"I'll go about my business first, and if there's any problem, contact me through this feather. ”

He was about to leave, when his figure suddenly paused, and he looked at Lin Xiaoqiang below, "In the world of the Dark Moon Pavilion, there is a beginner-level saint-level demon who is cultivating, and he is seriously injured. ”

"I think if nothing else, he should be at a critical juncture in his recovery by now. ”

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

"That's it, I'll go first. ”

"By the way, my promise will always work. ”

After Yu Yue said these words, the wings of Qingluan behind him flapped, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Lin Xiaoqiang pondered his words, and thought about it in his heart, and there was some credibility in the words of the moon.

This attitude of the moon is really confusing, he seems to have a good relationship with Fuus, but he didn't hesitate at all when he was killed, it seems that he should be loyal to the demons, but he didn't hesitate to sell the demons.

Who is this guy on, and can he be considered a good guy or a bad guy?

Lin Xiaoqiang was bewildered by his attitude, and the danger assessment of the moon in his heart rose another level, reaching below the demon god.

But for now, take his word for it.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought so and looked at Song Wanhua who was contemplative beside him, "According to the information given by Qi Yue, I want to go and see the empty door under Lingchuan Mountain first. ”

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

Faced with 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 exert unexpected abilities, just like freezing Fuus and Tsuyue before.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaoqiang nodded, "Okay, then come with me to the underground." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang was about to leave, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the fish-man army nearby.

In the mouth of Phous, these fish-men are a group of puppets who have no mind and only know how to carry out orders, and without orders from their immediate superiors, they are afraid that they can stand here until the world is destroyed.

There is no threat to these for the time being, after Lin Xiaoqiang weighed it in his heart, he decided to ignore these for now, after all, the most important thing now is to go and see the space gate, how to destroy it.

The two of them began to move, and there was a small cavern in the ground, leading to the ground, and there was no bottom.

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

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

"How does it feel like a drama of martyrdom..."

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

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

There was no light source in the cave, but you could feel the breeze blowing from all directions, blowing a chill on your skin.

Lin Xiaoqiang's spiritual power and spiritual sense have always been in full operation, but in this place, it seems to be invalid, Lingwei doesn't feel anything, and the spiritual sense is even more blind.

Summoning the spiritual fire, fist-sized flames floated around him, and the light source was there, but the space was too large for this little flame to light up at all.

Lin Xiaoqiang was ruthless, and simply urged the spiritual fire with all his might, and this time, the crypt instantly lit up.

What appeared in front of him was a very tall and wide vermilion gate, perhaps the color of the spiritual fire reflected on it, making the door that looked like it was hundreds of meters high with a hint of weirdness.

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

This sense of oppression comes purely from the gigantic object, that innate awe.

This vermilion gate looks hundreds of meters high, and it is the same as the ordinary gate, and there are demon characters on the door frame that humans can't understand, and there are some formation fluctuations, it seems that the demon is 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 immediately taken aback.

"These are puppets with no fluctuations, exactly like the ones above. Song Wanhua saw that Lin Xiaoqiang came back to her senses and told him the conclusion she had drawn from her observations.

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

Hiss...

Lin Xiaoqiang gasped, he probed through his spiritual sense, and found that the strongest puppet here turned out to be a high-level emperor!

It seems to be the body of the demon race.,With dark purple skin and tattoos of demon characters.,It's just that it's very clean.,There's no grudge or remnant.,Like the existence of the soul after being drained.。

Looking around carefully, the puppets that exist in this underground space are all demon bodies, ranging from high-level king-level to high-level emperors, and the total number has reached more than two hundred, but all of them are in the ontological state.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly understood what he was doing.

If the demons after the defeat are all stripped of their souls and refined into puppets, then it is better to die directly, and the extraction of souls means great pain, which is millions of times more painful than physical pain.

It is understandable that he did it in order to save Phous from this pain, but if you think about it carefully, he is really decisive, and he does not hesitate to start.

Lin Xiaoqiang fell into memories again, what did Fuus say to Yuyue before he died, how much did it mean, and how many stories did there exist between them?

"How does this door need to be destroyed?" 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, "Blasting?"

"No, or we can try the greatsword. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang's right hand rose to the top of his head, making a virtual grip movement, and his spiritual power began to build a huge green dragon sword.

The hundred-meter-long giant sword was pinched in his hand, and it was controlled by the power and spiritual power of the junior emperor, Lin Xiaoqiang swung the giant sword, and after charging it slightly, he slammed it on the door of space.

There was a thunderous rumble in the crypt, and when the two intersected, the vermilion door appeared a little notched, as if it had been broken off.

"There's a play!" Lin Xiaoqiang said in surprise, and then swung the giant sword again, and there was a thump slash at the giant gate.

Song Wanhua also condensed her own ice long sword, the scale was almost on par with Lin Xiaoqiang's, and it also exuded a chilling aura.