Goddess of Poison Doctor

Chapter 665 Imperial Temple, Battle 6
Shangguan Yunchen looked at Anlin, who was sitting across from him in a gentle and elegant manner, with deep eyes, "I heard that you were promoted to the Spirit King, and I haven't congratulated you yet."

"Thank you." An Lin gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Shangguan Yang was not in a hurry to leave the high platform. After Bai Yu and Ye Junmo left one after another, An Lin sat opposite him and chatted with him calmly, as if they were not enemies but old friends.

Shangguan Yang originally wanted to relax his vigilance by chatting with him, and at the same time see if he could make a routine, and test out the current situation of the Dark Night Empire.

But he found that all he had done was in vain.

An Lin's mouth was too tight, and he couldn't ask anything at all, even if he asked something, he didn't know whether it was true or not, so it was difficult for people to believe it with confidence.What is even more frustrating is that he is always brought in by An Lin while he is talking, and the entire chat process is dominated by An Lin.

It was the first time for Shangguan Yang to come into contact with An Lin at such a close distance, and he suddenly realized that he had underestimated this figure who had become the number one military advisor of the Dark Night Empire in the past.

He thinks he has lived for tens of thousands of years, from the era of Baifeng to the return of Baiyu, he has seen all kinds of conspiracies and tricks clearly, who knows that he has stumbled on Anlin, he can't see through the thing in front of him at all. A handsome young man.

"Where did Shengjun and Princess go?" Shangguan Yang became a little impatient.

"They should be with your son and daughter-in-law, maybe they are chatting happily." An Lin said with a faint smile.

Can they have a good chat together?Are you sure you didn't hit the sky upside down?Shangguan Yunchen secretly rolled his eyes, got up and got off the high platform, and An Lin followed him down.

"King Ling intends to follow me all the time?" Shangguan Yang didn't beat around the bush, and got straight to the point.

An Lin narrowed his eyes, "I will naturally follow the orders of the Holy King."

"Your sage really likes you, can you really keep up?" Shangguan Yang asked with a smile, and as soon as the words fell, his figure flew out like a bolt of lightning, leaving a trail of scars on the spot. film.

Anlin looked at the direction he was leaving with a strange look in his eyes.

Shangguan Yang got rid of Anlin smoothly, turned a corner, and was about to head towards the ring, but ran into a pig with a big stomach before taking two steps.

Shangguan Yang frowned. Didn't the Dark Night Empire guarantee the absolute safety of this abyss?How could I still meet a fierce beast?

But it was just a 6th-level beast, and he didn't pay attention to it. He was about to kill the beast and leave quickly, when two 7th-level fire snakes and Dangshan ape walked slowly behind him.

Shangguan Yang's expression began to change, as if there were more ferocious beasts.

He didn't dare to stay longer, and he didn't kill the big stomach pig anymore. He just forced the big stomach pig back and rushed past him.

His premonition was right, more and more fierce beasts came towards him, and the big-stomach pig also chased him up from behind. After a while, he was surrounded by a dozen fierce beasts, all of which were at least level 6 , the highest one is the 9th rank dryad.

"Hey, where are these humans running around here? Don't you know that this is an abyss? Don't you know there are beasts here? Are you looking for death?" The dryad took a fan and poked Shangguan Yang's chest fiercely .

Shangguan Yang's face turned pale and blue, and he had the urge to cry.

He just wanted to get rid of the surveillance of the Dark Night Empire, why did he fall into the den of fierce beasts for no reason?Fortunately, there was a rare intelligent beast, and he hurriedly begged for mercy, but the dryad trapped him there and asked him to compose poems, one after another, endlessly.

(End of this chapter)