"Lingyun, there is a need to do this."

Xia Xiaomo didn't understand what Ling Yun meant, isn't it just an NPC monster, if you die, you die, it's not a big deal.

But Xia Xiaomo saw Ling Yun closing his eyes, and at this moment, Xia Xiaomo felt that Ling Yun was very virgin.

At this time, Ling Yun was standing in front of the battle spirit, closing his eyes, but he couldn't close them no matter what.

At the end, Ling Yun understood and said, "I will help you fulfill your last wish." ”

Just as Ling Yun finished saying this, the battle spirit miraculously closed his eyes, and the surrounding ghosts also disappeared into the ground, which made Xia Xiaomo even more incomprehensible.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun stomped on his right foot, and a three-meter pit appeared at Ling Yun's feet, burying the body of the battle spirit, and then picked up the dropped equipment and walked towards the Crying Eye, the strongest seal guardian of the first stage, the swordsman Shiron.

"Say whatever you want" Looking at Xia Xiaomo's appearance of wanting to speak and daring to speak, Ling Yunwan smiled.

"Why are you doing this? And how do you know what he means? And ......" Xia Xiaomo asked all his 100,000 whys in one go.

"You have to eat the rice one bite at a time, you have to say the words one by one, and you have to ask the questions one by one, so many questions in one breath, I should answer you that way" Ling Yun couldn't help but glance at Xia Xiaomo.

"You" Xia Xiaomo snorted coldly and turned his head: "I don't want to hear it yet." ”

"Then I won't say it" Since others don't want to hear it, Ling Yun is not interested in saying it, and Ling Yun doesn't need to please Xia Xiaomo, so why waste his tongue.

Along the way, Ling Yun ignored Xia Xiaomo at all, he was not a person who talked a lot, how could he take the initiative to explain something, after all, Xia Xiaomo was just a passerby to Ling Yunzhi.

Like this kind of passerby, Ling Yun has encountered more than millions of people in his life, and he may disappear after a turn.

Ling Yun's attitude caused Xia Xiaomo to be very unhappy, and even made Xia Xiaomo feel that Ling Yun was still not a man, he was such a good-looking beauty, but he didn't even give a face, he was definitely a dead eunuch.

In fact, Ling Yun could know the meaning of the war spirit, there were a total of five points, and one of them was what Ling Yun felt from the look and consciousness of the war spirit, that is, to rescue their companions and let them escape from this eternal battlefield.

The other is the resentment of the whole battlefield, they are eager to go home, they are eager to go to the center, but the pressure of the center does not allow them to enter.

can't enter, not because of the level of life, not because of coercion, but a kind of respect, a kind of constraint, that is the obsession with Shillong.

As for putting the battle spirit into the ground, that is Ling Yun's own thoughts, whether it is an enemy, an opponent or something else, as long as he dies, it will be over, dust will return to dust, dust will return to earth, regardless of the world.

Whether it is the main world or the divine domain, in Ling Yun's view, it is only different in form, each individual has its own soul, consciousness, and life, and the only difference is that in cognition.

For the Overworld, God's Domain is just a game.

For God's Domain, the Overworld is just data.

In the final analysis, Ling Yun is interested in the soul, it is their will, and any creature with a will is a human being.

"See that?" Standing on a high raised mountain, Ling Yun pointed to an altar made of unknown stones directly in front of him.

Why is it called an altar and not a square or something?

Just because Ling Yun hadn't walked in yet, he heard a very terrifying sound, which seemed to cut through the space from the eternal time and space, through the ears of Ling Yun and Xia Xiaomo, and reached the soul.

The terrifying and weird sound made people's bodies tense, and they couldn't help but shudder a few times.

The extremely oppressive atmosphere, coupled with the battlefield filled with gunsmoke, and the sky as dim as night, gave people a heavy feeling.

It seems that there is a huge heart, pressed on the heart, and if you want to grab it, you can't catch it, you can only put it on your chest, and then you can feel a little warmth, unlike before, you can't breathe.

The outline of the altar is very large, stretching over the land of tens or hundreds of kilometers, and one cannot help but be impressed by it, as if this is not a great feat that can be done by human beings at all.

On the periphery of the altar, one hundred and eight stone pillars were erected, each of which was completely cloudless, and there was no end in sight.

Each pillar must be surrounded by at least ten people, and the key is that each pillar is depicted with completely different divine patterns.

If any scholars came here, they would be amazed that these divine patterns were formed from beginning to end, intertwined with red, purple, and gold, and none of them were repeated, and they could not be counted by a single ten billion divine patterns.

It's a pity that no one dares to pull up the stone pillar, and they can't pull it up, otherwise, this is a discovery that shocks the empire, and it is a treasure of the country, but unfortunately this is only if it is not.

As soon as Ling Yun stepped into the altar range, a gust of wind swept by, the wind was blowing on the flat ground, and the bottom of his heart was cold, and then, a ball of flames ignited from the surrounding peaks, like a sleeping sleeping dragon, suddenly woke up.

Immediately afterwards, he saw rows of stone pillars again, but these stone pillars were not that big, they were just surrounded in circles, Xia Xiaomo reached out and touched them, and found that there was a force resisting.

But Lingyun had been prepared for this, and among the countless stone pillars, he found the switch and walked in all the way unimpeded.

As far as the eye can see, it is a city-like altar, and on the surrounding stone pillars, I don't know why there is no fire source, but it is burning a raging fire, which is eternal.

I saw the towering altar in the center, showing the shape of eight trigrams, and there was a burning red pillar of fire standing in each center, and countless dense formations were superimposed, depicting the center of the gossip into a three-dimensional starry sky formation.

If you don't pay attention, some people will think that it is the starry sky underground.

Actually, it's all a visual effect caused by magic.

In fact, it is really the starry sky, an incomparably huge universe, which has been transformed into a huge formation by the supreme supernatural power.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and Ling Yun came to the center of the altar, which was countless times higher than the ground, and looked at the swordsman holding a strange rune sword in the middle, this person was the divine swordsman Shilon.

And the sword in its hand is one of the top ten famous swords, Remnant Hong, this is the real legendary sword, and it is also a legend among legends, which was passed on to it by Shillong's master Tianmingzi.

It can be created to make people, such a treasure, such a treasure that can dominate the world, can only be covered with dust.

"Is this a human?" Getting closer, Xia Xiaomo saw Shillong on the altar, his whole body was pierced by an incomparably huge iron chain, and his whole body exuded a breath of death.

But Shillong is like a remnant rainbow, standing in the heavens and the earth, towering and unmoving.

"Demon" Lingyun looked at Shillong and spit out a word lightly: "A demon with obsession and silent dedication to his life is not a vulgar and ugly demon in your eyes, but a real sword demon." ”

"You stand here, block them, I'll go first" After Ling Yun finished speaking, he walked towards Shillong step by step, each step was heavier, and the pressure on his body increased by one point.

Before he reached the range of 100 meters from Shillong, Ling Yun's whole person was like being fished up in water, his whole body was soaked, and his hair was fluttering, and he could see the sweat falling straight to the ground.

Suddenly, Ling Yun changed his appearance, his cloak was scattered, hideous and arrogant, holding the snow dance, and walked towards Shillong with difficulty, only by defeating Shillong, Ling Yun had a chance to open the last seal of the extinguishing fire.

"Hey, I can't beat it" Xia Xiaomo stomped her feet angrily, but she didn't dare to follow Ling Yun over, just because Ling Yun said a sentence: "As long as someone takes half a step, the group will be wiped out." ”

Xia Xiaomo didn't dare to bet, and he couldn't afford to gamble, this bet was the death of dozens of people, you know, the punishment for not clearing the regional dungeon is very serious.

If the hell is destroyed, it will only be downgraded by 1 level, and the 100-person dungeon will be level 2, and once the regional dungeon dies, it will be at least level 5.

Once everyone is in the fire of silence, such a copy of the alien space region is dead, go back and forth.

Therefore, in the Divine Domain, if you don't have the strength, you can still be obedient, just do what you have to do, you can't afford to play, you can't afford to die, you can't afford to lose......

"Damn, I don't believe I can't stop it" Xia Xiaomo looked at the countless black shadows under the altar, and said in an atmosphere, but from a distance, there were hundreds of thousands, and Xia Xiaomo was about to cry.

It's not that Ling Yun doesn't want to have more people, but this place is a place of blood sacrifice in ancient times, as long as there are more people, Shillong's strength will be stronger.

Originally, it was to increase the seal, but this brought endless trouble to the Lingyun Raiders, but someone had to block the intersection, otherwise there was no play.

"People ......"

"Shillong"