Qianye was not surprised, "As long as more than one cross is destroyed, it means being ahead of most players, which is enough for me! Evil Emperor, beautiful big sister, let's meet at the next place!"
Qianye said something to Chen Xuan and Yin Chonghua who jumped down, and then quickly disappeared into the chaotic crowd.
Yin Chonghua glanced at Chen Xuan but did not move, wanting to wait for Chen Xuan to leave first.
"Junior, if you dare to fight with me again, you will die the next time you see me!"
"Haha, you have such a big temper, why don't you kill that Qianye and keep targeting me?"
Chen Xuan shook his head speechlessly, then turned and left, heading towards the Arc de Triomphe.
Yin Chonghua's eyes turned cold, but he did not catch up, but disappeared in another direction.
At the Arc de Triomphe at this moment, a fierce battle had just ended.
When Chen Xuan arrived, he saw Li Liu putting away a black and gold knife, the body of the trench coat boss Yatu lying on the ground, and a gap in the wall of the Arc de Triomphe being destroyed.
Where the two fought, the floor was as cracked as a turtle shell, and there were even a dozen deep cracks.
These cracks must have been made by Li Liu's knife.
This was the first time for Chen Xuan to see Li Liu use a weapon. It looked like his sword was absolutely extraordinary.
Seeing Chen Xuan's arrival, Li Liu smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, you're a little late. I've already destroyed the cross here. Here, it's on the city wall."
Chen Xuan looked at the gap in the Arc de Triomphe and immediately stopped thinking about fighting Li Liu.
He didn't expect Li Liu to be so fast. At the beginning of the game, he went to Notre Dame de Paris, but now he has appeared at the Arc de Triomphe.
"So you've broken two crosses?"
Chen Xuan couldn't help but ask.
There was a hint of pride in Li Liu's eyes and he said, "You guessed it right, but you have already come to the Arc de Triomphe. You should have destroyed more than two of them, right?"
Chen Xuan did not answer, but went to the next target - the Louvre.
Li Liu hesitated, did not follow Chen Xuan, and chose to go to another location - the Paris Catacombs.
In 1786, a great plague broke out in Paris, killing millions of people. The bones of these millions of people were buried in the lime quarry under the Place Fésillo in Paris, thus forming the largest cemetery in Paris.
Nowadays, this lime quarry has been transformed into an underground tomb museum, and part of the tomb chamber is open for tourists to visit.
Before Li Liu arrived at the Paris Catacombs, a participant in the dead hunting game had already arrived.
And this person is Yin Chonghua.
Neither the managers of the catacombs nor the tourists who came here noticed a beautiful woman entering the catacombs or passing by them.
Yin Chonghua, who has long flowing hair and wears a classic dress, shuttles between tombs like a ghost.
"I didn't expect that in this era, there are places with such abundant Yin Qi."
Looking at the walls of the tomb made of piled human skulls, Yin Chonghua sighed as he walked, "It's a pity that they are all Yin Qi left by ordinary people. They are quantity but not quality. They are tasteless when eaten. It is a pity to discard them, just like chicken ribs."
"Sister Yin, is this Yin Qi useful to you?"
Chu Qingqiu asked curiously.
"Better than nothing."
As Yin Chonghua spoke, she raised her right hand gracefully, her slender white fingers moved slightly, and streams of ghostly aura invisible to the tourists gathered on her hand.
Along the way, Yin Chonghua casually absorbed the Yin energy of tens of thousands of Yin souls, making her cultivation even more refined.
Chu Qingqiu also felt a strange sense of comfort. While she was pleasantly surprised, she also felt a little uneasy: "Sister Yin, why do you want me to absorb this Yin Qi?"
"Hmph, you practice my "Netherworld Soul Devouring Record", and I won't let you absorb any ghost souls. With your qualifications, how many years and months will you be able to practice it?"
Yin Chonghua's tone was very dissatisfied.
Chu Qingqiu didn't dare to speak anymore for a while.
She knew that Yin Chonghua asked her to practice soul training in order to strengthen her soul so that she would not be damaged when Yin Chonghua's soul took over her body.
But Yin Chonghua did not tell Chu Qingqiu another point, that is, if Chu Qingqiu's soul was damaged or even wiped out, then she would not be able to control this body that was very suitable for her alone. She could only give up Chu Qingqiu's body and become a lonely soul.
ghost.
In that case, it would be difficult to practice further in modern times where spiritual energy is thin, and it would be easy to attract thunder from the sky, and you would probably die from the thunder in the end.
So now Yin Chonghua and Chu Qingqiu can be regarded as prosperous and prosperous together, and both suffer losses.
Fortunately, Chu Qingqiu's cultivation talent is not very high. He has not made any big progress since he practiced the top cultivation technique in the cultivation world "Netherworld Soul Devouring Record", but only slightly enhanced the power of the soul.
Therefore, Yin Chonghua also eliminated the hidden danger of Chu Qingqiu's soul being forced out of this body if it were stronger than hers.
After walking for a few minutes in Nuoda's underground tomb, Yin Chonghua arrived at the deepest part of the tomb.
There is a tomb here that visitors are not allowed to enter, and two guards stand guard at the door.
However, these two guards were completely unable to stop Yin Chonghua.
When Yin Chonghua walked between them, the two guards groaned and fell to the ground and passed out.
Yin Chonghua used some soul-affecting methods to make the two guards lose consciousness.
Entering this tomb, Yin Chonghua took a quick look and saw a sarcophagus in the middle. There were rows of English inscriptions on the side of the sarcophagus, but this was not the focus of Yin Chonghua's attention.
Her eyes were attracted by the white cross on the wall behind the sarcophagus.
"Sister Yin, this cross is white."
Chu Qingqiu reminded.
"nonsense."
Yin Chonghua said coldly, and then raised his hand, the white paint on the cross peeled off, revealing a small black inverted cross inside.
Chu Qingqiu was very surprised. She didn't know how Yin Chonghua could see the black inverted cross hidden inside.
Just when Yin Chonghua was about to destroy the inverted cross, she suddenly sensed a person hiding outside the tomb.
"Rat, get out!"
As Yin Chonghua's cold shout sounded, there was no movement at all outside.
The person dormant at the door of the tomb was none other than Li Liu.
Along the way, he saw Yin Chonghua absorbing Yin Qi, and he couldn't help being frightened by Yin Chonghua's methods.
Now that he could feel Yin Chonghua's aura at close range, it made him even more reluctant to give up.
"What a terrible woman! Forget it, just pretend that I don't care about Brother Chen's lover."
Li Liu thought like this and left the catacombs silently.
If Yin Chonghua knew about it and Li Liu regarded her as Chen Xuan's lover, this peerless Yin Queen would probably chase Li Liu to the ends of the earth.
After sensing Li Liu's departure, Yin Chonghua raised his hand and blasted Yin Qi, shattering the black inverted cross embedded in the wall.
"Sister Yin, even if you destroy 2.3 crosses, it must be more than others."
