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Chapter 186 Farewell (Part 2)

The metal walls are covered with strange-shaped fragments. There are broken pottery bottles, broken spear tips, only one-quarter of the badges left, and crystal jewel fragments.

The dark metal wall was like the night sky, and the fragments embedded on it were like starlight. The moment the wall was opened, a force that seemed to be invisible and appeared. Sosa's face changed drastically. He said in a panic: "Take it quickly, except for the artifact of our Dark Temple of Gods, take any other fragments, take as much as you can, and take it quickly!" He shouted, and his companions were startled by him, but seeing Sosa's appearance was not a joke, so he immediately took action together, jumped up and down, and quickly picked it off.

The fragments embedded in the metal wall seemed to have lost their original power and allowed them to take them off easily. In just over a dozen seconds, they had already pulled dozens of artifact fragments from the wall. On Sosa's face, beads of sweat as big as beans fell down, and he waved his hand suddenly: "Enough, go quickly!"

After saying that, he didn't bother to wait for the others and escaped first. The other four were all very strange: there was no danger here, why did Sosa be so nervous?

But be careful, there is no big mistake. In a world like the underworld, the four of them decided to act carefully, followed closely behind Sousa, and rushed out with a bunch of artifact fragments in their arms.

Unexpectedly, after they had just run less than thirty meters, the metal wall behind them changed. In the grooves where the fragments were removed, streams of black mucus slowly flowed out. The mucus dripped on the ground, and bursts of black smoke rose, turning into creatures that looked like Gronia's war spirit. The speed of these creatures was incredible. Portilo just turned around and saw them, and then they arrived in front of Portilo, as if the distance between them and Portilo did not exist at all!

"Ah!" Portillo was also a rising star in the Dark Temple. Although he was panicked, he was not at a loss. He released a magic barrier in his hand, and didn't care about his demeanor. He hugged his head and rolled on the spot, trying to escape to the side. But he didn't expect that the magic barrier seemed to not exist in the eyes of those illusory shadows. He inserted it casually and grabbed Portillo's neck.

"Portillo!" Parela had the best relationship with him. Seeing the pair of illusory ghost claws buckled Portilo's forehead and neck, his companion's eyes turned pale, and he couldn't breathe. He screamed and was about to turn back to help. Sosa grabbed him back and took his neck out and pulled him out: "Run! These are the guardians of the artifact, the clones of the artifact owner - they are all gods. Do you understand, the gods who created this world, and all the rules of this world do not work for them. Even if you stay, you can only die with Portilo!"

Sosa shouted loudly: "Run, don't want anything, just run out! No matter who is caught, there is only a dead end!"

The illusory shadow was just thrown away, and Portilo fell on the stone wall with a thud, and the body slid softly.

The shadow does not seem to need to move, it can appear wherever it wants. As Sosa said, this world was created by them, and all rules are invalid for them. As long as they are willing, whether it is space or time, as long as it is all the laws that frame the world, they can change and destroy it at will.

The earth began to tremble. I wonder if it was because they stole fragments of the artifact. Gronia ran and asked, "Sousa, what's going on? Didn't these gods have fallen? Why do they still have clones?"

While running, Sosa explained angrily: "I guess it was all the fallen gods who condensed the remaining divine power and created such a clone. Otherwise, we had stole so many artifact fragments, how could there be only this clone? If there is one more, we may not be able to get rid of it..."

"Ah!" The two were talking, and another scream came from behind. Sosa's face was tragic. It was his good friend Emerton! Gronia released all his war spirits. Those who were tempered in the underworld and extremely precious war spirits were flying around in the tunnel, attracting the attention of the divine clone. This move was indeed effective. Sosa, Gronia and Parela escaped all the way. The divine clone behind him killed Gronia's war spirit one by one, but could not tell the difference between these war spirits and the real "thief".

The three of them were also extremely fast - there was a fatal killer behind them to chase them. Originally, ten percent of their power had to be used to twelve percent, but in just a few breaths, they had already rushed out of the temple. Sosa seemed to know something, and after rushing out, she immediately moved the stone slabs of the relief group of snakes at the entrance of the temple and covered the broken temple with a bang.

Gronia vomited blood in her mouth, and her war spirit was killed and injured, which was also extremely harmful to her.

Before Sosa could see Gronia, she immediately bit her finger and drew a blood magic circle on the ground. Sosa's strength was not enough to open the plane channel, but he only needed to send a signal back from the sparse surface medium.

In the main material plane, that is, the human world, people in the Dark Temple will easily receive this signal.

After doing all this, Sosa raised her neck, breathed a long sigh towards the sky, lowered her head, and said to Gronia: "Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, the five of us would probably have died in it." He comforted Gronia again: "Don't worry, your war spirit died for the temple, and your strength will definitely be greatly damaged. I will report to the Speaker General, and he will give you a reward." Gronia couldn't be happy. These war spirits were "raised" since childhood. They have been together for more than ten years, allowing them to sacrifice to protect themselves and their companions. Although Gronia was decisive when she was in the forefront, she felt guilty.

Ge Zheng was about to walk up to ask what was going on, but suddenly there was a sudden shock from the ground. There was a loud "boom", as if there was a drum on the ground. Someone beat the drum hard on the back, which made Ge Zheng stagger.

"Boom!" The stone slab pressing on the temple gate jumped violently. Sosa was shocked and quickly pushed the stone slab with his body: "Come and help, if it comes out, we are all finished..."

Gronia rushed up regardless of her injuries. Parela even released a series of fighting spirits and wrapped it into silk, trapping the stone slab firmly at the entrance of the hole.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was another loud noise, and Parela screamed, and the stone slab jumped violently, easily breaking his fighting spirit. Sosa was lying on the stone slab, which made him squirt blood. Most of Gronia's strength was on the battlefield spirit. Without the battlefield spirit, she was the weakest link in the Five-Crown Team. With this shock, Gronia's body jumped up and fell to the side without consciousness.

Under the stone slab, a trace of black air slowly drifted out, obviously almost unable to suppress it. Sosa had no choice but to ask Ge Zheng for help again: "Master, Master, help us quickly. Even if you help Gronia! If you don't take action, that guy will not let you go if he comes out later..."

Ge Zheng frowned. He felt the restless power under the stone slab, but he did not feel the evil nature of that power. He felt suspicious in his heart: "What did you do?" Sosa shouted: "We just took away what belonged to us!" Ge Zheng shook his head and looked at him coldly standing aside and watching. Sosa shouted: "Master, you can be away from our lives, but don't you care about Gronia!"

Ge Zheng said coldly: "Although I am a man who is not stingy with help to my friends, I will never let others borrow my friends to use me. You either tell the truth or solve the problem yourself." Sosa still refused to say: "You are unwilling to help now, and you will not be able to escape later." Ge Zheng smiled strangely: "Oh? Then let's wait and see." Anyway, he has the protection of the wolf crow, and even if a god comes, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that he was really standing by and watching, Sosa immediately said anxiously: "Okay, I tell you. We took away the artifact fragments of the other four temples!" After he said this, Ge Zheng understood, and his face changed: "You are so cruel. You actually want to use the trick of removing firewood from the cauldron to completely defeat the other four temples..."

Sosa didn't care about so much: "Master, the things below are the clones of the masters of the artifacts. You can't handle them no matter what. Why don't you find a way to help us..."

Ge Zheng frowned and offended a group of gods. Although he was not afraid, he also felt that it would be a headache. Just when he was depressed, Parela had already struggled, and Meng De threw himself on the stone slab. With him and Sosa pressing, the stone slab became much more stable.

At this moment, the blood-colored formation drawn by Sosa slowly lit up...

"Hahaha..." Sosa burst into laughter and never paid attention to Ge Zheng again. He shouted loudly: "Gronia, wake up quickly! We can go back."
Chapter completed!
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