It was bone-chilling!
As soon as Xia Fei entered this palace-like building, he frowned.
Although the Demonic Race's buildings outside were well preserved, there were still many remnants, indicating that they had once been massacred. And for some unknown reason, the interior of the hall had actually been spared. The murals and sculptures on the walls were all very intact, no different from tens of thousands of years ago.
It was just that the gloomy atmosphere in the hall and the crazed figure depicted on the murals made Xia Fei feel depressed. It was clear that this was not the residence of some great person but more like a memorial hall for some great person. The murals and sculptures recorded the glory of this person's life.
Overall, this person's life could be described with one word: killing!
Except killing! Or killing!
In every mural, this person was killing people. In the sculptures, he raised a white sword and killed people. In any case, all Xia Fei could see was killing!
"Is there nothing else this person can be recorded in his life except killing people?" Xia Fei muttered to himself.
Although Xia Fei was not dead yet, there were already countless sculptures set up in his memory all over the universe. There was a sculpture of Xia Fei riding a bicycle to deliver packages in Beijing, a sculpture of Xia Fei fighting the insectoids in the Pan-Human Alliance, and his touching declaration of love to Avril.
It was not hard to see that people not only remembered Xia Fei's madness but also his kindness, but this person only knew how to kill! Kill! Kill! It was as if he had never done anything other than killing to be remembered by others.
"Is the demonic race so violent? That's not right. I remember that the demonic race is a master tactician, not a pure killing machine, "Xia Fei muttered to himself.
"I'm not sure, but I have a feeling that we might have inadvertently come to a very incredible place." Radix shook his head and said.
Suddenly, a banging sound came from outside the hall. Xia Fei hurriedly hid and looked outside. He saw that it was the Blue Blood Race's Great Spirit Master Sun Ming. At this moment, he was kowtowing outside the hall! He raised his hands and muttered something.
"This guy isn't here to pay his respects, is he? What is this place? "Xia Fei lowered his voice and wondered.
Sun Ming finished kowtowing outside. He walked into the hall and came to the center of the hall. He knelt and kowtowed to the statue that looked like a killing god.
After completing this ritual, Sun Ming stood up and carefully went behind the statue, his fingers gently touching it.
* Pa ~ *
Suddenly, a controller that looked like a keyboard extended from behind the statue. Sun Ming began to input the password on the controller again.
Xia Fei, who was hiding in the dark, naturally saw everything. Fortunately, he did not attack Sun Ming. Otherwise, it would not be easy for him to find the mechanism. He did not know what kind of god Sun Ming was, but he had actually figured out all the mechanisms in the demon ruins.
Just as he was deep in thought, a sudden change occurred!
He heard a gust of wind behind him. Sneak attack!?
Without a second thought, Xia Fei countered with a palm strike!
Bang!
This voice was extremely heavy. Xia Fei's palm met a fist! The power of this punch was so great! Xia Fei's sleeve looked like it had been shredded into countless pieces by a pair of scissors, instantly falling apart!
Only then did Xia Fei see that the person who ambushed him was a masked man. She wore black armor and a cloak that looked like black silk.
The huge impact pushed both Xia Fei and the masked warrior away at the same time. Xia Fei could not help but clench his fists as an intense pain assaulted his arm.
Though he had been in a hurry, Xia Fei's punch was filled with the disruptive power of the Law of Primal Chaos! The enemy was actually able to block the Law of Primal Chaos. It seemed that his rank was much higher than Xia Fei's.
"Eh?" The masked man retreated again and exclaimed at the same time. One reason was that Xia Fei's Law of Primal Chaos was so powerful that he was able to fight to a draw. What shocked him was that Sun Ming, who had heard the sound, jumped out from behind the statue with a livid face. He thought that Xia Fei's helper was here.
* Whoosh! *
The three of them stood in a triangle, all of them full of doubts. Sun Ming did not know who Xia Fei and the masked man were, and the masked man thought that Sun Ming and Xia Fei were in cahoots. Xia Fei did not know why he was ambushed.
The situation was very strange. The three of them were in a stalemate, no one making the first move.
Furball, Jin Xiaoxiao … Devil Blade Nirvana all flew up and stopped behind Xia Fei, waiting for his orders.
Including the masked warrior, he and Sun Ming seemed to be very apprehensive, constantly looking around. It seemed that they were very unwilling to make a move here.
"They have apprehensions?" Xia Fei's lips curled into a faint smile as he turned to Sun Ming and said, "Sun Ming, let's join forces and kill him now!"
Sun Ming was startled and asked in confusion, "Who are you? How do you know my name? "
Xia Fei hurriedly said, "This man is an expert. You can stop acting now that things have come to this. He's so smart and won't fall for it. We can only fight him head-on to have a chance of survival!"
The expression on Xia Fei's face was really wonderful, eager, and sincere. It was clearly a conversation between good friends. Sun Ming was a little confused. Did he really know this person?
Glancing at the masked man opposite him, Sun Ming almost cursed out loud. Xia Fei was obviously playing tricks on him. Now, this strange guy already thought that he and Xia Fei were in cahoots.
The masked man let out a long sigh and said in a low voice, "This is the cenotaph of the Broken Winged Sky Demon. If you want to fight, let's go outside."
Broken Winged Sky Demon?
Cenotaph?
Xia Fei was confused. After all, this was a graveyard!
The dead would not climb out of their graves. Besides, this was just a cenotaph. There was no corpse, just the clothes worn by this guy called the Broken Winged Sky Demon as a souvenir. Why did this masked man care so much? Was there something strange about this place?
Xia Fei carefully observed the masked man. Suddenly, Xia Fei was shocked. He realized that he had seen this man before!
"Big Brother Sun Ming, don't be fooled by him. This man is a Dragon Rider! We'll die miserably if we go out! "Xia Fei pretended to be very concerned and reminded Sun Ming.
"Dragon Rider!" Although Sun Ming was very surprised, he deliberately lowered his voice, not daring to shout in the grave of the Broken Winged Sky Demon.
Xia Fei felt that this matter was more and more interesting. Obviously, Sun Ming and this masked Dragon Rider knew the inside story. They were all very afraid of this guy called the Broken Winged Sky Demon. Even in his grave, they did not dare to make a noise and were even more cautious when they attacked.
Recalling the punch of the masked Dragon Rider, Xia Fei suddenly understood. He was afraid that the sound would be too loud, so he did not kill him. In addition, Xia Fei had the Law of Primal Chaos and super fast speed, which allowed him to block this blow. If the other party really used his full strength, the situation would be dangerous!
After all, he was an authentic Dragon Rider! That day at Spirited Mountain, they worked together to break the Soul Array of Spirited Mountain. He was one of them!
* Shing ~ *
Seeing that the situation was in a stalemate, the masked man prayed for the words of respect for the Broken Winged Sky Demon while quietly pulling out a knife.
The three-meter-long knife was like a large saber. The blade was slender and flashed with a black phosphorescent light.
"Sky Demon above, I, Ling Boyu, have no choice but to kill in your Demon Palace. If you can see from above, please don't blame me."
Dragon Rider Ling Tianyu prayed strangely. Xia Fei secretly remembered this name while thinking of a countermeasure.
* Swish ~ *
Suddenly, he saw the black saber stabbing toward Xia Fei. The knife suddenly turned into countless black shadows in the air, pressing toward Xia Fei and Sun Ming at the same time. There was not even the slightest sound, as if it was an illusion!
Xia Fei's figure quickly retreated, and at the same time, Radix rode the Demon Blade Nirvana directly in front of Xia Fei.
* Shing ~ *
The illusory blade collided with the Demon Blade Nirvana, but there was still no sound! However, Xia Fei heard Radix's painful cry.
"Radix, are you okay?!" Xia Fei anxiously asked.
"This knife is strange! My soul almost flew away! "Radix's face was pale and frightened.
On the other side, Sun Ming's face was even gloomier. It was evident that he had also been hit. He did not know what was so strange about Ling Boyu's soul weapon, but it had actually managed to injure the Devil Blade's Nirvana Source. If not for Xia Fei's swift and fierce agility, he might have suffered the same fate.
"Evil Shadow Dragonriders!" Sun Ming lowered his voice and said angrily, "So you are an Evil Shadow Dragonrider! You knife. It's a demonic soul armament! "
His words had awakened the dreamer! Xia Fei was enlightened. It turned out that the other party was using a demonic soul tool!
Every intelligent race forged a different soul tool. The soul tool, demonic lock, and demonic mark used by this person came from the same sect!
Sun Ming seemed to have done a lot of research on the Demon Race, as he immediately recognized the type of Ling Boyu's soul tool.
Xia Fei did not expect this. They were facing the Evil Shadow Dragonriders! As a member of the Evil Shadow Dragonrider reserve team, Xia Fei had obtained three soul tools from the Demonic Race's treasury, while Ling Boyu was an official dragonrider, so she most likely had even more bizarre Demonic Race soul tools in her hands!
This was not good!
Xia Fei had always been known for having a lot of trump cards, but the Evil Shadow Dragonriders had three great vaults full of soul tools left behind by the Demonic Race. Ling Boyu only needed to casually take out a few, and it would be amazing. Thus, he most likely had more soul tools than Xia Fei, and they were even better!
In terms of rank, Xia Fei did not have an advantage. In terms of soul tools, he had even more enemies. This battle was going to be difficult!
Gritting his teeth, Xia Fei suddenly shouted, "Peacock Blue!"
* Kaboom! *
Peacock Blue broke through the air, creating a huge commotion as it turned the Broken Winged Sky Demon Hall upside down!
"Don't disturb the Sky Demon Lord!"
"Stop right now!"
Ling Boyu and Sun Ming seemed to be very afraid as they shouted at the same time.
They were afraid, but Xia Fei did not care! Taking advantage of any weakness that the enemy could exploit was Xia Fei's law!
* Kaboom! *
Peacock Blue unfurled its giant leaves, wanting to surround Ling Boyu. Meanwhile, Furball, Jin Xiaoxiao, and Silent Destruction rushed forward as they received Xia Fei's command!
The originally oppressive atmosphere was replaced by madness. Xia Fei did not care about the Sky Demon. He wanted to survive! In order to survive, Xia Fei was a demon!
* Kaboom! *
Xia Fei used all his strength, and Jin Xiaoxiao and Furball rushed forward! Without any hesitation, they began to surround Ling Boyu and attack him! He created as much commotion as he could!
Ling Boyu was very apprehensive. Seeing that the Broken Winged Sky Demon Cenotaph was beginning to crumble, he was clearly more anxious than Xia Fei.
Warriors lived by killing, and they could not have any scruples in their hearts. Ling Boyu, who was holding back, had committed a major taboo in the military. For a moment, he was suppressed by Xia Fei and was at a disadvantage.
"If you want to live, kill him with me!" Xia Fei turned around and shouted at Sun Ming.
Sun Ming did not say anything after he said that when a deep voice suddenly came from beneath the hall!
* Whoosh! *
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