The meat shield of the era of aura recovery

Chapter 387
"I'm going to do my business first. If you have any questions, please contact me through this feather."

He was about to leave when he suddenly paused and looked down at Lin Xiaoqiang, "In the world of Dark Moon Pavilion, there is an elementary holy demon who is cultivating and is seriously injured."

"I think, if there are no accidents, he should be at a critical moment of recovery now."

"If you can destroy the space gate here and the Dark Moon Pavilion, then you should be able to buy Earth about three years."

"That's all for now, I'm leaving first."

"By the way, my promise is always useful."

After Xuanyue finished speaking these words, the wings of Qingluan flapped behind her, and the figure disappeared instantly.

Lin Xiaoqiang pondered what he said, thinking about it in his heart, and saw that what Xinyue said was somewhat believable.

Xinyue's attitude is really confusing. He seems to have a good relationship with Fuwusi, but he didn't hesitate at all when he killed the killer. It seems that he should be loyal to the demons, but he didn't hesitate. They sold the demons.

Which side is this guy on?Can be considered a good guy or a bad guy?
Lin Xiaoqiang was bewildered by his attitude, and his assessment of the danger of Xinyue in his heart rose again to a level below that of the Demon God.

But, for now, take his word for it.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought about this, and looked at Song Wanhua who was beside him in deep thought, "According to the information given by Xinyue, I want to go and see the Kongmian Gate under Lingchuan Mountain first."

"I'll go too!" Song Wanhua said softly, "Maybe I can help."

Facing Song Wanhua's response, Lin Xiaoqiang thought carefully.

Although Song Wanhua is a high-level king, she has the power of freezing rules, and she can often display unexpected abilities, just like freezing Fuwusi and Xinyue before.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaoqiang nodded, "Okay, then go underground with me."

Lin Xiaoqiang was about to leave when he caught sight of the murloc army nearby.

According to Fuuss, these murlocs are a group of puppets who have no mind and only know how to execute orders. They don't have orders directly from their superiors. They are afraid that they can stand here until the world is destroyed.

These are not threatening for the time being. After Lin Xiaoqiang weighed them in his mind, he decided to ignore them. After all, the most important thing now is to see the space door and how to destroy it.

The two started to move, and there was a small cave on the ground, leading to the ground, bottomless.

Flapping the wings of Suzaku, Lin Xiaoqiang took Song Wanhua's left hand, pulled her and jumped into the hole.

The two looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

"Why does it feel like a scene of martyrdom?"

In the cave, Lin Xiaoqiang flew for nearly 10 minutes before slowly standing on the flat ground.

Looking up from here, the light at the entrance of the cave has shrunk to almost the same size as a star.

There is no light source in the cave, but you can feel the breeze blowing from all directions, blowing coolness on the skin.

Lin Xiaoqiang's spiritual power and spiritual consciousness had been working at full capacity, but it seemed that they had failed in this place. Lingwei didn't feel anything, and his spiritual consciousness was even more blind.

Summoning the spirit fire, fist-sized flames floated around him. There was a light source, but the space was too huge, and this little flame couldn't illuminate at all.

Lin Xiaoqiang was cruel, and simply activated the spirit fire with all his strength. This time, the cave instantly lit up.

What appeared in front of my eyes was a very tall and wide vermilion giant door. Perhaps the color of the spirit fire was reflected on it, making the door that looked hundreds of meters high a little weird.

Although he had some guesses about the space door before coming down, Lin Xiaoqiang still felt a sense of oppression when such a big thing appeared in front of his eyes.

This sense of oppression comes purely from the innate awe of gigantic objects.

This vermilion gate looks to be hundreds of meters high, and it is split like an ordinary gate. On the door frame, there are demonic characters that humans cannot understand, and there are some formation fluctuations. It seems that the demons are dabbling Very wide.

The closed vermilion space door attracted Lin Xiaoqiang's attention, and when he found out that there were other existences in this space, he was shocked.

"These are puppets without any fluctuations, exactly the same as the ones above." Seeing Lin Xiaoqiang recovering, Song Wanhua told him the conclusion she had obtained from her observation.

"There will be no action without orders, but the level of danger has not diminished at all."

hiss.
Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath. Through his spiritual investigation, he found that the strongest puppet here turned out to be a high-ranking emperor!
It seems to be the body of the demons, with dark purple skin and tattoos of demon characters, but it died cleanly, without resentment or remnants, like the existence after the soul was taken away.

Looking carefully around, the puppets in this underground space are all the bodies of demons, ranging from high-level king level to high-level emperor level. The total number has reached more than two hundred, but all of them are Body status.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly understood what Xinyue did.

If the demons after the failure have their souls taken away and refined into puppets, then it would be better to die directly. Taking away the soul means great pain, which is a million times more painful than physical pain .

It's understandable what Xuanyue did. He wanted to save Fuus from this kind of pain, but when he thought about it carefully, he was really decisive, and he didn't hesitate to strike.

Lin Xiaoqiang fell into the memory again. How much meaning did Fuwusi say to Shanyue before his death? How many stories are there between them?
"How do we destroy this door?" Song Wanhua's voice came into Lin Xiaoqiang's mind, bringing him back to his senses.

Looking at the huge door in front of him, Lin Xiaoqiang propped up his chin and thought carefully, "Explosion?"

"No, or we could try the Greatsword."

Lin Xiaoqiang raised his right hand to the top of his head, making a false grip, and his spiritual power began to build a gigantic Azure Dragon Sword.

Holding the [-]-meter-long giant sword in his hands, he controlled it with the strength and spiritual power of the elementary emperor. Lin Xiaoqiang swung the giant sword, and after a little power accumulation, he slashed at the gate of space with a bang.

There was a thunderous rumbling sound from the crypt, and looking at the place where the two intersected, there was a gap in the huge vermilion door, as if a piece had been broken.

"There's a show!" Lin Xiaoqiang said in surprise, and then swung the giant sword again, slashing at the giant door with a burst of bang bang bang.

Song Wanhua also condensed her own icy long sword, which was almost as large as Lin Xiaoqiang's and exuded a chilling air.

(End of this chapter)