Chapter 134: The Minister Under the Skirt

"Don't kill him!" Qi Ling looked at the silver dust that was firmly locked by the Netherworld, and his eyes were full of angry bloodshots. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course I won't kill him......" Nether smiled, "Oh no, I should say, of course I won't kill him before his knighthood is revealed." Being able to destroy and absorb the soul path of the previous angel and the twin prince is simply a gift from the gods, hahaha......" Nether looked at the silver dust that was desperately suppressing the flow of his soul power, shook his head, and sighed, "Tsk, few people can be burned by my ice crystals for so long, and they can still resist the invasion of toxins without using their soul power, your tolerance for pain is really amazing, but I think you can hold on for a few more seconds......" After speaking, Nether grabbed Silver Dust's wrist, and a large cluster of black ice crystal fragments pierced Silver Dust's artery.

Silver Dust gritted his teeth, however, when the soul magician's body was in an abnormal state, the soul power would flow spontaneously, turning on self-repair and protection, which was almost the same as a person who would automatically withdraw his hand when he touched the tip of a needle, it was an instinct, and it was too difficult to fight against his own instinct.

There is a crazy expectation in the gaze of the Netherworld, since he was young, he has been absorbing all kinds of soul paths by constantly destroying various soul seals, and breaking through the upper limit of his soul power to allow himself to continue to evolve, however, when he gets stronger and stronger, it is difficult to meet the prey that can make him advance by leaps and bounds, and today's Silver Dust and Lotus Spring, if they can absorb all the soul circuits of the two of them, then the Netherworld can instantly become an existence that surpasses everything.

A cloud of white light and shadow rushed towards the Netherworld Lightning, several infinitely stretched steel blades cut at his arm like sharp fingernails, and before he could react, a very deep wound was cut on his arm, he retracted his hand and leaped backwards and flew out. His two necromantic projections immediately returned to his left and right flanks to defend.

Nether steadied and looked up in the direction of the attack she had just hit.

A silver-white lion was spreading its huge wings, roaring and guarding the silver dust.

"A puppy, and it bites, hehe. Nether gripped the injured arm, and the soul power surging in his palm accelerated to heal the wound.

"Kid, have you ever heard the phrase dog eats dog? You little brute, it's not my turn to do it. ”

With that, Netherworld stretched out his arm behind him, his slender fingers quickly hooked, and the Necromantic Mirror rose from the crystal bush, flying high above his head, and suddenly fell in front of the Snow Fang.

The hollow black mirror turned to the Snowfang.

Qi Ling's heart seemed to be grasped by someone - whether the current battle situation would be slightly reversed or slid into an even darker abyss depended on whether the Necromantic Mirror could successfully project the Snow Fang. He waited anxiously, his pupils trembling violently.

The Netherworld grinned.

A huge black lion is struggling out of the mirror that has liquefied into black gelatin.

The distorted and liquefied black mirror reflected the cold moonlight, which looked like a cloud of venom from a poisonous snake, sizzling, and Kirin pulled out the short sword inserted in the wall and threw it towards the lion that was struggling out of the mirror, however, the short sword was wrapped the moment it came into contact with the black liquid, and melted into the mirror, and Kirin kept grabbing the short sword on the wall and throwing it towards the mirror.

Nether couldn't help but sneer.

The short sword around him that Qi Ling could grab had been pulled out by him, and hot tears welled up in Qi Ling's eyes, and he summoned his broken Broken Blade Greatsword, he didn't realize that the soul power in his body that was boiling with anger at the moment was continuously injected into the Broken Blade Greatsword, and he shook his arm vigorously, and the huge blade shot towards the mirror surface of the Netherworld.

The moment the broken blade stabbed into the mirror, the black lion that was still struggling to take shape suddenly retracted into the mirror as if he had seen some fierce beast, and the sizzling black liquid instantly contracted and solidified into hard black ice crystals, and the broken sword slammed into the crystal mirror, and with a "click", a clear crack was hit out on the mirror.

The two necromantic projections around the Netherworld immediately shrank into two golden points of light and disappeared behind the Netherworld.

The temples of the Netherworld throbbed with angry veins.

He reached out and summoned the Necromantic Mirror back, the massive mirror turning into a flying golden light that vanished into his Adam's apple.

The Fang of Cangxue had already taken Qi Ling from the wall and flew to Silver Dust, and at this moment, Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring had also broken free from the black ice crystals, and she shot out the chains, pulling herself towards Qi Ling and Silver Dust's position.

Netherworld gritted his teeth, and suddenly the soul power of his whole body skyrocketed, and under the ground in front of him, a huge black ice crystal was piercing the ground like bamboo shoots and rising from the ground, and a huge cluster of black ice crystals rose higher and higher, exceeding the height of a three-story building.

Silver Dust sensed the violent movement of soul power inside the ice crystal: "Hide!" He waved his hands, and a dozen golden points of light in the air spread into more than a dozen shields, surrounding them all.

The moment Qi Ling's vision was obscured by the shield, he heard a deafening explosion, and the large cluster of black ice crystals exploded into thousands of fragments that shot out in all directions, each fragment caused a new explosion when it touched the ice crystals that originally existed on the ground wall, and the entire courtyard space became a death cage that was quickly cut by the black poisonous fragments.

More shields conjured out of the air, enveloping the three of Silver Dust and the Snow Fangs in an airtight manner. However, from time to time, black high-speed flying fragments entered through the gaps in the shields, cutting through their bodies. The intense pain spreads along with the burned skin to the nerve endings inside the body.

The sound of crackling shards crashing against the shield gradually stopped, and Silver Dust put away the shield, and in the empty courtyard, the Netherworld had disappeared. The whole courtyard was as if it had been burned by fire, dark and miserable.

The black ice crystals melted as the Netherworld left.

Silver Dust and Lianquan looked at the corner of the courtyard that was originally trapped in the ice crystal cage, the black ice crystal cage had also been detonated in the explosion just now, and the flower was lying motionless on the ground, it was hard to imagine what would happen to the flower in the center of the explosion.

Silver Dust and Lotus Spring ran towards Youhua, Qiling following closely behind them.

Lianquan picked up Youhua who was lying on the ground, she was cut with countless wounds all over her body, the wounds had festered, and the blood flowing out of it was pitch black mucus, and her pulse and breathing were very weak.

"You two stand out a little. After the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring finished speaking, a circle of golden light spread under her feet, and Yinchen knew that she had opened the Immortal Array, "Your injuries will be discussed later, I need to save Youhua with all my strength, don't distract the power of the Immortal Array first." ”

The golden light surged, Lianquan closed her eyes, the abundant soul power seemed to spring water gushing out of the light array, the wounds on the body of the Heavenly Bunch Youhua in her arms began to flow red fresh blood, and then those festering skin began to heal slowly, and the weak breathing began to gradually become clear and steady.

【Abyssal Corridor】

The clear traction line vanished into the thick swamp miasma, and there was still no end in sight. Treya raised her eyes, surrounded by ancient trees, entwined vines, thick mist, and a thick layer of fallen leaves accumulated on the ground, more than one layer, the dead leaves of trees that should have been hundreds of years old continued to fall and rot, turning into a soft wetland under her feet.

This is already the end of the abyssal corridor that is rarely inhabited.

Therea wasn't in a very good mood.

Although she has the skirt of the goddess, those beasts that rush madly are just a fundamental obstacle to her path, however, every time she releases the skirt to avoid those attacking beasts, it will slow down Treya's pace, at first it is okay, at the edge of the abyss corridor, there are not many soul beasts, and they are not very advanced, Treya's soul power is far above them, and it is easy to break through the barrier of their bodies and enter their bodies, and manipulate the water element in their bodies, just by waving their hands, they can be shattered into steaming corpses。

However, the further you walked into the depths of the Abyss Corridor, the higher the level of the soul beast became. Therea can only use the skirt of the goddess to hide her existence. Each time, she had to wait for the soul beasts to pass through the hem of her skirt and run wildly into the distance before she could continue her journey.

The longer the time elapsed, the greater the traction line's grabbing of her soul power, and she became a little irritable.

She opened her eyes, the white chaos in her eyes surged, she tried her best to sense the movement of soul power in the maximum range, she didn't want to sense how many soul beasts, soul beasts don't need to sense, as she went deeper, the more and more ferocious, she didn't have to sense the body of the little boy she needed to find, because there was that traction line as a clear guide. What she wants to sense is whether there are other people around her.

"Good, no one. ”

The corners of her mouth curled into a smile.

The white silk fluttering around her swirled and retracted, and she turned around like the most beautiful woman turning the hem of her skirt, and the flowing white gauze mist fell, and a young man, handsome enough for most girls to hold their breath, appeared quietly behind her.

His eyelids were lowered, his thick and soft eyelashes covered his blue ocean-like pupils, his lips had a sensual contour, and a very light layer of green hawthorn on top of it set off his masculine aura, and his brow was slightly furrowed, which made his eyebrow arch appear higher and sharper as a sword. He opened his eyes, and their jewel-like eyes took on a dark red of begonia.

"I want to go fast, but there are too many annoying bugs that keep bothering me and make me walk very slowly, can you help me solve it?" Treya's coquettish voice sounded particularly charming, as if she couldn't help but be shy in front of such a handsome man.

"No problem. The young man's voice was full of heart-warming magnetism, "Where do you want to go?"

"There's a line you can't see, guiding me......" Therea held out her hand and pointed in the direction of the traction line, "That's the direction." ”

"Okay, I promise, there won't be any more bugs bothering you in this direction. ”

After speaking, the young man's body suddenly surged with fierce soul power, and under the golden light, one after another sharp blades like praying mantis tentacles stretched out from his body, his palms, elbows, and heels...... Blades glowing with biolustery armed him entirely, and his whole person looked like a moving slashing sword array.

Then, he flashed forward, his figure unbelievably fast, barely leaving an afterimage of him in the air, only the thick fog that he had swept away, drawing a clear trajectory.

"Such a good 'minister under the skirt', I don't want to be known. Hee-hee. Therea's eyes sparkled seductively, and a shy flush welled up on her face. (To be continued.) )