Text Chapter 382: The Three Heavenly Kings of the Boundary Shou Palace, Demon Sword Emperor

In the dim hall, at least two hundred people were lying down.

These people were of different races, but they all had one common feature at this time, that was their bodies, which were slowly melting away and then being absorbed by the floor. Among these corpses, there were many more people, either lying or sitting, desperately stuffing red potions into their mouths—the blood recovery potion.

This hall is dark and damp, and there are constantly creepy screams and shouts.

Brilliant beams of Xun Can's skills lit up this oppressive environment.

The battle has lasted for more than an hour. After returning from the star spirit world, in the process of finding this place, there were less than one-tenth of the 3,000 players left.

Here in the Fort of Painted Night, collapses have already occurred around, and it is not known when it will end.

But at this moment, there was an angry roar, and I don't know what happened in the depths of the hall, and then the creepy voice from the other side, at this moment, was a scream.

Then the entire Castle of Painted Night shook, and a large number of boulders fell from above, roaring continuously. After a long time, the sun shone through the collapsed ceiling, and the depths of the hall became brighter.

It's just that there are quite a few people lying on the ground here, looking extremely tired.

"Damn it, I'm exhausted!"

"However, I have finally completed this troublesome task." Another voice sounded: "I really didn't expect that we could survive smoothly."

"That's right, if little friend hadn't gotten Yuan Ling's blood this time, it wouldn't be our turn."

A young man whose name was called smiled honestly at this time, and there was a handsome young girl snuggling up beside him.

After a while, the person who spoke first got up vigorously, patted the dust on his body, and twisted his waist, "Get out of this damn place, I want to have a good meal."

"I just don't know how Brother Nan is doing now." The simple and honest boy said suddenly: "It's a pity that Yanan and I didn't meet them in the Star Spirit Realm."

"Don't worry, if that guy doesn't come back, I'll go to the Star Spirit Realm and beat him until my wife can't stand it!"

"Stop bragging...Let's not talk about whether you can be beaten, can you still find your way?"

All of a sudden, there was a sound of roaring laughter.

Amidst the laughter, an emotionless voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Update preparation, countdown, 3, 2, 1..."

The entire Fortress of Painted Night seemed to be frozen, and everything that was alive or moving stopped one after another. This strange pause spread from the fortress on the edge of the coast, quietly, to the extent that it covered the entire magic city.

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drink!

drink!

Two consecutive screams sounded, and the sword girl Gaoling who was holding the famous sword Alnis was like the wind at this moment, swinging her sword to kill Locke in the dense forest.

On one side, Zhao Nan, Xiao Luoli, and Xu Yang watched together.

When Zhao Nan brought the transformed Locke to this place to test the power, Finina, who was eager for skills, couldn't help but fight with her.

Many big trees in the forest have been cut off by the sharp blades transformed from Locke's arms.

Suddenly a huge storm of sword light appeared, and the terrifying thunder ejected. Locke was in this huge storm of sword light. His body was hit in mid-air, and then he fell down, smashing a stone on the ground. Humanoid pit.

Finina wiped the tiny beads of sweat from her forehead, gasped slightly, a wry smile suddenly appeared on her face, and put the sword back into its sheath.

But Locke crawled out of the human-shaped pit, with dense wounds cut all over his body, and the edges of the wounds gleamed with a metallic luster.

But in a blink of an eye, these wounds healed quickly, and Locke stood in front of everyone as if nothing had happened—except that his clothes were torn.

Finina sighed, and said a little discouraged: "I think I should surrender. This is the third time."

On the other side, the little Lolita ran to Locke's side with a curious expression on her face, poking his skin with her fingers, "Does it hurt?"

Locke shook his head.

"Awesome!" Little Loli praised unabashedly.

"It's not bad." Zhao Nan smiled. Who would have thought that the magic tool man, who could be broken with a little effort, would be improved to this level after being transformed.

Locke shook his head, and said in admiration: "Miss Finina is really powerful. It takes a lot of time for my combat circuit to figure out your attack moves every time. In fact, I am about to be overwhelmed."

Finina shook her head noncommittally. It was a painstaking attack routine, but even so, the damage to Locke was very small. Even if she tried her best and caused a large area of ​​damage, the opponent recovered in a blink of an eye. as ever.

"Don't be discouraged, you don't have enough gold yet." Zhao Nan squeezed her little hand.

Finina covered her cheeks and sighed, "I'm wondering if I've been a lot lazy recently."

"Let me see..." Zhao Nan turned his eyes around, and suddenly smiled lightly, "Well, it's still the same slim, it's okay."

"Who told you such a thing!" Finina gave a blank look, dumbfounded.

"Hey, I didn't come to see you show your love!" Xu Yang said with a look of displeasure: "At any rate, you should also take into account the feelings of a person who just broke up with me not long ago, right?"

"Sister is jealous?" Finina said with a smile, "But I heard that you dumped him on your own initiative, right?"

Xu Yang's face turned red, and he glared at Zhao Nan. Zhao Nan couldn't bear the charming appearance, so he hurried to Locke's side.

Discussing some things that are not there.

Suddenly a figure jumped from the trees, and landed in front of everyone as quickly as the wind, and Catwoman's face was a little dignified and said: "Master Zhao Nan, Mr. Nixiu from the manor is looking for you."

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When seeing Nixiu and Kabu, Zhao Nan saw Brando at the same time.

The president of the Scholars Association, after leaving twice, finally returned again. But this time, he seemed to smell some blood from Brando.

Being able to exude this kind of feeling, this chairman has touched blood in the near future.

"There are also some strong people in the kingdom who have come to the star spirit world." Brando said indifferently: "It has been cleaned up a little bit."

Zhao Nan was stunned for a moment, probably because this group of scholars had nowhere to vent their hatred, and could only seek revenge from the protoss of those kingdoms who were also in the protoss world.

As for the so-called "slightly", Zhao Nan didn't ask to what extent it would make his body full of this bloody smell. Brando probably wouldn't have called him on purpose just to say something like this.

"Ao Gu, our manpower is almost ready." Brando said in a deep voice, "Take a good rest today, and set off for the Protoss Spring tomorrow!"

Zhao Nan nodded.

It has been almost three years in the Star Spirit Realm, and finally ushered in the last time.

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Even if it is one of the layers of the astral world, it is extremely spacious.

Therefore, it is very difficult to find a hidden star spirit in the star spirit world.

But if it is known that the target person has a place that must be reached, then the situation is naturally different.

Near the Protoss Fountain, there is a hidden place. There are a large number of defenders stationed here, and there are also many tents.

At this time, in the center of the tent, there was a domed, white, and huge tent. Ximen Yu was sitting upright, his eyes unbiased, and he didn't even look at the provocative eyes that the beauty directly opposite kept casting.

Yousiya didn't mind either, the more this was the case, the more provocative she was.

Right there, in the tent, walked into a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor, black hair, black armor, and black sword.

Ximen Yu hurriedly got up to greet him, and said respectfully: "My subordinate Ximen Yu, I have seen the Demon Sword Emperor!"

The middle-aged man just nodded indifferently, and it was Yousiya who said with a coquettish smile, "Father, you are here!"

The Demon Sword Emperor also nodded, walked over to the top position of the two, and did it directly. At this time, following the Demon Sword Emperor, there were three black armored swordsmen wearing the same color but slightly different styles.

Yousiya asked in surprise, "Father even brought his personal guard?"

Demon Sword Emperor's character face, with thick and long eyebrows, seems to be a serious person. At this moment, he hummed softly, "This time there are still several criminals who have been recorded in the case, and they plan to take them away together."

"My daughter has already ordered the defenders to monitor the coming protoss as much as possible." Yousiya laughed.

The Demon Sword Emperor frowned and said: "The Palace of Guardians has never participated in the competition for this kind of treasure. It is to block the mouths of many star spirits, so as not to lose the reputation of the Palace of Guardians as arbitrarily."

Yousiya squinted her eyes and smiled: "Father, don't worry, all the defenders have changed their costumes, and we don't need to act in the name of the Guardian Hall. Even if someone finds out, it will probably be someone who doesn't know that era is hiding." That's all."

Demon Sword Emperor nodded disapprovingly, and then looked at Ximenyu, "You are the strong star spirit that Yousiya mentioned to me, Ximenyu?"

Ximenyu didn't dare to neglect, and said solemnly: "Exactly!"

"Yousiya, go out and arrange the manpower I brought." Demon Sword Emperor said.

Yousiya was taken aback for a moment, looked suspiciously, and walked away slowly without saying anything. She knew that her father, in front of him, would absolutely not be able to refute his will, whether it was a personal guard or a daughter.

Ximenyu vaguely felt something was wrong, seeing the momentum, the Demon Sword Emperor deliberately drove Yousiya away. Just as he was thinking about it, a terrifying pressure came from nowhere, and his whole body was crushed to the ground.

"Tell me, what is your purpose for approaching Yousiya?"

I could only hear the Demon Sword Emperor speaking slowly, his eyes were like torches, and there was a faint flicker of sword light. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)