"The teleportation array has been sealed, do you know how the other girl left later?"

"I don't know, I didn't build this labyrinth after all, even if there are special secret passages somewhere that I don't know about. Anyway, according to the soul sensing that I can do now, she has only just left the labyrinth, and it is also unclear where she will appear in the outside world. "Lakamanlu.

Did you just find a special exit and leave the maze directly?

It seems that luck is good, since this should be nothing, there should be nothing to worry about, with Lingya's ability, even if it appears in the depths of the Lonely Cold Forest, she can barely cope with the escape.

At this point in time, it is not night, and the possibility of encountering danger is greatly reduced.

"Then let's go directly to the core position, whether we can get in depends on luck, if we can't, we should almost leave directly. Mo Sin also said decisively.

"Worried about those guys out there?" said Lakamanlu with a laugh.

"Can you still sense the outside of your soul?" Ink Sin was a little surprised.

The current Lakamanlu is not at the peak of strength after all, and he can sense the outside world in the labyrinth closed by the power of the world, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"It's just that the soul power that escaped through the back door left by the little guy was vaguely sensed, and I could probably only judge the fluctuations of some seventh- and eighth-order strength saint tattoo masters, and there were quite a few feelings. Lakamanlu vaguely sensed.

"It's coming so fast, and you really can't underestimate the empire-level information network. "Ink sin.

"Of course, all the big forces have spiritual saint tattoo masters, who are responsible for intelligence transmission, collection and infiltration. The Messengers of Laziness do these things a lot, and sometimes they are too busy and have to ask us for help or something. "Lakamanlu knows this very well.

After all, he was a high-level member who had once ruled the world, and the people in charge of his subordinates were all empire-level elites in all aspects.

"Then let's hurry up, when the time comes, it will be difficult for a guy with king-level strength to get out if he is entangled. "Ink sin.

"It's okay, as long as you give me enough jealousy Saint Pattern power, I can still kill two of them if I am an ordinary Starlight King Rank. Lakamanlu said confidently.

It's really a pervert-level strength.

Mo Sin couldn't help but complain to himself, the guys who have been dead for thousands of years, just give some pure jealousy holy pattern power, and they can even have the confidence to kill the king-level powerhouse, even the lowest-level king-level is terrifying enough.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the jealous head of the Seven Demon Envoys.

......

A strange distorted spatial passage appeared on the walls of the palace again, but this time it no longer contained the terrifying chill that obliterated the seventh-order Saint Pattern Master, and only a powerful Jealous Saint Pattern Force was needed to pass through it smoothly.

Ink Sin then pulled little Shelley and let Lakamanlu follow him into it.

At the same time......

"Huh?" Lakamanlu wondered.

"What's wrong?" asked Ink Sin suspiciously.

"Someone has cracked the trap of the secret passage and is rushing to this side from another passage, and they will meet soon. On the other side of the same token, someone has touched the Chamber of Secrets trap and will be teleported directly to this side. Lakamanlu said suddenly.

"I can understand the first one, and the second one is such a good thing?"

"The second one, if I'm not mistaken, if that trap doesn't have a suitable owner of the Holy Emblem, it will be directly wiped out during the teleportation process, and the only thing that will be teleported here will be a frozen corpse, similar to the one you experienced before. Lakamanlu explained.

"The right one is good luck, and the unsuitable one is bad luck, your disciple Ice Absolute Emperor is really full of bad fun. Ink Sin said again.

"He's always been like that. "Lakamanlu.

"In that case...... Lakamanlu, disguise us, I'm not very good at using the unique trait of the power of jealousy to disguise us all as Celestials. Ink Sin said.

"This is simple, the black cauldron is the most suitable to hand over to the Celestial Clan, I used to like to do this. Lakaman laughed.

"......" ink sin.

Lakamanlu's thoughts are still stuck in the past era, and he is completely unaware of the relationship between the Celestial God Clan and the Seven Sins forces for the time being.

But......

I can see that I'm also a Celestial Clan, Ohara...... Oh, and the last time Xiao Yuan used the power of the Heavenly Demon Clan's eight-winged fallen angel, it's not surprising that Lakaman didn't know.

Actually, what Mo Sin doesn't know is.

For Lakamanlu, the Celestial God Clan and the Celestial Demon Clan, without taking the initiative to release their divine aura, both have exactly the same feeling, otherwise they would not be collectively called the Celestial Clan. Lakamanlu now knew that Ink Sin was a god and a human race, but he thought that he was also a member of the "Heavenly Demon Clan" like Xiao Yuan.

That is, the same clan of the arrogant demon lord as Rakamanlu remembers.

......

"Finally!ahem...... Young Master, we're finally here!" said Twilight excitedly.

When he was cracking the trap just now, a large amount of Holy Pattern power was consumed, and at the same time, he continuously launched a powerful Holy Pattern power, and his body was overloaded and injured, but fortunately, thanks to his Holy Pattern power, neither of them had obvious external injuries.

"We, we should be the first, right?" Ciel, dressed roughly, looked around the empty surroundings.

This is an ice palace hall, which belongs to the most central hall.

On the wall facing from it, there is a huge mural pattern, all kinds of strange and subtle lines are combined together, forming a huge scenery Suddenly, this is the holy pattern of the Ice Absolute Emperor - the reckless snow field!

It's a pity that it's not the most complete, and it obviously feels like it's not enough to get the details. And there are a few vague and missing places, obviously only after obtaining the most core inheritance, it is possible to know the final state of the Sacred Pattern of the Desolate Snow Field.

"The first one? Not necessarily. ”

Three figures, who were relatively new to Ciel, suddenly walked out of the twisted passage that appeared on one side of the wall.

Ink Sin is still the original outfit image, but his voice and figure have been adjusted to ensure that even acquaintances can't recognize him. Little Shelley was directly disguised as an adult girl, but exuded the sacred aura of the Celestial Clan.

Lakamanlu was even simpler, directly disguising herself as a female powerhouse of the Celestial God Clan with a seventh-order peak strength aura, a Celestial God Clan's "little minion" level guy she had ever seen.

"Celestial guys, it looks like you're in luck, too. Twilight looked ugly for a moment.

Not only did the other party arrive here smoothly, but at first glance, it was safe to arrive without any loss, and there was even one more in number!

"Hmph, do you think our preparation is comparable to that of you inferior Terrans?" said Ink Sin arrogantly.

The atmosphere became tense in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Ender, what should we do? Hill asked nervously in a whisper.

Just when Twilight was nervous and thinking!

Among them, a strange cloud of ice mist suddenly appeared, and the distorted spatial power and chill that came from it made Hill's originally nervous minds tense again!

And what is it this time?

"Damn, I'm freezing to death, fuck the maze!" Locks' angry voice came.

"Finally...... Did you make it through alive......" Kuwait's shuddering voice followed.

Then the ice mist dissipated, and their trembling figures appeared in the middle of the two sides. Among them, Kuwait was particularly miserable, his complexion was pale, his hands were clasped on his shoulders, and he looked like he was about to be really frozen to death, and he couldn't tell that he was also a powerful owner of the Ice Sacred Pattern.

......

Lakamanlu looked at Hill and Kuwait with interest, and secretly used his soul power to talk to Mosin.

"The Extreme Cold Desert and the Ice and Snow Forest Holy Pattern are all very good. However, the child whose strength and holy pattern are the most suitable has no sense of leadership temperament at all, but the little guy who is about to freeze to death, and his eyes reveal far more than that child. Lakamanlu secretly praised.

"Kuwait of the Ice and Snow Forest Holy Pattern is now the son of the lord of the largest domain in the Invidian Continent, and the other is just the young master of the greenhouse of the hereditary sect, if it is the same strength, the gap will be obvious. Ink Sin briefly introduced.

"I see, are both future enemies?" asked Rakkamanlu.

"Kuwait is definitely there, Ekan Sect is not sure for the time being, so it's better to let little Shelley get your apprentice's inheritance. If you think it's useful to her, I'll find a way to kick them out, and if it's not suitable, we'll leave as soon as possible. Ink finally confirmed.

"Since I brought you here, it must be appropriate, the Snow Clan Holy Maiden can be said to be compatible with all powerful ice forces. As one of the inscriptions of Little Shelley, the Wild Snow Field is a very good choice, and it is naturally better to obtain the unique attributes of the Life Jedi. "Lakamanlu.

"That's good. "Ink Sin is also relieved now.

The inheritance of the labyrinth is not the best, and for the very pursuing ink sin, they naturally have to consider whether it is the most suitable. If it is a risk-taker like Locks, he has no choice and must seize any opportunity.

While Ink Sin and Lakamanlu were secretly communicating, Kuwait and Locks also understood the current situation.

They faintly began to move closer to the weaker side of Hill, and they had no intention of stopping them, so they stood up and walked to Hill's side.

"The guys of the God-Man Clan, there are actually three? Locks took the initiative.

No way, compared to the two sides, he is actually the weakest one.

"Very gratifying. "Twilight didn't refuse.

On the ink sin's side, it just so happened that the secret communication was over.

"Whoa, do you really like this way of huddling together to keep warm......? Are you really willing to join them?" said Ink Sin as he looked at Kuwait, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly under his hood.