Star Mech Legend

Leng Xitang exerted the spiritual energy of the demon system in the dark night. He released the mansa moonlight grass, making the dark red plants run forward along different paths in different directions, and he was standing behind a room , quietly waiting for the feedback from those plants.

About half an hour later, a blood vine of Mansa Moonglow Grass crawled back along the ground like a fast crawling spirit snake, and slipped into Leng Xitang's palm before disappearing.

Leng Xitang looked towards the southeast, and then he jumped towards the roof, stepping on the uneven eaves, gathering the magic elements in the air, and quickly galloped towards the southeast.

Running fast in the middle of the night, Leng Xitang's eyes had unknowingly turned into a demonized scarlet.

He is not a human being at all, and in this field full of strong demonic elements, as long as he does not deliberately hide, the seals in his body that suppress the spiritual energy of the demonic system will naturally be completely blown away.

Leng Xitang licked the corners of his lips. He didn't feel uncomfortable with his current state. Instead, he felt very comfortable.

The vines of mansa moonglow were wrapped around his wrists, and a few more excitedly opened the way ahead.

If someone was walking on the street at this time, they might see a strange young man flying in mid-air.

Not long after, Leng Xitang arrived at the junction of the double gate and the triple gate.

The sky here presents a strange shape, with clotted red clouds hovering over it, and the whole world seems to be infected with blood, and at this time, even in the middle of the night, there is still an unclear light, enough to Let people see the world around them clearly, but obviously, it is much dimmer than sunlight.

Leng Xitang felt an indescribable longing, he really wanted to go in, as if there was something in it that he was born with but lost in the years that followed.

Mansa Moonlight Grass seemed to sense something, waving its tentacles hastily, and turned around in front of the triple door with desire and fear.

The city gate made of black unknown stone seems to be as high as [-] meters, with various monsters carved on it. Most of them do not seem to conform to human aesthetics, but there are still some monsters whose shapes are majestic. Rim, full of killing intent.

Leng Xitang jumped up, and at the top of the door, he saw a familiar face carved with a snake tail. His upper body was naked, and his long black hair flew wildly behind him. lazy and noble.

Leng Xitang choked for breath, and reached out to caress that delicate and handsome face.

The moment his fingers touched that face, the smile on that familiar yet unfamiliar face seemed to be a little more coquettish, Leng Xitang was taken aback for a moment, and a strong force rushing out from the door knocked Leng Xitang away. Xitang directly inhaled into the door.

Flowing rivers, towering mountains, trees with fruit hanging, and luxurious palaces overlapping in the distance.

Leng Xitang felt that he had come to another world. He stood on a large stone platform formed by an extended mountain, looking at the rolling mountains under his feet, his mind went blank for a short time.

Everything here seems to be covered with a layer of dark gauze, maybe because the bloody full moon hanging in the sky is too weird, maybe because the scenery doesn't seem to be in harmony. In short, Leng Xitang Not feeling comfortable.

He didn't know where it was, but the Mansa Moonlight Grass in his body seemed extremely excited. It kept waving its teeth and claws, sometimes burrowing into the ground, and sometimes pushing against Leng Xitang's legs. Follow him and let him go inside quickly.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Leng Xitang saw a man in a red robe land in front of him.

"Walking the Devil's Fuyou" Leng Xitang was extremely surprised.

He and Fuyou only met a few times, but Fuyou was supposed to be in the one-dimensional star field.

However, he was in this kind of place, and he saw someone who shouldn't be here, no, the monster's red lips were like blood, and the bone flute in his hand tapped lightly on the palm of his hand, saying: "Welcome to the real Demon Realm, My exalted Almighty, O'Meara."

Leng Xitang paused, and said, "You misidentified the person, I am not O'Meara."

He found that although he had never disclosed his dream to more people, it seemed that almost everyone knew his relationship with O'Meara overnight.

Fuyou closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said, "You look down on me too much. The reason why I am called a demon crosser is because I can smell the soul of a monster under the appearance of a monster with just my nose." Smell. Of course, I don't know what your smell is, but I know that Lingyuan is our Lord Sijur, and the only one who can conceive his child is naturally O'Meara."

Leng Xitang said stiffly, "How did you know I was pregnant?"

Fuyou chuckled, and said: "It is precisely because the fetus in your womb begins to grow that all the sleeping gods and monsters who have lost their memories can break the memory seal so quickly. Haha, it's not just you , even my king's memory is related to your bloodline with him."

Leng Xitang was at a loss for a moment why this happened, "Unexpectedly, our memories came back, but you still have incomplete memories." Fuyou spread his hands and said, "You can think about it slowly until your memories come back. At that time, you will understand why everything happened now."

Leng Xitang stood there for a while, then came back to his senses, looked at Fuyou, and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Fuyou stroked the bone flute and said, "What we ask for is different. I only ask that my king can come back and lead the monsters to rise up, and those temple priests and quasi-gods who cooperate with us, what they want is nothing more than Just a complete you."

"The complete me" Leng Xitang frowned.

Fuyou smiled sweetly and said: "My king's spiritual power of the holy light system belongs to you, the excellent fortune he possesses also belongs to you, and some things on you also belong to him. You are now in a state of dislocation Among them, when all your dislocations return to their correct positions, then you and my king will become complete selves."

Leng Xitang said: "I have become powerful and have the power of the God of Light. What good is it for you?"

"Although we have one more powerful enemy, in any case, it is more hopeful than a long wait without any progress." Fuyou explained kindly.

At that time, everything can start again, whether it is a quasi-god or a monster, they can return to their most suitable position.

Leng Xitang was suddenly blessed, and he felt that he seemed to understand something.

Leng Xitang was silent for a moment, and said, "No matter what, I want to see Lingyuan."

Fuyou pursed her lips and said: "You will see my king soon, but not now."

Leng Xitang's dark red eyes stared at the spooky palace complex in the distance, and said, "He's in there, right?" Fuyou said, "Of course, that's where he should be. "

Leng Xitang sneered and said, "Then there's nothing to say."

Before Fuyou had time to speak, he saw hundreds of mansa moonlight grass vines gushing towards him.

Fuyou dodged immediately, got up out of thin air, touched the ground with his toes, and moved quickly towards the back, but the speed of those blood vines was faster than him, Fuyou was secretly shocked, and did not dare to slow down the movements of his hands at all .

He immediately used the bone flute to summon the dense white bones hidden deep in the quagmire of the Demon Realm. Thousands of sharp bones floated in the air at the same time, and the sharpest end was facing Leng Xitang, making people unable to track with their eyes. Quickly cut the blood vine.

The spiritual power of the demon element in Leng Xitang's body has skyrocketed to an extremely high value, and he feels as if he has endless energy, and the demon element in the surrounding air is also following his call.

Leng Xitang suddenly had a premonition that the realm had been loosened vaguely, and it seemed that with a little more effort, he could enter a brand new realm.

When the blood vine resonated with the elements of the Demon Realm, it mutated into a thick blood vine like a giant bamboo shoot, and some stood in front of Leng Xitang, helping him block the bone attacks from different directions. There are also some like cannonballs in a sneak attack, chasing Fuyou and hitting them non-stop.

Fuyou stood up and stepped on the blood vines, waved the bone flute in his hand, a red light flashed, and instantly cut off dozens of blood vines.

I have to admit that Leng Xitang is very powerful.

But Fuyou is not afraid of the other party. After all, Leng Xitang at this time is not using his innate power, which means that Leng Xitang will never be able to achieve the ultimate in the use of spiritual energy.

Fuyou hooked the corner of his lower lip in a gloomy manner, standing on the back of a flying bird with thick bones, he blew the bone flute leisurely.

A strange tune resounded in the empty Demon Realm, the mountains were trembling, and in the dim red sky, various bone birds flew from all directions. They looked strange but were full of aggressiveness.

Leng Xitang waved the blood vine and smashed the bone birds one by one, but gradually he felt exhausted.

Leng Xitang pursed his lower lip, moved his fingers, and took out the auxiliary spiritual source liquid he had prepared in advance from the interspatial ring.

"I don't intend to keep fighting with you." Fuyou noticed Leng Xitang's movement, drew a slender pink bone stick with his red lips, and drew a strange symbol in front of him.

Leng Xitang only felt a suction rushing up from behind, and Fuyou was in front of him in an instant.

Fuyou's movements suddenly became very fast. Before Leng Xitang had time to be shocked, Fuyou gave him a slight push on the shoulder and Leng Xitang was sucked into a teleportation array. Before leaving, let Mansha Moonlight Grass give Fuyou a hard fist, "Damn it"

"Fuck" Fuyou also covered his face and cursed.

Leng Xitang looked at the triple door that reappeared in front of him, and spat.

He found that this door was completely different from what he had seen before.

Soldiers stood at the gate, and the gate was no longer hundreds of meters high, but an ordinary ten-meter-high alloy gate. Although the gate was thick by visual inspection, its momentum was far from that of the gate of the Demon Realm.

Through the opened gate, he could see the clean and wide long street inside, people coming and going, most of those people were dressed brightly, and the residents in the first gate did not seem like people from the same world.