Devil’s Political Marriage

Chapter 105: Dark Temple

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Three people left this place in a strange way.

The shaman held Ye Suikong in one hand and Wu Xingyun in the other.

And Wu Xingyun's hand was tightly grasping the bodies of these two people.

The shaman quickly took off in mid-air, and the giant light sphere slowly ascended into the air after walking through the entire space base.

The shaman took the two of them and escaped with his fastest speed, but no matter how fast he ran, the huge light ball man always followed them.

"He can actually see us!" This was the first thought in Wu Xingyun's mind.

But when he turned his head and saw that the opponent was only getting bigger quickly, but did not catch up at all, he knew that he was wrong.

The shaman didn't dare to stop until Ye Suikong slowly woke up.

After experiencing the night of life and death again, when he saw his own shape and position, he understood everything.

He used his energy to cover the three of them under a golden energy shield, and the shaman also temporarily stopped his footsteps.

Although the three of them used to be enemies, but now, they have to suffer together. Together, they looked towards the huge light ball man behind.

But I saw that the light sphere person who synthesized as a whole is increasing geometrically, and the four arms in the center point to four directions.

hum! Four huge beams of light shot out in different directions at the same time, stretching for thousands of miles.

It was beyond everyone's expectations, even the elder Guangming after the fusion did not expect it.

It was this blow that actually hit something.

It was five or six dark temple warriors.

No one can see the Dark Temple Knight, not even the Light Sphere himself.

This blow was purely accidental, but in the accident, the entire space station built by Elder Guangming was saved.

Under the attack of the beam of light, those warriors of the dark palace immediately became dominant. They used energy to protect their bodies, but they were hit even harder.

In less than half a second, these dark temple warriors who were hiding in the darkness and were good at sneak attacks and assassinations were smashed to pieces by the fused Elder Guangming.

Shaman can still do it, but Ye Suikong was shocked when he saw this scene.

The fused Elder Guangming is not something he can compete with, even if all the mutants are added up, he cannot compete.

The energy he possesses is too huge and terrifying.

Ye Suikong has no intention of going to participate in the battle between the Xel'Naga, what he needs to do now is to go back from here quickly, and tell other people about the strength of the Xel'Naga and their plans.

The shaman was full of regrets, he was a little annoyed, and he looked at Ye Suikong with some reluctance.

If it wasn't for him to cut off his spiritual link. If I can fuse with him, I will definitely have such power.

Both Ye Suikong and Shaman have ghosts in their hearts, and only Wu Xingyun is watching around.

It is absolutely impossible for them to escape in the vast universe with only three people. They have to find the tools.

Similarly, the dark temple warriors who came to sneak attack could not come empty-handed. They wandered in the vast universe, and they must have navigation tools.

Wu Xingyun couldn't speak, he just pulled Ye Suiekong and pointed into the distance.

Ye Suikong understood what he meant, he has now recovered and no longer needs the help of the shaman.

Ye Suikong shook off the shaman's hand holding him, and hugged Wu Xingyun in his arms.

Wu Xingyun's hand tightly held Ye Suikong's. The two remained invisible, but the shaman gradually appeared.

The shaman was anxious, he wanted to say: "You can't leave me like this!"

But he didn't establish a spiritual link with Ye Suikong, and he couldn't express himself at all. He could only grab blindly in the empty sky. After a few random grabs, he finally caught Wu Xingyun.

The three of them sailed away from the people on the light sphere again, at an incomparable speed, and after three days, they finally saw a spaceship floating in space.

When the three arrived near the spaceship, the door of the spaceship slid open automatically, and the three walked in, but there was no one inside.

It wasn't until there was gas that the sound could be transmitted that the three of them were able to speak.

Although Wu Xingyun's physical recovery ability is not as good as Ye Suikong's, it is gradually improving and he is able to walk. Ye Suikong took the opportunity to explain to him what happened in the temple and how he cut off the spiritual link in the end .

Wu Xingyun was thoughtful, but the shaman sighed helplessly: "I never thought that there would be today. Being abandoned by the tribe, there is nowhere to go."

Ye Suikong didn't answer, he didn't want to take the shaman away, so as not to cause trouble for himself, he quickly changed the subject: "That...that thing, what is it? Why is it so powerful?"

Even though they ran for three days and got on the spaceship again, they were already moving close to the speed of light, but the huge light ball man in the distance could still see it.

How much energy it has to be, and how huge it has to be.

Ye Huankong estimated that the energy emitted by the photosphere man, as well as its volume, might be able to catch up with a small star.

The shaman looked at the light ball man in the distance with regret: "That is... a real union. The usual practice of the two bright elders in the temple is for this day to come. They gave up their spirit and body, Recombined into a new energy body. This is the Xel Naga, the highest life form. I have never seen it before, this is the first time I have seen it. Unexpectedly, the two elders used such a the power of."

Wu Xingyun interjected with some doubts: "This...becomes a new life, what about the two elders?"

The shaman said: "Of course they don't exist. After they are combined, they will not return to the previous life form. Otherwise, how can it be called abandoning the body and spirit?"

When Wu Xingyun heard about this place, he exchanged glances with Ye Suikong.

Both of them had lingering fears, and by coincidence they moved a little further away from the shaman.

If Yeshakong was slightly shaken back then and combined with Shaman...

I am afraid that the consequences are something no one wants to see except the shaman.

The shaman also sensed the hostility of the two towards him. He originally wanted to kill Wu Xingyun and Ye Suikong to vent his anger, but he was already homeless now, and killing them would hardly change everything. On the contrary, a faint desire rose in the shaman's heart, hoping that Ye Suicong could take him away and find a new home.

"Everything about me... was originally living in the arms of God, but you suddenly came and disrupted everything about me!" The shaman stared at Ye Suikong, "When I return home, don't even think about abandoning me. !"

"If it wasn't for me, there would be no way for you two to escape!" The shaman said angrily, "Whether you are human beings or the betrayed Xel'Naga, I... will follow you!"

Ye Suicong and Wu Xingyun looked at each other, Ye Suicong coughed in embarrassment, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it properly.

In the spaceship, the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme for a while.

But at this moment, a weak voice sounded: "Are you... the abandoned Elder Guangming?"

This voice was particularly unfamiliar, causing the three of them to shiver together.

There are others on the spaceship! ! !

There was even a fourth person!

Ye Suikong shouted: "Who! Come out!"

Wu Xingyun was the first to feel that something was wrong, he turned his head slightly, and saw a shadow slowly becoming dominant beside him.

It turned out to be a red-skinned, red-haired, thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The boy was wearing a golden cloak, and the ends of his arms were not hands, but two light blades.

This spaceship is not unmanned, but has a dark palace warrior who is underage!

Ye Suikong and the shaman moved towards Wu Xingyun at the same time. It was a very scary thing for someone to be able to lurk here quietly for such a long time without being discovered.

"Don't... don't be nervous, I don't mean anything, really..." The little samurai's voice was immature, "I don't mind you using my spaceship, I just want to know, my father... my uncles, how did they How is it?"

Ye Suikong still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he protected Wu Xingyun with one hand, and secretly accumulated energy with the other hand.

The shaman asked, "Who are your father and uncles?"

The little samurai twitched his nose and began to whisper about their experiences.

The dark temple warriors expelled by Xel'Naga have been wandering around the edge of the universe. They have never forgotten the hatred of that day, and have been taking the opportunity to take revenge on Elder Bright.

But their number is getting smaller and smaller. This time, they discovered the Xel'Naga's space station on the edge of the galaxy, and they are going to use all their strength to kill those Xel'Naga.

But all the people went out, but no one came back, leaving only one, and the only one underage, little dark temple warrior, staying here waiting for news.

This boy is called Zeratul. He had been waiting for many days, but he still hadn't heard from his father and uncles. Not only that, but two bright elders and a guy who looked a bit like his own kind came and seized his spaceship.

Zeratul was still quite young, and he didn't know what to do. He could only hide secretly and listen to their conversation.

He didn't ask until he was sure that these three people were not a threat to him.

When Ye Suicong and the other three learned that Zeratul was actually the last warrior of the Dark Temple, they couldn't help but feel melancholy.

They told Zeratul about their father and elders—they were all killed by Elder Guangming.

Zeratul whimpered, his thin shoulders kept shaking, and his eyes were full of helplessness: "What should we do, what should we do?"

The shaman looked at Yeshakong, then at Zeratu, weighed his heart for a moment, and said, "I know that although your people are wandering on the edge of the universe, they also have their own base and their own life. I was The enemy cut off the spiritual link, so I couldn't return to Xel'Naga's embrace. If I had no choice but to live with that enemy, I would not want to live with that enemy. You... You should know the history of the warriors of the Dark Palace, you... were originally the elders of the light... "

Zeratul looked up at the shaman, not knowing why.

The shaman was heartbroken: "Since we are all outcasts, you are the last warrior of the Dark Temple, but... if you join me, you will not be the last! We can reproduce, we can... become the Dark Temple Another ancestor of the samurai."