At midnight, the yin wind in the evil soil of the Moon Sea finally gradually subsided.

"The man didn't come."

"It's definitely coming, the demon king has no reason to lie to us."

Xia Wushuang hugged the purple beauty who said 'no', but her body was very honest. Suddenly there was a mysterious whisper outside the cave, followed by silence, and then there was nothing.

Cavity reverberates.

"Someone dares to step into the evil land of the gods, this is clearly looking for death." Yayun Zi's eyes flickered, frowned, and said softly in Xia Wushuang's ear.

Xia Wushuang's eyes rolled around, and he whispered to Yayun Zi: "I'll go out and take a look, maybe they have a shortcut out of the bad land." ”

As he spoke, Xia Wushuang touched the purple beauty's slender bee waist fiercely before he put her off her lap with satisfaction, and then got up to leave.

"You're not going to leave me here alone?" Yakumo's purple eyes seem to have starlight, and they are blazing.

Xia Wushuang grinned and walked over to Yakumo Zi. "Let's go together, then."

"Go away! You don't need to carry it yet! The purple beauty was also domineering, and kicked on Xia Wushuang's pouting cheek.

"Yes, kindness is not rewarded." Xia Wushuang patted his ass and walked out of the cave in a feigned rage.

Yakumo Zi grinned, looking conscienceless, and then slowly followed.

"This ......" As soon as he walked out of the cave, Xia Wushuang was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The cloudy wind of half a night completely changed the mountains and rivers of this bad land, and the earth suddenly turned dark red. Like sprinkled with dried blood, tombstones are lined up, and desolation and silence have become the terrible themes of this world.

Xia Wushuang leaned down. Stretching out his hand and touching it, there was blood-colored gravel everywhere, and the undulating Moon Island Mountains in the distance were also like huge divine tombs, brown and shocking.

"The ashes of the gods have changed the landscape of mountains and rivers." Yakumo Purple was also taken aback. Then he said silently: "It seems that this ancestor of yours is not just a twilight level powerhouse who has ascended to the god level. It is also very likely that he has reached the legendary Night Steps, entered the realm of the gods, and is the emperor of the gods. You have the blood of the God Emperor in your blood! ”

Xia Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly. He was not wrong in his guess, the Skeleton Emperor who dared to open up a White Bone Empire in the realm of the undead was indeed not as simple as he saw.

But. In this way, the ashes are still slowly falling. Isn't it even more dangerous?

"Tell me about it. Which god emperor was your ancestor? Yakumo Zi's personality is really ever-changing, her smart eyes keep moving, and she naughtily hugged Xia Wushuang from behind and became coquettish.

The two rich towers behind him were worth Xia Wushuang's heart, and the violet fragrance from his nose was even more charming. If it weren't for the wrong place, Lao Xia really wanted to turn around and punish the more and more naughty purple beauty behind him. Establish her own 'majesty' and let her know what it means to be afraid.

"My ancestors were humans. It's not a god-emperor. Xia Wushuang followed a divine guide from the underworld and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, he thought of something, turned back to Yakumo Zi and said, "Purple, do you know Avia?" I fused the blood of the strongest creatures of all time, and was able to devour the blood of all kinds of creatures and transform them into their forms. When it's gone, if you have time, help me research it a little. ”

"Oh?!" Yakumo Zi was not surprised that Xia Wushuang would tell her such a secret, but remembered some things before.

"Can you change form? No wonder when I first saw you, you were in the form of a Seraph. If Yuyuko hadn't cheated out your identity, everyone would probably have been deceived by you. What a cunning little liar. ”

Avia's bloodline transformation is different from the druid-style simple transformation technique, he will even change the origin of the host, so that people can only think of it as true, not as fake.

After two more conversations, Yakumo Zi's face changed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he grabbed the corner of Xia Wushuang's clothes and ordered: "Quickly spit out my blood!" Don't change my Origin Form! ”

"Hey?!" Xia Wushuang was taken aback, and said with a look of surprise: "It's all assimilated, how can you let me spit it out?" ”

After being surprised, this unscrupulous three-no-no young man immediately reacted, and asked with a smile on his face: "Ah Zi, is your origin form exaggerated?" Could it be an eye? ”

"Don't laugh !!" Yakumo Zi was furious, and rode on Xia Wushuang's back, a pair of white Rouyi, rubbing his cheeks vigorously.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, behind the mound in the distance, there was an earth-shattering explosion. Then, in the darkness, other inexplicable voices faintly came.

"Hurry up! Come on! With me and the Emperor dragging them, you escaped with a little mystery, and you must leave a fire for the legion! ”

"Take care!"

"Long live the will of the expedition!"

Xia Wushuang saw more than a dozen figures running out from behind the hill. Some of them held a bone scepter in their hands, some held a long scimitar, and some even held their bare hands, including undead, humans, and orcs.

"Annihilation Mage?! Dominate?! Shadow Fiend?! Fairy Dragon Parker?! Xia Wushuang was taken aback! Aren't these figures all the powerful heroes in Dota, a game he once played? Why are they here one by one?

Could it be that this is an illusion of memory that has melted into the bones of the emperor? Xia Wushuang's heart trembled, and he felt that he had touched a door that should not be opened.

"Yes, the Emperor...... Isn't his real name Ostarion? After this guy died, he actually became the deceased Skeletron. Xia Wushuang suddenly realized, so it was.

A dozen shadows quickly disappeared into the land. But the roar behind the hill still didn't stop, and a great battle between the gods continued.

Xia Wushuang put down Yakumo Zi and ran fast. He felt Ostarion's unique aura, the God Emperor who had once built a super artifact from his own black bones, was not dead, and this moment seemed to be behind the hills, trying to summon him.

"Lao Luo's identity is really getting more and more difficult." While running, Xia Wushuang muttered to himself.

He thought of those conversations between Rodrisio and the White Bone Emperor, the two of them had a great relationship, and there must be some kind of inextricable connection.

Desperately exhausted, Xia Wushuang crossed the hills. But at this time, a Shenhua suddenly struck, the mound was divided into two halves, and a wisp of divine breath originating from the primeval period rushed up to the sky from the fracture of the hill.

"A living corpse ?!!"

Xia Wushuang saw a humanoid creature from that divine aura, he was wearing an old imperial robe, like an invincible god king, thousands of magical powers kept converging around him, forming a vortex like a black hole.

"Lived again?! Live well! Let me kill all of you evil spirits! ”

Xia Wushuang followed the prestige, and saw that where the Great Emperor's bone powder was missing, a woman with black qi wrapped all over her body, holding a strangely shaped, angular assassin treacherous knife, was running black magic, and casting a magic spell that had never been seen before.

Lao Xia was frightened again, because he not only saw the corpse of the dead White Bone Emperor, but even saw the golden rune at the center of her eyebrows through the heavy black mist!

"The Gods are coming, the gift of deliverance!"

Xia Wushuang's mind fell into emptiness for a moment. A Divine Emperor's mark fell, directly blasting through the barrier outside his soul, and fiercely imprinted in the center of his Elemental Six-Pointed Star Array.

The world is different. Thousands of magic powers of different attributes rose to the sky at the same time, like fierce spirits dancing in the Senluo Hell, terrifying and abnormal.

The rune that had taken root in Xia Wushuang's soul sea slowly penetrated from the center of his eyebrows. At this moment, he felt as if he had become that powerful woman, holding a tricky knife with black gas in his hand, kicking the ground towards the sky, rising into the sky, and slashing at the dead body floating in the air with one sword.

The magic power was surging, and the golden mark in the center of his eyebrows that looked like 'a bloody sword piercing the earth' lit up.

Xia Wushuang only felt that whether it was spirit, magic power, or soul, they were all merged into one at this moment, and the power of magic increased by at least dozens of times in an instant! Originally, he was only the strength of the middle stage of the Rising Sun, but at this moment, he crossed a large realm, allowing him to strike at will, and he unleashed a powerful power that was enough to kill the mid-stage mage of the Flame Rank!

But with just this amount of strength, can you slash that terrifying corpse in the sky?

OK! Xia Wushuang, who had ascended to the sky at this moment, was holding the black treacherous knife, the golden runes in the center of his eyebrows were running, and a sentence that this woman had said suddenly sounded in his heart.

"In the Great Thousand Realms, there is no god !! that cannot be killed" (To be continued......)