Without thinking about it so much, what Yi Ling wanted to do most at the moment was to hurry up and solve the thirty-two riddles, and then get the auction house located in the Heavenly Saint City. That auction house already has an excellent location, and it has a reputation that everyone knows, and Ni Ma will continue to be his auction host by his side...... Hehe......

Yi Ling glanced at his feet, as he expected, the undead war tiger didn't burst out. Actually, it's because Yi Ling's luck value is too low......

At this time, the dragon attachment state attached to Yi Ling by the evil spirit had disappeared, and Yi Ling's speed had returned to its normal level. Adding all the 10 freely distributable attributes he had just upgraded to his strength, Yi Ling rode on the remnants of his blood and headed for the depths of the Doomsday Forest.

The closer you get to the depths of the Doomsday Forest, the darker the surrounding scene becomes. It seems that the 'endless darkness' in the thirty-two-word riddle is a description of this place. But what about the poisonous fog in the sky?!

Yi Ling, who had been running wildly all the way on the remnants of blood, had not yet run for 20 minutes, and he could clearly feel that the environment here had reached the point where he could not see his fingers.

The gloomy woods everywhere can bring a kind of fear to a large extent. This is the game world, and if you grasp this, you can rush forward without any fear.

Yi Ling knows the importance of this, this is just a game, what's the big deal?!

After running wild in the unknown front for 10 minutes again, Yi Ling faintly felt that something was not quite right here, and he always felt that he was going around in circles in a range!

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, he could sense that something around him was moving again, and the distance between him and himself would not be more than 10 meters.

Yi Ling summoned the Blade, then ordered the remnant blood to stop moving, and put all of his spiritual senses on his ears so that he could hear more discordant sounds.

Sha... Sha... Sha ......

Salsa... Salsa... Salsa......

Salsa Sha... Salsa Sha... Sasha Sha ......

Salsa Sha Sha... Salsa Sha Sha... Salsa Sasha ......

……

A strange voice sounded not far away, and the owner of the voice obviously did not make any more movements, which also made it impossible for Yi Ling to discern where he was hiding. And the voice that came from him was far away, then it came in again, then it felt very ethereal, and sometimes it felt very heavy......

Yi Inspiration felt a little bad, he had already quietly replaced the Tai Blade with the Qinghong Sword in his hand, as long as something went wrong, he could immediately activate 'Ying' to assist him in escaping.

Knowing that you can't fight it, you have to fight, sometimes it's called bravery, sometimes it's called ...... Foolish. Force!

Salsa Sha Sha...

Salsa Sha Sha ......

Salsa Sha ......

This time, Yi Ling clearly felt the source of the sound, and also felt that the owner of the voice was getting closer and closer to him!

When Yi Ling determined where his position was, he stabbed the Qinghong Sword in his hand in that direction, but what shocked Yi Ling was that there was nothing in the direction he stabbed!

That's a bit weird! Yi Ling believed in his own spiritual sense, and he also believed that he would not make a mistake in judgment. If the enemy who was hiding in an unknown place and might be about to sneak attack him dodged Yi Ling's blow in this extremely short period of time, then he would move, and if he moved, the surrounding air would fluctuate slightly, how could Yi Ling not perceive this?!

Four words suddenly came to Yi Ling's mind: Space Magic!

Space magic, like time magic, is a different kind of magic than the other seven types of magic. It is difficult for them to appear in this world, and as far as space magic is concerned, it needs to fuse the seven elements of water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness before it can be released.

An enemy who can fuse these seven elements, can Yi Ling beat it now?!

Let's not care about his grade for now, just with the spatial power it has, it is not so easy to hit it, let alone defeat it!

Slow down...... Could this enemy be the 'Golden Ruifeng' mentioned in the 32-character riddle?!

Yi Ling subconsciously turned his gaze to the top of him, wanting to find some clues...... But the branches and leaves of those strange black trees native to the Forest of Doom blocked Yi Ling's vision, and all he saw was pitch black!

Yi Ling hurriedly took out a red cube from his backpack.

Name: Fireworks Tube

Description: A 'firework tube' made by Ruhua, a fairy-level inventor on the Chinese continent of the world of "Destruction".

Effects: (1): When ignited, it will deter all enemies within 200 meters of the caster that are not higher than their own level. For the next 20 minutes, all enemies with moderate to intimidating effects will have their All Stats reduced by 5% when facing the person setting off the fireworks. (2): Burning in the sky, it has quite good ornamentality. (3): Continuously explode 20 small fireworks against a single enemy within 5 seconds, each of which can deal a fixed damage of 500 points, ignoring the absolute defense status.

The fireworks tube bought from the old bald donkey in the Broken Dust Temple by the Broken Dust Lake.

Yi Ling put it flat on the ground without any reason, and then took out the lighter from his backpack that was also bought by the old bald donkey in the Broken Dust Temple by the Broken Dust Lake, put it on the lead on the fireworks, and pressed it gently.

Hiss~~~~

Shout! ~~~

Boom......

Only two seconds had passed, and the fireworks shot out of the fireworks tube burst into the sky with their own brilliance. The shadows of the dull colors spilled onto the ground through the treetops, and it was an indescribable sight.

"Who are you?!"

As soon as the fireworks exploded, Yi Ling was frightened by a sound that made people feel uncomfortable after listening to the eardrums. The sound was like the sound of a fingernail scratching a blackboard...... What the hell is this human voice?!

It's a woman!

It's a woman with an unpleasant voice to die for!

Why does this sound so like...... The voice of the warriors!?

Demons!

Two more words came to Yi Ling's mind.

As soon as he got the soul of the battle spirit, he encountered the battle spirit...... Could it be that he just got the demon soul that I don't know what it was for, and then I was going to encounter the demon?! It's not scientific!

"You're a demon?!" Yi Ling shouted in an unknown direction, he was still unsure where the demon was.

"Oh?! You've got two hits. You even know the name of the demon, so the cloak you wear on your back is the night demon cloak of the battle spirit......"

You even know the name of the demon?! Shouldn't she have said, 'You know the name of my demon?'

Isn't this a demon?!

"Where are you ......?"

"I'm called here!" After speaking, a skinny person appeared in front of Yi Ling, her height was 2 meters, and she was a head taller than Yi Ling! But her weight ...... According to Yi Ling's estimates, it should not exceed 30 catties...... With such a light weight, there will naturally be no two full balls hanging on the chest......

Summoning?!

What the hell is Nima......

There wasn't much hair on her head, her face was pitted like a wall after being shot by a bullet, and her complexion was darker than that of an African wild boar, but fortunately, she didn't have the same as the battle spirit, and there were countless disgusting bugs on her body that made people want to vomit......

"It seems that the battle spirit is really dead...... "Zhaoluo dangled around Yi Ling, kept looking at Yi Ling, and looked at Yi Ling's eyes, as if he was a big bad wolf who had seen a little white rabbit!

"Oh, I said you're really good! With such low-level strength, he actually killed the battle spirit! I'm really curious to know how you did it!? Zhaoluo stood in front of Yi Ling and looked at Yi Ling with a fusion of contempt and disdain, making Yi Ling feel uncomfortable all over.

Of course, Yi Ling would not be stupid enough to tell the summoner in front of him that the battle spirit was actually killed by himself with a powerful skill and a person named Luo Yini. Yi Ling had already tried to leave here with the Scroll of Returning to the City, but unfortunately, his aura had now been locked by the Summoning Spirit, and he couldn't leave here at all.

"Don't talk, do you?! I think you must have used some powerful props! The battle spirit is the same as me, it is a terrifying weapon made by Lord Manchang, and it also has the grade of the god level. With your strength, you are really vulnerable in front of us, and it is even more impossible to knock down the fighting spirit! ”

I'm going to wipe it...... also has a god-level grade?!

Hearing this, Yi Ling was almost so frightened that he cried. Nima, it's only been a few days since she destroyed a god-level, and today another one has popped up! Master, who am I messing with?!

Could it be that if the luck value is low, the chance of encountering bad luck will also increase?!

Nima ...... Yi Ling looked at the cooldown time of his Heavenly Saint Light skill again, and found that there were still 72 hours left!

In other words, if Yi Ling wants to leave this place safely, he must stock up on this summoner for 72 hours...... It would be nice to be able to hold her up for 7 minutes......

"Although my relationship with the warrior has never been very good, if you kill him, I will still avenge him! It's wrong, not for him, but for the entire demon race! That scum of the battle spirit was defeated at the hands of a mere human being, which really hindered the face of our demons...... Hehe, from now on, you can enjoy the hell I brought you...... I can tell you responsibly that I will torture you slowly......"

Damn!

Yi Ling can't even use Impermanence Fu (1) now, and the skill cooldown of Impermanence Fu (1) is longer, and there are still a full 78 days!

Are you really going to plant here today?!

Lao Tzu is not convinced, and Lao Tzu will not do it!

Yi Ling straightened his waist and said to Zhaolu in a very calm and disdainful tone: "You are so ugly......

The simple three words didn't seem like much in Yi Ling's eyes, but in Zhaolu's eyes, it seemed like a sharp bayonet cutting her body all the time!

Although Zhaoluo is a demon, she is also a woman, a woman, how can she not love beauty! When a stranger says, 'You're so ugly', even a woman can't help it......