Moglani soon led the little fishman to the edge of the ruins of the ruling throne of the throne of the ruling group, which was completely ruled by the darkness of the void.

Although Black asked him not to bring Xiao Xingxing over, Xiao Xingxing had teamed up with Xiao Xingxing to hunt for treasures before, and the Archbishop had no way to bring Xiao Xingxing alone without disturbing Xiao Xingxing.

What's more, the situation is now in a hurry, so how can we take care of so many things?

Moreover, after Xiao Xingxing heard that Captain Stinky had an accident, she immediately turned into a thunder dragon and carried the little fishman and Moglani to fly here quickly. She did not give the Archbishop the chance to refuse or explain.

However, just as the majestic Lord Thunder Dragon flapped his wings and landed outside the void domain that had begun to expand outward, she raised her head and saw the huge and weird figure on the edge of the broken ruins, and then realized why Black didn't let her come.

Even though Xiao Xingxing has a divine object like the heart of thunder, she is considered a big shot on the order side of the mortal world, she still has unstoppable strange thoughts that cannot be stopped pouring into her mind in an instant.

At first, all kinds of strange knowledge came to the forefront. Those complex magic formulas, illustrations or complex engineering formulas emerged like a sea of ​​stars in a rotating and flying posture, causing the little stars to shake their heads hard.

Then all kinds of dark whispers burst into her heart.

for example...

The weaver is already old and is unable to lead the Blue Dragon Legion to continue moving forward. It is time to launch a just resistance, overthrow the sick dragon king and establish the glorious era of Little Stars, and then sell the Weaver to the Scourge Legion to earn a fortune to support the rapid rise of the Blue Dragon Legion.

For example, I have so many book friends and fans, so it is time to change my mind and can no longer make money by writing books alone. The speed of accumulating wealth is too slow. I should consider promoting the new products of the Goblin Consortium in the book to gain huge amount of wealth.

As for whether the things made by those goblins will die?

Ha, what does it have to do with myself as a simple and cute dragon-belt literary master?

"Oh my God!"

Little Xingxing hugged her big head with his claws splashing with lightning, and then covered her body with her wide wings. She screamed:

"Don't come! These evil thoughts are too many to hold on and are about to overflow... Has this halo wisdom of darkness become a halo effect?"

"Azeroth's dragon, he is good enough to you."

The tired and weak double realm walker appeared again, probably because he received Black's advice, and he came here to pick up the trembling little fishman to help.

The virtual hunter glanced at the little star lying on the ground, covering his head and screaming, and commented:

"In order not to hurt you, he specially filtered out the corruption and erosion in the thoughts of truth. What you see now are nothing more than the most harmless auras of the ancient gods.

Back a little and go to a safe place.

As for you, the weird fishman, your master is waiting for you. He needs your help, please follow me."

"Quagua"

The little fishman is obviously very scared.

Its body trembled violently every time it looked at the pirate's abyss. It believed that Black would not harm it, but unfortunately the terrifying thing in front of it was really a bit too terrifying.

Any rational life should be farther away from him, the better.

The little fishman's fear does not come from doubts or disgust towards Black, but is more of a kind of instinctive awe of low-level lives when facing high-level lives.

But even so, the little fishman did not hesitate when facing the Void Spirit Gate opened by the double realm walker.

It swallowed hard, handed Black to it the cleaning and waxed Moon God Lantern in its arms, and then jumped into the dark light curtain in front of it.

Archbishop Moglani finally breathed a sigh of relief after watching the little fish man disappear.

It was not until this time that the Archbishop realized that his body was covered with cold sweat and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

This detail was quickly turned into a human form, and pretended to make a mask to cover the eyes and sensed that the idiot Blue Dragon whispered to the Archbishop:

"Didn't the warriors of your Holy Light Legion claim to be fearless? It is said that because the Holy Light infusion strengthens your connection with the Force, each of them is extremely brave and emotionally slaying machine for the murderous believer.

But your body is shaking.

Are you scared? Archbishop?"

Perhaps because he noticed that his words were a little ridiculous, Xiao Xingxing hurriedly corrected:

"Oh, it's okay, there are no outsiders here. Look, as a powerful Thunder Dragon, I'm also scared? When facing the terrifying look of Captain Stinky, it's not embarrassing to tremble or something."

"No!"

Moglani shook his head, and he explained seriously:

"I'm not afraid, because the holy light protects me. Although I'm trembling, it's just my body's fear, which stems from its instinctive desire to survive..."

"Ah, this is worthy of being the Archbishop of the Holy Light Legion. Even speaking so nicely!"

Xiao Xingxing was shocked by this answer for a moment. She waved Moglani with a thumbs up and took out her small notebook and said:

"I want to write down this sentence, and I will definitely use it in the future."

Strong people like Xiao Xingxing and Moglani can no longer stop their own trembling, let alone others.

The Holy Light Blades who followed the Archbishop had retreated two kilometers away from the ruling group's seat under the leadership of Captain Fariya, but this still could not help them get rid of the erosion of the void.

These elites had to temporarily support the barrier of purified holy light to fight the overflowing power of voids.

At this moment, they finally understood the reason why Ms. Zera never allowed any member of the Holy Light Legion to go too deep into the land of Macarele. Who would have thought that this ordinary place actually had such a terrifying void hidden under the devil's nose?

What exactly does this Burning Legion eat?

Do you don’t understand the principle of not allowing others to snore on the side of the bed?

Hello! You incompetent demons have time to invade other worlds, so at least you can draw some hands to deal with the hidden void threat in the base camp.

Your incompetence and unprofessionality almost kill us!

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"Quake!"

After the little fishman followed the Double Realm Walker through the ruins of the palace full of void pollution, it appeared on the edge of the broken pit where Black was.

Just now, I saw the pirate's appearance in the abyss outside the palace and felt it was very terrifying and terrifying. When I faced the real Thousand-tongue Demon at such a close distance, the little fishman's fist-sized heart beat rapidly to the point where it almost exploded.

Especially when seeing Black's slender and weird void body surrounded by the tentacles of the snakes extending from his lower body, it is enough to make people lose all san values ​​in an instant.

Although the pirates have restrained their fallen power as much as possible, the important task of meeting the ancient god still overwhelms the spirit and will of the little fishman.

It didn't even dare to look up.

Even so, the little fishman felt the itchyness of the flesh and blood under the scales of his body, as if something terrible was about to grow.

The manifestation of the fetal and blood force in the material world has caused it to begin to distort.

"Come here, little fool, don't be afraid."

Several tentacles rose flexibly under the dark curtain like snakes. They "look" at the little fishman from all directions, and the dark blue eyeballs at the top of the tentacles were flipping.

When they were directly looking at them, the little fishman's heartbeat stopped instantly.

But then, Black's gentle voice with a strange swaying thought sounded in the mind of the Bobba, quickly soothing all its fears.

The little fishman returned from fear to an extremely peaceful state in an instant. Its emotions and thoughts were like a ball of plasticine that was picked up by pirates.

You can pinch it whatever you want.

At the call of the pirate, Benboba boldly held the moon god lantern and stepped on a tentacle, and was raised high like an elevator, and soon came to Black's head.

The little fishman croaked twice, and raised the Elun lantern in his hand flatteringly. At this moment, it accidentally saw a purple chaos under Black's dark hood, just like the black smoke or quicksand appearance under the Black Knight's helmet.

The spirit of running over the Bobba was hit hard at this moment.

It screamed and covered its head, feeling that its spirit was about to explode.

The reckless look at the abyss gave it a desperate experience, especially the seven ember-like red spots that glimpse past the purple chaos.

That is the eyes of millions of truths...

Obviously, the little body of Benboba cannot withstand the gaze of the abyss will, but who made it a fool pet that Black loved?

The power of the Demon of Thousand Tongues extends the tentacles to the body of the little fishman, helping it stabilize its will. The Erun Lantern that fell from the fishman's hand was also caught in the air by another tentacle and sent to the pirates.

The Thousand Tongue Demon sighed deeply.

This act that represents regret has brought up a dark storm of the soul in this ruined land. Instead of delaying, he held up the silver lantern and recited the name of Eluen in the Sharras language that evolved from the void...

This move is full of frustrations!

A new ancient god who has just completed the shaping of the abyss and condensed by the body of the demigod, a filthy life born in the sea of ​​light, uses the most depraved and corrosive void language, and recites the name of the main god of the life force and prays for her blessing through a order artifact given by the order side gods.

The pirate's action offended the Sea of ​​Light and the Pantheon of Life almost at the same time. It is not enough to describe him by the name of a two-faced and three-sword or a traitor.

The action itself represents an indescribable blasphemy.

That's him. If someone else can't finish this action here, he will be punished by two forces at the same time. There is no way, those who are favored are always fearless.

The Argus World is a holy land of fel, and it is difficult for the Force of Life to bloom here. It is difficult for Black to call Elune's name here to truly contact his top sister.

Fortunately, Eluen's lantern itself stores enough moonlight to release once, and does not require Eluen's infusion to activate it.

The bright silver moonlight dispelled all the darkness in the next moment, and the entire Makale sky changed from gloomy to a peaceful starlight in the sky.

A pure bright moon hangs high above the sky, sprinkling the purified light and covering the depraved body of the twisted and weird Thousand-tongue Demon.

It was like a spotlight coming, and the body of the ancient god shook twice in the moonlight. The collision of chaos and order made the pirates let out a faint cry of pain, like burning ashes flying around, and then shrinking rapidly like a leaking balloon at the next moment.

Black felt like he had "melt".

He could feel his huge body being reshaped into his mighty, handsome and chic pirate image under the guidance of his will. This process lasted only a few seconds. As the moonlight dimmed, the dark curtain covering the ruins was also taken to put away at this moment.
To be continued...