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Each block of ice was inlaid with a blood-colored gossamer, which seemed to be a transparent crystal, crystal clear, reflecting brilliant light, flying from all directions, almost enveloping the entire island. 【】

On the ground, the Moon-Binding Vine stretched infinitely, releasing a cold blood light upward, and in the sky, the moonlight of the Blood Moon was flourishing, projecting more energy down.

In the dark, there seems to be an invisible force that controls all the ice cubes, allowing them to quickly start splicing.

A towering spire-high tower appeared

The large and small ice cubes continue to be put together, but they do not make any sound, as if it is a silent fairy tale scene.

In Xiao Qiang's shocked gaze, in the blink of an eye, a magnificent dark temple finally showed its ancient form

At this moment, Xiao Qiang was standing in front of the gate of the palace, recalling the desolate island before, and then looking at the temple in front of him, which suddenly made him feel a sense of time and space disorder.

The Dark Sanctuary was very similar to the palace Xiao Qiang had seen in the Swamp, with twelve giant pillars supporting the tall dome, lined up from both sides, flashing with crystal white light.

In the center of the pillar, a path leads to the altar, and at the end of the altar is a tall statue.

The Lord of the Abyss, the Demon God, stood there solemnly against the sky, wearing a black robe, with a deep cloak on his head, under the cloak, a pair of golden eyes overlooking all beings, instantly penetrating Xiao Qiang's soul

In his hand, he held a black scepter, and the twelve-sided gems at the top of the scepter shimmered with a mysterious and eerie sheen.

Xiao Qiang's soul seemed to be sucked in by the golden pupils of the Demon God statue, raised his footsteps, walked through the long and silent passage, and finally stood solemnly in front of the altar.

The vicissitudes of life and the ancient divine aura enveloped Xiao Qiang, filling his heart with awe, Xiao Qiang looked up at the statue of the demon god and bowed deeply.

"Lord Demon God, I'm here for Ding Lanyi" Xiao Qiang wasn't sure that Lord Demon God could hear it, but he was sure that the shadow of the undead guarding the temple would definitely be able to hear it.

Sure enough, Xiao Qiang's voice echoed in the hall. It was endless, and when the echo fell, a black shadow appeared under the statue of the demon god

The shadow of the human figure faintly outlined the outline of an old man wearing a sacrificial robe, and the old man's golden eyes looked at Xiao Qiang, and suddenly his gaze was deflected. looked at Xiao Qiang's waist.

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The two three-legged tripods suddenly flew out of Xiao Qiang's waist bag and slowly flew towards the old man.

However, the red three-legged tripod is struggling. Sometimes moving forward, sometimes moving towards Xiao Qiang, it did not fall into the hands of the undead shadow like the other two tripods.

Hearing the undead shadow softly "huh", Xiao Qiang couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, how could the Fire Spirit Ding have been with him for so long, how could he obey the call of others

Obviously, the undead shadow didn't expect that Xiao Qiang and the soul of the Fire Spirit Ding were so closely connected, but he didn't want to take the three Dings for himself. It's purely a nostalgic complex, like seeing an old friend you haven't seen for many years and always saying hello.

So he quickly sent the two tripods back into Xiao Qiang's waist bag, and the fire spirit tripod didn't have to be entangled anymore, and automatically returned to Xiao Qiang's side.

This was tantamount to a gesture full of kindness, Xiao Qiang hurriedly bowed and saluted, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The undead shadow looked at Xiao Qiang quietly. Suddenly, he asked, "Why you, that girl?"

"She came and gone, so I came. ”

The undead shadow was a little stunned, silent for a long time, and then asked, "Young man." Do you know what it means to open a temple?"

Xiao Qiang shook his head and said bluntly: "Senior, the only purpose of my visit is to want to know Lan Yi, the girl you said, where did she come from."

"You're not a demon"

"I am a Terran. Xiao Qiang is neither humble nor arrogant.

The undead shadow heard Xiao Qiang's answer. Silence again.

From the moment Xiao Qiang approached Stream Iceland, he knew that Xiao Qiang was a Terran, but in his wisdom, it should not be a Terran who opened the temple, so he couldn't help but ask more.

Xiao Qiang was very helpless about this kind of vain conversation, and simply said directly: "Senior, I can swear to the great demon god, I swore to protect that girl."

The undead shadow said faintly: "Only believers are qualified to swear to the Demon God, you are not." ”

That's not the point, okay, Xiao Qiang said patiently: "Senior, even if you don't say it, the enemies of the human race will quickly find out the identity of that girl, the reason why I came here with all my strength is to know the truth one step ahead of the enemy, and then protect her."

The Undead Shadow thought slowly, and only asked for a moment, "What do you want to know?"

"Who is that girl and where did she come from" Xiao Qiang had to repeat the question again.

The undead sighed hard, and a cloud of black smoke enveloped Xiao Qiang's body.

Xiao Qiang's mind was in a trance for a while, and when he came to his senses again, he was shocked to find himself suspended above the sky, surrounded by a cloud of lightning flashing.

"I should have been brought into the memories of the shadow of the undead," Xiao Qiang suddenly thought of the smoke that the High Priest of the Moon God sprayed on his face, and his heart suddenly changed.

In the heavy sky, lightning flashed and thunder, and the spatial cracks did not flash out, like cracks in the sky, one after another.

The black sea area under Xiao Qiang set off monstrous waves, and the corpses of countless whales and sharks rolled in the waves, exuding a fishy smell that soared into the sky.

This is the Youluo Sea

Xiao Qiang seemed to smell a familiar breath, looking at the entire boiling sea, and couldn't help but lose his voice.

In the middle of the sea, on a huge island, the towering dark temple was crumbling, and black hedron kept peeling off the walls and collapsing.

Xiao Qiang's gaze focused again, and he found that thousands of strong men of the human race and the demon race, like insects, were fighting fiercely around the temple.

The battle of a thousand strong men was so magnificent, the surrounding of the temple was stirring with strange colors, and in the earth-shattering roar, colorful ripples fluttered around, and the entire space began to distort, as if the sky was about to fall.

Xiao Qiang was shocked, and suddenly, his gaze penetrated the tall and incomparably dark temple and directly saw the temple altar.

In front of the high platform of the dark altar, there stood twelve black-clad priests, each wearing a cloak, under which only the bridge of the nose was erect and the eyes on the bridge of the nose that shimmered with golden light.

The Twelve Priests of the Demon Race

On the altar, which was as smooth as a mirror, was carved a strange five-pointed star, and the deep carved lines were filled with viscous blood.

The five Abyssal Peaks, inlaid at the top of the five-pointed star, are flashing with a strange luster to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation