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Chapter 740 Rakshasa(1/3)

 Xiaoxiao is in Hades, she is still alive.
"Master?" Tiantian's eyes lit up.
Unexpectedly, I met Mei Xiaoxiao as soon as I came in, and she didn't seem to be injured, which was naturally surprising.
Mei Xiaoxiao smiled and waved, and ran over quickly.
"Ah, my swan, why are you here!" Guagua's eyes filled with tears.
It saw a white swan, elegant and beautiful, walking towards it.
White Swan?
Why is there a white swan?
Lin Chen's heart was shocked, and his strength suddenly shot out.
"My goose!" Guagua exclaimed.
However, the white swan in the field of vision suddenly became blurred, and suddenly became covered in blood, its eyes were broken open, and tears of blood were shed.
"Oh my God!" Guagua screamed.
Lin Chen's expression also changed. Xiaoxiao, who was smiling like a flower, melted instantly, her body dissolved and dripped downwards, and her facial features were twisted like a ghost.
Hallucination?
Lin Chen's heart was filled with warning signs, and he immediately held his sword in front of him.
Horizontal sword style.
There was a crisp sound of "ding", and Lin Chen's arms were slightly numb. Under Xiaoxiao's skin, an anti-joint insect swung its sickle-like front claws and slashed at Lin Chen!
"Painted-skinned ghost bug!" Guagua exclaimed, and the white swan it saw also turned into a bug and killed it.
Lin Chen waved his sword with his other hand to block the painted-skinned ghost insect.
It's so powerful, this insect is not simple!
"Painted-skin ghost bugs are undead creatures. The power they exude can cause hallucinations in people, and the person they most want to see appears, as if they were wearing painted skin!"
"They take this opportunity to get close to the target and launch a sudden attack. They are natural killers!" Bai Shu said hurriedly.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he dressed up as Mei Xiaoxiao, making his heart burn with anger.
Draw your sword!
Slashing forward, the Seven Tribulations Sword Intent raged, cutting off the body of the painted-skinned ghost insect.
so hard.
The shell of this painted-skinned ghost insect is extremely strong, comparable to a god-level defensive treasure.
"Damn, I almost got in trouble, I just said how could my swan be in such a ghost place!" Guagua cursed, very unhappy.
This frog really has a white swan?
Lin Chen looked a little solemn. He had indeed killed the painted-skinned ghost insect, but in fact the threat was huge.
If it were anyone else and risking crossing the wooden bridge, they would suffer a huge mental loss and lose their sanity, so how would they be able to identify the authenticity?
This painting-skinned ghost bug is almost impossible to fail.
That is to say, Lin Chen is too evil, and the wooden bridge has limited influence on him. Otherwise, he would not be able to recognize that Mei Xiaoxiao is fake.
You must always be vigilant.
Continuing to walk forward, Lin Chen saw many skeletons discarded randomly on both sides of the road.
Most of them are old, but there are a few that are obviously new and even have flesh and blood left on them.
Judging from the fluctuations in the aura left behind, I am afraid it is a strong member of the Xie family!
Although they successfully crossed the bridge, they fell into the trap of the painted-skinned ghost insect and were killed, leaving only a skeleton left to eat.
Somewhat shocking.
It's not that Lin Chen has never seen a dead person before, but he doesn't know if Mei Xiaoxiao and Xie Shiying will appear here, so he is naturally worried.
Every corpse was searched, but fortunately, Xie Shiying and the others were not there.
They did not die at the hands of the painted-skinned ghost insect.
"Huh?" When Lin Chen was rummaging around, he saw a blood-stained stone nearby with several words carved on it.
"Lin Chen, you bastard!"
He looked very angry!
"This is written by Xiaoxiao!" Lin Chen's eyes lit up and he quickly took out the stone, then frowned.
The blood on it belongs to Mei Xiaoxiao.
She is injured.
But if you can write these words, you should
Life is okay.
Lin Chen couldn't help but scratch his head. He probably guessed what was going on. He was afraid that after crossing the river, Mei Xiaoxiao saw Lin Chen transformed into a painted-skinned ghost insect and was injured.
You can't blame him...
Lin Chen turned over the stone and found a few words behind it.
"Lin Chen, where are you? If you don't come here, I may never see you again."
Lin Chen clenched his hands and said, "Xiaoxiao, hold on, I'll be here soon!"
Mei Xiaoxiao probably had no hope of going out at that time, and felt that there was a high probability that she would die in the foggy sea of ​​Forgotten River, so she wrote such words.
Lin Chen must be faster.
At that moment, the holy light ignited on his body, and Lin Chen quickly rushed in. Doing so was undoubtedly extremely dangerous, but Lin Chen couldn't care less.
He didn't want to never see Mei Xiaoxiao again.
Ahead, the earth was devastated, as if giant earthworms had once eaten the earth here. Countless tunnels criss-crossed the area, and the air of death rose up and filled the entire area.
Before you even step in, your blood is already freezing. This is not something that living beings should enter. This is a paradise for the undead!
"There are many traces on the ground. This is where they passed," Lin Chen said in a deep voice.
Comparing the map given by Xie Tao before, Lin Chen was not far from the place where Xie Shiying and the others lost all news.
Just walk through this area!
There was nothing to delay at the moment, and there was no need for any careful exploration. Lin Chen quickly fell into it.
When the holy light rose, countless death energy gathered in an instant. The entire area was like a death energy millstone, wiping away Lin Chen's power.
The Holy Light is being targeted infinitely here. The heaven and the earth are like mills. If Lin Chen is to be worn away and the power of the Holy Light continues to be stimulated, Lin Chen will not be able to bear it.
No matter how powerful he is, there is no way he can withstand such consumption.
Lin Chen snorted coldly and quickly removed the holy light. The power of the death energy millstone was indeed weakened, but in this way, Lin Chen's restraint on the death energy also disappeared.
The current situation is still bad.
But in fact, in such a hell, Lin Chen's biggest reliance is not the Holy Feather, but the simplified Chinese character "death".
This golden ancient text is transformed from the Great Path of Death. Here it is like a fish entering the sea, able to exert its greatest power.
It's just that Lin Chen doesn't like to use the simplified Chinese character for "death". The feeling of turning into a dead spirit is not pleasant.
But now I can only blend in and embrace death.
The simplified Chinese character "death" shook, and a dark shadow appeared on Lin Chen's body, shrouded in the aura of death, as if he came from the ghost world and was an undead spirit.
"Let's go, boss, you still have this power, you are a human or a ghost!" Guagua exclaimed, Lin Chen didn't look like a living person at this moment.
"If I can't take care of you later, just ask for your blessings," Lin Chen replied calmly.
Using the simplified Chinese character "death", the surrounding pressure did instantly weaken, and the power of the death millstone was no longer directed at Lin Chen.
"Oh, what you said, boss, you are a dead soul now, this is your paradise, there will be no danger!" Gua Gua chuckled.
But then, he said in a low voice, "But boss, if you use such power in a place like this, be careful of being assimilated and really turning into a dead spirit."
To be continued...
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