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Chapter 107: The Image of the Demon Lord

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    "Be careful in ambush." ??Luo Shengyi said succinctly.

    Although this kind of situation made him a little wary and worried, he still had to keep chasing him. Without the "Star Picker", it would be impossible to seal the devil's tomb. At that time, the main quest would fail, and even if he wanted to rely on the reincarnation of killing the opponent's camp  Those who come to make up for their good deeds also have to catch up with Gu Xiaosang.

    His reminder is a normal concern, so Meng Qi, who is inexperienced in the world, can also think that the dark gold flowing on his exposed skin is like a brass statue, walking firmly and forcefully in front, Qi Zhengyan is surrounded by red clouds, closely following  Behind Meng Qi, he was fully on guard against the enemy.

    The two elders of the Zhaixing Building walked on both sides, searching for a convenient place to ambush near the traces. Jiang Zhiwei and Luo Shengyi spread out a little, and the scope of investigation was relatively wide. After all, this ruins occupies a huge area, and the enemy might be ambushing  In a building in the distance.

    In this way, the speed of the few people began to slow down, but there was no way to do it. If they chased hastily, they might fall into the trap of the Demon Cult.

    Arriving at this ruins, there are very few traces of Gu Xiaosang and Dizun. If not for the two elders of Zhaixinglou who knew the affairs of the desert well and had rich experience in the world, Meng Qi would probably have been lost.  Stopping and stopping, he actually arrived in front of the dilapidated temple standing in the center.

    "This is the devil's temple, right?" Meng Qi found that it was very similar to the ruined temple that escaped the sandstorm before. It could even be said that it was exactly the same in shape and characteristics, but the specifications were far different.  There are five ruined temples.

    Elder Chen of the Zhaixing Tower looked at it carefully, nodded lightly and said: "It is indeed a temple for worshiping the devil. Judging from its size and the scale of this ruin, it may be one of the main temples at the beginning, but  As the immortal bestowed divine weapons and sealed the devil's tomb, the strength of the devil's sect has shrunk, and now only the top of the holy volcano remains."

    "Could it be that they can borrow the power of the devil's tomb from this temple?" Although Meng Qi has little experience in the world, he still has a lot of "sight", and he may have to guard against this.

    The elder surnamed Chen thought for a while, but he was not sure: "Maybe, in short, we must be extremely vigilant."

    After another routine search, Meng Qi put on a posture, his body was like a brass arhat statue, he held a dark red evil-suppressing knife in his hand, and stepped into the temple gate first, but this time, Jiang Zhiwei held the sword and stood by his side  .

    ?For some reason, the inside of the temple is extremely clean, without any dust, which is in stark contrast to the ruins submerged in yellow sand outside, which is quite miraculous.

    Directly in front of the temple, there is a statue of a god enshrined, which is different from the one in the ruined temple. This statue is well preserved, allowing Meng Qi to have a glimpse of the "grace" of the demon lord.

    It is based on light black, with three heads and six arms. Some faces are ferocious, some are hateful, and some are indifferent. The only thing they have in common is that there is a dark magic mark between their eyebrows, which is evil and filthy.  Some hold knives, some hold seals, some hold bottles, and some hold palm wheels.

    And the most conspicuous one is the one received in front of him, with a wide palm, almost twice the size of the other palms, nails like swords, protruding three inches, the back of the hand is densely covered with dark patterns, with a dizzying and bewitching appearance.  , Evil, depravity, and blood, also make people feel an unimaginable hatred, hate the sky, hate the earth, hate people's pleasure, hate things that are not themselves, hate cause and effect troubles, hate cruel fate, hate oneself for not killing enough  .

    A seemingly ordinary statue of a god can give people such a strong feeling, it seems that extraordinary people can carve it!

    "I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult's sect is a master sculptor. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation." The elder surnamed Chen said with emotion.

    Suddenly, Luo Shengyi took a step back and shook his head lightly, causing Meng Qi to raise his knife, thinking that the enemy was coming.

    "No." Luo Shengyi hurriedly said, rubbing his temples, "I was just too focused on the pattern on that palm, trying to distinguish it, but as a result, my energy was exhausted and I became dizzy."

    I'm afraid you want to remember these patterns that are not mortal at first glanceMeng Qi muttered, even if this is just a mortal carving of the leader of the Demon Cult, it is rare to have a ten-thousandth of the essence of the real Demon Claw, but at least it is somewhat  miraculous.

    Looking back now, he found that he couldn't remember those patterns, and even if he looked at them a little hard, he would have emotional ups and downs, killing hatred and other feelings rising, and he almost couldn't control himself.

    "Don't delay, you can find rubbings when you return." Jiang Zhiwei reminded.

    The people who were seduced by the image of the demon lord suddenly came to their senses, and searched for the traces of Gu Xiaosang and the earth lord separately in the hall.

    Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei did not move, and stood in the center so that others could be rescued in time if they were attacked.

    "When I heard the legend of the demon lord before, I felt a little familiar. Now that I saw this golem, I finally remembered whySecret passages.

    To chase, or not to chase?

    Encountering a secret path, Meng Qi and the others would naturally consider the ambush inside, but due to various reasons, they decided to continue chasing them, but left the elder Li of the Zhaixing Tower to guard at the entrance, and immediately used the  He informed the elders surnamed Chen inside of his ability to communicate with the secluded, so as not to be cut off.

    The steps were going down, deep and dark, Meng Qi and the others held the torch in one hand, and held their own weapons tightly in the other, while Luo Shengyi and the elder Chen followed suit, carefully checking whether there were hidden weapons on both sides of the corridor.

    The road along the road is clean, except for the stone slabs painted with the power of the demon lord, there is nothing, not even dust.

    After walking for a while, the front suddenly opened up, and it was an underground hall.

    Facing Meng Qi and the others in the hall, there is a quaint stone door, which is covered with strange patterns, colorful and splendor.

    In front of the stone gate, huge boulders were piled up to block it.

    In front of the boulder, a man with a skeleton like a bear sat cross-legged, with a peaceful and joyful expression, and his body was shriveled and fleshless.

    "Earth respect" This is the voice of an elder surnamed Chen.

    "No Life Finger" Meng Qi and the others blurted out.

    Gu Xiaosang actually killed Dizun!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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