The whole body was provoked by fangs, and the pain from his shoulders made the old man in the brown robe distort his face, his lips trembled, and his partial consciousness remained awake, and he could savor the intense pain more carefully. After a long moment, he let out a long breath, his face was pale, and his robe was wet with sweat. He looked up a little dazedly, and the pupils in his eyes were not focused.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he reminded: "Take me to the right hall of the temple, or die, I don't want to say this sentence a third time." ”

The old man in the brown robe heard his request clearly, and his mind barely broke free from the pain, and his thoughts became extremely clear. It understands that if it falls into the hands of Xiao Chen, it will not end well, since it always has to die, why bother to pay attention to his request. But soon it gave up on this thought, and thought of the right hall of the temple, and in the depths of its lowered eyes, a different color flashed. After a moment of silence, it said with some difficulty, "Okay, I'll take you there." The weakness in the body made it gasp for breath after it finished speaking.

Xiao Chen didn't mean to put it down, and said lightly: "Show the way." ”

"Follow this passage, turn to the left, and at the end of the road should be a crossing, and when you get there, continue the road below. ”

In a flash of inspiration, Xiao Chen held the fangs in his hand, picked up the body of the brown-robed old man, and the figure roared away.

......

"Along the left side. ”

"Right. ”

"Go through the crossings and go straight along the first passage on the left. ”

"Turn left. ”

The brown-robed old man was weak to speak, guiding Xiao Chen to walk quickly through the temple passage, blood flowing out of the wound, dyeing half of his body red, and blood dripping down the corners of his clothes, making his face more and more pale.

Xiao Chen remained silent, but his divine sense had been carefully sensing his surroundings, although the brown-robed old man promised to show him the way, but he did not let down his due vigilance, otherwise if he was not careful, he might be led into a desperate situation somewhere. After all, this is an ancient temple, and there are too many secrets and horrors hidden! Fortunately, along the way, in the guidance of the brown-robed old man, he did not notice anything wrong, and everything went quite smoothly.

"Turn right and go straight along the passage to pass through the temple labyrinth and enter the right temple. The brown-robed old man gasped.

Xiao Chen looked forward with a solemn face, but his figure did not pause, maintaining the speed of roaring forward, just as the old man in the brown robe said, the passage in front of him suddenly opened up, and a closed portal appeared in sight. This portal looked extremely familiar, exactly the same as the one connecting the left hall of the temple to the main hall of the temple, and it seemed that the old man in the brown robe did not lie and took him outside the right hall of the temple.

He stopped, his gaze swept over the portal, and suddenly spoke, "You brought me here, presumably knowing that there is some kind of danger in the right hall of the temple that can threaten my life. ”

The brown-robed old man's body stiffened slightly, although it was only a moment, but the tightness of the flesh and blood at the wound on his shoulder was transmitted to the blood-colored fangs, and naturally he could not hide Xiao Chen's induction, obviously his guess was not wrong.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, "You've seen my power before, ordinary temple destroyers are not enough to pose a threat to me, and the guardian power that exists in the right hall of the temple is only at the destroyer level at most. That being the case, the danger that threatens my life in your opinion should not be in the right temple of the temple. Since it is not in the temple, it is outside the temple, and there is nothing outside the right hall, and all that is is this portal is nothing. In other words, the danger you think can threaten my life is hidden in this portal. ”

He opened his mouth, but the face of the old man in the brown robe in his hand had quickly turned pale, and his eyes were full of shock and fear, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"It's no problem if you open your mouth or not, guess right or not, just try it. Xiao Chen said coldly, stretched out his hand and patted the old man in the brown robe, and sealed his body with the help of the power of the Chaos Origin, only then did he suddenly shake his blood-colored fangs, and his body was instantly lifted away, and he smashed straight towards the closed door.

The brown-robed old man's eyes showed a look of horror and despair, and the next moment his body "banged" on the closed door. The reason why the word "paste" is used is because it hit the portal, it was absorbed, and a strange blood pattern was born from the orange and yellow gate, quickly extended, and deeply pierced into the body of the old man in the brown robe, and a force of allow-sucking devouring suddenly erupted from it, and the old man in the brown robe let out a miserable howl, and the whole body directly dried up, and in a few breaths, it turned directly into a handful of rotten bones, which seemed to be buried in the ground for countless years, revealing a strong smell of decay.

With a "snap", the rotten bones fell to the ground and shattered into a piece of bone slag. The blood patterns derived from the orange and yellow hundred miles gate quickly dissipated, but in just a few breaths, they had completely disappeared. The next moment, the portal opened silently.

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, he didn't know that opening the portal required the price of sacrifice, if he wasn't cautious enough, his thoughts were clear and thoughtful, he was afraid that he had already been calculated. The danger of the temple is not an exaggeration.

Taking a slight breath, he suppressed the shock in his heart and strode into the right hall of the temple. In the empty hall, eleven huge thrones hundreds of miles in size were extremely eye-catching, and on the thrones, there was a tall figure sitting on each of them.

Wearing armor, armed with a giant axe, with flesh-colored wings, ** a temple leader with large muscles.

The black robe is added, the scepter is in hand, and the two soul flames are jumping and burning to worship the temple.

A temple raider with a thin, slender and tall body, and a longbow and a quiver.

......

The Eleventh Throne gathers all the guards in the temple, their bodies are full of hundreds of miles, and the aura in their bodies is terrifying, far more powerful than ordinary temple destroyers. At the moment when Xiao Chen walked into the right hall of the temple, eleven figures opened their eyes at the same time, all of them were a red color, cold and tyrannical and murderous**!

Roar!

In the roar, the figure on the eleventh throne stood up at the same time, and the temple attacker took an arrow from behind his backhand, dozens of miles long, and the shoulder was a cold flat triangle, and the dark red mottled on the arrow shaft was visible, as if it was made of blood stains. Bending the bow and pulling the arrow, the bowstring "bang" sounds, and is pulled into a dangerous and visually striking full moon shape, the finger is released, and the arrow seems to have traveled through time and space, breaking through the air in an instant.

The two soul flames in the temple sacrifice were deep in the eye sockets, and the white bone scepter in his hand was raised high, and it suddenly fell, and the obscure and deep dark power fluctuations suddenly came, and several black shadows appeared directly, rushing towards Xiao Chen in a scream.

The blood-colored flesh wings behind him suddenly slapped down, and the figure of the temple leader shot out like a disemboweled cannonball, his strong body leaned back slightly, his hands raised high, his muscles and flesh tightened, revealing a fierce and fierce line with great visual impact, and the double-bladed giant axe in his hand crossed a terrifying trajectory, and in the piercing sound of breaking the air, it suddenly fell.

......

Xiao Chen slowly raised his head, stepped on the ground with a slight force under his feet, and his figure shot away in an instant, with a black sword in his left hand and fangs in his right hand......

A moment later, he fell to the ground half-crouched on one leg and knees, gasping slightly, and behind him, the bowstring in the hands of the last Temple Raider suddenly snapped, followed by the bow, then his chest. The upper half of the body slid down in the gushing of blood, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.

Eleven mighty temple destroyers are all dead at this moment.

The outer leather armor quickly melted into the body and disappeared, revealing Xiao Chen's slightly pale face, he coughed softly, and there was a bit of pain in his eyes. The Eleven-Headed Temple Destroyers possess extremely terrifying powers, and they work perfectly with each other to form a perfect battle formation, making each other's power extremely powerful, and they have extremely amazing superimposed attributes. In this state of battle array, they can even tear apart the suppressive power of the Chaos Realm, and the supernatural power lethal power released is even more terrifying to the extreme. The combination of the eleven temple destroyers was extremely close to the strength of a temple terminator, if it weren't for the protection of the leather armor, Xiao Chen would have been torn apart by them, even if he resisted, through the trace of sharp power of the leather armor, he still suffered a lot of injuries.

But at this moment, it was not the time to take care of the injury, he slowly inhaled, mobilized the strength of his physical strength, and suppressed the pain from the physical body for the time being, but his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, obviously this process was not easy. After a while, his expression was slightly relaxed, his eyes showed a little tiredness, the injury had been suppressed for the time being, as long as the power in his body was not mobilized in a large range, there would be no backlash outbreak.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the Eleventh Throne, in the fierce battle just now, the Throne was not damaged in the slightest, his mind moved slightly, and his divine sense broke out of his body, and swept towards the Eleventh Throne.

After a few breaths, he raised his eyebrows slightly, took the next step, and the figure appeared on the first throne, casually removed a small fragment the size of a fingernail from the corner of his back, took the fragment in his hand, and walked towards the second throne, and took the second small fragment at his left foot, followed by the third throne and the fourth...... Xiao Chen's figure turned around on the Eleventh Throne, and there were eleven more fragments of different nail sizes in his hand, holding them in the palm of his hand, the edges of the eleven fragments automatically lit up with a faint aura, attracting each other to get closer, and the closer the distance, the more dazzling the superimposed aura became, slowly merging in the aura, and finally turning into a completed fragment.

The material is unknown, dark blood, and slightly heavy.

The third fragment.

Xiao Chen's hand flashed with a faint light, and two fragments of stone pale and restrained black that had completed the fusion appeared in his hand. The next moment, the third dark blood fragment automatically approached, and the shattered depression at its edge fused perfectly with the concave and convex crack left after the fusion of the two fragments, and the stone, slightly black, and dark blood three-color shimmer disappeared in a flash, and the three fragments in Xiao Chen's hand had completed the fusion. From the fragments that have been fused, it can already be seen that its complete form should be a regular circle the size of an adult's palm, and now it can be completed only when the last piece is missing. At that time, the effect of this fragment will naturally be known.

The stone pale, slightly black and introverted, dark red blood, the three different colors, blended together to present a completely different sense of confrontation, and then felt very weird, as if just the eyes fell, it would also make people feel unacceptable.

Xiao Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he groaned slightly, and a trace of divine consciousness popped out of the Yuan Shen and landed on the stone in his hand. It was just a knee-jerk probe, and he had done it before without discovering anything, but this time, things had changed.

The consciousness fell on the fragment and instantly merged into it.

Xiao Chen was slightly happy, and the next moment his face suddenly stiffened.

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