_Chapter 707: The Ruins Key

"So many demon wolves!" Princess Brigitte looked grim and hurriedly got up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Almost at the same time, a scream was heard, and a pore-making sound was constantly emitted. There is no doubt that this is a scene where an unlucky guy happens to encounter a pack of wolves and is dismembered.

"Wolves, so many demon wolves!" Many panicked voices came and went, followed by various sounds of hands.

The green glow continued to appear from the darkness, and the two found that they were surrounded by demon wolves.

These demon wolves seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the firelight, and roared from a distance. Then a loud whining sound sounded, driving these demon wolves to start a wave of attacks.

"I'll go first!" Zhuang Yichen held the blood-stained sword and stopped in front of Princess Brigitte. The Xingchen Sword Technique has evolved countless moves at will at this time, and a demon wolf will die of blood splashing between the sword light shots.

More than a dozen demon wolves pounced together, their claws shining with a faint blue light. This is the natural wolf venom of the demon wolf, and after being scratched, it will immediately penetrate into the body along the blood.

Xingchen's swordsmanship is extremely strong whether it is a heads-up or a group attack, and Zhuang Yichen's internal force is not dispersed, and there is no demon wolf that can break through.

However, the speed of internal force consumption is constantly increasing, and he slaughtered a wave of demon wolf attacks again, so he asked Princess Brigitte to replace him.

"Look at me!" Princess Brigitte smiled, her wand appeared in her hand, and she muttered a magic spell, and colorful bubbles flew out of her wand.

These colorful bubbles are quite strange, but they fall on the ground but squeeze out a few spaces. And no matter how those demon wolves attacked, they were blocked by colorful bubbles and couldn't break through.

Dozens of demon wolves were separated in different places, baring their teeth and claws and roaring.

"This is space magic!" Zhuang Yichen felt a pang in his heart, and he was also surprised by Princess Brigitte's strength.

It seems that the last time she fought her, she hadn't mastered spatial magic, otherwise she might have lost ugly.

Although there is only a trace of the spatial law contained in this spatial magic, it is already amazing enough.

The hardest thing in everything is to start from nothing, and from less to more, you can often see it.

Princess Brigitte put away her wand, and a deep demon soldier held it in her hand, and began to harvest the lives of these demon wolves.

The two took turns to shoot, and before they knew it, the corpses of the demon wolves in front of them had piled up. It wasn't until after dawn that the wolves retreated.

These demon wolves are only the strength of the beginner level of the magician, but they are numerous, and once they are besieged, it is difficult to escape.

Zhuang Yichen quickly peeled the skin and cramped these demon wolves, dug out the magic pill and threw it into the official seal.

These are not small fortunes, and it can be said that it is a waste to throw them here. Princess Brigitte just watched him do this quietly, and didn't ask for a piece of the pie.

As His Majesty the Demon Emperor's favorite youngest daughter, she has much more wealth than ordinary people imagine.

"Hey, there is something else in the belly of this demon wolf!" Zhuang Yichen took out a metal-like brand from the belly of a demon wolf at this time, about the size of half an adult's palm.

There are countless intricate patterns on the surface of the brand, but it is impossible to figure out what it means. Both of them looked at the piles of demon wolf corpses, and this time even Princess Brigitte began to help.

After the corpse of the demon wolf was dissected, eight metal signs were placed on the ground. Zhuang Yichen carefully began to piece together the complex patterns on the brand.

With the power of the Dao species, it actually took a hundred breaths of time to put together! When the last metal brand was pushed in, only a click was heard, and those metal brands were suddenly very closely combined.

"This is?" Zhuang Yichen held up the metal sign, and Princess Brigitte said beside him: "This is like a key!"

"Key?" Zhuang Yichen's expression moved, there was really such a possibility. The metal sign was handed to Princess Brigitte, who waved his hand for him to put it away.

It was only when the sky was completely bright that the two of them noticed that the pungent smell of blood around them was strong. There are corpses of demon wolves everywhere, and I don't know how many demon wolves came to attack last night.

Occasionally, you can see the corpses of some people, all of which are covered with bruises and only skeletons and clothes.

Some of them were covered in blood, and some of them had the blood of demon wolves and some of them were their own. Many people had a gloomy look on their faces, and it was clear that they were not in a very happy mood.

Zhuang Yichen observed very carefully, and at this time he found that although the faces of some powerful magicians and literary masters were calm, they were faintly excited.

"It seems that they have also obtained the metal brand!" Zhuang Yichen knew in his heart and recorded their appearances separately.

"Boom, boom!" suddenly thundered loudly, but the sound came from afar. Several figures suddenly headed in that direction like lightning, followed by a dozen figures following closely behind.

Zhuang Yichen and Princess Brigitte ignored a glance and followed behind unhurriedly. It is not yet known how dangerous there is in this coca ruin, and there is no need to make a bird.

After running for almost a dozen miles, the two of them could already see an altar in the distance.

When I got closer, I found that the area of this altar was not small, and there was a statue of a god with no facial features in the center, which was quite terrifying to look at.

Around the altar stood eight metal gates, with a groove in the center.

A mage was approaching a large door at this time, and a number of signs flew out, firmly embedded in the groove.

"Boom!" the metal door opened, revealing an awe-inspiring space. The magician was overjoyed and quickly squeezed into it, and at this moment another figure also flew in, following closely behind.

The metal gate closed in an instant, and the two men were nowhere to be seen. Zhuang Yichen knew in his heart that this piece of metal could teleport two people away.

He was about to make a move when several figures stopped in front of him. Three literary masters, one martial artist.

"Hand over the brand in your hand, spare you from death!" said the martial artist, who was tall and had a very indifferent expression.

Especially when it comes to sparing you from dying, it is full of pride.

Zhuang Yichen smiled dumbly, looked at the martial artist and said, "Which green onion are you, if you want my brand, just shoot!"

The demons have been fighting with the human race all year round, and it is not uncommon for high-level demons to speak the language of the human race.

"Hmph!" the other three literary masters all snorted dissatisfiedly, in their opinion, being able to say these words to a lowly demon clan was all a blessing.