Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 409

Leng Shuang and Chu Yanlong looked at each other, feeling a little helpless towards these impenetrable mirror puppets, Leng Shuang gritted his teeth, and looked around the cave, wondering if there were other mechanisms?
"We can't just stop here, can we?" Death God raised his eyebrows, feeling unwilling.

Soul has been staring at the mirror image puppets, as if wanting to see their weaknesses, after studying for a while, Soul shook his head: "I really can't do anything."

Po frowned, and the memory in his mind was intermittent. It seemed that he had encountered these things in the past, but he couldn't remember how to suppress them in the end. Maybe he didn't get back his own body, so the memory was incomplete.

"Mirror puppet..." Leng Shuang was contemplating, staring at the puppet heart that was shining with red light. The body of the puppet is extremely hard, and it is very difficult to break it completely. It is not easy to take out the puppet heart, so what else? how?Suddenly, she felt the little guy on her shoulder licking her face, Lengshuang looked sideways, and saw a trace of confidence shining in the eyes of the Jiuyou Blood Python.

confidence?Can the little guy take out a puppet heart?

Since Leng Shuang signed a contract with Jiuyou Blood Python, the souls are connected. Jiuyou Blood Python felt the fluctuation of Leng Shuang's soul, and nodded to her quickly, sticking out its tongue happily. When it saw Leng Shuang After hesitating, he nodded, and immediately rushed to the front of the mirror image puppet impatiently. The little guy started the puppet formation again, but this time, the speed of the little guy was several times faster than that of the puppet. When the puppet reacted, the little guy The guy has jumped from the body of the first puppet to the heart of the second puppet.

"Pa—" I saw that the puppet heart of the first mirror image puppet was swallowed by the little guy, and the puppet was instantly shattered...

The sound of "popping" continued until the little guy ate the hearts of ten puppets, and the ten mirror image puppets were completely useless. In the end, there was only one faceless puppet left in the puppet array, the faceless puppet The body turned slightly, facing Lengshuang, a cold breath erupted from his body, and there was a creaking sound, as if there was a slight change in the cave, but Lengshuang couldn't tell what had changed.

The little guy jumped back onto her shoulder, sniffed the scent of cold frost, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and finally slid down to her wrist, wrapped itself around, and turned into a red bracelet again.

"It's all right now, as long as we destroy this guy, we can enter the Wanli Underground Palace. I have a hunch that the Wanli Underground Palace is in Jiuyou Mountain!" Leng Shuang raised her eyebrows and looked at Po, as if to verify her words, Po She nodded and agreed with what Lengshuang said.

"This guy's aura is so cold!" The god of death couldn't help but speak, and as a god of death, he also felt that the aura was cold.

"This is the real breath of the Nine Nethers, which belongs to the power of the Nine Nethers." Po's voice was a little low, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, like a passerby who had lost his direction. Why is his body here?Why was he the Nine Great Generals beside the Lord of the Gods thousands of years ago? How did he and the soul know each other thousands of years ago?
Hun stretched out his hand, patted Po's shoulder, and gave him silent comfort.

Leng Shuang had a lot of questions in his mind, but the Nine Nether Blood Python had already fallen into a deep sleep. Having swallowed ten puppet hearts, it had gained most of its power and was digesting its power in a deep sleep. After becoming an adult, all the mysterious veils will be lifted.

"No matter what, we must try to destroy, otherwise we will leave Jiuyou? Po's body must be obtained!" Leng Shuang shook her head, put aside distracting thoughts, and looked at Chu Yanlong, Chu Yanlong After hearing her words, she smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and suddenly a golden spear condensed with divine power appeared in her hand.
Seeing this, Leng Shuang did not hesitate to conjure up the Imperial Sword. The weapons of the two were covered with a layer of gold essence, and the golden light overlapped and intertwined, which was particularly dazzling.

"Taki, let's go together!" Leng Shuang smiled at Chuyan Taki.

"it is good."

Not to be outdone, Hei Luan, Reaper, and Soul took up weapons one after another, ready to kill all six of them together!
In the dark cave, five colors of light burst out in an instant, and I saw a burst of golden light like the scorching sun and fire, with a hint of demon red mixed in the golden light, next to it was the enchanting purple emitted from Hei Luan's purple sickle, and the god of death The soft white light radiated from the soul-shocking bell, and the two souls held the Excalibur Sword.

The six of them attacked the faceless puppet together!

"Bang—" A burst of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and gray dust floated in the void. There seemed to be a trace of sadness on the puppet's face, and it was finally shattered under the attack of the six people.

"So easy?" Hun raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

Po smiled lightly and looked at the white Zhan Shenjian in his hand. The clanging sound of the sword was like the excitement from Zhan Shenjian. He looked up at Hun. Presumably Hun's black Zhan Shenjian was also so excited!
One black and one white sword of Zhan Shen, the combination of two swords makes you invincible in the world!

Hun seemed to have a sense, and looked sideways at the slightly weak Po, a soft light flashed in his eyes, the God-killing swords were a pair, and the two of them were connected with each other, and the God-killing swords were naturally the same.

The moment when the faceless puppet turned into powder——

The five-color light dimmed instantly, and the originally dark cave suddenly trembled violently. Seeing this, Chu Yanlong hugged Lengshuang quickly, and saw that the ground under their feet suddenly sank, and Hei Luan and Reaper stabilized their figures. The two held each other's hands, and couldn't help but feel a chill. Hei Luan looked at the god of death, and couldn't help but move a little away from him.

"Shuang'er, we have probably arrived at the so-called Wanli Palace!"

Chu Yantaki's voice sounded so gentle, her warm breath sprayed on her neck, the cold frost trembled slightly, her skin was a little numb, and a softness rose from the bottom of her heart, she responded lightly, raised her head and looked forward, I saw a ghostly green light flickering in the dark tunnel, wisps of bleak aura revived, and roars of beasts could be heard from time to time in the tunnel. Under her real eyes, she could only see the carvings on the walls on both sides of the tunnel. It was full of weird inscriptions, and after a closer look, he nodded his head: "It is indeed the Wanli Underground Palace!"

The six fell into the underground palace together, but they had no clue, so the four looked at Soul. In the darkness, Leng Shuang's eyes flashed, and he asked aloud: "Po, do you feel anything?"

Po struggled slightly, broke away from the restraint of the soul, took a step forward, stroked the inscription on the wall, and smiled slightly: "It said that if you step into the Wanli underground palace, you will be cursed, and a demon will be born..."

(End of this chapter)