Chapter 401: Into the Valley of Chilling

Leng Yueru is a descendant of the Leng Yue Dynasty, and she is the daughter of the contemporary Holy Emperor, and she joined the army in order to temper herself, and she does not have the arrogance of the royal family at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, she led the army to maintain the police line around the Cold Howling Valley, and she was originally depressed because she couldn't go in to kill the enemy, but when she learned that someone had entered here, she was even more angry.

So he came in person, wanting to vent all his anger on the people who came!

"Who are you two? How did you get in? What did you do when you came in? Hurry up and say it, and if you don't say it, you will kill it directly. ”

As soon as Leng Yu appeared, she said a lot directly to Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang, and the depression on her face was exposed, and anyone could see her depression.

Not to mention the wry smiles on Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang's faces, even the Kuiwu general of the Scorching Sun Dynasty opposite was stunned for a moment.

General Kuiwu, who was wearing the heavy armor of the fiery red sun, looked at Leng Yuru with a sideways face, and muttered in a low voice: "What is this little aunt crazy about?"

If it was in the Middle Ages, when the Cold Moon Dynasty and the Scorching Sun Dynasty were hostile, I am afraid that he would not be like this at all, after all, they belonged to two different forces.

But now, the two dynasties have basically united and advanced and retreated together, so the relationship between their subordinates has also become very good.

"Feng Batian, what are you muttering? Say what you want to say out loud, and if you don't accept it, you will have two tricks with this girl. Leng Yueru frowned under the helmet and looked at the Kuiwu general of the Scorching Sun Dynasty.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, I didn't say anything, you interrogate at will, I'll leave first. Feng Batian was in a cold sweat, looking at the princess of the Cold Moon Dynasty who had become a little irritable, he didn't dare to stay at all, and hurriedly left with those soldiers.

For his general's attitude, those soldiers of the Scorching Sun Dynasty did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, on the contrary, after leaving, they all showed a relaxed look.

They have been stationed here for four days, and because the relationship between the two dynasties is relatively good, they often fight together, and Leng Yueru's name gradually spreads.

That strength shocked everyone, especially Feng Batian, who was ravaged by Leng Yueru many times.

Let's say that Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang looked at the plot in front of them even more bitterly, is this the person of the two dynasties? It's funny.

After seeing the people of the Scorching Sun Dynasty leaving, Wang Lin put away the wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Leng Yueru: "This girl, we are here to find someone." ”

"Looking for someone?" Leng Yueru looked at Wang Lin coldly, with that armor, it was quite majestic.

"I'm looking for Leng Jian, well, and Sun Shang. Wang Lin continued.

Hearing Wang Lin's words, Leng Yueru on the other side looked at him with a frown for a long time, and then said, "Looking for Leng Jian and Sun Shang, are you here to help clean up the cold?"

"Chilling?"

Wang Lin had doubts in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Zhou Zhuang beside him, who shook his head and said he didn't know.

Leng Yuru saw the confusion in Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang's eyes, and suddenly said with some impatience: "Aren't you invited by the little bastard of Cold Sword to clean up the cold?" Okay, then don't bother here, hurry up." ”

"It's not safe here, with your strength, you'll lose your life if you don't get it, let's go, Leng Jian and Sun Shang are not here." ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers surrounded him, wanting to send Wang Lin and the others away.

"Well, girl, we're here to help, and I think you'd better lead us to the principal here. ”

Wang Lin's men's shoe soldiers flew over and said with a wry smile, he didn't expect to be looked down upon.

Leng Yueru pretended not to hear it, waved her hand and prepared to leave, but at this moment a voice made her stop her figure.

"Girl, the trouble is that it is the king of Cangyun Palace, Lin, who is here to help. ”

Wang Lin's voice sounded in the air, and the soldiers who were about to expel couldn't help but be stunned in the air, the sweat on their faces instantly remained, and they looked at the purple-robed man in front of them with some horror.

Wang Lin's name is so familiar that many monks secretly named him "Wang Madman"!

A madman who kills decisively, doesn't care about the consequences, and offends many races!

However, in addition to being frightened, the eyes of these soldiers also showed admiration, because they had all heard that many of the things Wang Lin did were to cheer up the human race.

Recreate the might of the human race, avenge the great revenge of your brothers, and do not hesitate to slaughter hundreds of several major races and several small races in one fell swoop, and they are thousands of king-level masters!

Such behavior makes them feel admired!

"You said you are Wang Lin of Cangyun Palace?Star Body Wang Lin?" Leng Yueru turned around and looked at Wang Lin with some disbelief.

She had seen Wang Lin's portrait before, but after all, it had been a long time, and her appearance had changed a lot, and in this period, she had to be more careful of the people of the Immortal Clan.

Wang Lin didn't say anything, a sea of stars directly appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, the law of the stars permeated his body.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yueru and those soldiers of the Leng Yue Dynasty were convinced that this person was Wang Lin, and a smile rose on their faces.

"I'm really sorry, I was rude just now, and you two came with me. Leng Yueru smiled and apologized, but Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang didn't care.

The soldiers were all dispersed, and Leng Yueru led Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang into a camp stationed near the Cold Howling Valley.

It is said that it is a camp tent, but in fact, it looks similar to a palace, covering an extremely large area and is very luxurious.

After entering the camp, several people were polite for a while, and then Wang Lin asked, "Girl, you just said that Leng Jian and Sun Shang are not here, where are they?"

"You don't need to call me girl, just call me by my name, I'll be Leng Yueru, as for them, they are estimated to have entered the depths of the Cold Howling Valley now. ”

"The place where the Immortal Emperor's remnant soul was sealed was in the depths of the Cold Howling Valley, and these bastards of the Undefeated Sword Sect didn't know what means they used, no matter how they shook the seal inside, they also created a large number of chills. ”

Leng Yueru carefully told what happened, and when she said that, she directly slapped the table, and her delicate and beautiful face was full of resentment.

"After two days and one night, we and the Scorching Sun Dynasty spent a lot of manpower and material resources to finally clean up the cold on the outside, but there was a special suppression in the innermost part, so only Leng Jian, Sun Shang, and the scorching sun of the Scorching Sun Dynasty entered. ”

Leng Yueru calmed her mood a little, and then said, "Originally, I also planned to go in with me, but it seemed that my power didn't work against the seal there, so I didn't go." ”

"Did the three of them enter?" Wang Lin frowned, and there was a faint worry between his eyebrows, as he had guessed, the space of this sealed land could not withstand a cultivator who was too strong in cultivation.

And it's useless to want ordinary people to enter, at most barely suppressed, if you want to really destroy, you still need to rely on the Holy Body and the Spirit Body.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin didn't delay any longer, stood up and said to Leng Yueru: "That Yueru girl, the two of us are not staying anymore, so we will enter the Cold Howling Valley directly." ”

Leng Yueru hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "I'm also worried about our younger brother, but I still have to maintain the vigilance here, so I won't keep you." ”

Wang Lin glanced at Zhou Zhuang, and then the two of them left the camp tent and went straight to the Cold Howling Valley, and disappeared from Leng Yueru's field of vision after a few breaths.

"I hope you can be safe, damn father, he won't let me in!" Leng Yueru muttered at first, and then returned to the tent with some depression.

Wang Lin and Zhou Zhuang's speed was very fast, and those cold demons along the way were all cleaned up by the Cold Moon Dynasty and the Scorching Sun Dynasty, so they didn't stop.

The Howling Valley lived up to its name, and the deeper it went, the richer and colder it became, and the icy cold air invaded the soul with a low whistling sound, as if it was about to freeze it.

It's no wonder that even ordinary emperor-level souls don't dare to enter here, this cold air is not something that ordinary emperor-level souls can withstand at all.

"Er, how do you feel?" After going deep into 10,000 meters, Wang Lin looked at Zhou Zhuang beside him, the latter's face was not very good, and his eyes were a little confused.

Zhou Zhuang, who is in the bloodline of a barbarian god, is ashamed of even Wang Lin in terms of physical potential and material attack, but the same barbarian still has shortcomings.

That is the soul, even if you become an emperor, you can open up the sea of souls, but the sea of souls of barbarian people is much smaller.

The Creator is fair, and if one is good, the other is bound to be a little lacking!

"It's okay to hold on. Zhou Zhuang shook his head, and a layer of wild yellow light appeared on his body, blocking the cold howling sound from entering his ears.

Wang Lin stopped in place, frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he reached out with a ray of golden light and pointed at Zhou Zhuang's eyebrows.

If it was someone else, Zhou Zhuang would inevitably resist, but in front of Wang Lin, he was very relieved and did not make the slightest move.

The golden light submerged into Zhou Zhuang's mind, and with a warm meaning, it instantly flowed in his limbs, and a golden cobblestone phantom appeared in the sky above the sea of souls.

The cobblestone phantom suppressed the soul ocean, and those cold howls outside could not invade for half a minute, and in an instant, Zhou Zhuang's state became intact.

"Boss, what is this?" Zhou Zhuang felt the golden cobblestone phantom in his mind, and looked at Wang Lin on the side, which found that the latter's face was extremely pale, as if his soul power had been greatly depleted.

In an instant, Zhou Zhuang understood, and he said with some worry: "Boss, you don't have to do this, if you do this, your soul should be greatly damaged, right?"

"It's okay, it's just a little injury, your soul is not high, I feel relieved to have this thing here. Wang Lin closed his eyes and breathed for a while, then comforted.

The golden cobblestone phantom in Zhou Zhuang's mind was constructed by him with a trace of "soul stone" power plus his own soul power.

Although the power cannot be compared to the "soul stone", it can still help Zhou Zhuang resist some soul damage to a certain extent.

Zhou Zhuang stood in place, looking at Wang Lin's back in front of him, and his heart felt warm, the boss had not changed at all, even if his strength was strong......