273. The Lingering Journey (18)

"Brother Pear is lustful to me, I'm very happy." He Fangjing looked at him intently, his expression as honest and bright as ever.

In less than three seconds at He Fangjing's gaze, Xiao Fanton couldn't resist it, and quickly avoided her eyes, and said, "I don't know what to say except thank you." ”

"When the day comes, Brother Pear doesn't even have to say thank you, so it's good." He Fang whispered quietly.

Xiao Fan was silent, this time he really didn't know how to say it, and he was completely speechless.

The location of the palace of the war king is very tortuous, and the underground palace is full of walls, large rocks, and stone piles connected to the surface, so that the road is wide and deep or narrow. The two turned left and right, and it was difficult to count how many geist monsters they had cleaned up along the way, and they had also encountered two areas where the group of monsters was brushed, so they temporarily wrote down the coordinates and did not linger and entangled.

Even valuable things like the Resurrection Stone have been brushed into two pieces.,Fortunately, I didn't face the boss directly.。

The two finally arrived at the War King's Palace.

The double-opened metal gate in front of the Battle King's Palace was interrupted by one door, and the surviving half of the door hung high in the air, swaying with the wind blowing from nowhere, and a wide gap of more than ten yards was vacated below. Just look at the other intact gate, which is thirty yards away from the ground! You can imagine the momentum of the Battle Palace's thousand-year-old war.

Looking at the palace from the outside, the palace has also fallen too half, most of the collapsed columns, walls, trusses and other beams have been sandified, and the ground near the ground is scattered with a ruined stone carving whose image has long been mottled and blurred. Only through the remaining small area of palace ruins, we can vaguely guess the magnificent scene of the past.

The two of them stepped into the palace of the War King from the gap in the broken door, and they involuntarily slowed down. Although the soul seekers had said that there was more than a hundred yards of safe area to enter the palace, the two of them did not dare to take it lightly. Slowly stepping on the remnants of tiles, broken bricks, sand and gravel, dust, and counting the number of steps to measure the distance, it was about 100 yards away, and a touch of brilliance suddenly burst out of the sand.

Xiao Fan's Tianfeng Sword was subconsciously swung out, colliding with the Guanghua Blade, Just! In the violent sound of gold and iron, there was no blood loss data on each other.

He Fangjing shouted: "Sword Mang! It's a sword soul! "As he spoke, he began to cast his force field skills.

The incandescent white beam form of the sword soul spun in mid-air, and it pounced on Xiao Fan again like a sharp arrow, but Yu Tu folded slightly, and the sharp edge of the edge sank to the ground, as if he was being dragged down by an invisible hand. Of course, this was interfered with by the force field cast by He Fangjing.

Xiao Fan quickly slashed out more than ten swords, stabbing at the middle of the sword soul one after another, and the blood loss data couldn't wait to fly in the air.

Sword Soul: Special monster. Level 59. In his later years, the war king Orlun under the command of the Demon Venerable was keen on swordsmanship, and created his own sword array, and after his death, the sword array was in the form of a soul, and a little remained in the world. The sword mangs are transformed into three-inch sword blades, dazzling in cold light, agile in flying, and sharp in attack. Skill: Stabbing.

The sword soul is a miserable white glorious soul form, but it is only three inches short, and the blade is only an inch, in Xiao Fan's eyes, this thing is not difficult to deal with.

The blood volume of the fifty-ninth level monster was less than 40,000, and with the tacit cooperation of Xiao Fan and He Fangjing, the sword soul's must-kill did not even have a chance to release the stab, and it was killed in less than ten seconds. Dropped a bead that shimmered with a faint black glow.

He Fangjing bent over to pick it up, and the team channel of the two had already automatically shared the identification results.

Hades Zhu: Demon Venerable's war general Yama Luo was seriously injured and went to the fleeing palace for help. At that time, the war king Orlun had sunk, and the soul of the sword array did not distinguish between relatives and souls, and ten thousand swords were fired together, and Yama was powerless to resist under serious injuries, and died in the palace of the war king, and there were no bones. The sword soul contained a wisp of Yama's wisdom and fell after his death. After taking it, he learned the Yama lineage, the Death Exercise: The Abyss of the Dead.

Xiao Fan asked, "This identification ...... The description is quite disgusting, can you really eat it? ”

He Fang Jingqi said: "This is a skill, why can't you eat it?" ”

"Look at the name like a spell...... Xiao Fan hesitated, "Either you can eat it." ”

He Fangjing said "um", and casually stuffed the Hades bead into his petite and tender lips, Xiao Fan looked at it and felt a chill in his heart.

Immediately after that, it was He Fangjing's turn to fight a cold war, only to hear her teeth ringing, trembling all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Pear, it's so cold!" ”

Xiao Fan stepped forward to get closer to her, but also panicked, pressed her shoulder and asked, "Why is it cold?" He added: "The name of this skill looks cold...... Wait a little and it might be ...... There may be a process of digestion and absorption. ”

"No...... I've never met it before, is this a game? He Fangjing shook her head again and again, her pretty cheeks had turned pale and blue, and her body was still shivering, "It's weird...... It's so cold! ”

Xiao Fan hurriedly hugged her, and through the clothes and equipment of the natural messenger, he could feel the coldness of her body under the cloth, and couldn't help but try his best to stick to her, hoping to bring her some warmth with his body temperature. He Fangjing pressed his cheek tightly to his neck, and his body trembled for a while.

"Just wait a little longer, just bear with it...... This skill must be superb! In the future, you will be absolutely invincible, destroy whoever you want, and destroy whoever you don't like...... It's good to be patient for a while...... Alas, I can't make it uncomfortable for you......" Xiao Fan babbled, not knowing if it was comforting.

He Fangjing trembled, heard Xiao Fan's words, and actually laughed a few times.

After a long while, He Fangjing's body stopped trembling, although her whole body was still cold, she whispered in Xiao Fan's ear: "It's still cold, now I can bear it a little." This kind of coldness is a little different from the reality, it doesn't seem to be cold on the body, but ...... Hey, I don't understand the feeling either. ”

Xiao Fan slowly let go of her and said, "Your body is cold, why isn't it cold?" ”

"Well, I'll see." He Fangjing lowered his head, probably looking at his current situation through the scene of the Sea of Consciousness, and reading skills to explain this.

She quickly raised her head, her eyes were shining, and she regained her radiant appearance, and said with a smile: "This skill is good, I sent a monster farming task, and upgraded the abyss of the dead according to the progress of the task." ”

Xiao Fan remembered the Divine Spirit Bead and said with a smile: "This is a good task!" There must be a sequence of quests, and the first level is better than the first level of reward. ”

"The reward is to upgrade the skill, I don't know how powerful this skill is." He Fangjing smiled faintly.

"Is it still cold?" Xiao Fan asked casually, grabbed her left hand and touched it, feeling a little warmer.

In the Demon Dao world, the sensitivity of the characters to the temperature is greatly weakened, and whether it is hot or cold, the impact on the player's game state is minimal.

"A little, but, it's okay I think." He Fangjing shook his head, and his face had indeed returned to normal. She suddenly laughed, opened her arms and said, "Brother Lizi will hold it for a while." ”

(End of chapter)