On the bare mountainside, two figures moved furtively, and a few pieces of gravel rolled down. They were so shocked that they did not dare to move. After a few seconds, when there was no movement, the two continued to move forward.

Move.

After a while, Zheng Yan pointed to the big eyeball with a hole in the pupil on one side and said: "This is the one I killed last night, and the remaining seven or eight were burned to ashes by my giant sword.

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"A mutated monster in the land of disaster." Xiluen looked at it for a while and said: "A monster that can record images, but you destroyed the most important eyes, so you can't see anything even if you record it." qs

"The most useful place is also the biggest weakness?" Zheng Yan couldn't help complaining, and then he and Xilu En looked down the canyon.

There were no ghosts or monsters in the canyon below, and they could clearly see what the altar looked like.

They were three angel statues with devil wings, a woman in a long skirt with a backlight on the back of her head, and two men in robes. They held tridents and looked down, aiming at the altar. On the altar

There was no body of the child, but there were patches of blood.

"Fallen Angel!" Xiluen whispered, her eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and her breath was undulating, as if she was about to go down and smash the three statues now.

This was a good thing for Zheng Yan, but the other party's emotions made Zheng Yan feel unreliable, so he casually said: "They blasphemed the Holy Light?"

"More than just blaspheming the Holy Light?" Xiluen said: "They blasphemed the gods. Angels are the darlings created by God, but some of them went crazy because they could not bear their weight, became fallen angels, and fell into the world.

In the underworld, we associate with ghosts and gods."

"Ghosts and gods???" Zheng Yan was clueless. He looked at the blood-stained altar below and said, "In other words, this altar points to fallen angels. Someone is summoning fallen angels? Can the pure soul of a child summon

Fallen angels? What can fallen angels do?"

"I don't understand." Xiluen frowned, and her brain felt like it was on fire. "A pure soul does summon a fallen angel, but it is obviously a fallen angel, why is it a pretender?"

"You're asking me a question." Zheng Yan looked down, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Silune hesitated for a moment and said: "Although the fallen angels have fallen, they can still use the power of the Holy Light... This is the greatest blasphemy."

"How can we still use the Holy Light when we are allied with ghosts and gods?" Zheng Yan was confused. What kind of thing is this? Can anyone use the Holy Light?

"I'm a little confused..." Xiluen fell silent.

"Then let's arrest someone and ask." Zheng Yan suddenly smiled and said: "There is someone coming down below. He looks like someone from the chaotic land."

Hearing this, Xiluen looked down and saw a thin man in black robe walking towards the mountain.

"He has the aura of a ghost." Xi Luen's eyes were filled with light, and then she was pulled back by Zheng Yan.

"Let's stay safe and don't be seen." Zheng Yan whispered: "I saw the ghost on him, and he also has a big eye."

"Can you see ghosts?" Xiluen looked over, realized Zheng Yan's white hands again, and nodded in realization.

The two climbed up the mountain. There were some cracks above, and the two squeezed into them, watching every move below.

Soon the man in black robe climbed halfway up the mountain, and the first thing he saw was the big eyes with pierced pupils on the ground. His expression immediately changed. When he looked around, two figures jumped down instantly.

Zheng Yan grabbed the black-robed man's arm and threw him against the rock. Xiluen grabbed the man's neck with one hand, and the temperature on his body suddenly increased.

"Holy shit, I'm still around?" Zheng Yan cursed, and the ghostly aura emerged from his white hands, and the ghost on the man was immediately frightened and trembled.

Hearing this, Xiluen calmed down a little bit of her body temperature, stared at the man with a pair of fiery eyes, and said with murderous intent: "You should answer whatever I ask, otherwise you will taste the feeling of turning into ashes."

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"Nod if you understand!" Zheng Yan took the words and stared at the pale man, who nodded quickly.

Xiluen slightly let go of the man's neck. The man's pupils shrank and his mouth suddenly opened wide. At the same time, he took a deep breath and almost shouted.

Bang!

The sledgehammer slammed into the opponent's leg, and there was a "click" sound. The leg bent inward, the bones were broken out, and blood spurted out.

Xiluen immediately cooperated and pinched the other person's mouth, squeezing tightly to prevent the other person from making too loud a howling sound.

The poor guy could only make a low roar in his throat, his body twitched because of the pain, his eyes almost stared out, like a frog, and beads of sweat rolled down his pale face.
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"I'll give you another chance." Zheng Yan said coldly, aiming his sledgehammer at the crotch of the man in black robe, and pressing the sledgehammer against it.

The face of the man in black robe almost turned purple, with tears in his eyes, he nodded fiercely, and Xiluen let go of his hand.

Xi Luen looked at the saliva on her hand and wiped it on the man's black robe disgustingly. Just as she was about to ask, Zheng Yan's voice sounded first.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yan asked.

"I'm...returning...to recover the big-eyed monsters." The man in black robe said tremblingly: "They...can record the surrounding scenes, and the ghost in me can view these...scenes."

"That is to say, I was not really discovered last night." Zheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He had doubted on the way whether the enemy would set a trap waiting for him to come back.

"What are you planning to do by setting up the statue of the fallen angel?" Silune interrupted and asked, "Why would there be a pretender appearing!"

"I...I...I don't..." the man in black robe said in horror. Before he finished speaking, pressure came from his crotch. He quickly said: "I really don't know. The leader is preparing to summon the underworld."

The fallen angel, but the moment the altar was activated, a big octopus came out. This octopus was full of the curse of our chaotic earth. None of us could deal with it, so we put it on the desolate plain."

"Who else is down there?" Zheng Yan then asked, "Are there any living children?"

"..." The man in black robe hesitated for a moment and said: "Our leader and the captain of the disaster team have gone out. Only... the guards are guarding this place. The sacrifices... the sacrifices are still alive, and they are all locked down below.

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"How many people are there in the guard team? What is their quality?" Zheng Yan then asked.

"You... you ensure that I live, and I will take you to find them." The man in black robe said with wide eyes.

Zheng Yan directly raised the sledgehammer and hit him on the head.

Buzz!

The flames burned, and the black-robed man's head was turned into ashes, and the ghost in him that was suppressed by Zheng Yan was also annihilated.

"ntm..." Zheng Yan turned around and stared at Xilu En in shock, "You idiot..."

"Aren't you going to kill him?" Xiluen wondered why Zheng Yan scolded him.

"I'm scaring him!" Zheng Yan yelled, "How could he speak until the last moment of death! You idiot! No wonder you capsized in the gutter!"

"Whatever, their leader is not here, let's kill him, leaving no trace of him alive, and destroy this evil altar." Xiluen said impatiently.

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