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Chapter 1509 Mutation

Sure enough, this guy lured him in without any intention of discussing anything with him.

The black-robed priest. These hundred thousand people are safe and don't regard him as an envoy of God.

Or maybe there are other reasons.

Of course, he didn't have the courage to kill Long Chen directly.

Although Long Chen was imprisoned, he actually survived the disaster.

This dark cage is tight, solid, and airtight. The runes inside it rotate. A strong man in the triple Nirvana Tribulation Realm has an extraordinary understanding of the way to bind the darkness.

Long Chen stood in this narrow dark cage, unable to move. This was the power of heaven. No matter it was the God-Slaying Sword or the Lingxi Sword, it probably couldn't break through it.

The meaning of the black priest is to close himself here and wait for the savage beast to attack the city before making a decision. After all, for him, the most important thing is the savage beast to attack the city.

Tu made that tearing sound and gradually walked away. Long Chen was locked up alone in this hall, in a state of waiting to die.

People outside didn't know what was going on inside. Naturally, they didn't know that Long Chen had been imprisoned. They thought that Long Chen was discussing with the priest in black about dealing with the savage beast.

Seeing this situation, the twenty senior officials above Long Wu Hall were both happy and worried. The ones who were happy were naturally the Master of Hanwu Hall. Long Chen made a wrong move and lost everything. Now he is imprisoned by the opponent and cannot move. The plan It has been considered a complete failure.

"You were so majestic just now. Now you are reduced to a prisoner. It's really ridiculous. I have long said that this method is too risky. There are smart people among the dark remnants. But he is doing this. He is just looking for death. No matter how lucky he is, It’s useless.” The master of Hanwu Palace, who hated Long Chen the most, said unceremoniously.

Several party members next to him also said: "In this way, Long Chen was completely eliminated. In the first round of popularity, he was at the bottom. In the second round, I originally thought that he would have an outstanding performance. But he was so happy that he took this extreme step. Method. In the end, he lost everything and lost his life. Most likely he died in the Black Rock Tribe. Before the loss, many people praised him. Now it seems that some people feel their faces are burning. It hurts."

After saying that, everyone in their group burst into laughter.

The warriors who had praised Long Chen before naturally looked ugly. They had reached this point. They had nothing to refute. Long Chen had been imprisoned and was considered to have been abolished. Next, we have to look at Feng Zhilin and Yang Chen. performance.

With Long Chen's strength, it is basically impossible to break through the dark cage cast by the warriors of the third level of Nirvana Tribulation. There are all warriors who are above the third level of Nirvana Tribulation. They are very aware of the gap between the two.

The situation between Feng Zhilin and Xiao Wushen is getting more and more tense.

"Feng Zhilin is going to succeed." A beautiful woman opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed. Her plump breasts were rippling up and down, creating wonderful curves.

It can be seen from the bronze mirror that Feng Zhilin was cautious. This time she gathered two wind slaves and attacked the black smoke tribe. Even the black-clothed priests were attracted by them, causing a emptiness in the tribe. And here. At that time, Feng Zhilin quietly approached the statue of the Dark Goddess.

After many ponderings, she had figured out the location of the statue of the Dark Goddess. This time she arrived directly by the familiar route. The way of wind she cultivated brought her a lot of conveniences, making her as light as a swallow. A breeze blows gently, approaching the temple.

The temple is the most important and sacred building of every tribe. The huge temple is empty. Only the Son of Darkness can enter here. And he must wait until the right time to enter.

The statue of the Dark Goddess is in the deepest part of the temple. It is the darkest place. A woman with earth-shattering beauty stands here peacefully, making people feel quiet and peaceful. This statue of the Dark Goddess has been Release the characteristics of the gods.

No wonder the Dark Remnants attach so much importance to the statue of the Dark Goddess.

Even if there is an attack from outsiders, there are still three priests in gray guarding outside the temple. Feng Zhilin may not be able to defeat any of the priests. If it weren't for these three guys, Feng Zhilin would have gotten the statue of the Dark Goddess long ago.

Releasing two Feng Slaves in succession was almost Feng Zhilin's limit.

The two wind slaves outside could not last much longer. Feng Zhilin knew that she could not use up any more and had to fight for the last time. So she gritted her teeth and once again used up most of the power of storm nirvana. .Condensed the last Feng Slave. This Feng Slave was only half the size of the normal body. But it caused great consumption to Feng Zhilin.

"This girl has a very tough character." Jian Feng Zhilin's beautiful face had turned pale. Her bumpy body was trembling slightly. The senior officials in the Dragon Dance Hall thought to themselves.

The sudden appearance of Feng Nu frightened the three gray-clothed priests. Feng Zhilin was very smart. She did not let Feng Nu deal with the three gray-clothed priests, but in front of the gray-clothed priests. To attack those ordinary dark remnants.

There is no strength above barbarian generals. Those black-tusked warriors cannot stop the wind slaves at all. The three gray-clothed priests guarding the temple looked at each other. One of them said: "You two, hurry up and destroy that weird thing. Already."

These days, it is these weird wind slaves who have made the dark remnants of the Black Smoke Tribe uneasy. Today it is even more serious. They actually appeared directly inside.

The wind slaves were fighting, but only two gray-clothed priests came. There was also a gray-clothed priest staying at the place. This shows how much they value the statue of the dark goddess.

At this time, Feng Zhilin had no chance to choose. She had already paid too much. There was only one gray-clothed priest left. She could not take away the statue of the Dark Goddess without anyone noticing. Time did not allow it, and neither could she. No more delay.

Under the surprised gazes of the senior officials of the Dragon Dance Hall, Feng Zhilin decided to rush into the temple. Her move was the same as Long Chen's. It was extremely bold.

What Feng is best at is speed. Feng Zhilin also cultivates the attribute of speed. This is her biggest reliance. She didn't use it much before. Now it spreads out like a strong wind, directly passing over the gray-robed priest. Entered the temple.

This moment came too suddenly. The last gray-clothed priest's attention was all on Feng Nu. For countless years, no one had ever broken into the temple. So he relaxed a little. When he came to his senses, Feng Zhilin Already rushed into the temple.

In the Dragon Dance Hall, everyone was making noise.

"What the hell?" the guarding priest in gray shouted. He realized the seriousness of the matter. Someone actually rushed into the temple and blasphemed the gods.

You know, even the priests in black are not qualified to enter the temple.

This is a first-class event. The gray-clothed priest's heart boiled instantly. He was half panicked and half hated. The temple is their purest place. The gray-clothed priest has been guarding this place for thousands of years and has never stepped in. One step over.

At this critical moment, he hesitated a little as to whether he could go in. But at this moment, Feng Zhilin had already appeared, appearing next to the statue of the Dark Goddess.

"Human race. Devil."

The shock of the gray-clothed priest could not be described. When he saw Feng Zhilin's appearance clearly, he was shocked and turned mad. He yelled wildly: "All my people, listen. There are devils from the human race who have sneaked into the temple with the intention of blaspheming the gods."

His huge roar must have been for the priests in black to hear. After hearing this, all the strong men rushed back madly in shock.

Among them, the fastest one is the black-robed priest.

A majestic warrior who has experienced the third level of Nirvana.

"Danger." Some people in the Dragon Dance Hall couldn't help but exclaimed.

Even if Feng Zhilin gets the statue of the Dark Goddess, she still has no life left...

At this most critical moment, Feng Zhilin's eyes were stern. The guard was outside. After the priest in gray clothes who was closest to him notified others, he was ready to block the door and prevent Feng Zhilin from going out. But the temple's building obviously could not stop him. Feng Zhilin's Sky-Splitting Sword. She pulled up the statue of the Dark Goddess from the ground with one hand and placed it into the Kingdom of God. And the next moment, she resolutely jumped into the air and slashed the Sky-Splitting Sword on the wall of the temple. Breaking out of the wall.

At this time, all the barbarian generals and gray-robed priests rushed towards Feng Zhilin with crazy faces.

They were just a few wind slaves. In the hands of these strong men, they were quickly destroyed and could not do much harm.

The person who frightened Feng Zhilin the most was naturally the warrior who had experienced the triple Nirvana Tribulation.

"The distance from here to the exit is not very long. But being able to escape depends on your own life." This was the most critical moment. Feng Zhilin had already succeeded. She used up her last strength to transform. Like a strong wind, he fled in embarrassment.

Although the entire dark kingdom is almost forbidden to the sky, Feng Zhilin's wind attribute allows her to stay in the sky for more time. She can no longer care about anything.

When she seized the moment, escaped from the hands of several barbarian generals, and rushed out of the Black Smoke Tribe's fortress, she did not relax at all and ran away desperately.

Behind him, dozens of Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors were chasing after him.

Coming through the air at the fastest speed was a dark remnant wearing a black robe.

Three levels of Nirvana.

Feng Zhilin was originally a weakling. When the black priest came, she had almost no room to resist.

Everyone in the Dragon Dance Hall felt very sorry. Because of the plan formulated by Emperor Zhenwu, Emperor Zhenwu's palace would lose another genius.

As he watched, the charming and cold woman was about to be swallowed up by the onslaught of black.

Unlike Long Chen, if Feng Zhilin is caught, there is basically no chance of survival.

………………

I am a junior this year. The next task is to keep updated, prepare a new book after the completion of Dragon's Blood, and most importantly, take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Don’t worry. Dragon’s Blood will definitely end normally. It will still take a long time.

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