Six Hundred and Twentieth Chapter Courage Six

"Missing?"

Feng Huai reached out and touched the snow that Song Danhao and others had made.

"There are no more than ten miles around."

"It should be some kind of secret passage in a special mechanism nearby." Deputy Zheng Rong frowned and said, "I heard that the Snowman King's courage is hidden in the ancient and long-standing Palace of Nothingness. Without great courage, people with impure thoughts can't do it." Lift it up."

"The Palace of Nothingness, hehe, fortunately I have prepared in advance." Feng Huai sneered, and took out a string of small bracelets made of seven-color beads from his bosom.

"Brother Lin, I need half a day to activate it." He turned to look at Lin Xin who was following behind.

"No problem, I'll go clean up the snowman around."

Lin Xin nodded, Song Danhao and others left, and the roar of the snowman began to be faintly heard around.

He jumped lightly, and fled towards the snow field far away on the side.

With just a little force, Feng Huai and the others were left behind.

At the dark corner ahead, snowmen over two meters tall stepped out one after another, rushing towards Lin Xin defiantly.

Lin Xin didn't even look at it, the hilt of his sword was slightly blurred, and he saw the snowman around him collapse instantly, turning into snow powder and scattered on the ground.

Walking like a leisurely stroll all the way, he circled around the previous position before returning to Fenghuai and the others.

Feng Huai was busy placing colored beads one by one, and carved out strange patterns on the ground.

The rest of the team members stood guard and helped to draw the runes. But it doesn't seem to be useful.

There was nothing to do while waiting, so Lin Xin simply began to study the attributes of the snowmen here.

He closed his eyes and looked down the field of vision.

The free attribute points behind the row of data have indeed changed.

From the original 2478 to the current 2486, a total increase of eight points.

"In fact, I only killed more than a dozen snowmen, and the rest were not able to kill because they didn't use the power of purification. Just like this, they can get eight attributes, which is really good."

Lin Xin also looked at other aspects. Qingyuan Jue has five and three levels, with an average of 8102 points in four attributes, and an average of 1,000 points can be increased by accumulating 4,000 free attributes.

"It's just that I don't know how many attribute gaps there are between the fifth and sixth ranks." Lin Xin estimated in his heart, "What I'm afraid of is that no matter how much you improve, you can't make up for the gap in realm."

"alright!"

Suddenly Feng Huai's voice interrupted his train of thought.

"Get ready to go in."

All the people from Bihushan stood around a colorful oval light gate.

Feng Huai and his deputy, Zheng Rong, checked it carefully several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, they began to let others prepare to enter.

The first monk who went in to explore the way came back quickly, and nodded towards Feng Huai to confirm that there was no danger inside.

The rest of the people filed in one after another.

"Brother Lin, let's go together."

Feng Huai pulled Lin Xin past him, and without any explanation, they stepped into the light gate together.

Lin Xin refrained from his experience and stepped forward together with him.

hiss~~~

The skin of the body seemed to be touched by a layer of warm things, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

Behind the light gate, there is a black void.

They are standing on a series of winding stairs built in the void.

The stairs are black, like crystal glass, and there are dozens of them, all of which lead to a white door with a black edge at the end of the front.

"Be careful on the void plank road, if you fall, you will have to go into exile forever." Feng Huai reminded Lin Xin in a low voice.

"kindness."

A group of people walked along the plank road towards Guangmen.

But no one expected that a gust of wind blew from the side not far away.

Immediately, everyone was blown slightly askew.

"Be careful and keep your body steady!" Feng Huai roared loudly.

ah!

With a scream, a team member was blown off balance by the strong wind and fell down.

Snapped!

Lin Xin grabbed him and helped him stabilize.

"Thank you! Thank you Brother Lin!"

The team member was still in shock, showing gratitude.

"be careful."

Lin Xin looked down.

In the darkness, a pair of huge white eyes were looking up at them from below.

Those eyes were as wide as his own height, filled with bloodshot eyes, faintly revealing a trace of extremely weird and terrifying greed.

The gust of wind seems to be blowing from the edge of the slit of these eyes.

"Don't look down!" Feng Huai's voice came quickly. "It is the shadow of nothingness, living by devouring the souls of living things.

They are the top masters of the soul, if they are taken into consideration... This is something that most of the earth immortals don't want to provoke. In the end, it explodes at every turn. However, the power of self-explosion is also great, and then slowly began to find ways to avoid it. "

"As long as you stare into its eyes for more than three seconds, you will probably be ripped away, and your soul will only be the appetizer for this big guy forever." Feng Huai exhorted nervously.

Lin Xin's heart trembled, and he quickly looked away.

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In a dark and deep black palace.

The four of Song Danhao were wrapped in all the clothes they brought, but they still couldn't help shivering.

"It's too cold..." Xu Ling raised her head and looked forward. In the depths of the palace in the darkness, there was no end in sight, as if there was no end at all.

hum....

Wisps of black mist slowly diffused.

An inexplicable voice came from the depths of the darkness. As if calling for something.

Along the way, they passed a corridor of snowman sculptures more than five meters high on both sides.

The snowman here has a peaceful face and wears hard and thick metal armor. There is no madness and killing outside at all, but there is a kind of peace and tranquility.

The four of them walked through the corridor and came to a huge white tree.

The whole body of the big tree is covered with various small mouths, all of which are the mouths of various creatures, which were torn off alive and glued here.

There was a faint smell of rancidity in the air.

Song Danhao raised his hand to signal the rest of the people not to approach.

He walked to the big tree alone.

As if they knew it in advance.

He stretched out his hand and bit his index finger on a cleaner part of the tree trunk.

Scarlet blood dripped out, just dripping on a somewhat blackened human lip.

As soon as the rotten and blackened lips touched the blood, they squirmed slowly.

"Oh~~~~"

It trembled, and let out a long moan like an old woman, opened its lips, greedily sucking the blood dripping on its own lips.

This mouth was inconspicuous among the densely packed countless mouths, but Song Danhao didn't know why, but a single drop of blood was on it.

"Take it... take it..."

The lips suddenly vomited, and spat out a light yellow triangular token.

Song Danhao caught the token and looked at it. Regardless of the disgusting mucus on it, an inexplicable impulse urged him to move faster.

"This is it."

He walked back with the token.

Suddenly, footsteps could be heard faintly in the darkness behind.

"in front of!"

"I hear voices! It's over here!"

Song Danhao's complexion changed slightly, and when he heard the voice of a foreign monk, he immediately quickened his pace, walked between the three of Lin Yaoyang, stretched out his hand and silently raised his mouth.

"Shut up, follow me!"

He spoke very quietly.

The three of them don't know why, but they all trust Song Danhao relatively.

The four of them walked around the big tree together, and walked back and forth several times at several places beside the tree, as if they were stepping on some kind of formation.

"Let's go!" In the end, Song Danhao stomped heavily on the ground, pulled the palace merchants Bai Yu and Xu Ling, and quickly ran towards the depths of the palace.

Lin Yaoyang could only follow quickly.

boom!

There was a loud vibration behind him.

She looked back.

The big tree with its mouth covered in white was actually growing its limbs at this time. It got up from the ground and staggered towards the direction of the people behind.

The four hurried forward, not knowing how far they ran in the darkness. It didn't stop until everyone was out of breath, as if a little out of breath.

"There is a problem with the air here! I have a drug tester here..."

Xu Ling was the first to react.

"Be careful!" Song Danhao suddenly pushed Xu Ling away.

A red light shot down from a distance, hitting exactly where Xu Ling was standing.

With a clang, the red light entered was a red throwing knife the thickness of a finger.

"Long time no see, four."

Four-eared Du Qijun's voice came softly from behind.

In the dark palace, he brought three platinum-robed monks together. He did not know when they caught up, and he was looking at the four of them calmly and gently.

"run!"

Song Danhao roared violently.

Countless yellow sand gushed out of the token in his hand, enveloping the four of them.

With a bang, a large amount of golden yellow sand condensed together, as if being held tightly in the palm of a giant, forming a ball.

The sand ball exploded suddenly, and there was nothing inside.

The Four Eared Immortal Du Qijun was not in a hurry, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face again.

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Lin Xin stepped into the black-edged and white-lighted door, and his eyes suddenly blurred, as if countless things and scenery changed instantly.

After another bout of dizziness, he, Feng Huai and others were already standing in a dark palace.

On the dark ground in front were various weapons stuck upside down.

The sky was shrouded in a thick and somewhat penetrating black mist, and there seemed to be many living creatures rolling and surging inside.

"There are nineteen passages in the Palace of Nothingness, and we don't know which one to come in." Feng Huai sneered, "We'd better hurry up, I'm afraid that people from the four seas, the fairy mountains, the fantasy seas and the polar regions will get there first."

He paused and looked at Lin Xin.

"Brother Lin, you are the one to lead the team here. I still have wounds on my body that haven't healed."

"How to do?"

"Go all the way in. Then grab the snowman king's courage!" Feng Huai's face was cold.

"Where are the people from the Four Seas and Fairy Mountains?" Lin Xin frowned slightly.

"Kill them all! Don't leave one!" Feng Huai sneered, "Since you've already torn your face, don't worry about it too much, I'll take care of it when the sky falls! As long as they arrive before the elders of their sect arrive."

Lin Xin was silent for a while.

"That's good. You can deal with the rest."

Clang!

He pulled out the red flower sword.

"Now, I'll do it."

"From now on, you are the leader of the team!" Feng Huai resolutely gave up.

Lin Xin nodded,

Turning around, he glanced at the rest of Bihushan and the others, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Let's go."

He took the lead and walked deep into the palace.

The rest remained silent and quickly followed.

Since Fenghuai is not afraid and someone is carrying it, today he might as well kill it to his heart's content.

Xi Ya brought Lin Yaoyang over and forced him to rush over to be involved in this vortex, which made him suffocate for a long time. Just in time to have a chance to vent. (to be continued ~^~)