The demon hesitated for a moment, as if considering He Lin's words, and finally, he flew down from mid-air, sat weakly on the ground, and told He Lin and them his story.

It turned out that this demon was once a human named Shen Yun, who was a magician with extraordinary talents, but his family was mutilated by an evil force.

For revenge, he decided to seek the power of the dark forces and became a demon.

However, as his strength grew, Ling Yun gradually lost himself and became controlled by the forces of darkness, becoming cruel and ruthless, and the pain in his heart became more and more intense.

He Lin felt a sadness in his heart, he understood that Ling Yun's pain was not unprovoked, he walked to Ling Yun's side and gently comforted: "Shen Yun, you still have a chance to restore your human identity and regain your lost happiness. ”

Shen Yun raised his head, tears blurred his eyes, he stretched out his trembling hand, and gently touched He Lin's face, it was a long-lost warmth.

He held He Lin's hand tightly and expressed his gratitude.

Hoshino stood silently aside, his heart full of admiration for He Lin, they were not blindly pursuing victory, but were willing to give others a chance to mend their ways.

"Let's go into the palace."

Shen Yun opened his mouth to invite.

He Lin and Hoshino naturally wouldn't refuse, because they guessed that Xingyue was in the palace and were about to find a way to sneak in, but they didn't expect the demon Shenyun to invite them.

It's really sleepy to send pillows.

However...... This is the beginning of the nightmare.

When He Lin walked into the palace.

The environment in front of me has changed directly.

He was once again in the realm of illusion.

The roar of the demon beast resounded through the sky, like a deafening thunder, echoing through the forest.

Its fur burned, and the flames of the flames reddened the sky like a raging fire.

This demon beast was huge and magnificent, and it seemed that it could easily crush He Lin into pieces.

However, He Lin did not have a trace of fear, his eyes were firm, he took out a dagger shining with cold light from his arms, and resolutely rushed towards the reddened demon beast.

For He Lin, this is just an S-level sixth-turn strength demon beast, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

The dagger pierced the air, with a fierce cold light, pointing directly at the vital point of the demon beast, however, He Lin found that his dagger was difficult to pierce the demon beast's strong defense.

Every stab was like hitting an impregnable fortress, and it had no effect.

The demon beast showed a smug smile, as if mocking He Lin's incompetence, and it stared at He Lin with its flaming eyes, revealing a sense of arrogance and provocation in its gaze.

He Lin gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, he couldn't just sit back, he had to find a way to break through the demon beast's defenses.

He concentrated his breath and thought to himself.

Suddenly, an inspiration surged into his heart, and He Lin raised his arm violently and waved the dagger vigorously.

His body blended into the atmosphere of this moment, as if he was one with the dagger, his movements became faster and faster, and each swing drove a cold light, like a meteor streaked across the night sky.

With He Lin's swing, the dagger emitted bursts of chill, and the chill condensed into ice picks, stabbing at the body of the demon beast.

These ice picks are like sharp spears, each of which contains He Lin's firm will.

Sensing the danger, the beast let out a low roar, trying to dodge the attack of the icicles.

However, these ice picks were like invisible chains, holding the monster tightly in place, and the monster roared and struggled, but its strength became insignificant under the restraint of this ice pick.

Seeing this, He Lin waved the dagger again, and the sharp cold light went straight to the vital point of the demon beast.

This time, the dagger pierced the demon beast's defenses, bringing out a burst of blood, and the demon beast let out a painful roar, and its body began to slowly fall.

He Lin gasped, holding the blood-dripping dagger tightly in both hands, looking at the demon beast in front of him, which was no longer majestic.

He felt the joy of victory and understood his growth in this battle.

The surrounding environment came into view of He Lin.

The sky was quiet, and the flames were extinguished, leaving only a ruined grove and corpses scattered on the ground.

A trace of complicated emotions surged in He Lin's heart, he didn't expect the demon Shen Yun to deceive him, obviously they were about to become friends.

Sure enough, no one should be disgraced.

You can't trust people easily.

………

The silvery white moonlight shone on the quiet night sky, and the stars shone faintly.

Just as everything was silent, a deafening loud bang pierced the quiet night.

In the sky, a black shadow suddenly appeared, like a meteor piercing the night sky, quickly approaching the ground.

This is a huge flying bird and demon beast, with wings like iron, flying in the air, and its eyes are fiercely locked on He Lin's body.

He Lin's heart trembled suddenly, he felt the impending danger, this demon beast was coming at him!

His eyes froze, and he resolutely displayed his skill, the Demon Flame Ball! A blazing flame condensed and formed in the palm of his hand, exuding a scorching aura.

The flying bird and demon beast opened its huge mouth, and a ball of purple energy quickly condensed, and then sprayed towards He Lin.

The purple ball of energy contains great power and emits a suffocating stench.

He Lin didn't dare to hesitate at all, he waved the dagger in his hand and rushed towards the flying birds and demon beasts like lightning.

His body was as nimble as a cheetah, and his posture drew a graceful arc in the air, bypassing the attacks of the birds and monsters.

The Demon Flame Ball burst into blazing flames and quickly shot towards the birds and beasts, the flames scorching the air around them, making a crackling sound.

The beast let out a terrible roar, its wings fluttering wildly, trying to avoid the flames.

The dagger danced in He Lin's hand, and he turned into a nimble sword light, stabbing at the flying birds and demon beasts.

Every cell in his body is full of tension and excitement, he doesn't want to sit back, he wants to fight for his chance to survive.

The birds and beasts roared, flapped their wings violently, and pounced towards He Lin, and a strong wind swept in, causing the surrounding trees to stagger.

He Lin's heart beat faster, he knew that the demon beast in front of him was extremely powerful, and it had reached the strength of the peak of the S-level sixth turn, and he had to solve the battle as soon as possible.

He mobilized the strength of his whole body, and the dagger made an arc of light, heading straight for the vital point of the flying birds and demon beasts.

A violent tearing sound resounded throughout the battlefield, blood spurted out, and the birds and monsters howled in pain, instantly losing their balance and falling to the ground.

He Lin's body was like a whirlwind, and he quickly retreated, avoiding the fall of the birds and demon beasts.

The sweat on his body mixed with blood dripped onto the ground with a crisp sound.

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