The two of them put on their clothes and jumped off the black lotus, only to see Leng Youyou's slender hand wave, and the huge black lotus suddenly spun up, turning into a wisp of black smoke and burrowing into Leng Youyou's eyebrows, and a small lotus flower imprint appeared in the middle. This is similar to a blood-colored skeleton, except that one is in the palm of the hand and the other is in the center of the eyebrows, and the lotus flower is much more beautiful than the skeleton.

Coming to the edge of the cold pool, Long Yi took the eighteen level skeletons and the wild thunder beast back into the dark dimensional space, and jumped off the cold pool with Leng Youyou in his arms. Although there is one more person, because the water pressure is pressed down when diving, the internal force consumed is not much, and if it is up, it may be a little reluctant.

Skillfully making a spiritual passage, the two of them got into the secret cave. Leng Youyou was amazed in surprise, this ghostly secret cave is definitely beyond the power of human beings.

Long Yi came to the hall with Leng Youyou, the teleportation magic array still exuded a faint blue light, but Leng Youyou stared straight at the black-clothed statue on the wall, took a few steps forward excitedly, and then knelt down reverently.

"The dark god is above, and your faithful believers pray to you to forgive us for the interruption." Leng Youyou knelt on the ground and chanted a word.

Long Yi suddenly realized, it turned out that this unsightly guy turned out to be the famous God of Darkness, it doesn't look very good, no wonder he can only engage in underground activities. Look at the god of light enshrined in the Church of Light, that appearance and temperament, and there are eight big wings that can fan the wind.

"Youyou, just mean it, let's get out quickly." Long Yi smiled.

Leng Youyou glanced back at Long Yi, and hurriedly apologized to the statue of the Dark God, which made Long Yi angry and funny, it seems that this religious brainwashing program has been completed well.

In this way, after Leng Youyou worshiped the dark god according to the etiquette of the Dark Church, he stood up and walked towards the dragon.

Finally able to get out, Long Yi's heart was a little excited, he took out the staff in the groove, and pulled Leng Youyou to stand in the teleportation magic array.

A burst of blue light rose, and the dragon felt that the space was distorted, and he was plunged into darkness in front of him.

In the Lost City, Harley and the Bull formed a scarred wall of flesh at a corner, frantically slashing at the countless skeletons and zombies in front of them, while Lucia pulled the elven bow in her hand almost numbly behind them, each turquoise elven arrow shooting down a series of skeletons and zombies. Lan Tian, the nemesis of the undead system, leaned against the wall with a pale face, and only after a while did he cast a holy light purification technique to shatter a large number of skeletons into a pile of bones, and it seemed that his mana consumption had reached its limit.

But there were so many undead that they could almost kill inexhaustible, and as soon as they cut down a piece, other undead rushed in, and the brute bull and Harley who were making meat shields were almost unable to support it, and the loss of blood made their attacks more and more sluggish, and their vision began to blur.

An axe slashed through the bull's dancing mace on his shoulder, and the bull roared and smashed the skeleton in front of him, the pain provoked his madness, his bull's eyes turned red, and a mace slaughtered in all directions. The pale blue fighting aura on Harley's greatsword had dimmed a little, and a long gash had just been torn open in his chest by a zombie.

All four of them are already desperate, they are about to die here, and maybe they will be part of these undead army in a while.

Lucia collapsed panting, her hands so sore that she couldn't even lift them. She stared at the sky, remembered Long Youyi, remembered Leng Youyou, she blamed herself in her heart, if it wasn't for saving herself, Leng Youyou would not have fallen down the space crack, and Long Yi also fell down in order to save Leng Youyou, this is all her own fault, Lucia's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

At this moment, Lucia suddenly appeared in the sky with a faint blue light, and the space began to twist strangely, she thought she was blinded by tears, and blinked hurriedly, and saw a crack in the air silently, and two figures fell from it.

"Long Yi, it's Long Yi and Sister Youyou, they're back." Lucia cried out in ecstasy.

Harley and the Bull were about to give up their resistance, but as soon as they heard that the dragon was coming, they immediately struggled from despair, as if they had taken a stimulant. They all have a belief in their hearts, as soon as Long Yi comes, it means that he is saved, and Long Yi is such a person, and he has unconsciously become the spiritual leader of everyone.

Long Yi felt that his body suddenly fell, and his internal force turned, and he floated in the air with Leng Youyou in his arms. When he saw the Brute Bull and Harley teetering under the onslaught of the undead horde, he rushed down with a burst of roar, and the rows of undead in front of him fell like wheat harvesting. This is the roar of the authentic lion of Shaolin, full of righteousness, and it is the most suitable to deal with this kind of undead.

Long Yi's skill in entering the second layer of the Proud Heaven Decisive was not comparable to the first layer, and the other undead in the place where he had been swept by the sound wave of his lion's roar did not dare to step further.

Long Yi helped Harley and the Brute Bull stop the bleeding, he could have used light magic to directly heal their external injuries, but he had some scruples about Harley and Blue Sky, so he did it, and he had to wait for Blue Sky to recover and then let him help.

Lucia looked at Long Yi stupidly, and her mind was blank for a while, and happiness came so fast that she didn't react for a while.

Looking at the elf's pale face, Long Yi felt a pain in his heart, he took two steps forward and hugged Lucia into his arms, and put one hand against her vest to input internal force.

"Ryuichi, I'm not dreaming, is it really you?" Lucia muttered, the familiar smell surrounding her and making her feel reassured.

"It's me, I'm back." Long Yi said softly and kissed her forehead gently.

Feeling the ** feeling on her forehead, Lucia began to believe that it was not an illusion in front of her, and she shrank into Long Yi's arms and murmured, "It's good that you're back." ”

Long Yi gently looked at the elf who was sleeping in his arms, and his heart was full of tenderness, he finally came back in time, and they were fine.

Leng Yu stood aside and looked at Long Yi, his eyes were a little complicated, but then he was relieved. Fortunately, her face changed to its original ordinary appearance when she entered the teleportation magic array, otherwise it would be strange if Harley and the others' eyes didn't fall to the ground.

Long Yi raised his head one by one, just in time to meet the cold and relieved expression, his mood couldn't help but relax, and the two looked at each other and smiled.