Chapter 125: Saving People

"Dream Break!"

Seeing the coffin flying away, Po Li screamed violently.

Mu Lingdu was also very nervous, and Yinghong's small mouth opened and closed, because she suddenly forgot whether to call Pomeng sister or brother, and suddenly didn't know what to shout.

Immortal Feather was in a strange mood, his deep eyes looked at the darkness in the distant sky, and he seemed to know this train coffin monster.

Or rather, it's called a train, one of the hundred ghosts, and it's commonly known as sending the guilty to hell.

But it's easy to make people evil like that.

The hundred ghosts and yin spirits in the village suddenly attacked her, as if they had poked Uncle Li's weakness, and the anxious look showed on her face.

The scarlet eyes glared at Mu Lingdu, and said in a cold and concise voice: "Little girl, I advise you to leave this village immediately with your pet, this is not something you can take risks with!" ”

After that, he ignored everyone anymore and rushed out in the direction where Dream Breaker was snatched away, without hesitation.

His figure quickly disappeared into the darkness of the avenue.

Mu Lingdu stood in place and blinked with big eyes, although the main purpose of this was actually to visit his father and mother, but the current situation can really leave.

In fact, she always knew that Xian Yu didn't seem to be very interested in this mission, just to accompany herself, she didn't want to embarrass him, so she looked at him.

Xian Yu noticed her eyes and smiled slightly.

"Little girl, what do you want to do, then do it, I will always be your backing."

Mu Lingdu had a look on his little face for a moment, and then laughed as well.

"Thank you, Xianyu!"

"Promise other people's things, I Mu Lingdu will definitely do it!"

"And Sister Dream Breaker (brother) is so cute, how can she be hurt!"

Call!

In the middle of the words, she swept away with a big scythe and rushed out in the direction that Po Li left, even if the speed was not much better than Shang Po Li's full burst.

Looking at her back, Xianyu was still very relaxed, and then looked at the foal with a lizard hanging from its tail beside her.

"Xiaohuo, this is a good opportunity for you to fight for your little hostess, and you have to play beautifully in your debut."

Woohoo!

With the qualifications of the Little Fire Holy Spirit Beast, he naturally easily understood Xian Yu's words, and after an excited hiss to the sky, the body dressed as a folk foal suddenly burned into a raging fire, burning all the camouflage away, and the sturdy body could finally be exposed to the air.

The dazzling glow of fire illuminated everything around him, and then the Fire Venerable King cut through the darkness and chased after the Wood Spirit.

The only pity is that it forgot to control the flames on its body, and without even noticing it, the fat lizard on its tail was burned and screamed and threw out, rolling into the grass by the side of the road.

In an instant, only the white wolf of Immortal Feather was left in the original place.

He chuckled and was about to keep up with the group, but just as he was about to leave, his expression changed slightly, and he looked in the other direction of the road.

The corners of his mouth curled.

There's a lot to hide in this small village.

……

The middle of the cliff wall behind the village is deeply recessed, just enough to build a magnificent building, such as a Buddhist temple.

At this time, on the thousands of stone steps leading to the Buddhist temple under the cliff, Po Li ran in it with all his might, panting and sweating.

Naturally, this was not the reason for running, but after stepping into the stone steps, he suddenly felt a mysterious sense of oppression, which kept him in a dull and extraordinary state.

All the lights in the mysterious village were extinguished when the hundred ghosts went out just now, and it was pitch black, and there was no sound except for the temple sound and Sanskrit singing.

However, he never got lost, because there were wings in the air to guide him.

After the news transmitted by the latter, the coffin of the train that captured the broken dream flew into the strange ruined temple.

There was one thing that surprised him along the way, that is, the hundred ghosts and yin spirits parading the streets, the speed of the team was obviously so slow, but no matter how fast he exploded, he couldn't catch up with the team.

In the end, they seemed to have the same destination, and the Hundred Ghost Yin Spirit disappeared on the stone steps of the upper temple, and he also swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stepped on it.

Surprisingly, nothing happened to the thousand-layer stone steps, and after reaching the top of the stone steps, there was a wide rocky plain, and in the distance a magnificent bright red temple was surrounded by the courtyard wall, and the music and Sanskrit chanting came from it.

The darkness and loneliness around you are terrifying from within.

For Po Li, breaking dreams is everything to him, and that determination makes him step again in this fear.

But before he could take the first step, the wind suddenly became cloudy all around.

In the distance, in the open space in front of the bright red temple, several black figures appeared, a metal cross inserted into the rocky ground, and a beast-eared girl was tightly tied to it, and she was unconscious.

In front of the cross was a stone platform, on which two blue-skinned spirits who looked like hell imps were constantly sharpening the ends of a guillotine.

The grinding sound pierced and frightened the bone marrow.

This scene suddenly stimulated Po Li, who had a puzzled face, is this to use that knife to bully Po Meng?

"Damn it!"

Unable to heed to be vigilant any longer, he roared and rushed over.

The breath of the two hell imps was only up and down the first order, and when he sprinted, he took the big wine gourd on his back and opened the cork, and the crystal wine spilled out, turning into the prototype of a crystal sword.

Before his attack could take shape, countless black shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air in the darkness around him.

Before he could react to what had happened, his body was hit hard again and again, blood sprayed from his mouth, and the ribs in his upper body were almost broken.

He fell down on the spot unwillingly, looking at the tied up Dream was so close that it couldn't be touched.

The dozens of dark figures did not kill him directly, and each stopped around.

It wasn't until one of the dark figures slowly approached that Po Li could see them clearly.

These dark figures were all second-order dark creatures of the Iron Zombie, maybe not strong in the eyes of the strong, but in front of him, a second-order phantom master, such a number was completely desperate for him.

The approaching steel zombie held a sharp sword in the palm of his hand, which could easily take his life.

In the face of impending death, his bloodshot eyes kept looking in the direction of the broken dream.

Just as he was about to die, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps in his ears, which made his expression change dramatically, and he hurriedly followed the sound.

In his eyes, a silver-haired girl in a cloth skirt crossed the stone steps and hurried over here.

At this point, he was not happy but was extremely anxious, screaming with his last strength.

"It's nonsense, don't come, run away!"

However, as soon as his words fell, he had always regarded this cute little girl who was ignorant of the world to take on the task of death, and a powerful dark aura was diffused on the way over.