Dumb Girls in Another World

Chapter 410 Entering the Red Moon
The words of the Emperor's Spirit undoubtedly caused a haze to appear in the hearts of everyone present. If they wanted to defeat the Tsar, they would face the danger of being taken away. Just like those spirit bodies inside, it changed into someone else's appearance, lost its own thoughts and consciousness, and stayed in the ancient desert city forever in such a muddle.

Whether it's being taken away or becoming someone else's appearance, it's not the result they want to see.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether he will be taken away or not, he can still get out if he fights hard. If he doesn't go, he might as well die." Unexpectedly, those seven non-mainstream people figured it out first. The dress is a little strange, and the idea is a little simple, but this single-celled creature is the first to understand at this time.

If everyone was hit in the head, yes, they have no way out, since they might die if they go or not, so what else to consider, no matter whether they will be taken away or not, in short, if they go, they can still die. There is a silver lining.

After thinking about it clearly, the time is not so sad. I don't know how long it took, the red light reappeared in the sky, and a looming red moon appeared directly above the bones, but these bones were waking up.

Everyone exchanged a glance with each other, and flew into the red moon together.

At this time, in the red moon, a rather handsome young man was sitting quietly on the throne. He seemed to sense something, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Have you come? It's been ten thousand years, and I finally let this king wait for this opportunity..." This man is exactly the target that Mingxi and the others want to eliminate, the king of the kingdom of sand, the tsar.

Entering the Red Moon was unexpectedly smooth, because it was so smooth that it made people feel uneasy. When everyone set foot on the Red Moon, what they saw surprised everyone. There is actually an ancient desert city here, which is almost the same as the city below. exactly the same.

The same city, the same street, and even the location and appearance of the palace are exactly the same.

The czar must be in the palace. This answer came to everyone's minds. Everyone held their weapons tightly. The opponent they were about to face was the strongest man from ten thousand years ago. If they could not win this battle, then all of them Everyone will die here.

Mingxi and the others walked step by step to the imperial palace located in the center of the ancient desert city. When they reached the entrance of the palace, the gate of the imperial palace opened slowly by itself...

"Hahahaha... It's been ten thousand years, someone finally came here, this king can finally see the light of day again..."

When Mingxi and the others walked to the main hall, they were greeted by the czar's excited and crazy laughter.

The Tsar has been waiting for this opportunity for thousands of years. If Sea God hadn't dragged his Kingdom of Sand into the God's Tomb, he would have found a new body and been perfectly reborn.

There is no need to seal yourself in this round of red moon in order to keep your soul immortal and your spiritual power not exhausted like now, absorbing evil spirits to nourish your soul and spiritual power.

Feng Wu frowned and looked at the thick evil spirit around. It turned out that the reason why there was no evil spirit outside was that all the evil spirit was concentrated in one place, so it was impossible to see it in other places.

"The Tsar, die." Zi Cheng held the staff in his hand, looked at the Tsar seriously and said.

"It's because you want to kill me, you little things over your own strength." The Tsar sneered, looking at Zi Cheng and the others with disdain.

He is an ancient tsar who is half human and half demon, and his strength is so strong that he can possess the power of a real demon by half a step. Of course, it is impossible to put Feng Wu and the group of people who told him that they are no different from little babies in their eyes.

"Let's do it together!" Caesar yelled, and took the lead in attacking with his staff, Zicheng followed closely behind, and a big battle broke out like this.

At this time, outside the main hall, a group of undead such as the emperor's spirit did not follow Feng Wu. They watched the big scene in the main hall quietly, with serious expressions, but with incomprehensible expressions.

"Your Highness, are we really not going in to help Xiao Wu and the others?" A spirit body dressed in general armor stood respectfully beside the Emperor's Spirit.

"We have more important things to do." The Emperor's Spirit took a deep breath, his eyes darkened.

"What is it?" The other spirit bodies were also very curious, looking at their omnipotent king and asking for answers.

"Find something and destroy it."

"what?"

"Blood Sacrifice Reincarnation Technique."

"Blood Sacrifice Reincarnation Technique! Shouldn't that thing be on the Tsar's body?" All the spirits asked in bewilderment.

"No, somewhere else."

Feng Wu doesn't know these conversations, but she knows what the Emperor's Spirit is going to do. The Emperor's Spirit is worried that if the art of blood sacrifice reincarnation is remembered by those present, then the consequences will be disastrous. To prevent this kind of magic from reappearing in the world, the spirit of the emperor decided to find out the blood sacrifice reincarnation technique and destroy it.

Except for Feng Wu, the others don't know what the Emperor's Spirit wants to do. They don't have any thoughts about blood sacrifice and reincarnation. Everyone's spirits are highly concentrated, and they want to kill the Tsar and leave this so-called Sand Country. country.

The Tsar was worthy of being the strongest man ten thousand years ago, and everyone together couldn't help him. He, Mingxi and the others obviously didn't do their best, as if they were teasing a child.

The juxtaposition of strength makes people feel desperate. It is hard to imagine how strong the strong man was ten thousand years ago.

The long sword in Mingxi's hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and a golden sword light struck towards the Tsar.

The tsar's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even leave his throne at all, and resolved Ming Xi's attack with a light wave of his hand.

"Boy, you are the strongest among so many people, and your blood seems to be very good. I want your body."

The Tsar looked at Ming Xi as if he was admiring a peerless treasure. No matter how you looked at it, it was so perfect that one wanted to own it exclusively.

No one knew that the tsar actually chose Mingxi from four candidates, namely Mingxi, Fengwu, Zicheng and Kaiser.

The four of them are undoubtedly the most qualified among all of them. Ming Xi's appearance and talent, as well as the faintly extraordinary blood, made the Tsar very satisfied.

And Feng Wu's physique is pure and flawless, and she has a very comfortable natural air on her body. The Tsar saw that Feng Wu has the talent to become a natural mage, and a natural mage can control everything in nature. It was also a pitifully rare existence in ancient times.

In ancient times, every time a natural mage was born, he would definitely be offered by his own country or tribe, or directly designated as a saint or son of a country, which shows the status of a natural mage.

(End of this chapter)