Ling Shuang also suddenly appeared in a palace, she looked around vigilantly, and slowly moved forward.

If Qingying saw it, he would find that the position Ling Shuang was in now was the hall where the crowd gathered he had just seen!

The moment she entered here, Ling Shuang felt a strange aura.

Clenching the long sword, Ling Shuang glanced around, passing by the center, wanting to go up to the second floor.

Suddenly, the whole ground was filled with blood, and then, the whole ground was stained red.

Even the roof of the building was trickling with blood and water, and Ling Shuang could only condense a barrier above his head to isolate it.

A trace of uneasiness rose in Ling Shuang's heart, and behind her, blood condensed, and a bloody man with dark red blood flowing all over his body slowly stood up, tilted his head, and grabbed Ling Shuang's shoulder.

A strong wind came from behind, Ling Shuang turned his head suddenly, and a sword fell, and when he slashed his head, the flames fluttered.

The bloody man instantly turned into blood and evaporated, disappearing without a trace.

However, all around, blood bubbles from the ground and gurgling.

As the blood bubbles grew larger and larger, they finally cracked open with a "snap", and bloody people with hideous faces waved their hands and appeared from them.

Ling Shuang didn't linger and rushed directly to the second floor.

As soon as she left, a white-hooded figure walked in at the entrance of the main hall.

The figure glanced at the hall full of dark red blood, perhaps it was his footsteps that caught the attention of the bloody people in the hall, and they all stopped chasing Ling Shuang, and instead turned around and pounced on the figure.

The figure ripped off his hood and grinned.

Throughout the hall, a strange gray-white color began to spread in front of him.

In just a few breaths, the entire hall was covered in gray and white.

The figure lowered his hood, covered his face again, snorted twice, and kicked the bloody man who had been reduced to stone.

Whoa!

The Bloody Man was torn apart in an instant, and no blood flowed out of it, as if everything about the Bloody Man had been coagulated.

Qingying would definitely break out in a cold sweat if he saw this scene, Xin Hao's white-clothed figure didn't kick him after petrifying him, otherwise he wouldn't know how to survive.

Now Qingying is cautious, constantly burning his body with star souls, trying to keep himself conscious.

That white-clothed figure was indeed powerful, if it weren't for the fact that he closed his eyes quickly, I'm afraid even his eyes would have been petrified.

At this time, he finally remembered Ling Shuang, did he have to rely on Ling Shuang to save him?

Qingying smiled bitterly in her heart, and could only wait quietly, praying for Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang walked up the spiraling escalator and walked briskly towards the second floor.

At the end of the escalator, Ling Shuang glanced at it and found a crow that had been staring at her.

But she didn't bother and quickly walked to the platform on the second floor.

At this time, she turned back again and found that the crow was gone?

Ling Shuang's heart immediately became alert, and he raised his long sword horizontally, and his virtual sense carefully observed his surroundings.

"Little girl, are you looking for me?" A seductive voice sounded behind her, and Ling Shuang was startled and turned back suddenly.

A noblewoman in a long black court dress smiled at her, put her hands on her chest, and bowed slightly to her.

"Who are you?" Ling Shuang didn't dare to relax.

"I—I'm the master here......" the lady thought for a moment and chuckled.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" the figure in white walked up and sneered.

Ling Shuang frowned, why are these two people so strange, one black and one white.

"Well, little girl, you're curious about our clothes, aren't you?" The lady rolled her eyes and said.

Ling Shuang bowed slightly, since she couldn't find a clue for the time being, it was better to listen to what these two people had to say first.

The lady narrowed her eyes: "I am a crow...... Have you ever seen a crow in any color other than black?"

Suddenly, the noblewoman turned into a crow, flapped her wings and landed on the handrail, looking at her and the figure in white lazily.

The figure in white was silent for a while, and said in a difficult voice: "My clothes...... Originally, it was red, I like to kill, and I like the color of blood flowing...... However, my ability is to petrify, so this dress is also petrified by me......"

The corners of Ling Shuang's mouth twitched, and she inexplicably felt the urge to laugh.

"I suppose you might be the guardians here, right?" Ling Shuang said curiously.

The crow turned into a noble lady again, walked up to the figure in white, and coughed dryly, "Actually, you called us...... Well, the owner of the palace, maybe it would be a little better......"

"You shouldn't be looking for me just to tell me this, right?" Ling Shuang's eyes narrowed, and although the two were very friendly, she still felt uneasy.

"Of course, it's not just these ......," the white-clothed figure said in a low voice, "This palace is called the Illusory Sky Palace, it was left by an ancient illusion master, we were created by him, and the partners who played with him in the Illusory Sky Palace.

After the death of the master, the Phantom Sky Hall was in the hands of many people, and finally I don't know how to stay in this canyon.

It's sparsely populated, and every time a young kid breaks in, it's a pity that they can't even go up to the second floor, and we can't have high hopes.

You also understand, the master's partner...... It's definitely not just us, but we're kind of self-aware, and the others don't think so.

Now, this gate in front of you is the entrance to the hall on the second floor, and inside are our former partners, all of whom have all kinds of abilities, and now they have taken over this place.

There are only two of us, and our strength is far from enough, so we need your help. ”

"How many of them are there?" Ling Shuang asked coldly.

The noble lady laughed awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "When we left, there were six who had already awakened, and with the addition of two of us, the master had created a total of twenty. ”

"In other words, there are eighteen special beings like you, who are our opponents?" Ling Shuang's eyes widened in disbelief.

She knew it might be a hassle this time, but she didn't expect it to be so much.

"It's not eighteen...... Ahem, I won't wake up all......" The lady coughed dryly, feeling that it was a little difficult to say that she prayed to a little girl like this.

Something they can't solve on their own, it's a mess, and now they don't want to take care of it, so they throw it to someone else, it does seem a bit excessive......

Even the figure in white remained silent at this time, and did not speak again.

Ling Shuang thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "My partner came in with me, why me?"

What she asked,Naturally, it's where Qingying went.。。

The figure in white thought for a moment and said, "Is that a young man...... Well, your breath is more suitable here, he, is not suitable to be our new master. And you don't have to think about it too hard.

We have been here for far too long, in what you call the battlefield of God......"