Lin Yixuan suddenly felt himself enveloped by a breath of death. All the pores on his body stood up and he subconsciously turned his head away.

"bump"

I saw a spear accurately piercing into the center of the strange magic circle on the back of the throne in front of him. The spear emitted a faint purple light, and when I looked closely, I saw black liquid slowly dripping from the tip of the spear.

At this moment, cold sweat oozed from Lin Yixuan's forehead. If he had hesitated for even a second, he would have been pierced through the head by the spear. At this moment, the spear began to tremble.

Lin Yixuan took a step back, only to see the spear flying back in the direction behind him. He stared into the distance and saw Mao Ye with a disappointed expression on his face.

"What a pity, it was just a little bit short."

"Aren't we targeting the artifact? Aren't you alerting the enemy by doing this?" Lang Mo crawled out of the dirt pile and dusted himself off.

"Stupid Wolf, if you don't get rid of those two humans, will they just watch you take away the artifact?" Mao Ye shrugged and looked at Lang Mo with contempt.

"Now what."

"We've all been discovered. Of course we're leaving."

After saying that, Mao Ye turned around and walked towards the door leading to the fourth level. Seeing this, Lang Mo also followed with a few of his brothers.

"Are we not going up now?"

Mao Ye rolled his eyes at Lang Mo. If it weren’t for the fact that Lang Mo’s several younger brothers were still useful, he really wouldn’t want to bother with this stupid wolf Lang Mo.

"Do you think we can face those people head-on? Do you have a chance of winning?"

Langmo nodded thoughtfully.

"Then hurry up. If that kid goes to report the news, it will be difficult for them to catch up with us."

After saying that, Langmo showed a worried look and pulled Maoye and ran away.

"It's okay, he can't report the news." Mao Ye looked back again.

Lin Yixuan's eyes narrowed and he chased after them. He knew that if he let these people go now, they might set up an ambush at the next level.

Just then, as he was halfway through the chase, he felt some liquid sliding down his face, and he wiped it along the feeling, and felt a burning sting on his cheek.

His heart suddenly tightened. He quickly raised his hand and looked at the black and red blood on it. Sure enough, he was only thinking about chasing Mao Ye.

When he dodged the sharp spear just now, he didn't notice the cut on his face.

And the black liquid on the tip of the spear was surprisingly the blood of the alien demon. Suddenly, he felt a strong pain in his brain. A series of broken pictures of the alien world flooded into his mind.

It seemed as if his head would explode in the next second due to these images, but in these images, he saw a familiar figure. Although he didn't recognize him, he was so familiar.

He stayed there for a while, feeling dizzy and the pain in his head still hadn't gone away, but he had gotten used to it. He looked ahead and saw no trace of Mao Ye and the others.

So he covered his head and walked back. He had to tell everyone about the situation. When he walked past the throne, the scene in front of him made him freeze in place.

He saw men in black robes walking slowly towards him, each of them had a circular magic circle pendant hanging in front of them, the same as the one behind the throne.

Only the octopus in the middle of the magic circle behind the throne has its mouth open, while the ones on these people are closed.

Lin Yixuan's first reaction was, the Dark Night Cult. He looked around nervously. Where were the orcs? Where were Xiong Chen and Xue Ye? They were all gone.

Could it be that he was captured by these people in front of him? Or... He didn't dare to think further. He shouted regardless of the pain in his head.

"What did you do to them?!"

One of them, whose face could not be seen clearly under the hood, raised his mouth and shrugged, but did not answer Lin Yixuan.

He summoned the Frost Hymn without hesitation and rushed towards the nearest member of the Dark Night Cult. He had to capture one of them first to find out the whereabouts of Xiong Chen and the others.

He grabbed a member of the Dark Night Cult by the neck, pushed him to the ground and asked viciously.

"Tell me, where are they?"

The latter revealed that mocking smile under his hood again, and Lin Yixuan then realized what kind of people the Dark Night Cult were like.

How could he possibly ask that? Thinking of this, he saw a murderous look in his eyes and raised his fist to hit the man on the head.

At this moment, a strong wind blew from his side. He focused his eyes, jumped back and avoided the attack.

……

"Lin Yixuan, are you crazy?" Xiong Jiale shouted at Lin Yixuan.

But the whites of Lin Yixuan's eyes had been replaced by gray, and he continued to pounce on Xiong Jiale like a wild beast that had lost its mind.

At this moment, Xiong Chen looked at the scar on Lin Yixuan's cheek. The black blood on it had begun to become thick, as if some life had been absorbed into the wound.

He tried hard to think about what had just happened. He looked at the Shiba Inu beastman who was still lying on the ground, still in shock from being attacked by Lin Yixuan.

He looked at the throne again, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Lin Yixuan became like this because he ran behind the throne.

"Caleb, hold him back first. I'll go think of a solution."

After saying that, Xiong Chen ran towards the back of the throne, but at this moment, the green light in the eyes of the withered corpse on the throne suddenly became much brighter.

He slowly stood up and raised the magic scepter in his hand.

"I am guilty of greed, Xipu."

"Everything I see is mine. You are mine too!!!"

After saying that, he waved the magic wand in his hand, and a magic circle appeared under Xipu's feet. The gemstone on the magic wand kept flashing.

Soon the magic circle covered the entire area, and dead bodies emerged from the black earth, far outnumbering the piles of earth.

Xiong Chen looked at the total desire value on his wrist, which was only 40%. He didn't understand why the source of evil at this level had awakened.

It was like one wave after another. He looked at the throne of Xipu, and he had to go around it. So he called out the wrath of the hurricane.

While beheading the attacking corpses, he continued to advance. Just before reaching the throne.

Xipu stared at Xiong Chen. How could he let Xiong Chen touch his treasure like this? They were all his, even Xiong Chen was his.

"It's all mine. All mine."

After saying that, he waved his magic wand, and countless pairs of withered arms instantly appeared around the throne, swaying on the ground. It seemed that anyone who walked down would be grabbed by these countless hands and dragged down.

Xiong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that he had found the right place. Otherwise, Xipu would not care so much about the secret behind his throne. There must be some secret hidden behind it. The key to Lin Yixuan's transformation must be behind this.

These withered hands growing on the ground cannot stop Xiong Chen now.

"Symbiosis of Spirits ● Armed Stage 1"

Then he spread his wings of wind and flew into the air, trying to bypass Xipu and get behind the throne.

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