Letting the squirrel alone under the guards of the Dragon Worship Sect and forcibly snatching the heart of the red dragon is tantamount to a moth going to the fire.

The best solution now is to stop the Hand of God directly in the astral plane, thus interrupting the entire plan for the Demon Dragon to come into the world.

As for the heart of the red dragon, it can only be slowly drawn in the future.

If you have a squirrel as an internal response, you still have a chance to get it after careful planning.

"Old devil, you continue to have a family dinner, I still have a task to leave first." Sherlock said that he was going to take people into the water.

"Do you know where the people of the Hand of God go?" The old devil said.

"You know?" Sherlock was pleasantly surprised.

"I don't know, but Xiaoqi Xiaoyu and the two of them should have a way to find them."

Xiaoyu and Xiaoqi didn't answer, and after giggling twice, they sang a merger magic.

Like the Starlight Centaur just now, this time it seems to be a summoning spell, but the image is changed to a centaur armed with a bow and arrows.

The longbow was full, and a comet dragged a faint rainbow light in front of everyone's eyes, burrowing into the long river of souls and flying away.

"Follow the trail of arrows." Xiaoyu Xiaoqi said in unison.

Sherlock and the others plopped into the water when they heard the sound, and the old devil family did not continue to go to the dinner, but followed closely.

Before he could speak, the old devil made an excuse and said, "I didn't plan to let them go so easily after ruining our family dinner." ”

"What about your two more children?" Sherlock was mainly worried about this, so he didn't invite the other party to join him.

"Don't worry, in the astral boundary, Xiaoyu Xiaoqi is much more powerful than me, if there were only the two of them just now, they would definitely not be chased by the people of the Hand of God."

Seeing that the old devil was so confident, Sherlock did not refuse the other party's kindness again.

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The River of the Soul is nominally called a river, but it is still very different from ordinary river water, and the most important point is that it does not affect breathing at all.

So even if the rest of the people can't turn into a blue frog like Sherlock, they can stay in the river for a long time without any spell item assistance.

Also, there are no living beings living in the river of souls, and you can't see anything other than the starlight that represents the soul.

The group chased the trail of the arrows.

And the further he swam in, the more uneasy Sherlock became.

"Did you hear a moan?" He asked.

Ever since he jumped into the river of souls, he had been able to hear a vague moan.

And the sound is getting more and more frequent, and it's getting more and more irritating.

"I seem to be able to hear a little bit." Daenerys said.

"I can hear a little bit of it once in a while, and I thought it was an auditory hallucination." The old devil's wife, Riley also said.

Sherlock, Daenerys, and Riley were the three most perceptive of all of them, and if they could hear them, it wasn't a hallucination.

"We can't hear it, but we can feel the restlessness of the souls, and the soul energy in the river seems to be flowing in one direction." Xiaoyu Xiaoqi pointed out the direction as she spoke.

And the direction of their fingers is exactly where the arrows are going.

"Quick!"

Sherlock had realized that something was wrong.

With a dip in his hand, a bottle of intelligence potion was poured down, and then the heart of the torrent was opened, and the speed suddenly increased and he chased out.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also used their own acceleration props to follow closely.

In their desperation, it took them nearly five minutes to finally find the whereabouts of the Hand of God.

It's a huge cloud-like underwater platform.

Hundreds of players of various professions are guarding the perimeter of the platform, and more than thirty mages are controlling a magic circle on the platform.

In the center of the magic array, there was a huge dragon-shaped phantom hovering around.

"It seems that all the energy in the long river of souls has flowed to this magic array." Xiaoyu Xiaoqi said in a low voice.

"The one in the middle can't be the red dragon Asadron." Daenerys said with a little surprise.

In front of this dragon phantom, her three dragons were like earth-walking dragons.

"That's right." Sherlock said nervously.

Assadron is notorious, even if it is just a soul, the momentum is still terrifying.

What's more, there are nearly two hundred elite players of the Hand of God guarding outside.

It is not so simple to disrupt the opponent's actions under such a battle.

It's just that now, he can't afford to think about it too much.

"Soto and I are going to interrupt the group of mages casting spells, and the rest of us are responsible for covering us, the action."

As Sherlock and Soto go into stealth.

Daenerys' three dragons let out a long roar and rushed out first.

Xiaoyu Xiaoqi once again released a merging spell, and after the two koi fish were summoned, they immediately burrowed into the bodies of their magic pets, the two Jenny turtles.

Flashes of dazzling starlight, a huge blue turtle appeared, and the dragon rushed forward after him.

The sudden appearance of the four-headed behemoth instantly attracted the attention of the Hand of God.

The people of the Hand of God didn't seem to be much surprised, and the elite players on the periphery lined up in an orderly formation to meet them.

The mages on the platform were completely unaffected and continued to chant unknown magic.

Wind Thunder: Shuriken!

A yellow light suddenly appeared out of thin air, shooting like an arrow towards a corner of the magic array.

This is the spell node of the entire magic array, and as long as it hits, it can easily interrupt the chanting of the mage group.

Sherlock had been premeditated for a long time.

It's just that the hand of God is not without the slightest precaution.

"Shadow Wall Technique!"

A wall of shadows erupted, detonating his Wind Thunder Shuriken in the middle of the way.

"Sherlock, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." A purple-robed mage stood up to him and smiled confidently.

This is the leader of the team that last fought Sherlock and the others in Hild, and the vice president of the Hand of God, Wilk.

"I don't really like to see you!"

As Sherlock spoke, a Wind Thunder shuriken was thrown out again.

"Coincidentally, I don't like it either." Wilk moved out of the way easily, chanting a spell while still muttering words in his mouth.

The rules of the astral plane are too favorable for mages with super high intelligence, and this is comparable to the movement speed of flashing, combined with mobile spellcasting, it is simply a bummer.

Wind and Thunder Shuriken!

The golden pupils of the Sherlock Cross lit up, and when he saw Wilk's body leaning slightly to the left, the person instantly melted into the river.

Reappeared, already behind Wilk.

Heart: Rain Tiger Fist!

The water spiraled up the arm, and a hideous tiger-headed phantom emerged from the tip of the fist, blasting towards the back of the opponent's heart.

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