She is very sacred, like a fairy above the nine heavens, without the air of dust.
However, in such a palace, no one can keep calm, and the same is true for Li Heng.
"What year is this eve?"
"Is the sunset still there?"
"I..." she muttered to herself. After saying a few words, she hung her head and looked at her body, a sense of grief filled invisibly.
She died after all.
There is a sunset in ancient times, what year is this eve
Peace and worry, hometown is still there
Li Heng didn't dare to speak, he could only stare at his eyes, secretly anxious.
For a long time...
She opened her eyes in the dimness, like this, Ruoqiu's bright eyes, revealing tranquility and clarification that are different from ordinary people, as if they are the cleanest thing in the world.
She whispered, "Can you... take me back?"
This is a sad story.
The woman has obviously fallen, and there is only a ray of obsession, or a broken soul. Will it still exist if she leaves here
Li Heng didn't know, but he was too unwilling to help this!
"Sister, did you set the taboo of this palace?" He squeezed a smile.
"Yes it is!"
"I am willing to help you!" The answer was simple.
Taboo can still operate, which shows that the woman in front of him still has the strength to kill him. Coupled with the existence of Taboo, he can only choose to compromise.
The woman said, "My name is Bing Xin."
"Okay, sister Bingxin, what can I help you?" Li Heng wiped a cold sweat.
"Take out your heavenly weapons."
"..."
Damn it
All know
Li Heng opened his eyes wide and hesitated for a moment before he took out the Juque.
Wow!
She jumped, and her hazy body was now submerged in the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon, and when she looked at the Juque again, there was an extra mark on it, which was like a red glow.
Li Heng was horrified: "Sister Bingxin, are you asking me to take you out?"
"Yes it is!"
"where is your house?"
"Very far away."
"Or, let's go find your friends or family members."
"Okay!" she responded succinctly.
But the next sentence made Li Heng calm down in an instant.
She continued: "My family is also very far away."
In short, everything is far away. As for how far away, Li Heng didn't know, and didn't want to know.
The power of the taboo dissipated, and the blood on the ground began to dry up, losing its original divinity.
He withdrew from the bronze palace and continued to wander around the ancient city.
"Left!" Bing Xin said.
"What are you doing?" Li Heng was wary.
It was a long dilapidated street, and there were some buildings on both sides that were relatively well-preserved. He stepped in here cautiously and looked around. When there was a little movement, he immediately exited.
But everything is quiet.
After walking for a while, a few soldiers wearing armor appeared in his sight. The frightening thing was that there was no body in the armor at all.
The soldier held a spear and walked towards him step by step.
Wrong soul.
Li Heng exclaimed. Just about to run away, he turned around and found that there were a dozen soldiers like this behind him.
He was surrounded.
Bing Xin said: "Kill, there is something in the city lord's mansion."
Great opportunity
"Sister, don't lie to me." Li Heng was sweating coldly. Even though he is already very strong now, he still has a certain sense of fear for some ghosts, inexplicable things.
No way, people on earth! Isn't it all like this
Holding the Heavenly Dao Divine Soldier in his hand, he cut all the way, but all the soldiers who appeared were beheaded by him.
Of course, the broken soldiers quickly regrouped and rushed towards him from behind.
Li Heng glanced back and almost fainted. There were more and more soldiers, densely packed, and the entire long street was almost there, and above the eaves, high in the sky, everything you could see.
During the whole process, Bing Xin didn't speak, she seemed to fall into deep sleep, or was thinking about something.
He gritted his teeth and lifted the big black pot out, with a big wave of his hand, the power of drawing exploded, and all the soldiers who rushed over were imprisoned in the big black pot.
A desperate refinement.
The capacity in the pot is not very large, and about a hundred people can only be put down, but there are more and more armored soldiers, and I don't know where they come from.
Experience increased by 30000...
Experience increased by 54,000.
Experience improvement...
experience…
System prompt: The creature level is too low to form the number of refining.
The realm of these soldiers was not high before they were alive, and after they died, they couldn't practice even more, only a ray of obsession with killing remained.
If someone breaks in here, they will kill endlessly until that person is chopped down.
Still refining.
Also fighting.
After cooking batch after batch, finally the armored soldiers began to decrease.
Li Heng wiped a cold sweat, and said with a hum, "Small, let's see if this son will kill you?"
Twenty minutes later, the armored soldiers who appeared were completely refined by Li Heng, and he laughed.
"Step into the city lord mansion, these soldiers will disappear." Bing Xin said.
Li Heng: "???"
With his eyes wide open, he couldn't help but roar: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I just forgot."
"..."
Can this kind of thing be forgotten
Forty minutes of battle!
Moreover, the level of these big-head soldiers is not very high, unable to form the number of refinements, and the experience gained is not as much as a saint.
I rub!
With a dark face, he kicked open the vermilion door. Of course, the color had faded a lot, not the obvious red.