Chapter 512: Spooky Cave

Yue Yan and the others had to stay in the hall of the Fairy King and wait silently.

No way, this is in someone's territory, in the palace of the fairy king.

Moreover, the king of the goblins is relatively friendly, and they are very good to Yue Yan.

Of course, Yue Yan and they had to cooperate.

There is no way, Yue Yan is a very reasonable person, if others respect him for three points, he will respect others, this is a complementary principle.

I can only wait, although such a wait is a very unpleasant thing, and there is no way.

The night finally fell slowly, and the thin crescent moon appeared in the pink sky, and now the king of the goblins finally arrived.

"Dear friends, it's time to head to the Pool of Hope! Let's go together!" said the Fairy King, smiling, leading everyone towards the Pool of Hope.

Under the leadership of the Fairy King, everyone came to the pool of hope on the peony petals.

Wow, what the hell is this!

Yue Yan looked around in surprise, this turned out to be a wilderness!

Your sister, this is definitely very different from the atmosphere of the beautiful peony flower, and it can be said that it has become two extremes.

One is extremely beautiful, the other is desolate to the extreme.

It's amazing how much of a change there can be.

There were countless tombs scattered in the wilderness, and the turquoise phosphorus fire was floating everywhere, and it seemed that the moonlight had become a little dim here, and the earth was pale.

Not far away, a pool of stagnant water rippled on this miserable white earth.

"This, is this the Pool of Hope?!" Not only Yue Yan, but even everyone exclaimed in unison, completely unable to believe the existence in front of them.

This is extremely different from what everyone imagined.

The eldest young master's tone revealed even more intense dissatisfaction and anger, because on the way, he had heard everyone talk about the beauty of this pool of hope more than once.

It is said that the Pond of Hope got its name from the fact that even if someone who wants to commit suicide comes here, they will have hope and continue to forge ahead.

But here, in any case, it cannot have anything to do with the word "hope".

The Fairy King nodded cruelly and said, "This is the Pool of Hope, only at night can you see such a shape, the Pool of Hope is so harmonious, so beautiful, full of hope, but because our great leader Elder Giant Tree was polluted by hatred, the night of the Pool of Hope became like this, even now that Elder Giant Tree has been purified, the Pool of Hope has also been transferred to our Peony Garden, but his night is still like this." ”

The Fairy King paused, looked at everyone, and continued, "The Giant Tree Elder still has a little demonic intent in his heart. We hope that you will be able to clear the terrifying demonic intent for us, so that the pool of hope can be full of hope at any time, and His Royal Highness will wake up completely with the purification of the pool of hope!"

After saying it respectfully, the Fairy King looked at everyone with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

No wonder the king of goblins is so friendly, it turns out that there is such a reason, and the previous courtesy is also clear.

However, this is not bad, anyway, Yue Yan likes to do this.

Seeing injustice, pulling out a knife to help each other is the principle of being a man.

After looking at each other for a while, Yue Yan stood up decisively and asked slowly, "So, how can we get rid of the so-called demonic incarnation?"

"There is a cave not far away, and the cave is inhabited by the embodiment of the demon. As long as we go together to destroy it, the pool of hope will be glorious again, and our forests will be even more beautiful. The Fairy King said emotionally.

"Since you want to solve it by force, then how can you ......" The eldest young master asked suspiciously, but was stopped by Yue Yan, this matter, he was already ready to do it, so he would not hesitate.

However, the Fairy King obviously knew the eldest young master's doubts, shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, distinguished guests, as you can see, the goblins of our clan are not good at fighting. And I'm just an intermediate healer. ”

The Fairy King's honesty made the eldest young master blush for a while, you know, such sincerity is not a simple matter.

Maybe it will inspire the evil hearts of others to want to annex this goblin country.

Fortunately, the wise Ganmore stepped forward to change the subject, and soon everyone was led by the fairy king to the vicinity of the cave.

What kind of place is this, a gloomy hole is exposed in a few strange rocks, and when the night wind blows, the hole makes a strange sound of "whining", like a miserable cry. That was the place where the Elder of the Giant Tree resided.

Looking at such a depressed scene, the eldest young master couldn't help but feel a little vigilant and nervous in his heart, after all, this is a mission entrusted by people, and it would be a shame if he failed in front of the requester.

Don't go wrong!

With a long exhalation, the eldest young master slowly took the weapon steadily.

Under the opening of the way of the eldest young master, everyone cautiously walked into this gloomy cave.

The underground was wet and slippery, and the surroundings were dark, but fortunately, with the help of the "Night Vision Talisman", everyone could still reluctantly walk on the original road. The phosphorus fire around him was slowly flying, and it was the soul of the dead wandering.

Every time a phosphorus fire passes, the fairy king will recite words and pray, and it seems that these phosphorus fires have some connection with the fairy king.

The lone footsteps of the group were particularly piercing in the silence of the cave, and the occasional crisp dripping sound could be heard in the distance, as if death was plucking the strings and beating on the depths of people's hearts.

According to the Fairy King, they had also organized the strong clansmen to enter the cave to help the elders of the giant tree, but unfortunately none of those clansmen came out alive, they had already been killed by the demonic will, and became the phosphorus fire that died unjustly.

The bones all over the ground along the way proved the fairy king's claim.

Yue Yan could even hear the unwilling screams of those poor people before they died, and that kind of screams still seemed to still echo in the salty air with the smell of sulfur, which made people's hearts desolate.

Before everyone could sigh more about this, there was a sudden grinding sound not far away, like a blade cutting through an iron plate, which was extremely piercing.

Soon, the sound turned into a low percussion sound, beating on people's ear drums and beating on people's hearts.

Everyone quickly formed a battle formation, clenched the weapons in their hands, cautiously looked at the sound, and made all preparations for the enemy.