As she spoke, Catherine stepped on her feet, only to hear a whoosh, the giant phoenix sword spirit was very tacit, flapping its wings, and after a phoenix roar, it turned into a streamer and pounced on the seven sword saints in the sky at a very fast speed.

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At the top of the fallen peak, the wind and snow are still there.

A figure descended from the sky, standing on the edge of the cliff with his chest clutched, his eyes vigilantly looking around, and suddenly found a cave at the top of the peak in the distance.

And this man is none other than Paul, the werewolf who fled to the mountains not long ago.

The long hours of running and exertion have made the werewolf Paul's own procrastinating injuries even more serious, and he knows that the healing of his injuries is imminent, and he must quickly find a place to treat.

The weather was bitterly cold, and the spirits behind them were worried that they did not give up chasing it.

After shaking off the group of souls behind it, it didn't dare to stay any longer until it flew to the top of the mountain.

At this time, the werewolf Paul suddenly stumbled and almost fell, which shows the severity of his injuries.

Suddenly, I saw it frown, and felt a strong magic fluctuation suddenly appear in the depths of the forest in the distance.

But the mist-shrouded top of the mountain could not see anything, and then he had to shake his head.

Now, it didn't have time to pay attention to that magic fluctuation, because it had an even trickier thing to face, and that was the palace-level magical beast that lived on the top of this mountain.

In its opinion, although it is the same kind as this demonic beast, it is also a palace-level demonic beast, and it understands the arrogant character of palace-level demonic beasts too well, and under normal circumstances, they will not give others a chance to take root in their own territory.

But it still had hope, because he had heard Rachel say that this palace-level demonic beast had come from the surface world and had been ostracized by these underground spirits.

It is here as much as itself, an alien. Perhaps, like that human, he will have a feeling of sympathy with himself, so that he can heal his injuries here.

No matter how bad he is, he is forced to be helpless, and that demonic beast should not kill himself here for no reason.

Thinking about it, the werewolf Paul walked with heavy steps, still vigilant, and slowly walked towards the cave in front of him, one step at a time.

At this moment, the werewolf Paul's pupils shrank, and he suddenly stopped.

I saw that at the entrance of the cave, a white figure appeared there at some point.

If you look closely, you can see that this person is wearing a white vest and black shorts, but there is a pure white lion head on his head.

How could werewolf Paul not know who the other party was at this moment.

It is the legendary one-of-a-kind victory over the five great sword saints, the terrifying palace-level demonic beast.

Werewolf Paul didn't know how this guy did it, but he was also a palace-level demonic beast, and he knew how difficult those Imperial City Sword Saints were.

A Holman almost let himself die without a place to be buried, not to mention the five great sword saints joining forces, it is terrifying to think about.

At this moment, the lion squinted his eyes and looked at himself.

Werewolf Paul clutched his chest, nodded to the lion opposite, and said softly, "Excuse me, I'm seriously injured and need to heal from you." Although I know that it is very presumptuous, but for the sake of the same monster, please be accommodating, and there will be a good reward in the future!"

I don't know the character of this lion, the werewolf Paul was afraid that the other party would not agree, and added: "Don't worry, I am different from the group of spirits in the imperial city, I am also an outsider, and I will never have any bad intentions." ”

Under the eaves, how can people not bow their heads, when was this werewolf who dominates the land once, how could he have thought that one day he would be so polite to others.

Werewolf Paul was worried in his heart at the moment, staring at the lion opposite, for fear that the other party would reject him. In that case, even if the other party doesn't kill himself, he will probably die in this fallen peak.

Because even if he goes down the mountain now, not to mention whether there are soul soldiers in the imperial city guarding the way below, there is still a long distance from the mountainside of the mountaintop road, and in the face of the biting cold on the way, with his current weak physique, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

Seeing that the white-faced lion king did not answer him, he took a few steps forward, jumped forward, fell to the edge of the cliff, and frowned at the deep forest surrounded by clouds.

Werewolf Paul looked suspicious at this moment, turned to look at the lion's back, and said to himself, "Could it be that he was alarmed by that magic fluctuation?"

Looking at the lion's appearance, maybe he knew something.

Thinking of this, the werewolf Paul did not move, clutched his chest, and waited anxiously for it.

After half a ring, the white-faced lion king turned around and stood there expressionlessly, his eyes flickering, looking at him directly.

Its attitude made the werewolf Paul feel a little furious, I don't know what this guy means, if you want to leave, you have to say something.

Leaning slightly, the werewolf Paul couldn't bear this extremely depressing feeling, and when he was about to speak, he saw the white-faced lion king suddenly take a few steps forward, jumped again, returned to the cave entrance, and dropped a sentence with his back to it.

"Follow me. ”

Then he left Paul the werewolf and walked straight to the cave.

At this moment, the bewildered werewolf Paul looked at the back of the other party who was about to disappear, and his heart was full of doubts.

I actually thought of the same sentence as Liu Wumo: What's the situation? This guy has been staying here for a long time, and his brain is wrong?

As everyone knows, it used to be the same as the lion king in front of him, and its personality also made others scratch their heads.

Maybe after being with Liu Wumo and Rachel for a long time, his personality has slowly changed, and this change is unconscious, and even he doesn't realize it.

At this time, it didn't have time to think about it, it had to do what it was told, and with its current situation, it had no choice.

Immediately, Paul the werewolf walked with great difficulty towards the cave.

The white-faced lion king was not very fast, perhaps knowing that the werewolf Paul was seriously injured, he specially slowed down and waited for him.

Paul the Werewolf, clutching his chest, chased after him.

At this moment, it was very puzzled, thinking about what the other party wanted to do, and at the same time looking at the cave.

The sound of uneven footsteps echoed in the passage, and the small firelight magic array around them stretched the shadows of the two of them.

After walking for a while, the white-faced lion king suddenly spoke: "Do you feel that magic fluctuation?"

There were only two of them in the passage, and Paul, the werewolf in the rear, knew that this was asking it, and opened his mouth one after another: "I feel it, what's going on?"

The white-faced lion king didn't look back, and said indifferently: "This underground world has existed for three thousand years, and this kind of similar magic fluctuation will appear once every hundred years, and this magic fluctuation is generated to open the enchantment of this underground world. But the open barrier can only let people on land in, while people here can't get out. ”

The words of the white-faced lion king confirmed the werewolf Paul's speculation.

It had heard Rachel say that this underground world would open up every hundred years, attracting greedy humans from the land to hunt for treasure. And after these humans came in, they couldn't get out, and finally all died here, becoming soul entities, so that the soul soldiers in the imperial city could be replenished.