Chapter 259: Holy Maiden?
The power of this ice ball smashed down can be seen in the momentum alone, and the people below are all terrified, and they dare not imagine that if the ice ball is smashed on themselves, there will be no bones.
However, Hua Moli is also at the level of the S-level three people, and the A-level martial artists are stronger than the A-level martial artists in all aspects, and they are more than a little bit stronger, and this ice hockey will not die if it is smashed, although it can't die, and the current situation seems to be not much better.
The three of them lay like dead bodies in front of the open space where the tents were kept.
All the clothes on his body were reduced to ashes, and even his hair was not left.
None of the skin on the body was intact, as if it had just been burned, and the smell of burning was in the air.
If everyone could feel the faint heartbeat of those three people, they would probably think that these three people had gone to see Hades.
Even the S-level powerhouses have become like this under this blow, and the others are even more numb when they think about it.
No one dared to look up at Lin Ye, in their hearts, the blue figure on the top became an existence to look up, and a few people were trembling with their legs under Lin Ye's coercion.
If Lin Ye was a little closer, these people would probably kneel down directly.
At this time, Lin Ye's attention was not on these people, but his eyes were eagerly searching for the vowel and Liu Xiaoyao.
I saw them before, why are they gone?
After scanning back and forth several times, I saw Xiong Da and others, and I also saw Feng Jingsha and others in Taoist uniforms, but I didn't see the vowels and Liu Xiaoyao holding the black cat.
Furrowed his brows, he felt it, and even felt the breath of the vowels.
Is this already gone?
wanted to swoop down directly to find someone, but Lin Ye knew that it was not possible to go down so directly.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Ye turned around and left quickly.
The almost suffocating aura that hung over the top of the head finally disappeared, and the group of people on the ground all gasped in unison.
After a while, everyone finally eased up, but when they thought of the previous picture, everyone still had palpitations.
One by one, they deliberately lowered their voices and talked about what had just happened, Xiong Da and the others were no exception, their expressions were very solemn.
At this time, Xiong Er found something, he turned his head to look around, and was surprised, "What about the Night Brothers?"
Xiong Da and the others had just realized this problem, and they all turned their heads to look, and they also opened the curtain of the tent to take a look inside, and there was no shadow of Lin Ye.
"Could it be an accident?" Xiong San's face changed.
After all, it is a dangerous place in the Phantom Cloud Forest, and it is possible to have an accident at any time, not to mention that in their eyes, Lin Ye is an ordinary person, so the probability of an accident is even greater.
I have only known Lin Ye for two days, but the tacit understanding in these two days is not covered, and the relationship is not good to a certain extent, but they are not like Lin Ye who had an accident, if they can, they want to take Lin Ye out safely.
Now that the treasure has appeared, you just need to wait for dawn to return and leave.
It's just that Lin Ye is gone, this is the key.
Xiong's heart sank, "Split up to find someone." ”
As soon as he said this, he turned his head and saw Lin Ye hurriedly walking over.
Xiong Er greeted him with a happy face, "Brother Night, it's good that you're okay." ”
Lin Ye nodded, and then looked away anxiously, Xiong Da saw that something was wrong, "What?"
"I'm going to find two people. Without explaining too much, Lin Ye quickened his pace and walked towards the position where he began to see the vowels.
After walking back and forth several times, I didn't see a vowel again, let alone a vowel, not even a single hair on the black cat's body.
Xiong Da and the others also followed behind, "Brother Night, who do you want to find? ”
"A little girl with a black cat in her arms. ”
It just so happened that Feng Jingsha was passing by with his junior disciples, and immediately there was another burst of cynicism, "The little girl holding the black cat? Are you talking about the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld?"
What the hell is a saint?
Seeing Feng Jingsha like this, it doesn't seem like he's joking, but the one holding the black cat just now is definitely a vowel, Lin Ye is sure that he is not mistaken, why did the vowel become the saintess of the Netherworld?
What is Netherworld?
"Just because you also want to see the holy maiden of the Netherworld, you don't weigh your ability, go back to wash and sleep and dream, and it is almost the same to see the holy maiden in your dream. The more Feng Jingsha spoke, the louder he became, attracting the attention of the other two passers-by.
The two people who passed by were carrying a person in their hands, and it was one of the three who seemed to be burned, and judging from the breath, it was a flower.
The clothes worn by those two people were not much different from what Hua Moli was wearing before.
Should be members of the same force.
As for what kind of force it was, Lin Ye didn't know, but Xiong Da next to him changed his face slightly, and lowered his voice, "Let's pay attention, they are people from the Netherworld." ”
Netherworld!
If it's really like what Feng Jingsha said, then it means that the vowels are also staying with the people of the Netherworld Palace now?
The person who was still here just now, even if he left, it would definitely not be far away, as long as he followed these two people, he should be able to find the vowels.
The two of them who were carrying the half-dead Hua Moli also looked at Feng Jingsha more, and then continued to walk forward, Lin Ye was about to follow without thinking about it, but he was held down by Xiong Da in the back.
Xiong Da basically guessed from Lin Ye's performance just now that Lin Ye was looking for someone to find what kind of saint Maiden Lin Ye was looking for, and now seeing that Lin Ye actually wanted to follow the people of the Netherworld Palace, he was startled, "You're crazy! That's the people of the Netherworld, they just lost an S-level powerhouse, aren't you going to touch the head with you?"
Lin Ye frowned, wanting to say something, but before he could say anything, Xiong Da continued, "Since the person you are looking for is the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld, he will definitely be well protected by the other people in the Netherworld, even if it is in the Phantom Cloud Forest, there will be no danger, you can rest assured." ”
As soon as Xiong Da finished speaking, Lin Ye heard Lan Er's voice in his head, "Night, listen to him, now is indeed not suitable for the past, I can feel that there is an S-level martial artist not far away, it may be specially sent by the Netherworld Palace to protect the Holy Maiden, I spent a lot of energy in the battle just now, even if I turn into a beast with Yeyou, I may not be able to win that warrior." ”
There is also an S-level martial artist? Lin Ye took a breath of cool air, if this S-level powerhouse came with the three of them just now, Lin Ye would not be sure that he would synthesize another ice and fire two heavens.
After all, just after that move, Lin Ye also felt that his strength seemed to be drained, and if there was another ice hockey, in the end, he couldn't guarantee that he would lose his strength and fall directly in mid-air, in this way, everyone could easily take Lin Ye's life at that time.
I was afraid of the consequences for a while.
But what kind of organization is this Netherworld? He would be surprised to have an S-level powerhouse, and this time he sent out two at a time? The remaining one is to protect the vowels? How did the vowels become the saints of the Netherworld?
A cloud of doubts lingered in Lin Ye's heart, and could not dissipate.
There is a saying, Xiong Da said it is very reasonable, that is, with the protection of the people of the Netherworld, there will be no danger in the vowels in the Phantom Cloud Forest.
Since this is the case, then Lin Ye doesn't have to rush to find the vowels.
Feng Jingsha heard that Lin Ye was really going to find the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld, and there was a burst of cynicism, saying that Lin Ye was not self-sufficient.
Lin Ye ignored him at all, turned around and went back to his tent.
Tonight everyone is ready to rest for the night, and when it is dawn, we will continue on our way.
I don't know if there is a reason for the birth of a high-level spirit beast, tonight's depths of the Phantom Cloud Forest are extremely quiet, and I didn't even hear a single insect cry when it was quiet.
Lin Ye, who was lying in the tent, couldn't sleep, he summoned Lan Er, like the red fox, shrunk into a very small one, only the size of a palm, if anyone else saw it, they would only think that this was an ordinary bird that could not be in the ordinary, at most they thought it was very good-looking, blue feathers, very beautiful.
The red fox was also summoned out together, and at this time he was curled up and hiding behind Lin Ye's neck, very cautious, not daring to look directly at Lan Er.
"Lan'er, who is the little girl who led me to the cave?"
I don't really care who the little girl is, but I care more about why the little girl disappeared later.