Hoo Hoo


    The cold wind blew over the valley, and after night, the cold of December hit.


    The lights on the square flickered, and people entered the valley from time to time. They wanted to try their luck before the valley was closed.


    In one channel, Lin Chuan walked forward quickly. The road he chose was the one with the least checkpoints in the valley.


    Didi


    Lin Chuan, while checking the Xinyuan arms on his body, explored the current position of the little lion king through the sacred spiritual energy network.


    "It''s the penultimate floor of the valley. It''s really fast!"


    Lin Chuan turned his mouth and had to admit that the little lion king in reality was strong enough to reach the seventh section of Xinyuan Shi at the age of 20. With the gift of the lion heart family, the Golden Eagle statues at those levels were as vulnerable as the local chicken and tile dog.


    "Watch" the little lion king break through the level continuously. Each level is solved with one punch, which is as simple as drinking water.


    "Slow down, you guy. Are you in such a hurry to get brainwashed?"


    Lin Chuan scolded secretly. He cut out a Golden Eagle Head statue with double knives and cut it into countless gold rings.


    He was not slow to break the pass, and the battle ended with three or two knives.


    It''s just that Lan Xiaomiao followed and had to break the pass twice, slowing down a little.


    However, even if Lin Chuan broke through the pass alone, it was too late, because when he entered the valley, the little lion king went to the middle of the valley.


    "Hmm? This is..."


    Lin Chuan was surprised. He "saw" that in another part of the valley, a figure was also breaking through the pass. With a pirate machete and a flint gun, he solved the Eagle Head statue of Xinyuan Shiwu section face to face.


    At the end of the battle, the figure also blew the smoke at the muzzle of the gun. Lin Chuan was very familiar with the coquettish posture.


    Pure black parrot?!


    Looking at Warren''s strength, Lin Chuan wondered if this was the big parrot he knew? This combat power is comparable to that of Xinyuan Shiqi section.


    "Last time in the moon blade Pirate Group, Warren hid his strength? The parrot man hid too deeply..."


    Lin Chuan was shocked, and then found that it was wrong. The parrot man''s pure black feathers began to fall off, like feathers, and then gathered together to become a thin Xinyuan protective suit.


    "The Xinyuan power chip of the protective clothing is about to be damaged. If you can''t get enough prizes this time, you''ll lose a lot..."


    Warren examined the pure black feather protective clothing and muttered painfully.


    After careful inspection, Warren put on this magical protective suit again, turned into a pure black parrot and went to the deepest part of the valley.


    "This is a star mimetic protective suit!"


    Lin Chuan was surprised. The manufacturing technology of this kind of mimicry protective clothing was pioneered by the hand of the throne and has long been lost. Why did Warren have one?


    No wonder big parrot people don''t dare to wear it at ordinary times. If this secret is exposed, he doesn''t know how to die.


    Through the sacred spiritual energy network, watching the little lion king and Warren go back and forth to the deep valley, Lin Chuan''s face is a little black. If something happens to both of them, it''s really not what he wants to see.


    ——


    The deepest part of the valley.


    Warren stood at the exit of a passage. The feather mimicry protective clothing was constantly changing and integrated with the surrounding environment.


    "The little lion went in and looked at the difficulty of the last level. With the power of mimicry protective clothing, I don''t know if I can break through."


    The pure black parrot looked at the entrance of the last pass not far away and waited quietly for the little lion to touch the mechanism there.


    Boom


    Suddenly, there was a dazzling light, and a terrible sacred breath emerged and swept around.


    Warren exclaimed that it was not good. He wanted to step back, but it was too late.


    A sphere barrier with a diameter of kilometers appeared, enveloping the pure black parrot and completely blocking the area around the last level.


    "What''s going on? There''s a problem with the last level."


    Warren was so frightened that a terrible wave came, and a roar in his mind was like a hammer hitting his brain.


    "Goo Goo..."


    The pure black parrot screamed, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.


    In front, in the last level, there was the roar of the angry lion. The little lion king danced wildly with blond hair, and his whole body took up a substantial breath, trying to fight against a statue of a golden eagle headed man.


    This is a sacred statue. From the appearance, it is a high-level statue made by the sacred palace, not the top one.


    However, the surface of the statue is radiant with the naked eye, and a figure of an eagle head looms, standing in front of the little lion and singing a loud hymn.


    "The Pope of the holy temple!? this is the holy statue made by the Pope..."


    The little lion roared. He understood that this was a conspiracy against him. The holy statue made by the Pope of the holy temple would pose a threat to the strong in the five realms.


    Roar


    The lion''s pupil lit up, and the little lion''s arm began to turn into a beast. There was a real breath on his body, and his expression was more and more firm.


    "As long as the lion''s heart awakens, it can fight. This is also a kind of sharpening."


    Feeling the emergence of a new force in his body, the little lion king breathed a sigh of relief. With the iron will blessed by the heart of the lion, he was confident to survive.


    Suddenly, another strange smell appeared in the sacred statue, full of violence, which suppressed the iron will of the lion''s heart.


    "No! The statue contains the blood of the Tyrannosaurus Rex king of the western continent..."


    The little lion''s face suddenly changed, and two huge spiritual energies came, like two mountains, crushing him to the ground.


    "The lion heart king, become a crazy believer in the holy temple and spread the teachings of the holy temple to the east continent..."


    "King of lion heart, become an ally of my violent dragon family. My son Bruce Lee has been looking forward to fighting side by side with you. You can be regarded as friends..."


    Voices echoed in his ears. In the little lion''s mind, he seemed to see that in front of a palace bathed in divine glory, the eagle Pope was wearing a robe and holding up his scepter, conveying teachings to him across a distant space.


    As soon as the picture changed in my mind, I saw a burly old man sitting on the throne in the valley where the Dragon sleeps. The sound of the dragon''s howling pierced the clouds and startled the existence in the sky


    The little lion''s eyes oozed blood and his will gradually lost support. His right hand began to change, grew golden hair and popped out sharp claws.


    "Before being brainwashed, I can at least..."


    The right claw is aimed at the throat.


    Bang!


    The sacred statue moved, and the three meter high statue flew up and suddenly pressed on the little lion so that he could not move.


    ——


    At this time——


    Lin Chuan stood in a passage and looked at the ball spirit barrier in front. His face was very ugly.


    From the outside, the front has come to an end. There is nothing. I can''t hear the roar of the little lion king and see the dazzling brilliance of the sacred statue.


    However, through the sacred spiritual energy network, Lin Chuan can see the situation of the little lion and Warren inside. They are a little miserable now.


    "Madder, these two spiritual energies are terrible. They are even more terrible than the strong ones in the six realms in the holy mark. It seems that the holy palace has paid blood for brainwashing the little lion king..."


    Lin Chuan scolded secretly. He touched his forehead. The pattern of his eyeballs was faint and painful.


    This kind of pain, different from the previous forehead pain, is a faint swelling pain.


    "In other words, it''s not too dangerous for me to go in. Yes, being brainwashed and life-threatening are two different things..."


    "Meow..."


    The little blue meow called, and the two terrible mental waves inside made the little guy very afraid.


    "Madder, little guy, sometimes people should live a little less affectionate..."


    Take a deep breath, put on your robe, pull on your hood, and start the fully closed mode of Xinyuan helmet. Lin Chuan came forward and raised his hand to touch the spiritual barrier of the ball, as if he touched the surface of a thick balloon.


    Then a suction came, his arm sank in, and he followed.


    At the next moment, the divine radiance was as dazzling as the sun. Lin Chuan couldn''t help but look sideways. Then he felt the breath of two terrible spiritual energy sweeping over like an ocean, and the overwhelming pressure followed.


    What terrible spiritual energy?!


    This is the spiritual energy above the six realms!?


    Lin Chuan''s heart was tight. Before he could react, the eye pattern on his forehead appeared.


    Different from before, the eye pattern is extremely clear and flexible, generating a suction force and absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.


    When the pressure subsided, Lin Chuan felt a cool breath flowing into his body from his forehead. He felt his whole body smooth and peaceful, and his spirit was full as never before.


    For a moment, the cool breath filled the whole body and soon reached saturation. Lin Chuan felt the pain of the whole body, just like the pain of the forehead before.


    Lin Chuan: "(￣ ェ￣;)"


    I see. This pain is not dangerous


    The chest is also glowing. The pendulum pattern appears, flows out of brilliance, draws a track and extends to the front.


    Lin Chuan felt that at the last pass, something was attracting him, specifically, the magical ability in his body.


    After passing Warren, he kicked the parrot man. This guy just fainted. It didn''t matter, and he wasn''t brainwashed.


    "The pure black parrot doesn''t seem to have the value of being brainwashed..." Lin Chuan muttered.


    Walking into the open space of the last pass, Lin Chuan saw a sacred statue standing on the little lion.


    There are two substantial lights and shadows in the air. An eagle in a robe and a burly old man on the throne emit endless spiritual fluctuations


    "Is that the Pope of the holy temple? Who is the other one?"


    Lin Chuan glanced. The eye pattern on his forehead shone on the sacred statue like a perspective. Two marks appeared in his field of vision.


    A divine mark of the holy palace.


    A claw mark printed by blood.


    These two marks are the source of two huge spiritual energy. The magical ability in the body is eager for these two energy.


    "I see... I see..."


    Lin Chuan''s thoughts turned and he understood what was going on. The spiritual mark of the strong in the six realms was too concise to extract the spiritual energy from it.


    However, the two marks are different. They are in the starting state, constantly divergent spiritual energy, and can be absorbed by Lin Chuan.


    From the strong reaction of the magical ability in the body, Lin Chuan speculated that if the spiritual energy of these two marks is absorbed, I''m afraid the magical ability will degenerate.


    However, Lin Chuan has some doubts about such a sacred statue. Can he break it with his current strength?


    Boom


    At the chest, the pendulum pattern suddenly changed, a pointer appeared and began to rotate.


    Lin Chuan''s face changed. This was the accumulation of pendulum patterns in the body. In a flash, the heart force in the body ran crazy and consumed all the previous accumulation.


    The speed of squeezing potential is hundreds of times faster than the last time.


    At the same time, the eye pattern on the forehead is also shining, crazy absorbing the spiritual energy around, transforming it into a cool breath, surging in all parts and bones.


    For a time, Lin Chuan felt his body expand like a balloon, quickly reaching the limit and may explode at any time.


    Of course, this is an illusion, which is the result of too much power in his body. He urgently needs to find a gap to vent this violent power, otherwise he will really explode and die.