When walking into the city gate, the spirit fox always felt a chill on its back. It did not expect that it could sneak into the city so easily. Therefore, it vaguely felt that jealousy would be behind it. After walking dozens of feet away, the spirit fox completely Don't worry, nothing happened. Let alone a secret attack, not even the people following you noticed. I think I was jealous of its powerful cultivation, so I didn't dare to act rashly.
The capital of the underworld is as gloomy as ever, with tens of thousands of undead floating in the air like mist. The heavy gloom in the city makes Linghu uncomfortable. After all, he has been away from here for thousands of years. Things he was familiar with before are now So strange.
There is still some restlessness regarding its appearance. Although it has been deliberately pretending to be lame, the aura naturally emitted from its body still appears to be super powerful in the face of weak resentments and monsters. No matter where it goes, it will encounter some monsters running around to avoid them. As for those sensitive resentments, they are not unfamiliar with the spirit fox's aura, and they have already hid aside.
The limping spirit fox was walking in the city, looking very lonely. Its footsteps seemed to be measuring the flow of time, showing balance in its slowness, and the whole situation seemed to contain something. It seems that in the dull and gloomy weather, Chen Lei and wind and rain will appear at any time.
The core of the underworld is called Luoxia Slope. The red stones on the ground reflect a dark red light into the sky over the years. From a distance, it looks like blood spurting out from the ground, revealing a bloody artistic conception. There are many advantages to choosing to build a mansion here. Those red lights have a strong restraint effect on all kinds of resentment. Monsters usually don't dare to run wild here, so this place seems very quiet and the most suitable for cultivation.
The precious purple mist spruce in the underworld. It can only grow in the dark red light reflected from the ground. Without the nourishment of those light beams, it will soon wither. It is nourished by the red light all year round. Every leaf of the purple mist spruce is purple, and the leaves emit faint light. The glory is like clouds and mist.
"There is no need to be polite and kind, nor can we talk about old things. We must take action first."
The spirit fox said to itself. It knew its situation very well and fought alone, especially in the face of murderous thoughts. Everything in its heart will be affected by things, kindness and humility will make it fall into passivity at any time. Faced with the joint attack of the vixen and jealous thoughts, it will inevitably be in trouble.
The spirit fox thought as he walked, and soon came to the door of the palace of the master of the underworld. Looking at the familiar palace. Linghu was filled with emotions, everything seemed so familiar, he was standing here today, two thousand years later. Everything seems like yesterday.
"Bai Yu, an old friend is here. Aren't you welcome?" Linghu's face turned pale and he suddenly shouted loudly.
"Who is acting arrogant outside!" A voice came from the palace. A little lazy, a little reserved, and there was a sense of majesty in his cold tone.
"Bitch, your death has come!" Linghu's voice was louder. He couldn't restrain his inner excitement, and even felt his whole body trembling. The voice aroused countless hatreds in his heart, and all of them surged into his heart in an instant.
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The palace door was pushed open from inside, and a pure white fox flashed out, followed by a skeleton.
Killing intent, overwhelming killing intent, emerged immediately after the skeleton appeared, suppressing the spirit fox one after another. Linghu had expected the attack with murderous intent. As the former master of the underworld, Linghu's cultivation was naturally extraordinary. He was very familiar with the tricks of murderous intent. Seeing the endless intrusion of murderous intent, he immediately Using Linghu's unique defensive field magic, bundles of magical thoughts that had been cultivated for thousands of years directly hit the skeleton.
In fact, whether it is murderous intent or magical thoughts, they are all categories of spiritual power, which can also be called spiritual power. They are just non-human spiritual power. This kind of confrontation belongs to the same category. The key to the difference between their strengths and weaknesses is that Due to the depth of his cultivation, Linghu had gone through five thousand years of hard training, and was able to overcome his murderous intention, and immediately blocked the boundless murderous intention from his body.
"Who do I think it is? It turns out it's an old man like you. What a rare guest!" The vixen put her hands on her hips and said in a teasing tone. She looked very arrogant and didn't take the spirit fox seriously at all.
"Bitch, your death has come!" Linghu shouted sternly.
Phew!
Linghu instantly raised his palms, flipping them rapidly, his whole body suddenly jumped forward, and quickly pushed out the two palms. A fireball as big as a bowl suddenly shot out, pulling out a red line of fire, carrying blazing energy, and crashed straight into it. vixen.
Although her words were arrogant, after seeing the spirit fox, the vixen knew that things couldn't go well today, and she was secretly prepared, and even wanted to take action first, but it was just a step too late. Seeing the spirit fox cast the fireball spell, the vixen immediately used the fireball spell to counterattack, which was different from the fireball.Yes, what she released was a cyan fireball,
Bang! boom!
Two fireballs, one red and one green, collided together and exploded instantly, making a huge explosion. The energy generated by the collision of the fireballs instantly caused the surrounding temperature to rise by dozens of degrees, burning their faces. The two spirit foxes each jumped several feet away behind them.
With one move after another, the spirit fox was very happy. It clearly felt that the vixen's cultivation level was not high, and it was far less advanced than its own cultivation level. In fact, this result was also within its expectations. With the vixen's lazy personality, although she was practicing with the help of the Purple Mist Spruce, she couldn't devote herself wholeheartedly to it, so she would naturally be unhappy when she entered the realm.
"Take another move!"
The spirit fox's shout was not loud, but it contained terrible cruelty, as if it was going to kill the opponent with one move. In fact, the spirit fox's eyes lit up when he realized that the vixen felt obviously inferior to it after the first move. Flash, the spirit fox knows that the vixen is going to use charm. That is the unique domain of the vixen. Under the charm, there are still people who can escape. This is what the spirit fox is most worried about. Of course, the spirit fox does not believe that with its current The strong revengeful mood will be confused by the charm, but in any case, the vixen cannot be allowed to use the charm.
Boom!
The vixen did not have enough time to use her charm skills, so she was forced to parry the second round of lightning-fast fireball attacks from the spirit fox, and her body was once again shaken more than ten feet away.
"There's more!" The spirit fox seemed to have planned it a long time ago, attacking as fast as lightning, one after another, without giving the vixen any chance to breathe.
Boom!
The body of the vixen was grinning and staggering, and the white fur on her body was scorched by the energy wave in front of her, and her whole body fell into numbness. The spirit fox's attack was too powerful, and her fireball technique could not resist it at all.
¡°Bitch, go and get rid of your body!¡±
The spirit fox's voice was cold and ruthless, full of extraordinary ferocity, and with this shout, the spirit fox jumped in front of the female fox as fast as lightning, stretched out its sharp right claw, and penetrated directly into the female fox while she was in panic. The vixen's chest.
ah! The vixen's pitiful cry revealed her unwillingness before death.
The spirit fox was holding a bloody thing in its hand, and there was a black hole as big as a fist on the vixen's chest, with blood gurgling out. . . )¡ª¡ª
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