Huhu...

The cold wind blows over the valley, and after nightfall, the cold of December hits.

The lights flashed in the square, and people entered the valley from time to time, trying their luck before the valley was closed.

In a passage, Lin Chuan walked quickly. The road he chose was the passage with the fewest levels in the valley.

Beep...

While checking the heart-yuan armed forces on his body, Lin Chuan explored the current position of the Little Lion King through the Holy Spirit Energy Network.

"I have reached the third last floor of the valley, it's really fast!"

Lin Chuan curled his lips and had to admit that the Little Lion King in reality is strong enough. He reached the seventh stage of Xinyuanshi at the age of 20. With the talent of the Lionheart clan, the golden-armored eagle-headed statues in those levels are like native chickens and tiled dogs, and are vulnerable.

"Watch" the Lion King breaks the levels continuously, and each level is solved with one punch, as simple as drinking water.

"You guy, are you brainwashed in such a hurry?"

Lin Chuan cursed inwardly, slashed out with his two swords, and cut a statue of the Jin family's eagle-headed man into countless golden rings.

He was not slow to break the level, and the battle ended in just a few or two swords.

However, Lan Xiaomiao followed him and had to break the barrier twice, which slowed down a little.

However, even if Lin Chuan passed the level alone, it was too late, because when he entered the valley, the Little Lion King went to the middle of the valley.

"Hmm? This is..."

Lin Chuan was surprised and said, "saw" another figure in the valley, holding a pirate scimitar, a flintlock rifle, and a face-to-face eagle-headed man statue in Xinyuanshi's fifth section.

At the end of the battle, the figure blew the smoke from the muzzle, and Lin Chuan was very familiar with his sexy posture.

A big black parrot?!

Looking at the strength Vorulun showed, Lin Chuan suspected that this was the big parrot man he knew? This combat power is comparable to that of the powerful man in the seventh throne of Xinyuanshi.

"Last time in the Moon Blade Pirates, Voluron hid his strength? This parrot man is hiding too deeply..."

Lin Chuan was shocked, and then found something wrong. The big parrot man's pure black feathers began to fall off, just like the feathers fell off, and then gathered together to turn into a thin Xinyuan protective suit.

"The Xinyuan power chip of this protective suit is almost damaged. If you can't get enough prizes this time, you will lose a lot..."

Voluron checked the pure black feather protective suit and muttered with distress.

After careful inspection, Vorulun put on this magical protective suit and turned into a big black parrot, heading towards the deepest part of the valley.

"This is a star-rated mimicry protective suit!"

Lin Chuan was very upset. The manufacturing technology of this mimicry protective clothing was pioneered by [Hand of the Throne] and had long been lost. Why did Volulun have one?

No wonder the big parrot man dares to wear it. If this secret is exposed, he will never know how to die.

Through the Holy Spirit Energy Network, looking at the Little Lion King, Volurun walked towards the depths of the valley one after another, Lin Chuan's face was a little dark. If something happened to these two guys, it was really not what he wanted to see.

——

The deepest part of the valley.

Volurun stood at the exit of a passage, and the feathered mimicry protective clothing was constantly changing, integrating with the surrounding environment.

"The Little Lion King has entered. See how difficult the last level is. With the power of the mimetic protective suit, I don't know if I can pass it."

The pure black parrot looked at the entrance of the last level, quietly waiting for the Lion King to touch the mechanism there.

boom……

Suddenly, there was a dazzling light shining there, and a terrible sacred aura emerged and swept across the surroundings.

Voluron exclaimed that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

A sphere barrier with a diameter of kilometers appeared, covering the pure black parrot, completely blocking the area around the last level.

"What's going on? There's a problem with the last link."

Voluron was shocked, and a terrifying wave suddenly came, and a roar in his mind was like a hammer slamming hard into his head.

"Gugugugu..."

The big pure black parrot screamed, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

In front, in the last level, the roar of an angry lion came, and the little lion king danced wildly, with a substantial aura all over his body, trying his best to fight against a statue of a golden-armored eagle-headed man.

This is a sacred statue. From the outside, it is a high-end statue made by the sacred temple, not the top-notch one.

However, the surface of the statue was shining with a shiny light that could be seen from the naked eye, and a figure of an eagle-headed man appeared and stood in front of the Lion King, singing a high-pitched chant.

"The Pope of the Holy Temple!? This is a sacred statue created by the Pope himself..."

The Little Lion King growled, and he understood that this was a conspiracy against him. The sacred statue created by the Pope of the Holy Temple himself would pose a threat to the powerful people in the fifth realm.

roar……

The lion's eyes lit up, the little lion king's arm began to turn into beasts, and a substantial aura emanated from his body, and his expression became more and more determined.

"As long as the lion's heart awakens, you can fight it, which is also a kind of tempering."

Feeling a new force emerging in his body, the Little Lion King breathed a sigh of relief. With the iron will blessed by the lion's heart, he had the confidence to hold on.

Suddenly, another strange aura appeared in the sacred statue, full of violence, and actually suppressed the steel will of the lion's heart.

"Oh no! This statue contains the blood of the Tyrannosaurus King of the Western Continent..."

The Little Lion King's face suddenly changed, and two huge spiritual energy came, like two mountains, crushing him to the ground.

"The Lionheart King, become a crazy believer in the Holy Temple, spread the teachings of the Holy Temple to the East Continent..."

"The King of Lion Heart, be an ally of my Tyrannosaurus. My son, Xiaolong King, has always hoped to fight side by side with you. You are also friends..."

Voices echoed in my ears, and in my mind, the Little Lion King seemed to see the Eagle-headed Pope wearing a robe and raising his scepter, conveying his doctrine to him through the distant space.

The picture in my mind changed, and I saw a burly old man sitting on the throne in the valley of the Dragon Sleeping Land, roaring to the sky. The sound of the dragon roar penetrated the clouds, alarming the existence in the sky...

The Little Lion King's eyes were bleeding and his will gradually disappeared. His right hand began to change, with golden hair growing and sharp claws popping out.

"Before being brainwashed, I can at least..."

The right paw aimed at his throat.

Bang!

The sacred statue moved, and the three-meter-high statue flew up and pressed on the Lion King at once, making him unable to move.

——

at this time--

Lin Chuan stood in a passage, looking at the sphere mental barrier in front of him, his face looked ugly.

From outside, the front was over, there was nothing, and I could not hear the roar of the Little Lion King, or the dazzling brilliance of the sacred statue.

However, through the Holy Spirit Energy Network, Lin Chuan can see the situation of Little Lion King and Volurun inside, and the two of them are a little miserable now.

"Mad, these two spiritual energy are so terrifying, even more terrifying than the sixth-level strongman in the Holy Seal. It seems that the Holy Temple has invested a lot in brainwashing the Little Lion King..."

Lin Chuan cursed inwardly. He touched his forehead, and his eyeball patterns appeared and there was a faint pain.

This pain is different from the previous forehead pain, and is a faint swelling pain.

"That is to say, it's not too dangerous for me to go in, and it's also right. Being brainwashed is two different things..."

"Meow……"

Lan Xiao meowed, and the two terrifying spirit fluctuations inside made the little guy very afraid.

"Mad, little guy, sometimes people should live a little less kind..."

Taking a deep breath, put on a robe, pulling on a hood, and activate the fully enclosed mode of Xinyuan helmet. Lin Chuan stepped forward and raised his hand to touch the spiritual barrier of the ball, as if he touched the surface of a thick balloon.

Then, a suction force came, his arm sinking in, and he followed him in.

The next moment, the sacred light was as dazzling as the sun, and Lin Chuan couldn't help but turn his head. Then he felt two auras of terrifying spiritual energy sweeping over like a vast ocean, and the overwhelming pressure followed.

What a terrible mental energy?!

This is the spiritual energy above the six realms!?

Lin Chuan's heart tightened. Before he could react, the eyeball pattern on his forehead appeared.

Unlike before, the eyeball pattern is extremely clear, and the pattern is agile, generating a suction force, sucking the surrounding spiritual energy in.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and Lin Chuan felt a cool breath coming from his forehead to his body. He felt his whole body was refreshed and his spirit was unprecedentedly full.

After a moment, this cool breath filled the whole body and quickly reached saturation. Lin Chuan felt swelling and painful all over his body, just like the previous swelling and painful forehead.

Lin Chuan: "(￣ェ￣;)"

So that's it, this kind of swelling and pain is not a danger...

The chest was also glowing, and the pendulum pattern appeared, radiating out light, drawing a trajectory, extending forward.

Lin Chuan felt that something was attracting him at the last level, or to be precise, it was attracting the magical abilities in his body.

After passing by Voluren, he kicked the big parrot man. This guy just fainted simply, and was not seriously injured, nor was he brainwashed.
To be continued...