Qianye was not surprised, "As long as you destroy more than one cross, it means leading most players, which is enough for me! Evil Emperor, beautiful big sister, see you next place!"
Qian Ye said something to Chen Xuan and Yin Chonghua who jumped down, and then his figure quickly disappeared into the chaotic crowd.
Yin Chonghua glanced at Chen Xuan, but before he left, he wanted to wait for Chen Xuan to leave first.
"Junior, if you dare to compete with me again, the next time you see me is your death!"
"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 around and left, heading towards the Arc de Triomphe.
Yin Chonghua's eyes turned cold, but she did not catch up with her, but disappeared in another direction.
At this moment, a fierce battle has just ended.
When Chen Xuan arrived, he saw Li Liu put away a black and golden knife, and the body of the windbreaker Yatu was lying on the ground. A gap was created in the wall of the Arc de Triomphe.
Where the two fought, the floor was cracked like a turtle shell, and there were even more than a dozen deep cracks.
These cracks must have been cut by Li Liu's knife.
This is the first time Chen Xuan has seen Li Liu use weapons. It seems that his knife is of extraordinary quality.
Seeing Chen Xuan coming, Li Liu smiled and said, "Brother Chen, sorry, you are one step later, the cross here has been destroyed by me. Look, it's on the city wall."
Chen Xuan looked at the gap in the Arc de Triomphe and immediately put away his thoughts of fighting with Li Liu.
He didn't expect that Li Liu was so fast. He went to Notre Dame de Paris at the beginning of the game, and now he has appeared in the Arc de Triomphe.
"So, you have destroyed two crosses?"
Chen Xuan couldn't help asking.
A little smug look appeared in Li Liu's eyes and said, "You guessed it's right, but you have come to the Arc de Triomphe, so you should have destroyed more than two, right?"
Chen Xuan did not answer, but went to the next target - the Louvre.
Li Liu hesitated for a moment, did not follow Chen Xuan, and chose to go to another location - the Catacomb of Barrie.
In 1786, a great plague broke out in Paris killed millions of people. The bones of these millions were buried in the lime mine below Plaza de Vallio, thus forming the largest cemetery in Paris.
Now the lime mine has been transformed into a catacomb museum, with some cemeteries open for tourists to visit.
Before Li Liu arrived at the Catacomb of Barry, a participant in the Death Hunting game had already arrived.
And this person is Yin Chonghua.
Neither the administrator of the catacomb nor the tourists who came here to visit, they found a beautiful woman entering and passing by.
The long hair is fluttering, and the Yin Chonghua, wearing a classical long skirt, shuttles between the tombs like a ghost.
"I didn't expect that in this era, there will be such a sufficient place for Yin Qi."
Looking at the walls of the tombs made of human skulls, Yin Chonghua sighed as she walked, "It's a pity that they are all yin energy left by ordinary people. They are of quantity but not quality. They eat without taste. They are a pity to abandon them, just like they are useless."
"Sister Yin, are these Yin Qi useful to you?"
Chu Qingqiu asked curiously.
"It's better than nothing."
Yin Chonghua said, lifting his right hand gracefully, his slender and white fingers moved slightly, and the invisible dark auras gathered in her hands.
Along the way, Yin Chonghua casually absorbed tens of thousands of Yin souls, which made her cultivation more diligent.
Chu Qingqiu also felt a strange feeling of comfort. While she was surprised, she felt a little nervous: "Sister Yin, why did you let me absorb these Yin energy?"
"Hmph, if you practice my "Nether Soul-Devouring Record", I won't let you absorb any ghosts. With your qualifications, what year and month will you have to cultivate?"
Yin Chonghua's tone was very dissatisfied.
Chu Qingqiu didn't dare to speak for a moment.
She knew that Yin Chonghua asked her to practice her soul to strengthen her soul so that she would not be damaged when her body was occupied by Yin Chonghua's soul.
But Yin Chonghua didn't tell Chu Qingqiu another point, that is, if Chu Qingqiu's soul was damaged or even destroyed, she would not be able to control this body that was very suitable for her alone, so she could only give up Chu Qingqiu's body and become a lonely ghost.
In that case, it is difficult to practice further in modern times where spiritual energy is thin, and it is easy to attract thunder, and it is likely to die under thunder.
Therefore, Yin Chonghua and Chu Qingqiu are both prosperous and together, and both are both losses.
Fortunately, Chu Qingqiu's cultivation talent is not high, and he has not made much progress in practicing the top-level cultivation technique in the cultivation world that year, "The Soul-Devouring Record of the Netherworld", but has only slightly enhanced the power of the soul.
So Yin Chonghua eliminated the hidden dangers of Chu Qingqiu's soul power that was stronger than her.
After walking in the huge catacomb for a few minutes, Yin Chonghua came to the deepest part of the tomb.
There is a tomb here that is not allowed to enter, and two guards stand at the door.
However, these two guards were completely unable to stop Yin Chonghua.
When Yin Chonghua walked between the two men, the two guards groaned and fell to the ground and fainted.
Yin Chonghua used a little method to affect the soul, which made the two guards lose consciousness.
When Yin Chonghua entered the tomb, he saw a sarcophagus in the middle, and there were rows of English engraved 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, then raised his jade hand and the white paint on the cross was peeled off, revealing a small black inverted cross inside.
Chu Qingqiu was very surprised to see that she didn't know how Yin Chonghua saw that the black inverted cross was hidden inside.
Just as Yin Chonghua was about to destroy the inverted cross, she suddenly felt a person hiding outside the tomb.
"Rat, get out!"
As Yin Chonghua's cold shout rang out, there was no movement outside.
The person who was dormant at the door of the tomb was Li Liu.
He saw Yin Chonghua absorbing Yin Qi along the way, and was intimidated by Yin Chonghua's methods.
Now that he felt the momentum of Yin Chonghua from close range, he felt even more relieved.
"What a terrible woman! Forget it, just pretend that I don't care about Brother Chen's lover."
Li Liu thought this way and left the catacomb silently.
If Yin Chonghua knew about it, Li Liu would regard her as Chen Xuan's lover, this peerless Yin Queen would probably chase Li Liu to the ends of the world.
After sensing Li Liu's departure, Yin Chonghua raised his hand and blew the yin energy, breaking the black inverted cross embedded on the wall.
"Sister Yin, even if you destroy 2.3 crosses, you will definitely have more than others."