Chapter 2294

Fusion!

Qin Chuan absorbed the essence of the goddess, and the mysterious stone statue soon became no longer mysterious. It looked like an ordinary stone statue, and the mysterious atmosphere disappeared.

At the same time, the middle-aged man with blood red eyes suddenly became very ugly. He slapped his hand on the armrest of the chair and directly smashed the armrest.

"Damn it!"

He has been stared at this statue for a long time, and the charm of the divine essence is very strong for him, so he has been trying to make a transmission array.

Even for the essence of the goddess, it is worth the effort to make a transmission matrix, but unexpectedly, this happens when the transmission matrix is about to be good, and the essence of the goddess disappeared.

Ten years of hard work was in vain, which made him not angry, and he knew it was obtained by Qin Chuan.

Once the human being is used, it will never be able to get rid of the other.

But if you don't kill Qin Chuan, it's hard to eliminate his hatred. If you can't get it, others can't think of it. If others get it, only death. No matter how much the dead get, he won't feel it.

……

Qin Chuan now no matter how much, anyway, at this time he is very happy, his strength has been greatly enhanced, and his mood is particularly happy.

A divine personality, but it has improved Qinchuan's actual combat ability by more than one star and a half. Strictly speaking, doubling the combat effectiveness is less said.

Looking at these evil servants and slaves lying on the ground, these people were also abandoned. Qin Chuan searched and found nothing useful, so he left.

I didn't expect such a big harvest this time. The joy of surprise is the happiest. Continue to move forward. As long as you move forward, you will reach the land of nine days one day.

Although Qin Chuan also knows that going to the land of nine days is not a matter of distance, but a matter of strength. If you can't reach the strength, you will never reach the land of nine days.

Half a month later, Qin Chuan walked out of the wasteland, but he was stunned to find a place in front of him.

The smell here is very special, a little biased towards darkness, and even the sky here has a faint black rhyme.

Ordinary people can't see it. They can feel it only when they have a certain cultivation.

In fact, there is nothing special here. The only thing is that it is suitable for demon practitioners. Qin Chuan thought of the demon servants and senior demon slaves in the previous golden attic.

He seemed to be aware of something and didn't see the city wall, but it was thriving. There were castles everywhere, spreading boundlessly one by one.

These castles are big and small, some are big and some are small. This is the first time Qinchuan has seen such a world.

Soon, Qinchuan met some people. These people are no different, just normal people and some martial artists.

However, Qin Chuan knows that this is only the surface, because there is no accident here, it will be a magic cave.

He is the inheritor of the God of war, and there are other inheritances, which are mutually exclusive to here to a certain extent.

So Qin Chuan doesn't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing to come here, but now Qin Chuan has more courage than before.

This is one of the reasons for the improvement of cultivation. Now Qin Chuan is single, carefree and has greatly increased his strength. He wants to find someone to practice his skills.

When I was thinking about these problems, a slightly familiar breath spread to Qinchuan. Qinchuan's constitution is very special. As long as the familiar people appear around, they will feel it.

Although he felt a little familiar, Qin Chuan didn't know who it was. He even thought about it seriously, but he couldn't think of it.

While thinking, Qin Chuan approached, because he could feel that the man had been hurt.

……

"Mo Mou, you don't have to run. What can you do if you run to the ends of the earth? If the black devil hall stares at you, you can only die." a big man in Black said coldly.

There are dozens of people with the same black clothes around the people in black, but these people are obviously led by the middle-aged men in black.

And a bloody woman in black was not far from them, disdaining to look at them, full of ridicule.

Women are very beautiful, even now they are very embarrassed, but they are still very beautiful, but at this time, the beautiful little face is full of pallor and fatigue.

"That's all you can do in the black devil hall. Anyway, you're shameless. If you can, we'll fight alone. A group of people are not men." Mo Mou said with a sneer.

"Ha ha, is it a man? Let's prove it to you." a dirty smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

The people around also laughed and their eyes were hot. After all, Mo Mou was a beautiful woman or a big beautiful woman. These people had thoughts. Now the leading middle-aged man put forward, these people's eyes were even hotter.

Mo Mou looked gloomy. She was already at the end of a powerful crossbow. Now she also supported by her own strong will.

She doesn't want to die. She has an unfinished wish. She's not one. She unconsciously thinks of many people. She's just an orphan. When she was in despair for the first time in her life, she met the man she called his adoptive father.

Remembering that he didn't dislike being dirty, cut his nails and drugged himself, he was very unwilling for a time.

She wanted to see him again. She owed him too much. At the beginning, she insisted on her choice and even ignored his opposition, but he didn't blame himself.

He has saved himself more than once. Now he is in despair again. I don't know if he will appear.

But soon, she shook her head and smiled bitterly. How long has she been here? Her adoptive father should not be here.

It's a coincidence that I have the chance to come here. According to my own idea, it's difficult for my adoptive father to come here.

Finally, Mo Mou was unwilling to look around, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at his heart.

Die!

Only a death may be able to escape the immediate insult. She is not afraid of death, but she just doesn't want to die, but there is no way out now.

Just as the long sword stabbed into the body, a voice came.

"Even if you die, don't commit suicide."

The natural speaker was Qin Chuan, and Mo Mou trembled violently when he heard the voice. He couldn't believe it and looked back at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan is a moon white robe with white hair on his temples. Although he is still so young, he gives people a faint sense of vicissitudes.

Mo Mou stared at Qin Chuan and was stunned there for a time. She could clearly know that the man in front of her was the adoptive father she had thought before.

But I don't know why I just want to cry. Now she is in a desperate situation alone and no one will help her, just as she was driven out of her home and begging outside

Looking at Qin Chuan, tears kept falling like broken beads, but his face was smiling.