The secret room where the Necronomicon was stored was originally very secret, but the previous explosion caused the building behind the turtle to crack and collapse a lot, and this secret room also collapsed almost completely, and a huge crack extended to the outside.

Debbie found that the building on the turtle's back was inlaid with a lot of gold, and gold, which was regarded as a substance of wealth in the outside world, was just a beautiful ornament in the secret world......

The little girl's wings flickered, and she waved the little lightsaber in her hand, constantly stilting down pieces of gold, and her arms were soon filled with this golden glittering thing, and then she found the crack, and the faint light shone into it, and she could see a few traces of gold, and the eyes of the little Valkyrie immediately sparkled into it.

"Tsk!" Looking at the golden box that fell to the ground because of the tilt and collapse of the secret room, Twitter's cute little face immediately showed an ecstatic expression, and happily flew over, touching it here, touching it there, and then she opened the gold box, and didn't look at what was already in it, she stuffed all the gold she had collected into it, and screamed "hey, hey, hey", and picked up the huge golden box with difficulty, ready to fly out.

But at this moment, a red mist came out of the box, and the body of the fierce spirit god, a dry old man crawling with blood scorpions, appeared in front of him like that.

"Tsk?"

“......”

The fierce spirit god had just emerged from the soul altar, and his memory was once again lacking, and his consciousness was also a little confused and incomplete, so for a while he looked at the chatter holding the golden box, and did not react to what was going on.

"Necronomicon ......" The most important thing to him first came to his mind, the Necronomicon book, and his hand subconsciously reached for the golden box.

However, the little face was full of vigilance and said, "Tweet, mine!"

“...... Necronomicon!"

The fierce spirit god's somewhat confused consciousness quickly regained its calm, and two fierce lights appeared in his eyes: "Give it to me!"

"Tsk-" Twig shouted, raising the golden box with both hands, and rushed out of the crack in the secret room, trying to run towards Debbie's side.

"Give it back to me!" cried out the fierce spirit, and chased after him.

Every time he used the Soul Altar, the power of the Fierce Spirit God would weaken a little, but even if it weakened, he was extremely dangerous now, and as soon as the Fierce Spirit God drilled out of the crack, the Fierce Spirit God's arm grabbed the back of the neck of the Fierce Spirit God, lifted her up, and with a bang, the golden chest also fell to the ground.

Twitter's limbs kept waving, his two little wings flapped vigorously, and his mouth let out a loud cry of "Twitter, let go of me, Tsk!" and a pocket-sized version of the small lightsaber in his hand, waving it vigorously, but the action looked like a child playing with a toy.

The fierce spirit god tilted his head and looked at the strange creature in his hand, as if he hadn't fully figured out what was going on, but ...... He could conclude that this little girl was an enemy, and he felt a very uneasy aura in him, the Valkyrie was born to restrain the undead, and the necromancer and the spirit god were also a kind of undead, so the fierce spirit god had a natural fear of the twitter.

There was a fierce glint on his face, and he wanted to get rid of it in one fell swoop.

Twitter found that her lightsaber was useless, she was being brought to the other party's face by the fierce spirit god, the thin face was full of hideousness, the blood-colored scorpion crawled around, and a mouthful of withered yellow teeth in the mouth seemed to be exuding a cold light.

"Tsk-" Under the horror in her heart, the lightsaber in Twitter's hand disappeared, and she subconsciously waved her two palms forward.

Then, white light suddenly spread out from her hand, instantly entering the mouth of the fierce spirit god, piercing his skull.

The arm holding the twitter dissipated, and the little twitter fell to the ground, and when he turned his head to look, the body of the fierce spirit god was rapidly turning into red mist and disappearing without a trace.

The unsuspecting blow just now actually killed the unsuspecting fierce spirit god - when the fierce spirit god did not possess the host, the power was already greatly reduced, and when it encountered this kind of targeted attack, it was completely impossible to resist!

"Twitter!?" Twitter spread out his little hand, his little mouth wide open, full of surprise.

There was no doubt that she had just used the attack of the white-haired boy spirit child.

That's an attack that can be completely aimed at necromancy, spirits!

This is an ability that Twitter didn't originally have, but she and the white-haired boy seemed to have the same power, and unknowingly learned this way of attacking, just when Twitter's face was full of amazement, she suddenly noticed that the blood-colored mist was overflowing into the golden box again.

"Tsk!" she exclaimed, and she moved her little short legs to escape, but her little body circled and turned back, and raised the gold box above her head again, this is the gold she has collected, and she is reluctant to throw it away......

The resurrected body of the fierce spirit god condensed again, the memory was missing a piece again, and his strength weakened a little, he stood in place for a moment, and saw Ji Ji who was fleeing with the golden box, he chased after him completely subconsciously: "Give me back the Book of Necronomicon ......"

"Tsk!"

"Give me back ......"

But in a moment, he was chased by the fierce spirit god again, he opened his arms, used some kind of spirit magic, and in the cracks and ruins around him, he instantly crawled out of the dense blood scorpions like ant colonies, and those blood scorpions swarmed up and pounced on them.

Holding the golden box high, his face full of eagerness flapped his little wings and flew in the air.

"Give it back to me—" The Fierce Spirit God screamed at him.

"Twitter...... Give you back ......."

Trembling all over, he immediately held the golden box in his hand flat and handed it to the Fierce Spirit God.

The Fierce Spirit God immediately took the golden box, he was not fully conscious yet, but he knew that the Necronomicon in the box was extremely important to him, and he had to get it in his hands.

He took the golden box, and information about the Necronomicon quickly flooded through his mind.

And then......

As soon as the little hand left the box, the next moment it was aimed at his head, and with a bang, the white light impacted, and the head of the fierce spirit god was blown off.

The fierce spirit god and the blood scorpions he summoned disappeared one after another, the golden box fell, and Ji Ji hurriedly held the box in his arms, turned his head and flapped his little wings hard, and continued to run.

A moment later.

"Necronomicon...... Give me back ......."

"Twitter—"

......

Ye Chui hugged the eleventh prince with a broken body, and when he found Debbie, Debbie had already collected a large amount of gold, and there was no need to worry about krypton gold from now on, which made Debbie's face smile very happy, but when he saw the eleventh prince's crippled appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What's wrong?"

"Don't talk about that, Lessa, hurry up and help him heal. Ye Trai said, looking around, "The Fierce Spirit God can also use the Soul Altar to resurrect, we must find the Soul Altar and kill him completely...... Huh?"

As he spoke, he saw in the distance a twitter rushing towards him with a golden box, and he let out a continuous shout: "Twitter, twitter—"

Twitter was originally unable to speak normally, because she had lived in the ruins of the gods for 5,000 years, coupled with her physical disability and lost the ability to speak, and later became Debbie's Heroic Spirit, Debbie named her Tweet, there is a wonderful connection between the Heroic Spirit and the host, and the Heroic Spirit will undergo some changes according to the host's impression......

Seeing her running over with the golden box, Ye Chui couldn't help but smile, thinking that the little guy must have discovered this treasure, so he couldn't wait to find Debbie to invite credit.

However, the eyes of Ye Chui and the others suddenly tightened, and they saw the red mist emerging from the golden box, and a dry old man crawling all over his body with blood scorpions condensed - the current fierce spirit god was extremely weak, and he was resurrected one after another, his strength had been greatly reduced, and now the condensed figure was also a little indifferent.

Ye Chui and the others had not seen the appearance of the dry old man of the fierce spirit god now, but they still knew who he was from the other party's ferocious breath, but just when they were on alert at the same time and ready to attack and rescue the fierce spirit god, they were surprised to see that the fierce spirit god suddenly turned around and looked at the fierce spirit god.

"Necronomicon ......," the fierce spirit god shouted.

"Here's it. ”

The golden box was immediately sent out.

The confused fierce spirit god seemed to be a little confused, but he still subconsciously took the box.

Then the next moment, two white lights shot out of her hand, and she shot her head in an instant-at this moment, Twitter's actions were simply natural, as if she had gone through countless drills, she took the golden box that was falling, and continued to run towards Ye Chui and them: "Twitter-"

Ye Chui et al.: "......"

Soon Twitter ran to Debbie's side, Ye Chui took the golden box from his hand, and Twitter had already pounced on Debbie's body, lying on Debbie's shoulder, panting with "snort" in his mouth, Green couldn't help but ask: "Twitter, what's wrong with you?"

"Tsk, bad guy...... Rob, something. "It was hard to describe.

As soon as she finished speaking, a blood-colored mist filled the golden box, and the increasingly indifferent figure of the fierce spirit god recondensed.

The memory of the fierce spirit god has been almost completely lost, his consciousness is confused, and he even doesn't remember Ye Chui and the others at all, he glanced at the shocked people around him suspiciously, his eyes fell on the golden box in Ye Chui's hand, and a trace of obsession in his heart rose: "The ...... of the Necromancer"

Phew-

The white light flashed, and the fierce spirit god died again.

As she stretched out her little hand, she said angrily, "Tweet!"

Again: "......"

After a few moments, it was Persian who first understood what was going on: "The Altar of the Soul of the Fierce Spirit God is in this chest...... This ......"8)