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Chapter 416 The Missing Movig

So just like that, Lin Yun and the others divided into three groups and walked towards their respective places.

Leon, Xiao Jin, and Hunyuan were following behind the earth spirit, walking on a small hill.

"Are you sure there will be standing stones in such a place?" Hunyuan frowned slightly. After all, his strength and physique are not high, which makes this kind of mountain climbing a little burdensome for him.

"Not sure, but there is a fulcrum of an earth vein near here. In theory, it is a good place to build a standing stone." The earth spirit said slowly.

It can be seen that the earth spirit at this time is like those earth elements. The lower part of the body sinks directly into the soil. It is obviously not moving, but it is able to move at will.

For him, the action of climbing a mountain is like standing on an escalator.

"Forget it, I just took a look. This seems to be a relatively high hill near here. If I stand on it, I can see a lot of things." After patting Hunyuan, Leon said with a reliable look.

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"That's easy to say." Hunyuan said helplessly.

"Don't complain, Xiaojin is almost the same as you, but I haven't complained about anything all the time." Leon said, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Oh, no, I'm actually very tired, but when I think about it, this is to help the people of Dongyang Village recover and not be turned into puppets and toys, I think I can persevere." You can see Xiao Jin's forehead at this time.

There was a lot of sweat on her face, but the smile on her face was so warm.

"Ah, it's so dazzling." At this moment, Hunyuan looked at Xiao Jin, who seemed to be emitting infinite light, and subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes.

"I remember that there seems to be a cave near here. Speaking of which, this place used to be Gulam's altar?" The earth spirit looked at Xiao Jin, smiling like a kind grandfather looking at his granddaughter, and then said.

"Ghulam's altar? Why do I feel an inexplicable sense of déjà vu." Leon frowned slightly.

"There seems to be someone inside." At this moment, the plague bird suddenly said.

"What?" Leon looked aside and quickly took out the demon-repelling holy flame.

"Do you want to call for rescue? Our team's combat strength basically depends on you, but if we enter the cave, we will be in trouble." Hunyuan said with a slight frown.

"Don't worry, maybe I can handle it." Although he is not blindly confident, Leon is still a little confident in his own strength.

Refers to shooting the other person to death the moment he sees him.

"Okay." Hunyuan sighed, and then picked up the suona.

After all, he is now a level 12 bard.

Apart from playing the suona and performing, he can barely be considered a passable spell caster.

"Do you know what it is?" Leon said cautiously, looking around.

"I'm not sure. It feels very familiar. It should be someone I've met before. Well, it's not an alien creature anyway." The plague bird flapped its wings and said.

"Then let's go in and take a look." Surprisingly, Xiao Jin walked forward directly at this time.

"Wait a minute." Seeing Xiao Jin actually walking in front, Leon's face felt a little confused.

"Please don't worry, I am also capable of fighting." Xiao Jin looked at Leon with a smile.

For some reason, when Leon looked at Xiao Jin, he felt a subtle sense of oppression.

Is it because it concerns the people of Dongyang Village? Or is it because Lin Yun is not here.

At this time, Xiao Jin seemed to be very...how should I say it, should I say it was shining?

Soon, Xiao Jin and the others walked into the cave, and almost instantly they asked, "Who is that?" A slightly heavy breathing sound could be heard.

It just doesn't sound like a young couple having a tryst.

"Mr. Morvig, it turns out you are here. Mr. Seir is very worried about you." Xiao Jin said with a smile the moment he saw the other person.

It’s just... Holy Maiden of Ember, can you extinguish the flame on your hand a little?

If Xiao Jin hadn't often walked to the "lower floor", he would have met Movigue many times and still remembered Movig's words.

Then Xiaojin might be hit with a hellfire ray in the face at this moment.

Of course, this is under the condition that the opponent is a demon, otherwise, Xiao Jin will probably only be able to use scorching rays at most.

"You are Saint Jin. Why are you here? The commander is here too?" Movig, who was holding a giant sword and making a gesture of being ready to attack at any time, looked at Xiao Jin and the others who appeared.

, looking a little shocked.

"Moweg? Why are you here?" Hunyuan blinked and adjusted a little. Because entering the cave from the outside, the light changed from light to dark, and then he looked slightly embarrassed at this time. It seemed that he had experienced

Movig, who had gone through a difficult battle, was a little strange.

"As for Dante, it's not far from here. We need to investigate here a little bit. What happened? You look like you need treatment." After saying that, Xiao Jin walked over subconsciously.

"Hey, wait, don't approach the past like this, it's very dangerous." Looking at Xiao Jin who walked directly over, Hunyuan shouted quickly, fearing that Movig would subconsciously swing his giant sword to cut Xiao Jin.

"Don't worry, I know Mr. Movig won't hurt me, right?" Xiao Jin walked over, looked at Movig, and said with a smile.

"Huh." Looking at Xiao Jin's smile, Movig, who subconsciously relaxed himself, seemed to have lost his strength and fell down on a stone.

It seemed that he had just been sitting here to rest, and then became alert after noticing someone coming in.

"Heal." Xiao Jin came to Moweig's side and directly released the witch's healing witchcraft, which was equivalent to a healing effect.

"Thank you very much, Saint Jin." It can be seen that Movig's originally pale face seemed to look better at this time, but not much better.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Movig took a deep breath and then looked at Hunyuan, "Your Excellency Hunyuan, I know that you are very good at sound transmission. I hope

You can inform the commander that I am going to present a sacred object to the commander."

"Ah? Sacred object?" Hunyuan blinked, apparently unable to react.

Why do you just come here and give holy objects? What kind of welfare is this for Long Aotian?

"There's an ancient Ghulam temple here, in the cave. I'm here for a weapon inside...a powerful weapon. It's a sword. It's just underneath.

Lord Er would not allow me to use that weapon, so I came here alone. Believe me, this holy object will be very useful in fighting demons. But I can't get it by myself. I need your help.

." Moweige looked at Hunyuan with a serious look on his face.

"It's called the Fang of Malice, and it's a sword dedicated to Ghulam. A long time ago, in the time of Sakhori, his temple once stood here. The Fang of Malice is a perfect weapon. With it

, the Crusaders will be invincible." As he said this, Movig raised his hand and shook it, as if to cheer himself up. Eighty-one

"Mr. Seir is very worried about you and even attacks Dante for you. Is this really okay for you?" Xiao Jin said with a slight frown on the side.

Morvig's face turned gloomy, "You are right. I ignored the order of my mentor Ser and left the city of Huanze without permission. I am ready to be judged in front of the gods and mortals. I will wait until it is completed.

After the mission here, I will go back. So can you ask the commander to come over?" As he spoke, Movig raised his head and looked at Hunyuan.

"Dante has something to do for the time being. Please tell us clearly what the situation is first." Hunyuan did not expect that problems would arise just after the plan to divide the troops into three groups had just begun, and he was a little helpless.

I just hope that at this time, Dante and the others have not entered the village yet, otherwise it will be a hassle.

"Everyone says that the commander is a fearless warrior, and that he is the best warrior in this holy war, and even in the entire country. He is comparable to the legendary warriors of Sakouli and Numeria. It depends on what the commander likes to use.

You can tell from the huge sword that he is a real warrior, very fierce. He is different from those clumsy knights who wear heavy armor and polished helmets." Morvig also didn't know the misunderstanding.

What? At this moment, his eyes exuded a different kind of light and reverence.

Doing this makes Seir look a little silly...

"And the mythical power in you...all this shows that the commander and you are the heroes that everyone is looking forward to." Movig stopped talking.

"How do you know this place so well?" At this time, Leon asked the most important question.

Movig raised his chin proudly, "I am a Kelid. This place once belonged to my family, or... my family once took care of this temple of Gulam.

We are a clan of warriors. When we had to flee, we passed down the memory of this temple from generation to generation. Mothers would whisper magical words to their babies, asking them to find the lost relics so they could

My children will never forget these words until they die.”

"The boy is not lying. There are many spirits here, and I can feel them...hostile spirits, desperate for blood. I see that several of them are your ancestors, child. Your families are very similar." The earth spirit on the side frowned slightly and said.

"Thank you." With a hint of excitement, Morvig nodded to the earth spirit.

"Okay, can you tell me if you need our help?" Hunyuan said solemnly.

"There is a demon in front of me. It is a huge and terrifying creature. I cannot defeat it with my own strength. The monster swallowed my guide in one go! Help me...kill that monster ." Movig pointed directly to the depths of the cave, and then said.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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