The golden eagle's strong willpower wrapped Mo Lun's consciousness and slowly eroded, Mo Lun felt a little powerless, but he was still waiting for that clarity, and kept reminding himself in his heart that he must not give up, but his consciousness was not as strong as the golden eagle, and he could only watch his consciousness being ruthlessly devoured.

"Am I done like this?" Mo Lun kept asking himself, just when Mo Lun was at a loss, the Buddha relics in his body emitted a dazzling golden light, and he shone straight towards the golden eagle, the golden eagle was shocked, and he was about to flee, but the golden light was like a golden wire, entangled the golden eagle, the more the golden eagle struggled, the stronger the winding, the golden silk tightened the golden eagle's body, and the golden eagle no longer dared to move.

Mo Lun's consciousness slowly woke up, he felt a little afraid, if there was no golden light, his consciousness would be wiped out, his body would be the shell of the golden eagle, and he would never have autonomous consciousness again, it would really be a walking dead. Fortunately, there are relics that have once again resolved the disaster. Mo Lun wanted to wipe out the golden eagle, its existence was the biggest threat to himself, but he couldn't control the golden light of the relics now, but fortunately, the golden eagle didn't dare to make a mistake under the control of the golden light, Mo Lun temporarily put his mind at ease.

Narcissus saw that Morun's face had returned to its original color, and then she put down her suspended heart. said: "What happened just now?" "The soul of the golden eagle entered my body, and it was suppressed by me, and now it's okay, don't worry!" Mo Lun said with a relaxed face, he didn't want Narcissus to worry about his affairs, so he said this.

After a few days of such tossing, the people behind also caught up and gathered with them one after another, some they knew and some didn't. Mo Lun did not choose to go with them, but followed behind these people, such a desert, they have been walking for more than ten days, and there is still no trace of the ruins, some people began to wonder if they had gone in the wrong direction, and some people doubted whether there were really ruins.

Just when people were suspicious, they suddenly heard someone shouting in front of them, "Quicksand, be careful!" I saw a man with two mustaches reaching out to pull people, half of the body of the person being pulled had fallen into the yellow sand, and it was still slowly sinking, and the chest and neck were already buried in the yellow sand, and the person said to the person with two mustaches: "Liu Song, you don't care about me, you leave here quickly." "In a moment it was completely submerged in the yellow sand.

Morun took Narcissus's hand and said, "We have to be careful, those quicksands are irregular, and they can't appear there." "Whoever encounters it, the other one has to complete the treasure hunt in the ruins independently, because in this desert, no one can escape the quicksand. Don't do useless work. Narcissus said.

As he spoke, Mo Lun felt a loosening of his feet, "Not good, quicksand!" Mo Lun said as he pressed his feet, and wanted to use the power of the ground to rise into the air, but when his feet were forced, he felt that his feet did not have a focus point at all, but sank deeper.

Narcissus pulled Mo Lun's arm hard, and found that his feet were also sinking, Mo Lun saw that his feet were not good, so he pulled out with one foot, and his right foot came out, but his left foot sank deeper; He was looking at Mo Lun stupidly, with a smile on his face, and he didn't become agitated because he was in danger. There was a one-meter gap between the two people, and Mo Lun tightened Narcissus's hand and said, "It's a pity that I haven't been able to grow old with you, I haven't seen enough of you, and I'm about to enter the yellow sand." "It's okay, this year, thank you for your company, although we didn't live together, but we finally came together, I was lucky to have you with me all the way." ”

Gradually, the two of them fell completely into the desert, as if there were no such people in the desert. When the yellow sand was over Mo Lun's head, Mo Lun took a deep breath and protected his whole body with spiritual power, and he felt his body fall little by little, and his five chapters and six intestines were squeezed by the pressure of yellow sand from all directions and changed their shape, and the sand particles rubbed against the skin, and there were bursts of pain, but fortunately, Mo Lun's body was strong enough, and he had reached the second ** rigid body, and it did not cause substantial damage to his body.

However, not breathing for a long time also made Mo Lun feel a little uncomfortable, "If it takes a little longer, I'm afraid I'm going to suffocate." Mo Lun thought, his hands to protect his chest, trying to reduce the pressure, but to no avail, Mo Lun was a little desperate, his feet kicked around, as if he was dying, originally in the yellow sand, his feet could not move, but in the crisis, how could this foot move? Mo Lun felt very puzzled, and there was a struggle again, and suddenly he felt that his feet were a little cool, and gradually spread to his legs, all the way to his waist, and gradually his chest, hands, and breathing were smooth. With a pop, Morun stood on the ground with both feet, and because he had not moved for a long time, he sat down on the ground with his buttocks.

Before he could understand what was going on, not far away, he heard a pop, and a woman in green clothes fell. Who is that not Narcissus? Moren was overjoyed, hurriedly crawled over, took Narcissus in his arms, hugged it tightly, and did not let go for a long time. "Will you let me catch my breath?" said a petite voice, and Moren quickly let go of Narcissus, looked at her, and smiled. Then he gently wiped Narcissus's face with his hand and said, "My princess is about to become an ugly duckling." "It's a good feeling to see you again. Narcissus lay in Morun's arms again.

Mo Lun looked around, it was a large palace, and now he was outside the palace, and the door of the palace read "Hall of Haiwei." "Oh, it's an underground palace, and here is the gate to the palace. Morren said.

Soon after, one after another, another person fell, and Morun wondered if all the people who had been buried in the quicksand had fallen into such a palace. Moron and Narcissus rested outside the underground palace for nearly an hour, and when they regained their strength, Moron stood up, took Narcissus's hand, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open by Mo Lun A small crack, Mo Lun looked inside, this is a main hall, extremely wide, in the middle is a stone table, next to the stone table, there is a person who looks like a guard with a big knife, waiting there motionless at the moment, as if there is no life.

Mo Lun tiptoed towards the apse, but as soon as he reached the stone table in the middle, he felt a powerful spiritual power rushing towards him, and the fluctuation of that kind of spiritual power was not something he could resist, at least he had reached the stage of transformation into a god. Mo Lun pushed away the narcissus hard, and he also swooped under the stone table, only to hear a click, the stone bench was split in half, and the guard with a big knife was picking up the big knife and slashing towards the stone table, Mo Lun hurriedly got out from under the stone table again, and ran around the pillars of the palace, "It seems to be a puppet on duty." Moren thought. As soon as Mo Lun smoothed his hand, the Eight Treasure Camel Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, and attacked the puppet in the temple fiercely, this shot with strong spiritual power, went straight to the front chest of the puppet, but the puppet didn't see it, raised the knife and slashed at Mo Lun, when the tip of the gun pierced the puppet's body, a huge spiritual power gushed out, but only a white spot appeared on the puppet's body, at the same time, the puppet's big knife had already arrived at Mo Lun's front door, Mo Lun hurriedly returned the gun to parry, a powerful spiritual power shocked Mo Lun's arms numb, and the Eight Treasure Camel Dragon Gun almost flew out。 As soon as his chest was hot, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Lun staggered and sat down on the ground. "Don't fight with him, you're not his opponent!" Narcissus's voice came.

At this time, the number of people entering the palace began to increase, everyone was eager to try, their strength was not weaker than Mo Lun, more than a dozen people besieged the puppet, but the puppet did not have the slightest sign of defeat, because the puppet only attacked but could not defend, his body was extremely strong, their attacks could not cause him harm at all, all the people were constantly attacking around the puppet, but the effect was minimal. Some people even couldn't dodge, and they were hurt by the puppet, many people understand a truth, this puppet is not easy to deal with, you can get as far away as you can, based on this idea, many people hid and no longer showed up.

Mo Lun's several attacks were in vain, and he was almost injured, but he didn't have any good solutions, when a voice sounded in his ears, "Mo Lun, do you need me to help you?" "Ling'er, are you awake?" Mo Lun asked. "I've been awake for a while, and I see you beaten. Ling'er said. "What can you do?" asked Morun. "I've been watching it for a while, the mechanism that controls him is in his body, I can enter through the space under his arm, find the mechanism that controls him, and that's it. Ling'er said. "What do you need me to do?" asked Morun. "You just have to attack with all your strength to get his attention. Ling'er said.

Mo Lun's left fist swung into the air, his feet kicked out suddenly, there was a loud rumble in the air, and the three giant elephants stood in a three-legged position, surrounding the puppet in the middle, and under his feet, an invisible foot kicked hard from the bottom to the top, the puppet's attack on Mo Lun was simply ignored, the big knife waved directly into the air, and the foot stomped on the ground, only to see that the three elephants were broken inch by inch, and the invisible feet disappeared in an instant, at this moment, Mo Lun only felt that his eyes flashed, and when the puppet's big knife and the foot were just about to be withdrawn, Ling'er's palm-sized body had been attached to the puppet's body, and quickly drilled into its armpits, and disappeared in a flash。

The puppet held the handle of the knife with both hands, stabbed it backhand, and cut it down at the waist, Mo Lun was shocked into a cold sweat, the speed of the puppet was too fast, and it was too late to dodge, and the blade was about to slash Mo Lun's waist with spiritual power, Mo Lun was shocked, "It's over." Subconsciously closed his eyes, only to feel a pain in his waist, a spiritual force collided, Mo Lun stumbled, almost fell, opened his eyes and saw that the puppet's big knife was a meter away from him, stopped in mid-air, and a cute smiling face appeared in the puppet's armpits.