The Desolate God's War Soul had been killed. Whether it was the Desolate God, the first saintess, or Fei Shui, none of them would have thought that their story would end thousands of years later by another ordinary person.
After killing the Desolation God, everyone was finally able to relax their tense nerves in an instant.
They could finally live!
Many people began to check on the injuries of their companions. The explosion of the air mass had almost killed them.
But fortunately, many of them had only fainted.
Even so, in this trip to the Tomb of the God of Sin, there were originally six to seven hundred people in the team, but now there were only a little more than a hundred people left. Those who had a fortuitous encounter would forever sleep in the Tomb of the God of Sin.
The saintess sighed. The Tomb of the God of Sin was a treasure trove for everyone, but at the same time, it was also an unimaginable danger.
The alchemist stood there in a daze. The Desolate God was dead, and his last wish had come true.
Oh right, Fei Shui's boss had said something to him before he died, and it was about the Black Ice Divine Blood!
Thinking of this, the alchemist hurriedly ran to Lu Chen, "Hey, the Black Ice Divine Blood is with you, right?"
Lu Chen did not feel any joy from getting a treasure at all, and he did not want to talk to the alchemist at all.
"Hey, say something! Do you still want to save your friend? "
"Huh? What did you say? "Lu Chen looked at the alchemist in shock. Shuang Ling could still live?
"Fei Shui told me before he died that the Black Ice Divine Blood was the only thing that could save your friend!" The alchemist said, "The Black Ice Golden Beetle had only entered your friend's brain for a very short time, and because of this, your friend may still be saved!"
"The one who should be dead now should be the Black Ice Golden Beetle, but because it has taken over your friend's body, so your friend is also considered dead."
"But if you put the Black Ice Divine Blood in her body, she may be able to come back to life."
Lu Chen made up his mind. Without saying anything, he rushed to Shuang Ling and took out the Black Ice Divine Blood.
This thing was the hope of the Frost Clan's revival. Shuang Ling asked Lu Chen to give it to Shuang Wu, but he did not care so much now.
"Tong, where should I put it?"
"Her Mysterious Ice Golden Beetle came out from her heart. There is a hole there. Try putting it in."
The Black Ice God Blood was only the size of a small stone. Lu Chen gritted his teeth and stuffed the Black Ice God Blood into the gap in Shuang Ling's chest.
Shuang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, but there was no reaction.
"Why isn't he alive yet?"
"Of course it won't work that quickly. Hey, kid, it's getting late. Let's take the Aragami's treasure and leave this place. If we don't leave now, we'll be trapped here. At that time, your friend can only wait for death. "
The alchemist boy was also wrong. Lu Chen carefully put down the Frost Silk. "Help me keep an eye on it. I'll go get the treasure."
The effects of Lu Chen's Dual God's Might had not ended yet, so no one would be able to snatch the treasure from him.
Lu Chen didn't care about anything else. He took everything from the Rage God's coffin and hurried back to pick up Shuang Ling.
"Everyone, hurry up and leave if you don't want to die. The Tomb of the Gods will close in a few hours!"
…
Not long after coming out of the Tomb of the Gods, the black hole portal in the sky slowly closed. The Tomb of the Rage God had finally closed!
When the others saw this scene, they could only shake their heads and sigh. This trip to the Tomb of the Gods had exceeded everyone's expectations. They had actually encountered the War Souls of the Rage God and the Loachwater Immortal. Almost everyone couldn't make it out.
Compared to those treasures, it was obvious that their lives were more important.
"Sigh, we only got five or six Immortal Level core materials. We lost more than two-thirds of our people. This is a big loss."
"That kid got the Rage God's treasure. It shouldn't be a loss. Damn it, I thought he would be so sad that he would forget to take the treasure."
"Don't talk about it. He should be thankful to be able to come out alive. It's natural for him to get the treasure. He was the one who brought the Loachwater War Soul here. He was also the one who killed the Rage God. Plus, he lost his lover. Thinking about it, I feel better."
There were too many things that these people didn't know. Of course, Lu Chen wouldn't explain it to them either.
After coming out of the Tomb of the Gods, Lu Chen summoned the Nine-winged Beast and quickly left with Shuang Ling and the alchemy boy. They went straight to the inn.
The Nine-winged Beast flew quickly in the sky. Lu Chen looked at Shuang Ling anxiously.
"Alchemy boy, why hasn't Shuang Ling woken up yet?"
The alchemy boy shook his head. "I'm a herb grower, not a doctor. Even if you ask me, I don't know. Anyway, Lord Loachwater said that this is the only way to save your friend."
Lu Chen had no choice but to urge the Nine-winged Beast to return to the inn quickly and let Little Green take a look. Maybe the success rate would be higher.
However, it would take at least three or four days to fly from here to their town.
Late at night, Lu Chen was too tired and fell asleep.
"Hey! Hey! Wake up, wake up! Your friend is reacting! "The alchemy boy shook Lu Chen hard. Lu Chen opened his eyes with difficulty.
"What? Shuang Ling is awake? "
"She's not fully awake, but her hand … Oh, it's this hand. It moved a few times." The alchemy boy pointed at Shuang Ling's right arm.
As for Shuang Ling's two pairs of legs, they were drooping and did not react at all.
Lu Chen observed carefully for a while and saw Shuang Ling's fingers move.
Then, Shuang Ling coughed out a mouthful of blood and opened her eyes slightly.
"Brother Kuang … Where, where am I?" Shuang Ling asked in a daze. "Are we dead?"
Lu Chen let out a long breath. "Hahahaha, that's great. Shuang Ling, you're alive! You really scared me to death! "Lu Chen hugged Shuang Ling and said excitedly.
"Brother Kuang, be gentle. It hurts …"
Lu Chen hurriedly let go of Shuang Ling. Shuang Ling saw the wound on her abdomen and two extra arms at a glance.
Her previous memories came back. She was killed by the Aragami when she willingly allowed herself to be possessed by the Mystic Ice Sacred Beetle.
And now, she was in the form of an "insect"!
She touched her face, which was full of wrinkles … Shuang Ling was stunned. "Brother Kuang, I … Why do I still have my own consciousness?"
The alchemy boy explained, "The Mystic Ice Sacred Beetle is already dead. This stinking brat followed the method taught by Master Fei Shui and implanted the Mystic Ice Sacred Blood into your body. That's why you're alive."
"Your body and the Mystic Ice Sacred Blood fused very well. If I'm not wrong, you'll inherit the Mystic Ice Sacred Beetle's transformation ability and your strength will greatly increase in the future. You have the Mystic Ice Sacred Blood in your body! "
"What! Mystic Ice Sacred Blood? Brother Kuang, you got the Mystic Ice Sacred Blood? But why did you save me? You should give it to Sister Shuang Wu. She's the hope of our Shuang Clan's revival. Now … "
The alchemy boy shook his head. "Are you stupid? What hope? You were about to die. It was this brat who saved you."
"But … How am I going to explain this to my family?"
Lu Chen suddenly said. "Fool, it's actually easy to explain. If the Shuang Clan's hope was the Mystic Ice Sacred Blood, then from now on, the Shuang Clan's hope is you!"
"Me?"
"Yes!" Lu Chen said with certainty.
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