Chapter 648
"It's impossible for me to help such a shameless person!"
The next day, Yaotong processed the medicinal materials and took Lu Chen to look for the Battle Spirit of Shui Shui.
"If it weren't for the wish of Lord Sushui, I wouldn't have taken you there!" Yaotong said in a loud voice.
Lu Chen smiled and followed behind him.
With a tour guide, things are much easier.
"Hey, can you hurry up? The Tomb of the Wild God will be closed in three days. I have to rush back to the depths of the Tomb of the Wild God. It will take time to go back and forth."
"I know, I know, Immortal Venerable's underground palace is very big, it's normal to not finish it in a day or two, you follow closely! Do you have a lot of displacement skills?"
"not many."
The drug boy has found an opportunity for revenge, and smiled sinisterly, "Hey, then you follow up, don't blame me for losing it!"
After all, the speed of the drug boy suddenly increased sharply, and the movement speed was comparable to the state of rapid migration.
You must know that the medicine boy is moving normally, that is to say, he can keep this speed all the time. If the displacement skills are not enough, he will definitely lose it.
Lu Chen smiled slightly, "Let it die! Dragon's blood is boiling!"
His blood volume plummeted instantly, and the skill cooldown was close to no cooldown.
"Seven stars chasing the moon!"
Yao Boy looked strangely at Lu Chen who had been following behind him, "What kind of displacement skill is this, why isn't it cooling down!"
"Hey, I won't tell you."
"Cut, it's far worse than the thousand walks on the waves by Lord Sushui!"
They bickered all the way, but Lu Chen and the others didn't slow down.
The second floor of the underground palace, the third floor... and finally the ninth floor!
In the ninth-floor underground palace, there is only one tomb here, and the ground is painted with a complex talisman array. In the center of the talisman array, there is a mummified corpse.
The corpse sat cross-legged in the middle of the talisman formation, bowing his head.
Lu Chen opened his Tiantian Eye to check, and found that there was a small amount of aura around him, which flowed into the dried corpse along the talisman formation, and there was also aura flowing in the dried corpse.
This thing is still alive!
"Lord Wushui, Tongtong is here to see you..." Yaotong looked at the mummified corpse sadly.
However, the mummy did not respond.
Lu Chen asked curiously, "Are all battle spirits in the form of mummified corpses?"
"No, this body is a puppet made by Lord Sushui with his own body, which is used as a container for the battle spirit. The battle spirit of the wild god may not be a mummified corpse."
Lu Chen nodded, "Why did he ignore you?"
"The battle spirit is not the entire consciousness of Lord Hushui, but only has some of his fighting skills and strength. Lord Hushui told me before that I should not come here often, because I am afraid that the spirit of battle will hurt me."
Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, this mummified corpse was all the spiritual sustenance of the drug boy, but it turned out to be just a puppet who didn't even know who he was...
"Okay, go and show him the hairpin, be careful."
Lu Chen nodded and moved to the mummy step by step.
When Lu Chen approached the mummified corpse, the mummified corpse abruptly opened his eyes.
Those eyes have been completely dried up, and the optic nerves have turned into strips like the roots of trees, which are connected to the dry eyeballs, making the hair stand upright.
"Uh!" There was a low snort of dry and frictional vocal cords in the throat of the mummified corpse, and the figure disappeared instantly, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Lu Chen. His withered arms were already in front of Lu Chen's eyes.
However, at this moment, he stopped.
Lu Chen was already in a cold sweat.
Is this the strength of the Immortal Venerable Battle Soul? He doesn't even have time to react! horrible!
All the skills, skills, if you can't even react in time, what's the use of being strong! And the speed of the water fighting spirit has far exceeded Lu Chen's reaction limit!
Wushui's fighting spirit stopped, and he slowly took away the hairpin that Lu Chen held in front of him. Those eyes with no trace of moisture proved that he seemed to be thinking hard about something.
"The first generation of saints asked me to bring this to you, the tomb of the gods of the wild gods is open, that guy is about to recover, you have to follow me!"
Shui Shui raised his head slightly, some kind of deep-rooted memory was awakened, and the hideous expression on his face finally calmed down.
"Uh!" Hui Shui turned around, pressed one hand on the center of the rune formation, and raised a coffin from the ground.
He lifted the lid of the coffin, took out a blue-red bead from inside, and threw it to Lu Chen.
Inside the bead, in the translucent blue liquid, there is a red liquid wrapped in the center, which looks a bit like blood.
【Obtain the item "Xuanbing Divine Blood"】
Lu Chen frowned slightly, what does this mean? Was it a reward from Shui Shui? What is this thing for?
But now is not the time to worry about these things, Lu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, the first part of the mission has finally been completed!
"How are we going to enter the Tomb of the Desolate God?" Lu Chen suddenly thought of this question, there is no Tomb of the Holy Maiden here.
Wu Shui carefully put away his hairpin, facing the void in front of him, he slammed his palm out, and for a moment, the entire underground palace shook and was shaky.
Suddenly, at the place where the water was attacked, a black hole portal opened.
It was Lu Chen who always shocked others, but after seeing the strength of Sushui, Lu Chen was completely shocked!
This guy actually created a portal with one palm!
"This, this... this is too strong!"
The Battle Spirit of Shui Shui shook his head towards Lu Chen towards the portal, signaling him to enter.
Lu Chen took a deep breath and stepped into the portal first, followed by Wushui Battle Spirit.
All of a sudden, only Yaotong was left in the tomb of the God of Water, and he looked around blankly.
"Lord Wushui, when you fought before, you never left me..." Yaotong lowered his head sadly.
Thousands of years of loneliness, this time, even Lord Sushui is gone, and the guy who bickered with him has left, leaving him and his medicine garden here...
Lord Wushui said that his battle spirit would not know himself or protect himself. As a ghost pet who only grows nursing herbs, it is very dangerous outside.
Looking at the portal that was about to close, suddenly, the drug boy raised his head, gritted his teeth, and rushed in.
"Medicinal herbs are just like people. If they can't burst into the brightest brilliance, in this vast nine days, what is the difference between them and dust."
"Lord Hushui, Tongtong will accompany you through this final battle!"
Lu Chen finally returned to the Tomb of the Desolate God. Looking at the Tomb of the Desolate God, the fighting spirit of the water was stunned.
Now it's only a day and a half before the tomb of the gods closes, and the time is very tight, but Lu Chen still waited patiently for a while.
"Uh!" Su Shui let out a low growl and looked at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen nodded, "Let's go."
As time was running out, Lu Chen immediately started to move and rushed into the tomb of the gods.
The people in front have almost triggered the mechanism over and over again. Unless he encounters a ghost or something, Lu Chen can rest assured and boldly sprint all the way.
When he rushed to the third floor, Lu Chen strangely discovered that a large number of ghosts left behind had disappeared.
"By the way, they will protect Shuangling. By the way, what about Shuangling?"