Outside the barrier of the Crystal Palace, a group of ragged beggars appeared there.

After a big battle, the target of the siege was the famous True Lord Lihuo. Even though the six of them used their methods together, some guys were still seriously injured. Moreover, everyone was covered in dust. After the battle, they were all in a very embarrassing situation.

For hunting a top strategy, this price is negligible.

After all, when Lin Xiaoan was ambushed last time, a master of strategy died there.

Outside the barrier, everyone looked serious and silent, as if they were standing there silently recovering their various functions.

Liang Shixun is tall and thin. Even though he is the main force in the fight against Lihuo True Lord, he has not suffered too serious injuries, but his momentum is even more impatient.

Lin Xiaohe's face turned pale, and blood was faintly visible from the corner of his mouth. As a strategy to improve with external force, the weakest, he stood aside with his eyes closed, as if he was resting his health.

The two black-robed men in the Saint-Young Bureau gathered together, alternating their energy, as if they were using some secret method to heal their wounds.

Member Han from the External Relations Department took all the expressions of everyone, and then glanced at Li Zhengshu.

The latter nodded gently.

Everything is in silence.

Until one moment, the two black-robed men in Saint-Young Bureau slowly breathed, and through the shielded curtain, clouds and mist dissipated in the air.

"It's OK."

Someone whispered, but his voice was hoarse.

The remaining few people seemed to feel something, and they all opened their eyes and couldn't help staring at the movements of the two of them.

The long black robe covered everything, only the robe was bulging, and gas seemed to flow inside.

There were still waves of whispers in my ears, but I couldn't hear them sincerely.

In a faint view, the barrier in front of him actually spread like water patterns, and a portal slowly formed.

Member Han and Li Zhengshu looked at each other, as if surprised, but remained silent.

Liang Shixun's eyes were cold and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Only Lin Xiaohe slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

The two managers of Sales Department looked at everyone and walked in first.

Others followed closely.

As their eyes glanced at the barrier, their eyes were immediately attracted by the crystal palace in front of them.

"Crystallized from the origin!"

Someone whispered.

With so many original crystals, the sealed place of the remains is probably this place.

But no one looked relaxed, but everyone looked a little serious.

After all, legend is still an extremely mysterious field for them. Facing such unknown things, no one knows what will happen next, so it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

The two people in the Sales Department are also facing a great enemy.

Although there are legendary inside the Sales Bureau, most legendary people are fighting disasters, and there is no time to play with children like them. They also know that things in that field are ominous.

But all this does not prevent everyone from peeping.

Because the road to extraordinary is over, there is a cliff ahead. If you jump down, you may have the chance to break through the lifespan limit of human beings and achieve legends.

But if you don't jump, there will be almost no chance.

There are so many people in the world who have made the name of legends, but there are few people who have heard of them. It can be seen that it is so difficult for those who want to achieve legends!

Everyone stared at the crystal palace in the barrier, and their expressions fluctuated slightly, even Li Zhengshu, who was the most restrained in his emotions, was no exception.

Everyone stared at it obsessedly, as if there was a legendary road to promotion inside, waving slowly towards them.

"What are you watching? Why don't you open it quickly?"

Someone woke up and it was Lin Xiaohe who reminded him.

Everyone suddenly realized.

But someone looked at him with deep meaning.

The two men in the black robe of Sales Department stretched out their hands in the black robe, and black fog filled them, and gradually dragged out a bloody figure from the void.

It's Congressman Lin Xiaoan!

Part of the flesh and blood on the body had disappeared, and a small amount of white fascia hung on the golden skeleton, and black blood flowed out of it, making it look particularly groggy and terrifying.

This famous True Lord Lihuo, who was in the past, died here after all.

Everyone stared at the corpse expressionlessly. Obviously, the battle just now touched them and did not disappear.

However, the people tried their best to hunt Lin Xiaoan, the True Lord of Lihuo, not to make a name for themselves, but to obtain the legendary remains.

"Is this method effective?" Liang Shixun asked.

"It should work. After all, Lin Xiaoan is a person who is close to legend recently. Of course, the most important thing is that he is a descendant of Maharaja Weiji."

It is probably rare that Master Weiji once left a descendant.

In the end, the descendant became a demigod and transformed into a creation of the Fourth Dynasty of Baiyun.

Later, the demigod died for some reason, and the things left behind were sealed in the palace.

Afterwards, the Yun Kingdom subverted the Fourth Baiyun Dynasty, and the remains fell into the hands of the Yun Kingdom, and were eventually sealed and taken care of by the External Relations Department.

As a secret association organization of the Wuqi Dunji school, Saint-School Bureau naturally has a deep research on bloodline theory. As the true Lord of Lihuo Lin Xiaoan, as the closest figure to the legend, his body is most likely to be close to the remains of his ancestors. After all, the different paths are the same. Even if the demigod left a trace of thought, it may not have any impact on Lin Xiaoan.

What's more, he is still a dead body now!

Even though he was once a great man, but now that everyone is dead, who cares about what problems will occur in his body?

As long as you can get something!

This is probably what everyone thinks.

So, the man in the black robe of the Sales Bureau took out a lot of things and began to slowly arrange them on the Crystal Palace.

The dazzling crystal was arranged in the shape of a certain insect. Finally, the man in black robe bit his tongue and spit out blood, and then the light shone brightly.

The Crystal Palace slowly melted out a portal, but the people outside the Crystal Palace took a backwards silently for more than ten steps.

Someone controlled the corpse on the ground and slowly stood up. Then, the corpse with only a few white fascia hangings slowly and stiffly walked into the Crystal Palace like a puppet.

Everyone outside the Crystal Palace seemed to be facing a great enemy, and even subconsciously stayed away from the man in black who controlled the corpse, because no one knew if there would be a strange thought to contaminate the man in black along the corpse.

For them, there are probably only two of the most heard words about that field.

One is "thinking" and the other is "pollution".

But everyone was nervous for a long time, but no abnormality happened for a long time. Until the corpse appeared at the door of the Crystal Palace with a white box in her arms, these people looked at each other for a few times.

It's that simple?

I've done countless rehearsals before, but it's useless?

Could it be fake?

Things that are too easy to get are unreal.

The few people were thinking about something, but the corpse slowly walked in front of the man in black robe and handed over the thing.

The man in black robe stared at the white box for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand as if trembling, slowly opening a corner of the lid.

He didn't move.

Under the cover of the curtain, everyone could not see his face at all.

But the closest companion had already noticed that his pupils had changed. The grayish color instantly covered the eyeballs, followed by the skin and meridians... Someone saw blood oozing out of his skin, which was grayish blood, and his whole body had changed!

"He was contaminated!"

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this person was polluted, which proved that this thing should be true.

Someone immediately waved a ray of thunder, and the white light flashed, directly slashing the mutated figure.

The white box fell, but was caught by another man in black robe not far away.

With a glance, he seemed to see something like geoduck.

But before he could see clearly, the strange grayish white rushed into his mind.

The man in black was not immediately contaminated. He instantly bit the tip of his tongue, then the corner of his mouth swelled, revealing something stained with blood from his mouth!

It's an eye!

A strange eye!

Pollution seems to have been interrupted.

Use weirdness to fight weirdness and use pollution to curb pollution.

Sales Department seems to have a way to temporarily restrain this state, and he has long hidden this eye in his tongue.
To be continued...