to plot against me, the Titan clan will not let you go."

The titan roared, and divine patterns flashed on the surface of his body. His breath was strong, and he actually borrowed a divine power.

With a bang, the Titan broke free from the Dragon Tomb, broke through the blockade, and came to the altar, and quickly shrank and fell not far in front of Gu Chen.

He looked at Gu Chen with a hint of coldness in his eyes and snorted: "Human race, thank you for saving me once just now. I, Taro, have a clear grudge. I will not take the initiative to kill you human race from now on."

After hearing this, Gu Chen was surprised. The words of the son of the Titan tribe surprised him a little.

"The Wind God Tribulation, open!"

Just as he was thinking, another roar came, and a storm formed, sweeping over, shattering the strange imprisonment power around the dragon tomb and rushed up in an instant.

That was the Son of the Wind Clan, who landed on the altar with the storm, but he was not even a bird, and he seemed to be not seeing it.

Just as it was a matter of course to save him, Gu Chen did not care about it, but his eyes fell on the other sons of gods outside.

The Thunder Clan's Son was slapped to death by him, leaving behind the two sons of the Light Clan and the Dark Clan. One of them was covered with thick divine light and the other was covered with black mist.

boom!

Almost at the same time, two figures broke through the confinement and landed on the altar.

They understood that the altar was moved by Gu Chen, as if it was not affected or imprisoned by the power of the dragon membrane, so they naturally rushed up.

"Human boy, hurry up and control the altar and break through the dragon tomb and fight out."

The Dark Clan God Son started to scold him as soon as he came up, his indifferent tone as if he was ordering a subordinate.

"Didn't you hear us?"

The son of the Light Clan looked at Gu Chen coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, like a high god, looking down at the mortal ants.

Gu Chen looked at the two sons of gods, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which was particularly creepy.

"You want to be like the Son of Thunder Clan?" He asked in a scheming manner.

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere on the altar immediately solidified, and the faces of the two gods of light and dark changed slightly, and suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

"You" the Son of Light was about to speak, but as soon as the words were spoken, a fist was hit on the face.

With a "bang", half of the son of the Light Clan's face collapsed, his bones shattered, and blood splashed all the way.

His body suddenly flew out of the altar and fell to the ground of the Dragon Tomb.

"Ah, you are looking for death." The Son of Light struggled to get up, roaring angrily.

But the next moment, something that scared him happened, his body seemed to be stuck to the ground, and a stream of gray mist surged from the air, wrapping him up in it.

"Ah, what is this?"

"Judgement of Light!"

With a sharp roar, endless light burst out, purifying everything, illuminating the darkness of the entire dragon tomb, and illuminating everyone.

Gu Chen's eyes condensed, and he saw a terrible aura gushing out from the depths of the dragon tomb, which immediately swept over the Son of Light and swallowed it into it.

Click!

"Ah, save" the Son of Light screamed, and before he could ask for help, the voice came to an abrupt end.

Then, the light disappeared, and the Son of Light was completely gone, leaving only a set of tattered light battle robe, stained with blood on it.

The Son of the Light Clan died, his body died and his soul was destroyed.

"Hiss" Seeing this, the son of the Dark Clan took a breath of air in horror and couldn't help but retreat.

The Feng Clan even retreated in horror and did not dare to move.

"Gu Chen, what was that just now?" Medusa asked with a serious expression.

Gu Chen's eyes flashed, he shook his head and said, "I didn't see clearly, but I saw an unknown aura that curled the Son of Light and ate it all in an instant."

Hearing this, everyone was frightened, and the other saints and saints were panicked.

"Damn the Dragon Clan!"

"What the hell do they want to do?"

The saint of the Golden Clan roared with anger, looking very uneasy.

The Holy Son of the Fire Clan beside him was burning with a ball of flames all over his body, and the temperature was extremely high, illuminating the dark fog around him, and seeing a desolate and silent scene.

The dragon tomb is a tomb that burys countless ancestors of the dragon clan.

"Sister Medusa, thank you for saving me just now."

At this time, a mist was filled with water. The aquarium saint came to Medusa and thanked her softly. Her soft voice made people feel very comfortable.

Medusa glanced at her and shook her head: "Don't thank me. If you want to thank him, thank him. He saved you. I don't plan to save any of you at all."

What this said was embarrassing. Medusa's cold voice made the aquarium saint a little embarrassed, and a wry smile appeared on her face, which was hazy in the mist.

She didn't expect that Medusa would be so straightforward and said she didn't want to save any of them. If Gu Chen hadn't helped him rescue him, they might have all died.

"Thank you!" The saint of the aquarium bowed slightly to Gu Chen.

Gu Chen glanced at her and nodded as saying hello. All his thoughts were on this dragon tomb.

Being in the Dragon Tomb, Gu Chen felt a different feeling. He always felt that there was a great opportunity in the Dragon Tomb, and he didn't know whether this feeling was true or false.

"Opportunity is a desperate situation, right?" Gu Chen muttered to himself.

He ignored everyone, but walked to the altar and looked at the darkness around him, chaotic mist boiling, exuding a terrible aura that devoured all things.

“What did you find?”

Medusa came to him and asked softly.

Gu Chen shook his head, thought carefully, and asked, "Medusa, did you think this dragon tomb looks like before you came in?"

Medusa was stunned for a moment, then recalled carefully, and her eyes showed a look of shock.

"Dragon head?" she exclaimed.

Gu Chen nodded slightly and affirmed: "Yes, it's just a dragon's head, and the entire dragon tomb looks like a dragon's head."

"impossible!"

Someone immediately refuted, and the Son of the Wind Clan snorted coldly: "According to what you said, aren't we in the mouth of a dragon head?"

"Human kids, don't think you're so proud of helping us just now. You humans are just a group of lowly people."

boom!

The Son of the Wind Clan looked disdainful. Before he finished speaking, he was directly bombarded by a powerful force, and a blood mist spilled out of the altar.

"ah"

The Son of the Wind Clan blew blood all the way and fell outside, making screams.

Everyone looked at each other and saw Gu Chen standing at the original place of the Son of the Wind Clan, looking at the Son of the Wind Clan outside with a blank expression.

The one who just started the attack was Gu Chen, who directly punched the guy out and fell outside the altar, and was swallowed by black fog.

"If you don't save me, I'm wrong." The Son of the Wind Clan screamed in horror, trying to struggle to break through the chaotic fog and swallow it.

Unfortunately, it was useless. Soon the scream gradually weakened. The body of the Son of the Wind Clan was constantly eroded, and the flesh and blood disappeared, and the origin and even the soul were absorbed inexplicably little by little.

Gu Chen watched the whole process without letting go of a single trace, his eyes were filled with faint light, as if he saw some kind of power eating the Son of the God of the Wind Clan.
To be continued...