At midnight, the cold wind in the evil soil of the moon sea finally gradually became smaller.

"That person didn't come."

"It's definitely coming, the Demon King has no reason to lie to us."

Xia Wushuang hugged her mouth and said "No", but her body was very honest. A mysterious whisper suddenly came from outside the cave, and then there was a silence, and nothing was left.

Hole echoes.

"Someone dares to step into the evil land of the gods. This is clearly looking for death." Yakumo Zi's eyes flashed, frowned, and said gently in Xia Wushuang's ear.

Xia Wushuang rolled her eyes around and whispered to Yakumo Zi: "I'll go out and have a look, maybe they have a shortcut to get out of the evil land."

As he said that, Xia Wushuang touched the purple beauty's slender waist hard before putting her off her legs with satisfaction, and then got up and wanted to leave.

"Don't worry, leave me here alone?" Yakumo's beautiful eyes seemed to have stars, bright and bright.

Xia Wushuang grinned and walked to Yakumo Zi. "Then let's go together."

"Go away! You don't need to carry it on your back now!" The purple beauty also leaked the domineering and kicked Xia Wushuang's ass up.

"Okay, good intentions are not rewarded." Xia Wushuang patted her butt and walked out of the cave with anger.

Yakumo Zi smiled, looking heartless, and then slowly followed.

"This..." As soon as Xia Wushuang walked out of the cave, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The gloomy wind in half a night completely changed the mountains and rivers of this evil land. The earth suddenly dark red, like a sprinkled with dried blood, with tombstones standing in front of them, desolation and silence became the terrible themes of this world.

Xia Wushuang bent down and touched her hand. The undulating Yuehai Island mountains in the distance were like huge sacred tombs, brown. It was shocking.

"The ashes of the gods actually changed the mountains and rivers." Yasuo Zi was also shocked. Then he said silently: "It seems that your ancestor is not only a strong man in the twilight level who has reached the divine level, but also has a very likely chance of reaching the legendary dark night level and entering the divine realm. He is the emperor among the gods. The blood of the god emperor flows in your blood!"

Xia Wushuang frowned slightly, and he was right in his guess. The Skeleton Emperor, who dared to open up a white bone empire in the undead world, was indeed not as simple as he saw.

However, in this way, wouldn’t this place where the ashes are still falling slowly be even more dangerous?

"Tell me, what kind of god emperor is your ancestor?" Yasuo Zi's personality changed so much, his agile eyes kept turning. He even mischievously hugged Xia Wushuang from behind and became coquettish.

The two rich towers behind her were equal to Xia Wushuang's heart, and the fragrance of violets from her nose was even more charming. If it weren't for the wrong place, Lao Xia really wanted to turn around and punish the increasingly naughty purple beauty behind her, and establish her own "majesty". Let her know what fear is.

"My ancestors are humans, not god emperors." Xia Wushuang followed a divine guide from the darkness and continued to walk before. Suddenly he thought of something and turned back to Zi Yayun and said, "Zi, do you know Avia? I have merged the bloodline of this strongest creature in history, and can swallow the blood of various creatures and then transformed into their form. After I go out, if you have time, help me study it a little."

"Oh?!" Yakumo Zi was not surprised that Xia Wushuang would tell her such a secret, but remembered some of the things she had done before.

"Can you change your form? No wonder when you first saw you, you were in the form of a seraph. If Youyouzi hadn't cheated out your identity, everyone might have been deceived by you. What a cunning little liar."

Avia's bloodline transformation is different from the druid-style simple transformation technique. He will even change the origin of the host, which makes people think it is true and cannot be false.

After a few more conversations, Yasumoto's face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something, he grabbed the corner of Xia Wushuang's clothes and ordered: "Spray my blood quickly! Don't change my original form!"

"Hey?!" Xia Wushuang was shocked and said with a look of surprise: "It has been assimilated, how can you spit it out?"

After being surprised, the unscrupulous young man, who had no intention, immediately reacted and asked with a smile on his face, "A Zi, is your original form very exaggerated? Could it be one eye?"

"Don't laugh!!!" Yakumo Zi was furious and jumped on Xia Wushuang's back. A pair of white soft and soft slutty rubbed his cheeks hard.

boom!!!

Suddenly, behind the grave mound in the distance, a shocking explosion came. Then, in the darkness, other inexplicable sounds came over.

"You go quickly! Go quickly! With me and the Emperor dragging them, you escape with the little mystery, and you must leave a spark for the legion!"

"Take care of yourself!"

"Long live the will of the expedition!"

Xia Wushuang saw more than a dozen figures and ran out from behind the hills. Some of them held bone scepters, some held long scimitars, and some even had bare hands. Among them were the dead, humans, and orcs.

"Annihilation Mage?!Master?!Shadow Demon?!Fairy Dragon Parker?!" Xia Wushuang was shocked! Aren't these figures all the powerful heroes in Dota that he once played? Why did they appear here one by one?

Could it be that this is the memory illusion that has been integrated into the bones of the emperor? Xia Wushuang's heart was trembling and felt that he had touched a door that he shouldn't have opened.

"Yes, the Great Emperor... Isn't his real name Ostaleon? After this guy died, he actually became the dead Skeleton King." Xia Wushuang suddenly realized that it turned out to be that.

More than a dozen shadows soon disappeared into this evil land. But the roar behind the hills was still unsuccessful, and a war between gods continued.

Xia Wushuang put down Yayun Zi and ran quickly. He felt the unique aura of Ostaleon. The divine emperor who once built a super artifact with his own black bones did not die. At this moment, it seemed that he was trying hard to summon him behind the hills.

"Lao Luo's identity is getting less and less simple." Xia Wushuang murmured to himself while running.

He thought of the conversations between Rodrisau and the Bone Emperor. The relationship between them was very close and must have been inseparable.

After working hard, Xia Wushuang crossed the hill. But at this moment, a divine flower suddenly fell down, and the tomb was divided into two halves. A wisp of the divine aura originated from the ancient times and rushed into the sky from the broken hill.

"A living corpse?!!"

Xia Wushuang saw a humanoid creature from the breath of the gods. He was wearing a long-standing imperial robe, like an invincible god king. Thousands of magic powers kept gathering around him, forming a vortex like a black hole.

"One more alive?! Live well! Let me kill all you evil spirits!"

Xia Wushuang looked in the sound and saw a woman wrapped in black air around her body, holding a unique and angular assassin's sword, which was circulating black magic power and exerting a magic technique that she had never seen before.

Lao Xia was scared again because he not only saw the dead White Bone Emperor's corpse, but also saw the woman holding a strange knife in her hand, and the golden rune on her eyebrows through the heavy black fog!

"The gods are coming, and they are given liberation!"

Xia Wushuang's mind fell into Kongming in an instant. A divine mark from the God Emperor hit it and directly penetrated the barrier outside his soul, and was severely imprinted in the center of his elemental six-pointed star array diagram.

The world is different. Thousands of magic powers of different attributes rise to the sky at the same time, like the fierce spirit dancing in the Hell of the Rou, extremely terrifying.

The rune that had taken root in Xia Wushuang's soul sea slowly emerged from his eyebrows. At this moment, he felt as if he had become that powerful woman, holding a black sword in his hand, kicking the ground towards the sky, soaring into the sky, and slashing at the dead body floating in the air with one knife.

The magic power surged, and the golden mark between the eyebrows that looked like "a blood sword pierced the earth" lit up.

Xia Wushuang only felt that whether it was spirit, magic or soul, he was integrated into one at this moment, and the power of magic increased by at least dozens of times in an instant! Originally, his strength was just a mid-stage Rising Sun, and at this moment he also crossed a great realm, allowing him to use a random blow to kill a powerful power that was enough to kill the mid-stage magician of the Flame level!

But can this little power be used alone to kill the terrifying corpse in the sky?

Yes! At this moment, Xia Wushuang, who had climbed high altitude, held the black weird sword in her hand, and the golden rune between her eyebrows was running, and a word that this woman had once said suddenly sounded in her heart.
Chapter completed!