After his eyes adjusted to the dim light around him, he was surprised to see the dense spots of light like stars on the surrounding cliffs. The bright lights that flickered and flickered like a galaxy across the night sky, encircling him in the middle of the valley - each light was a Horcrux, and each one shimmered with metallic sheen.

Sharp objects of various shapes are densely inserted into the cliffs like steel needles, and they are like breathing living beings, swaying slowly, like seagrass or coral swept by ocean currents under the deep sea, appearing and disappearing alternately from each other...... A few nearby Horcruxes disappeared, and several newer Horcruxes regrew like plants from distant cliffs.

They sensed each other, emitting a sharp "buzzing" sound similar to a metallic beep, and the entire huge canyon seemed to be whispered by countless living creatures one after another...... Qi Ling looked at this magical dark world and was dumbfounded.

A few steps away from him, there was a golden sharp war halberd, the end of the war halberd was inserted into the hard cliff, the halberd body was covered with symmetrical and cumbersome mysterious patterns, and the pale golden light shrouded this horcrux, making Qi Ling look a little fascinated. At this time, he suddenly remembered that Silver Dust hadn't had time to tell himself what Horcruxes he was going to pick, so many Horcruxes could he just take a handful? Is it okay to take the wrong one......

Qi Ling thought of Yinchen's ice-sculpture-like expressionless face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "If you get it wrong, I'm sure I'm going to watch him roll his eyes at me again." ”

He scratched his head, agonizing over which Horcrux to take, completely oblivious to the other, more deadly question: how he was going to get out of here.

Perhaps too preoccupied, Kirin didn't notice that a silent, ghostly figure emerged from the darkness shrouded in mist-shrouded darkness behind him.

【West Globe Empire: Port City of Rennes】

White dots of light fell from the sky and disappeared into the towering walls.

The corridor was illuminated by a white light, and then quickly darkened again. The cold figure of Silver Dust faded out of the light. He didn't stop a step from the moment he landed, and walked quickly towards the Tianshu Youhua who was about to leave the corridor at this moment.

Tianbou Youhua was a little nervous. She hadn't seen Silver Dust, but from the surging soul power in front of her, she guessed that he wasn't an apostle—not an apostle, or a prince.

"Where did Qi Ling go?" Yinchen looked at the Heavenly Bouquet of Youhua in front of him, with obvious anger on his face.

"Dead. Tianbouquet Youhua tried her best to hide the tension in her heart.

As soon as her words fell, Yinchen had already stretched out her right hand, and her slender fingers were clenched in the void, and Youhua suddenly felt a wave of powerful soul power envelop her.

Click, click

The sound of ice crystals growing.

On the ground at Youhua's feet, on the walls on both sides, a large number of sharp ice spikes quickly grew. Wrapped her whole body in all directions, the spikes pressed close to her wrists, ankles, throat, neck arteries, heart...... All the key tendons and blood vessels in her body were controlled by sharp ice spikes, and she was stiff and did not dare to move, any of them could be stabbed by these sharp ice edges. Her heart was filled with fear, but more often than not, it was humiliation. From childhood to adulthood, no one around her dared to do anything to her, let alone do it. It's impossible to even upset her.

The skin on her neck crawled up a few golden soul paths, and the golden light instantly bloomed, and a wave of qi exploded from her body, instantly shattering the ice spikes into pieces that fell to the ground. A dozen giant eagles in metal helmets appeared in the air, flapping their wings and whistling towards the silver dust, their beaks sharp like lightning. Hungry for the silver dust to pierce through.

Undaunted, however, Silver Dust strode forward, reaching out toward the flock of eagles that swept madly. The four shields flashed instantly, forming a cross shield wall in front of him, the shield floated in the air, and the first giant eagle that rushed over did not have time to dodge, and crashed into the shield wall, instantly turning into a glittering golden powder. Silver Dust's handsome face was clearly outlined by the golden light.

Silver Dust's wrist flipped delicately, and the wall of crosses and shields suspended in front of him slammed forward, shattering all the incoming giant eagles into golden dust along the way. Youhua was surprised, she wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the shield wall hit Youhua's chest at a very fast speed, Youhua only had time to feel a sweet smell of blood in her mouth, and the whole person was thrown high and fell behind her.

The cross shield wall turned back the way it came, and at the moment it was close to the silver dust, it was re-divided into four shields, left and right like four blooming petals, and instantly gathered behind the silver dust, and the golden light flashed, and the shield disappeared.

Yinchen walked to Youhua's side, Youhua couldn't help but let out a scream, no matter how willful she was, but after all, she was just a little girl, she closed her eyes in fear, however, Yinchen didn't stop and walked past her indifferently.

Yuka's face flushed with shame, she had never been ignored like this.

Silver Dust stopped in front of the piece that led to the soul mound, his face pale and silent. He raised his hand and rubbed against the rough surface of the statue, however, nothing changed. He had already entered the Soul Mound many years ago, when he was still an apostle, to obtain the Horcrux. Therefore, if he touches this piece again, it will no longer have any effect.

Unspeakable grief gently pressed against his chest. He stood without speaking, nor did he leave, his pale face looking particularly lonely in the faint blue light.

The Heavenly Bouquet of Youhua struggled to her feet and walked towards Silver Dust.

She lifted the delicate face peculiar to a girl and looked at Silver Dust, her skin was as delicate and beautiful as the petals of a flower wet with morning dew, but her expression was full of high and fierce. She looked Silver Dust up and down, and asked coldly, "Are you an apostle, or a prince?"

Silver Dust didn't answer. He didn't even move his body, as if the Heavenly Bouquet of Flowers didn't exist at all. He just maintained that slightly sad expression, looking at the stone statue in a daze with deep eyes.

The pampered Tianshu Youhua was used to responding to all kinds of calls, and no one dared to ignore what she said, so her face was angry, "I'll ask you!" After speaking, she raised her hand, and a wind wrapped in sharp ice and snow chips gushed out of her hand and pulled towards Yinchen's face. She seemed to have forgotten that she had just been beaten by Silver Dust and was powerless.

Before this powerful air flow could touch Yinchen's body, it suddenly shook as if it had hit a transparent barrier, and Tianshu Youhua's body was hit by the huge impact force that suddenly rebounded back and took many steps back.

Silver Dust slowly turned his face, looking at the girl in front of him whose eyes were full of unwillingness and even some resentment, his blade-like indifferent lips moved, and asked her, "How many apostles are you?"

Tianshu Youhua gritted her teeth, a wave of anger rose from her heart, and she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "It's none of your business." In fact, although she had a hard mouth, the huge soul power that Yinchen released just now without moving much made her know in her heart that the soul power level of this person standing in front of her was much higher than herself.

"Didn't your lord teach you the basic etiquette? The apostle did not have to obey other princes as if they were his own, but at least they had to salute. ”

Tianshu Youhua snorted coldly and stood in place without moving.

Silver Dust half-squinted his eyes, and on his ice-sharp face, his expression was slightly gentle: "I am the Lord of the Seventh Degree, Silver Dust." ”

"It's just the lowest prince, what's so great, in a few years, when I become a prince, you will just be a minion ranked below me! Tianbou Youhua sneered proudly.

"Click, click" two sharp friction sounds, Yinchen's pupils locked hard, and Tianshu Youhua, who was standing opposite him, suddenly knelt on her knees, her knees were covered with hard ice at the moment, and her unconscious knees bent, and she fell to the ground heavily.

At this time, Silver Dust suddenly thought of something, and then moved towards her quickly. (To be continued.) )