Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Ning Fu pity was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and said in a stunned: "That tin man...was you destroyed?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Lin shrugged and said, "I didn't kill him. Could it be that he committed suicide?"

"This is impossible!"

Ning Fu Lian said decisively: "I know your strength very well. That golden warrior is powerful and impeccable. How could you defeat him?"

"Whatever you think, I have no reason to make you believe."

Xiao Lin directly ignored Ning Fu Lian, put the Sword of God Blessing into the storage ring again, and walked slowly to the front of the turtle breath demon array.

After defeating the golden armored warrior, the golden light on the turtle breath demon array disappeared completely, completely turned into a lifeless broken turtle shell with dense cracks all over it.

Xiao Lin slowly leaned down and extended his index finger to the center of the turtle shell.

With just one finger, the indestructible shell of the tortoise instantly shattered, turned into fragments, and scattered all the powder.

Under the tortoise shell, there was a treasure chest made of bluestone, the size of a small calf, emitting a faint fragrance.

"It's really the emperor who lives up to his heart!"

Across the treasure chest, Xiao Lin could feel the bottomless Spirit Power emanating from it, and his eyes could not help but shine.

What is sealed in this treasure chest must be the great treasure of the Protoss.

Xiao Lin raised his hand on the lid of the box. Just as he was about to open the treasure box, a slender jade hand grabbed his wrist.

Xiao Lin turned his head and looked intently. Ning Fu Lian had already come to him and said coldly, "Do you want to swallow this treasure?"

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Lin smiled with interest: "If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have died in the hands of the golden armored warrior, and still have the face to fight with me?"

"If I hadn't helped you to hold the Golden Armored Warrior, you wouldn't be able to defeat him so easily!"

Ning Fu gritted his teeth and said: "The treasure inside should be divided equally between you and me, don't think of being monopolized by one person!"

The two looked at each other, and neither of them had the intention to retreat, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.

"For the sake of saving Lin Yu last time, I can forgive your greed."

Xiao Lin expressionlessly said, "While I am not angry yet, leave here quickly."

"Hmph, I thought you were a reasonable person, so I was kind enough to discuss with you."

Ning Fu Lian said coldly: "In that case, let's see who has the ability to get this treasure!"

Before the words finished, Ning Fu took a pity and took a step back. A dozen murderous poison needles flew out of her arms and went straight to Xiao Lin's door.

Xiao Lin's heart tightened, dodged sideways, and summoned the Demon Sword of the Corpse King from the storage ring.

The two did not say a word and fought on the spot.

Even though Ning Fu Lian was seriously injured, she was still the strength of a Tier 90 master of the Divine Rank.

Xiao Lin couldn't use Spirit Power, and could only rely on the brutal spirit and vigorous physical skills of the Demon King's Demon Sword.

"Taste my Three Demon Hunting Souls!"

The eyes under Ning Fu Lian's mask suddenly became red and bloody, and he jumped on his toes, and his body was suspended in the air.

Three clusters of faintly red ghost fires floated around her, swelling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally melted into a blood-red skull, flying towards Xiao Lin at a speed that almost appeared afterimages.

"Spiritual skills, three demon hunting souls!"

This group of ghost fire is not the power of the fire element. There is not the slightest heat in it, but it exudes a bone-chilling chill.

The faint sound of ghost crying and wolf howling exudes from the skeleton. A touch of surprise appeared on Tang Qin's face.

This gruesome move is not like the offensive methods of the ancestors of the zombies and the victors, but more like some sorcery.

It seemed that this woman was not the ancestor of the zombies, Drizzle, but a master of evil skills hiding in the world.

Facing an unknown attack, Xiao Lin didn't dare to risk rashly, and jumped to dodge.

When he hid like this, the skeleton skull was unbiased, and it happened to hit the bluestone treasure chest behind.

Hearing a loud sound of "boom", thick gunpowder smoke was set off around the bluestone treasure chest.

Tang Qin and Ning Fu Lian were both startled slightly, stopped fighting each other, and cast their nervous glances at the same time.

After a long time, only to hear a heavy and leisurely noise, the bluestone treasure chest opened slowly.

There was a bright light from the gunpowder smoke, which was particularly eye-catching among the thick gravel dust.

"Treasure!"

Ning Fu Lian's eyes lit up, and he walked forward without hesitation.

Xiao Lin also hurried to catch up and rush into the gunpowder smoke. Both of them stretched out their hands straight, trying to snatch the treasure from the box.

In the hands of own.

Seeing that they were about to touch the light at the same time, a strong suction suddenly came from the treasure chest.

"What a terrifying power!"

The suction in the treasure chest seemed to carry an irreversible majesty, like two invisible giant hands, firmly grasping their bodies, and desperately dragging them into the treasure chest.

Ning Fu Lian showed trepidation and hurriedly used Spirit Power to completely envelop her own body with black mist.

Xiao Lin frowned, and silently realized that he wanted to hide in the storage ring first to avoid the sharp edge.

But then Xiao Lin was stunned to discover that the gravitational force emitted by the treasure chest completely distorted the space, and he could not cross the dimension to hide in the world of storage ring.

The black mist around Ning Fu Lian was also instantly dissipated, and any resistance method was of no avail.

"Could it be that what is hidden in the Turtle Breath Demon Array is not a treasure at all, but a trap specially used to hunt down the strong who have the ability to open the formation?"

The last thought came to Xiao Lin's mind, and he was immediately fainted by the strong suction, and gradually lost consciousness.

After an unknown period of time, Xiao Lin opened his eyes with difficulty.

Lost for about three seconds, Xiao Lin was shocked to find that they had left the dark underground palace under the courtyard of Chen Jiu's house and came to a new place.

This is an expanse of grassland, surrounded by lush red flowers and green grass, with a blue and flawless blue sky and white clouds above, and even the air is exceptionally fresh.

Lying on this soft grass is even more comfortable than lying on the bed, making Xiao Lin not only less tired, but energetic and full of energy.

He just wanted to stand up when he realized that his chest was a little heavy.

Xiao Lin looked down, and Ning Fu Lian was actually lying on his body, with his cheeks leaning against his chest, sleeping very sweetly.

Ning Fu Lian's black hair was only a few minutes away from the tip of his nose, and the indifferent fragrance on it could be clearly smelled.

In this ambiguous posture, Xiao Lin couldn't move a bit, and the atmosphere became a little subtle for a while.

But in the next second, Xiao Lin suddenly felt warm and damp sensations in his chest.

Looking down, Xiao Lin's face instantly became even blacker than charcoal.

You woman sleeps as soon as she sleeps, why is she drooling at her mother? !

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