"The evil god soldiers are not owned by our clan, but are sacrifices to the supreme evil god Maya. You want to rob them based on your little cultivation, and you don't know whether to live or die."
The golden mask turned around and looked around.
"Where is the God of Joy? The ninety-nine gods of the Huanguang Tribe are here. I happen to be out of town, so it was a bit rude not to greet him personally."
When he said the word "greeting", his tone was solemn, and it was obvious that he didn't really mean to welcome him.
"The God of Joy has arrived a long time ago. If I hadn't come to help with the attack, you Evil God Soldiers would have been snatched away by others." The giant rabbit of the Sand Rabbit tribe said carelessly, carrying a mace, and a large group of gray-haired and black-haired people gathered around him.
All kinds of bunnymen have strong auras and taut muscles. Their eyes are gearing up with a fierce look, as if they want to intervene in the battle at any time.
"King Sand Rabbit?" Golden Mask glanced at him coldly, "Do you think there is any advantage you can take advantage of?"
Ever since the fall of the Sand Rabbit Tribe, King Sand Rabbit has been known to like to take advantage of everything. This time when the Evil God Soldiers of the Ruin were in turmoil, he was the first to arrive and met with the God of Joy.
"It doesn't matter whether you take advantage or not, but you did me a favor by enslaving the Ha tribe." King Shatu laughed.
He was originally planning to snatch the evil god soldiers, but he secretly found an opportunity to try, but failed to break through the soul realm barrier, so he described the snatching as helping others. His rumored and widespread reputation for taking advantage was not in vain.
"I don't know what to say." The enslaved King of the Ha clan ignored him, and his eyes fell on the giant centipede again.
"If you don't retreat within three breaths, don't blame me for taking action."
The giant centipede laughed wildly, but looked directly in the direction behind it.
"I can't beat you, but you can't kill me either. Don't talk nonsense. Your clan can't just swallow the treasure. With me and Brother Dilong here, even if you two queens cooperate together. Hehe..."
The monster swung its tail at the Yawei Magic Book and knocked it back violently, but its words were not affected at all.
"Besides, there is this old man here. Even if you take action, aren't you afraid that the human race will take advantage of you due to the loss?" The giant centipede said with a smile.
The golden mask's eyes darkened. His gaze turned and landed directly on another empty space.
He has not taken action, but has been guarding against the hidden enemy on the other side, but now the enemy has also been pointed out by the centipede. He no longer pretends not to notice.
Behind a white broken wall in the Evil Temple, Lin Xin, dressed in black robes with loose red hair, walked out slowly. His eyes were so sharp that even if others touched him, he would feel a faint pain in his heart.
What's more important is that the area nearby is already shrouded by the giant centipede's soul realm, and this person is actually able to walk in calmly and naturally, as if entering an uninhabited land.
Lin Xin looked around. The only places that could give him a sense of threat were on both sides. One was the king of the enslaved Ha clan.
On the other side is the huge white centipede.
He also killed a lot of enslaved Ha tribesmen. From the large number of memory fragments, we can understand the ferocity of the king of this tribe.
If the senior sister Inuken Sakura he fought against was the strongest level master outside the Heavenly Ranking, then the Akakimen Red Flag King was at least equivalent to three Inuken Sakura.
The king who enslaves the Ha tribe in front of him is equivalent to two Red Banner Kings.
This gap has reached an extremely shocking level. If there was a head-on confrontation, even with his current strength, he would die if he touched him, and he would lose if he touched him.
But many times, whether the goal can be achieved does not just depend on strength. It depends on speed!
In an instant, Lin Xin's figure continuously changed into dozens of afterimages. In an instant, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, passed by the enslaved Ha clan king, and rushed directly into the evil temple.
After not being afraid of the suppression of the soul realm, his speed instantly doubled, reaching a level where even space could not react.
After Lin Xin's figure passed by, the space he passed through was filled with ripples and twists, quickly and automatically closing the cracks in the space.
The eyes of the enslaved Ha clan king trembled, and he stretched out his hand to grab it suddenly, but his reaction was still a step too slow, and he could only watch helplessly as Lin Xin flashed past him.
The Centipede King in the sky was also stunned. He also planned to invite Lin Xin to join forces with him to fight against the enslaved King of the Ha clan. See if there was a chance to enter the Evil Temple to get the Evil God Soldier, but he did not expect that in such a moment, this human monk would actually
In a flash, he passed right under the eyes of the enslaved King of the Ha clan alive.
This kind of Qinggong escape method is probably not far behind that of the Tianluo Clan's Divine Eagle King.
The two masters had no time to react, not to mention the other deputies and subordinates at much lower levels. Most of them had not yet realized what happened. Some even did not notice that Lin Xin appeared and disappeared, and they were still fighting each other.
The eyes of the enslaved Ha clan king became colder and colder. Although he was forcibly broken through, he did not panic. His deputy Silver Mask and others were in an uproar, and their expressions changed one after another.
"Why panic? If the Evil God Soldier was so easy to take away, would I just let it be inserted into the ground without moving at all?" He glanced at his subordinates and said sternly.
The Sand Rabbit King chuckled, while the Centipede King's eyes rolled around and he retreated some distance away.
"Since all the guests have come in, there is no need for us to fight now. Why don't we all go down together to see what the human race has to rely on, and how dare they want to take away the evil gods."
The enslaved King of Ha Clan gave him a cold look. It was not that he didn't want to kill him, but at this level, unless the gap was extremely large, the opponent would be able to escape and disappear without a trace as soon as the soul domain expanded.
Every Soul Domain level powerhouse is not so easy to kill. Either they have various trump cards, or they have many secret techniques and special arts to save their lives.
Moreover, enslaving the Ha clan is just to keep the evil god weapon, not its owner. It would even be better if someone could really take it away.
As the person who had been in contact with the evil god soldier for the longest time, the King of the Slave Ha clan would naturally not say this out loud.
"Forget it, since someone has broken through the defense line, everyone will go in and see if the human monk can take away the divine weapon."
His eyes flickered, and then he said in a deep voice.
The Sand Rabbit King was overjoyed, but the Centipede King quickly shrank his body. From a size of hundreds of meters, he quickly shrunk to the height of a person, turning into a humanoid man with a centipede head. However, there was still a white spine extending from the back of the head on his back.
to the tail vertebra.
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Enslaving the Ha tribe in the underground palace.
The ground was red, the walls were cracked due to baking, and the metal roof of the underground palace was completely blackened.
There is nothing else in the entire circular underground palace except for a tall stone platform in the middle with an evil god soldier planted there.
From time to time, sparks floated in the air, which was so dry that there wasn't even a trace of moisture.
This is what Lin Xin encountered when he entered the underground palace.
The evil god soldier was placed on a high cylindrical platform, with a faint shadow of a fiery red plant as tall as a person appearing around it.
The plant had translucent leaves all around it, which were constantly swaying, emitting extremely terrifying heat. Even the space around it was constantly twisting and changing, and it was impossible to see what the evil god soldiers inside looked like.
"This is what Senior Hongye gave me? Can it help me improve my body's resistance?"
Lin Xin walked slowly towards the Evil God Soldier.
The ground temperature, which reaches thousands of degrees, means nothing to him.
Yuan Jing is unbreakable, and no harm can touch his body. Not to mention that his physical body is extremely powerful.
Just after walking more than ten steps, there was a loud vibration on the high platform.
A large swath of bloody flames suddenly shot up and swept towards him, and the temperature in the air suddenly increased, reaching a high of two thousand degrees.
"Earth fire?" Lin Xin recognized the texture of the flame. He was also an ancestor who played with fire, so he naturally had a deep understanding of these three types of fire.
The flames between heaven and earth can be divided into three categories.
Human fire, earth fire, and sky fire. Among the three types of flames, human fire and earth fire have their own advantages and disadvantages. However, sky fire is the strongest fire and rarely appears.
Lin Xin is also familiar with the flames that appear here, because he himself often uses them.
The demon flames in the earth fire are ignited with demonic energy or bloody breath. The powerful flames released can easily rise to extremely high temperatures, and can also disturb the mind and pollute the spiritual energy.
He reached out and made a move, and the earthly fire that suddenly struck was directly sucked into Lin Xin's cuffs. There was a fire bottle specially used to store flames. It was one of the treasures he acquired from the Vulcan Palace, and it had been refined by himself.
The system has been improved and the effectiveness is far greater than before.
A steady stream of ground fire was continuously sucked into his cuffs, and soon it was completely wiped out.
The temperature of the underground palace suddenly dropped slowly.
The evil god soldiers on the high platform seemed to sense something was wrong, and suddenly buzzed.
boom!
A huge circle of silver flames spread out instantly and swept towards Lin Xin.
"Sky fire?" Lin Xin's eyes narrowed, but his expression suddenly became serious. He didn't dare to inhale the fire bottle anymore. Although the sky fire was only one level stronger than the human fire and the earth fire, it was a world of difference. If it were absorbed and stored directly,
I'm afraid even the bottle will be destroyed directly.
There are too many types of sky fire, and they all have similar effects to magical powers. It is unclear what kind of magical power can be unleashed. Encountering sky fire is equivalent to directly facing a top Yuanjing monk, the true king, whose soul realm explodes incomparably.
The power of supernatural powers is even more boundless. Because once the heavenly fire appears, it is often overwhelming.
A true king-level powerhouse with almost unlimited power regardless of consumption. No one can confront him except by avoiding him.
Lin Xin was no exception. Fortunately, his speed was much faster than before. He retreated back like lightning. In just an instant, he avoided the impact of the silver sky fire and appeared in front of another wall in the underground palace.
"Huh?"
Suddenly there was a low sound in the air, like someone's voice.
"who?!"
Lin Xin's expression changed and he looked around, but he didn't see any outsiders.
"Are you the human boy that Lord Hongye mentioned?"
An old, deep male voice vibrated in the air again.
Lin Xin's face condensed and he instantly looked at the evil god soldiers on the high platform.
"you are?"
"Here's something for you!" Before he finished speaking, a red line suddenly rushed out from the high platform and shot towards Lin Xin accurately.
This time Lin Xin did not dodge, but reached out to grab the red thread and pinched it into his hand.