Yuxiang

515 Temple of the Underworld

Qiankunju has its own warning system, within a radius of 800 meters, any approach with hostility will trigger the alarm, so when the alarm sounded, Murong Xianxian and others immediately got up and came to the yard.

After all, Professor Qian Qianyi was old and his movements were slow, but several young people also quickly ran out while putting on their clothes.

"What's the situation?" Luo Feiqiong asked.

"Someone... No, it's not a person." Both Yu Tianzhu and Liu Sheng Kazuo went up to the courtyard wall, and the entire Qiankun Bureau was surrounded by monsters.

With a wolf head and a human body, holding a death scythe in his hand, he is nearly two meters tall, very tall, very sturdy, and very ferocious.

"Murong, you said these sickles are sharp enough, what do they have sharp teeth for?" Lin Wei complained inexplicably.

"It's definitely not an advertisement for teeth whitening." Murong Xianxian said casually.

"Roar~"

There are not many Reaper soldiers in this circle, about seven or eighty. If you look at the organization, it should be a patrol team. And it seems that they have no backup. So Murong Xianxian didn't wait for their roar to fall, and the flying sword was already raised , the sword lights gathered in midair, and a silver sky wolf roared and rushed towards the death soldiers. At the same time, Luo Feiqiong and others also launched an attack at the same time.

The sword flashed, and the body of a death soldier was cut open from the chest, and the two parts of the body were able to make do with each other, and then joined together again. The right arm of another death soldier was cut off, and it bent over, Picking up his right arm and connecting it back, then roaring loudly, brandishing his sickle and rushing towards Qiankunju.

"Attack their heads!" Murong Xianxian's heart moved, and he shouted, commanding the flying sword to attack the heads of those death soldiers.

Sure enough, when the sword light cut off the death soldier's neck, it was as if a gust of wind had blown over the death soldier's body, its body turned into a piece of fine sand from head to toe, and the last wisp of black e sank into the ground.

The defense of these Death God soldiers is not very strong. For practitioners, as long as they know their weaknesses, they can be easily killed. But in a short while, those Death God soldiers have been killed, and there are only dozens of weapons left on the ground. Death Scythe.

"The quality of these weapons is not bad." Murong Xianxian inspected the sharp weapons. They were not wanted at first, but after careful consideration, they may not be useless. The weapons of Kuroda Yongji and Liusheng Kazuo were confiscated by the natives before, and Murong Xianxian didn't get it back after rescue, so they also picked two of them as weapons.

"This courtyard is too eye-catching, I'm afraid we will have a rare rest tonight." Yu Tianzhu said.

"Then there is nothing to worry about." Murong Xianxian thought about it for a while, and then she paid attention. But after a while, the entire Qiankunju was shrouded in a thick fog. of affairs.

The next time passed really well. Although there were footsteps outside, they didn't go inside. Obviously, they didn't discover the secret in the mist.

In fact, for most practitioners, sleep is not necessary...at least a few days or nights or even a little longer to pay the bill without sleep is irrelevant to them. It is just a few minutes of breathing time .

Murong Xianxian returned to the house, but she didn't meditate and adjust her breath. She used the magic power and the real energy intertwined, and the fighting environment was in the forest, so it is basically unnecessary to mention the loss. However, the big snake's The appearance and the appearance of those death soldiers just now touched one of her thoughts╠╠"The Black Book of the Dead".

Since she got the "Black Book of the Dead", she hasn't studied it carefully. Judging from the actions of Abu and others, their spells are obviously similar to the Chinese shamanism inheritance, but they focus on wind, earth and spirit. This may be related to the geography, humanities, beliefs and so on at that time, but in any case, it is very easy for her to use it, at least it is less laborious than using the things of the Holy See.

After taking out the "Black Sutra of the Dead", he immediately felt that feeling of being as heavy as a mountain and as cold as ice. Murong Xianxian wrapped the entire passage with his spiritual consciousness, looking for a way to use or refine it.

Sutras, books, of course, are page by page, but before mastering it, this book is more like a book, thick and only has the shape of a book, with various runes all over it. It's not that she got a lot of things from the memory of the previous Lal, and she really can't handle this thing.

"Yes!"

After some exploration, she finally found a way to refine this scripture. With the sound of a low-pitched incantation, the "Black Book of the Dead" slowly rose from her hand, bursting into a puff of black The rays of light and the runes sank into Murong Xianxian's body. At the same time, a lot of information came into her mind.

"The Black Book of the Dead" is a book of witchcraft. The material used is a special kind of divine material called Da Luo Shenjing. Carved on the page in the form of a formation, the aura absorbed by the god crystal is transformed into witch power, and when it needs to be released, it is guided and released with spiritual power.

In this witchcraft book, many witchcrafts of the lineage of Hades are recorded. However, there are two treasures in it. One is Twelve Movements of Twilight; the other is Death Scepter. The former is a A long sword at the level of a divine weapon is better than a witch treasure. The latter is also a divine tool, not only can it be transformed into a set of death armor, but also can release a death guard. Depends on how much soul is absorbed.

The previous winner of "The Black Book of the Dead" was Abu, and he was also the shortest winner in history. When Murong Xianxian met him, he was refining the scriptures. When he was not fully refined, many spells could not be cast When it came out, even the Twelve Movements of Twilight was barely summoned, and it didn't show its true strength at all.

"This guy is really unlucky." Even Murong Xianxian sympathized with him.

At this time, the refining process was over, and the scripture book suspended above her head turned into a silver-like crystal book, Murong Xianxian's heart moved, and the crystal book suddenly turned into a silver light and fell into the center of her eyebrows.

"As expected of Death God's treasure, the things inside really become more mysterious the more you ponder over it." Murong Xianxian inspected it carefully, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

The night is gradually passing╠╠The peaceful night is a little long for the night watchman, but it is a bit short for the sleeping people. When the morning came, Yagyu Kazuo, who was watching the last night, woke up everyone who was still asleep.

The wilderness looks a little foggy in the gray morning, Murong Xianxian and Miwu Liangzi are preparing breakfast╠╠As girls, Luo Feiqiong, Lin Wei and Mito Ya have no plans to do anything. That's because they are very With self-knowledge, Mito Ya, who is a lady of the family, doesn't even know how to write the word 'cooking'. I am afraid that the person who asks her to cook must prepare gastrointestinal medicine first. Luo Feiqiong and Lin Wei compare She is better, although they can't cook, but they left home very early to live alone, under the pressure of the environment, they finally learned to cook, but the taste is just... so let's forget it.

The breakfast is still very rich, the staple food is of course naan, and then I cooked a big pot of snake meat soup. Although the team's supplies are gone, Murong Xianxian and the others have brought a lot of private goods, and there are enough supplies for several times more people. And the giant python killed before provided them with a lot of meat.

This shabby breakfast did not bring a little joy to the slightly chilly morning. After everyone silently finished their portions, they began to pack their bags╠╠Of course, there is nothing special to pack, now Luggage is already very simple.

After tidying up, Murong Xianxian put away Qiankunju, and everyone hurried on the road. In order to avoid being discovered by those Death Patrols, they released the water mist technique when they were in action, and saw Death Soldiers patrolling past from a distance , it stops advancing.

It was incredible that this journey went smoothly. When the noon sun poured down, the Temple of the Underworld had really appeared in their field of vision. They did not encounter any obstacles along the way, although they encountered several teams of patrolling Reaper soldiers, but because they avoided in time, those Reaper soldiers didn't notice them at all.

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As soon as you walk into the temple area, you will be greeted by the vicissitudes and weight of history. Whether it is the collapsed or well-preserved buildings, they all reflect the architectural art and human history of ancient Egypt. Everyone almost forgot that this is a life-and-death temple area, rather than a tourist area of ​​historical sites.

The red rhino's heavy footsteps landed on the bluestone floor of the temple area, making a rumbling sound, like an army marching in. At this time, the water mist spell had no effect, and Murong Xianxian removed the spell very freely.

boom……

There was a roaring sound of running from a certain street, and then a group of Death God soldiers striding over neatly... These Death God soldiers were much stronger than the Death God soldiers patrolling in the wilderness outside. .

When they saw Murong Xianxian and the others, the Death God soldiers stopped suddenly, their formation spread out, and with a powerful roar, they raised the Death God Scythe in their hands, and charged towards Murong Xianxian and the others .

Confidence in life will be three thousand miles in 200 years

Introduction to "New Yipin Cultivation" (Completed):

Or don't wear it!A porcelain addiction!

The 14-year-old girl Shen Yueying's body was destroyed due to a work mistake made by the four gods of Fengyun Leidian. Tricked to a place called Amadis Continent to possess and rebirth.

The magic weapon weighs the catty, the flying sword makes the box, as long as you have money, the elixir can also be wholesaled, Amadis ╠╠ is just the first stop of crossing!

This time, we have found the murderer who traveled through time, and we have found the wrongdoer and the debtor. However, it seems that most of the compensation from the Four Great Heavenly Monarchs cannot be paid immediately. It's hard enough to be struck by lightning first, and then fall into the sea. It can be described as twists and turns. After going through so many things, shouldn't it be the end of the world?

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