In the dark abyss, a huge black shadow stood in the center of the magic artifact, which was continuously absorbing the aura in it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The King...... The king saves me......"

"Help, King, we're dying......"

In the darkness, two looming air masses continued to hover in front of the black shadow.

The air mass was so weak that it seemed to disappear in the next second.

"You two useless things, you know how to talk big, and after a while of going out, your body is afraid. The shadow opened its eyes, and in the darkness glowed with a powerful light, like two moons.

"Great King, Great King...... The demon souls of the benthic demon fish and the abyssal evil chrysalis were about to dissipate, and just when they thought that they had no way to return to the sky, the black shadow sucked them into their bodies.

"Well, if you've been with me for so long, I'll let you reshape the demon body inside me. The shadow closed his eyes again, concentrating on the speed at which he absorbed the aura.

Since these little mice can eliminate his two subordinates so easily, it means that they also have some ability.

What he has to do now is to quickly absorb the aura in these treasures, so as to break through the bottleneck and raise the magic power to a higher level.

……

When Qingqian and his party were ready to go, the road was unimpeded, and nothing came out to disturb them.

"It seems that the real power is inside. Qing Qian stared at the huge stone gate in front of him, which was forged from countless skulls and mixed with a strong necromantic resentment.

“…… Ahh

Qing Qian reached forward, and the prohibition in front of the skull door seemed to be triggered.

Strands of necromantic resentment turned from nothingness into form, and they were about to step forward and tear them apart.

Xiao Radish shook off the Pei Ling hairpin in his hand, took out a few seeds of trumpet flowers from the Qiankun bag, and used the mana on his body to throw the trumpet flowers out to the necromancers.

As soon as the trumpet flower seeds were released, they grew rapidly in the air, blooming huge buds one after another, and eating the necromancers flying in the sky into the buds one by one.

The necromancers struggled to emerge from the trumpet flower, but unfortunately their strength was weakened by the purifying fragrance of the trumpet flower, and they could only be gradually purified in the buds.

The greater the number of necrons, the greater the number of trumpet flowers.

Soon, the trumpet flower gradually turned into ashes and disappeared, and those necromancers had all been purified by the trumpet flower.

Qing Qian clapped his hands and applauded the little radish's hand.

The little radish was able to use the Pei Ling Hairpin proficiently in such a short period of time, and she could also condense herself with the purifying divine power that the White Spirit God had given her.

If you don't have certain qualifications, you can't achieve such an effect.

The corners of Qingqian's mouth smiled, Bai Lingniang didn't look away, the little radish is indeed a good seedling.

In time, there will be greater achievements.

"Miss, let's go in, this door is useless. As soon as the little radish finished speaking, the skull door seemed to lose its support, turned into pieces, and poured all of them on the ground.

The necromantic grievances have all been purified, and this skull gate relies on necromantic resentment, and now that the lips and teeth are cold, there is naturally no meaning to exist.

Seeing that the first level was broken by a small radish, Qingqian found that it was a very right choice to bring a small radish.

Letting such a little radish with no combat experience experience these things first-hand was enough to improve her strength knowledge and gain a lot of experience.

It's like Ye Xinghan personally taking her to level up, and now, she has replaced it with a little radish.