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Chapter six hundred and twentieth courage six

"Gone?"

Feng Huai reached out and touched the snow where Song Danhao and others had done it.

"There is nothing within more than ten miles around."

"It should be some kind of special mechanism secret passage nearby." Deputy Zheng Rong frowned and said, "I heard that the courage of the Snowman King is hidden in the ancient Palace of Nothingness. Without great courage, people with impure minds cannot do anything.

Lift it up."

"The Palace of Nothingness, hehe, luckily I was prepared in advance." Feng Huai sneered and took out a small bracelet made of colorful beads from his arms.

"Brother Lin, I need half a day to start." He turned back to look at Lin Xin who was following behind.

"No problem, I'll go clean up the snowmen around."

Lin Xin nodded, Song Danhao and others left, and the roar of the snowman began to be faintly heard around them.

He jumped lightly on his feet and swept towards the snow in the distance to the side.

With just a little force, Feng Huai and others were left behind.

From the dark corner ahead, snowmen more than two meters tall came out one after another and rushed towards Lin Xin without fear of death.

Lin Xin didn't even look, the hilt of the sword blurred slightly, and he saw the snowmen around him instantly collapsed and turned into snow powder and scattered on the ground.

Like a leisurely stroll along the way, he circled around his previous location before returning to where Feng Huai and others were.

Feng Huai was busy placing colorful beads one after another, carving out strange patterns of formations on the ground.

The rest of the team members stood guard and helped carve the runes, but it seemed of no use.

Nothing happened while waiting, so Lin Xin simply started to study the attributes of the snowman here.

He closed his eyes and looked down the field of vision.

The free attribute points behind the row of data have indeed changed.

It has increased from the original 2478 to the current 2486, a total of eight points.

"In reality, I have only killed a dozen snowmen, and the rest could not be killed because I did not use the power of purification. Even in this way, I can get eight points of attributes, which is really good."

Lin Xin looked at other aspects, Qingyuan Jue fifth level and third level, with an average of 8102 points in four attributes. If you accumulate 4,000 free attributes, you can increase the average by 1,000 points.

"I just don't know how much difference there is in attributes from level 5 to level 6." Lin Xin estimated in his mind, "What I'm afraid of is that no matter how much improvement there is, it won't be able to make up for the gap in realm."

"alright!"

Suddenly Feng Huai's voice interrupted his train of thought.

"Get ready to go in."

A group of people from Bihu Mountain stood around a colorful oval light door.

Feng Huai and his deputy Zheng Rong carefully checked it several times and confirmed that there was no problem before letting others prepare to enter.

The first monk who went in to explore the path came back quickly and nodded towards Feng Huai to confirm that there was no danger inside.

Then the rest of the people filed in one after another.

"Brother Lin, let's go together."

Feng Huai pulled Lin Xin over, and without any explanation, they stepped into the light door together.

Lin Xin restrained his experience and took a step forward with him.

Hiss~

The skin of the body seemed to have been caressed by a warm substance, and the vision suddenly became brighter.

Behind the light door is a black void.

They were standing on a series of winding stairs built into the void.

The stairs are black, like crystal glass, and there are dozens of them, all leading to a white door with a black light edge at the end in front.

"Be careful on the void plank road. If you fall, you will be in exile forever." Feng Huai reminded Lin Xin in a low voice.

"kindness."

The group of people walked along the plank road towards the Guangmen.

But no one expected that not far away, a strong wind blew from the side.

Suddenly everyone was blown away slightly.

"Be careful to keep your body steady!" Feng Huai shouted loudly.

ah!

With a scream, a team member was blown off balance by the strong wind and fell down.

Snap!

Lin Xin grabbed him and helped him stabilize.

"Thank you! Thank you, Senior Brother Lin!"

The team member was still in shock and looked grateful.

"Be careful."

Lin Xin lowered his head and looked down.

In the darkness, a pair of huge white eyes looked up at them from below.

The eyes were as wide as his own height, filled with bloodshot eyes, and faintly revealed a trace of extremely weird and terrifying greed.

The strong wind seems to be blowing out from the edge of the slit of these eyes.

"Don't look down!" Feng Huai's voice came quickly. "That is the shadow of nothingness, which survives by devouring the souls of living creatures.

They are the top masters of souls. If they are interested in this thing, most of them don't even want to mess with it. In the end, they will self-destruct at every turn. However, the power of self-destruction is also great, and then they slowly start to find ways to avoid it.

."

"As long as you stare into its eyes for more than three seconds, you will probably be ripped away, and your soul will always be the food of this big guy." Feng Huai warned nervously.

Lin Xin's heart trembled and he quickly looked away.

*******************

In a dark and deep black palace.

Song Danhao and the other four were wrapped in all the clothes they brought, but they still couldn't help but tremble with coldness.

"It's too cold." Xu Ling raised her head and looked forward. In the darkness of the palace, there was no end in sight, as if there was no end at all.

Wisps of black mist slowly spread.

An inexplicable voice came from the depths of the darkness. It seemed like it was calling for something.

Along the way, they passed through a corridor with snowman sculptures more than five meters high on both sides.

The snowman here has a peaceful expression on his face and wears hard and thick metal armor. There is no madness or killing outside at all, but on the contrary, he has a sense of peace and tranquility.

The four of them walked through the corridor and came to a huge white tree.

The whole body of the big tree is covered with densely packed small mouths of all kinds, all of which are the mouths of various creatures, torn off alive and stuck here.

There is a faint smell of putrid smell in the air.

Song Danhao raised his hand to signal the others not to approach.

He walked towards the big tree alone.

It was as if he knew it beforehand.

He reached out and bit his index finger on a clean spot on the tree trunk.

Scarlet blood dripped out, just onto a slightly blackened human lip.

As soon as the rotten and black lips touched the blood, they suddenly started to squirm slowly.

"oh"

It trembled, letting out a long moan like an old woman, opening its lips, greedily sucking the blood dripping on its lips.

This mouth was inconspicuous among the countless mouths, but Song Danhao didn't know why, but there was just a drop of blood on it.

"Take it, take it"

The lips suddenly vomited and spat out a light yellow triangular token.

Song Danhao caught the token and looked at it. Regardless of the disgusting mucus on it, there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart that urged him to move faster.

"That's it."

He walked back with the token.

Suddenly, there were faint sounds of footsteps in the darkness behind.

"in front of!"

"I heard a noise! ​​It's over here!"

Song Danhao's expression changed slightly. Hearing the voice of a foreign monk, he immediately quickened his pace and walked between Lin Yaoyang and the others. He stretched out his hand and raised it to his mouth silently.

"Don't make any noise and follow me!"

He said very quietly.

The three of them didn't know why, but they all trusted Song Danhao.

The four of them walked around the big tree together and walked back and forth several times to several positions on the edge of the tree, as if they were stepping on some formation.

"Let's go!" With a final stomp on the ground, Song Danhao pulled the palace merchants Bai Yu and Xu Ling and ran quickly towards the depths of the palace.

Lin Yaoyang could only hurry up and follow.

boom!

There was a loud shaking sound from behind.

She looked back.

The big tree with its mouth covered in white was actually growing limbs at this time. It stood up from the ground and staggered towards the direction of the people behind it.

The four of them moved forward rapidly, running an unknown distance in the darkness. They stopped until everyone was panting and seemed out of breath.

"There's something wrong with the air here! I have a poison tester here."

Xu Ling was the first to react.

"Be careful!" Song Danhao suddenly pushed Xu Ling away.

A ray of red light shot down from a distance, hitting exactly where Xu Ling was standing.

With a clang, the red light entered and turned into a red flying knife that was only as thick as a finger.

"Long time no see, four of you."

Du Qijun's voice came softly from behind.

In the dark palace, he was accompanied by three platinum-robed monks. He caught up with him at some point and was looking at the four of them calmly and gently.

"run!"

Song Danhao roared loudly.

Countless yellow sand surged out from the token in his hand, surrounding the four of them.

With a bang, a large amount of golden yellow sand condensed together, as if it was held tightly in the palm of a giant's hand, forming a round ball.

The maracas suddenly exploded, and there was nothing inside.

The Four-Eared Immortal Du Qijun was not anxious at all, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face again.

*********************

Lin Xin stepped into the black-rimmed white-light door, and his eyes suddenly blurred, as if countless things and scenery were changing instantly.

After another slight dizziness, he, Feng Huai and others were already standing in a dark palace.

On the dark ground in front were a variety of weapons stuck upside down.

The sky was covered with a thick and somewhat penetrating black mist, and there seemed to be many living creatures rolling and surging inside.

"There are nineteen passages in the Palace of Nothingness. I don't know which one we came in." Feng Huai sneered, "We'd better go faster, I'm afraid we'll be late and the people from the Four Seas Fairy Mountains and Fantasy Sea will get there first."

He paused and looked at Lin Xin.

"Brother Lin, you are leading the team here. I still have wounds on my body that have not healed."

"What to do?"

"Fight all the way in. Then steal the Snowman King's courage!" Feng Huai looked cold.

"Where are the people from the Four Seas Fairy Mountain??" Lin Xin frowned slightly.

"Kill them all! Leave no one behind!" Feng Huai sneered, "Since we have already broken up, don't worry about so much. If the sky falls, I will carry it! Just hurry up before the elders of their sect arrive."

Lin Xin was silent for a moment.

"Okay. You handle the rest."

Clang!

He pulled out the red flower sword.

"I'll take care of what's going on now."

"From now on, you are the team leader, Senior Brother!" Feng Huai relinquished power decisively.

Lin Xin nodded,

He turned around and glanced at the remaining Bihushan and others, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Let's go."

He took the lead and walked towards the depths of the palace.

The others remained silent and quickly followed.

Since Feng Huai is not afraid and someone is carrying him, he will simply kill him today.

Xia brought Lin Yaoyang over and forced him to come over and be involved in this whirlpool, which made him feel angry for a long time. It just happened that he had a chance to vent at this time. (To be continued.)


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