Lu Xi took the key and hesitated for nearly half a minute. Finally, he decided to ask Miss Angel's opinion better. The shape of this thing is indeed very good, and it is a treasure belonging to a god after all. The collection value is of course extremely high. After all, it can be sold at least seven figures at a high price when you get Neosfia. But after all, most of its functional silver as a treasure has failed. Apart from the attributes associated with the prison, if it is used, it will at most be a silver-quality blunt weapon without any magic bonus effect.

Lu Xi was curious how to tease the prisoners in the Divine Prison with this thing, but Lu Xi still dared to press his two middle fingers and third leg on the Bible and swear that he was not a bad sensationist after all, and at most he was just a little curious and did not intend to do anything to the prisoners.

Strictly speaking, there are indeed many prisoners who are unforgivable and deserved the sins of the ancient gods who have received the heavenly punishment of the ancient gods, but many of them are actually victims, but their long-term imprisonment and torture have destroyed their reason and have now become snake spirits. But for the sake of the people of the world, they cannot give them freedom. You must know that even a group of mentally ill patients with murderous skills cannot control their emotions and lose their ability to identify right and wrong. Releasing one at will is not responsible to the public, let alone a group of old monsters from the ages. Of course, the white leftists of the extreme moralists must not think so, but we don’t have to care about their opinions. Just look at them gently with the eyes of caring for mentally retarded children.

Lu Xi thought about it and temporarily put away the key, opened the God of War's true eyes, confirmed the situation inside the temple, and then returned along the original path. Since the invader was confirmed, the naughty child of Zhuoer's pit mother, Imohrip, was completely dead, and their plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain was completely bankrupt, then the next step is to deal with the enemy outside the temple.

However, Belkier and his team's purpose should be not just prisoners and this key, right? Otherwise, they could have let Imohrip steal. He wore a talisman made by the Shadow Prince's divine blood and the Sky Dance Boots, which should be able to hide from the "thought body" of the Vulcan God Hesa ​​outside, and should not alarm the puppet army in the temple.

Or is the permissions of the key only one aspect? You must find a way to kill that fake Hessa?

Well, this is the most difficult thing about this nagging villain organization, and it is also the thing that Belkill and his friends hate the most. Their format layout does not seem to be sufficiently planned, and they always make plans when they deal with each other. However, they can always find places to grasp and utilize from the changing situation, and they can always achieve their goals in the end... Well, this is indeed doubtful, because there is a certain corruption proof, they should not be able to achieve their final goal, and they seem to be ruined every time. However, Lu Xi always feels that these villain bosses actually take a lot of advantages. As for the losses, at most they are beaten up by Lu Xi and his friends. Everyone is injured and looks very embarrassed, but the actual losses are almost negligible.

However, this time, it was not a shame or a mere mess, but a core member was shot on the spot by Lu Xi. This is not a negligible loss for the organization, right?

"...Hey, I can't really be sure that the boy who cheated mother must be a core member of the organization! This organization seems to be combined in a very loose structure. Individuals have their own goals. Since someone has died, of course, there may be new people joining. Experts who are unwilling to be lonely and have never been a minority in this world. When the liar of Zhonger disease meets the fool of Zhonger disease, the cult is born. However, when the liar of Zhonger disease meets the boring people of Zhonger disease, the villain organization that cannot predict the purpose is born." Lu Xi sighed quietly, and finally glanced at the demigod Zhuoer who had been completely burned to ashes by the holy fire. He was sure that there was no slag left. There should be no mad researcher who did any discord experiment with the other party's divine corpse, and then he started to return.

He quickly passed through the corridor before and came to the first time he blocked the other party's battle point. At that time, in order to escape, Imohrip summoned dozens of spider-turned Dowles at one time. This was a kind of heroic monster that was equivalent to Rose's subordinates. They were all transformed by Rose's most loyal sect warriors and priests. Unfortunately, they were entrusted with inhumane and killed him in front of him, but behind them were transformed into some kind of semi-undead monster, enduring permanent enslavement and torture. Of course, the spider-turned S, and their believers basically all shook m, maybe they thought this was an eternal happiness.

Obviously, although Spider Queen Rose was dragged back to her hometown by Mullens, the heroic monsters she left behind were not taken away with her divine power, but instead she was cheaper by Imohrip. Although I don’t know how the demigod Zoer, who almost made her mother the most unfilial son who married her daughter-in-law, managed to control the Spider Zoer, but at least it is certain that he should not be bound to their fate and life and death. You know, that guy was already determined to be completely dead by the system, and these Spider Zoer summoned by him did not disappear, and he was still fighting the puppet army in the corridor.

Of course, such a battle is just a matter of time after all.

Obviously, with the fall of the Demigod Dowl, these heroic monsters who were supposed to be fearless in death are now a little at a loss. Their movements are far less efficient and fatal than before, and they have lost the crazy courage and bloodiness of only defending but not attacking. After being hit by the enemy, the wounds on their bodies will never recover as quickly as when the Spider Queen was still there, which makes the Spider Queen who once thought they were immortal.

They have serious lack of fighting spirit and dare not use their desperate fighting styles. The number is still at an absolute disadvantage. The previous terrain advantage cannot really be transformed into victory. Now, their number is no more than 10. The reason why they are still barely fighting is because they cannot find a way to escape.

Of course Lu Xi would not let them go. Spider-Crafted Zoer's strength is above the 5th level of the Golden, and he has been distorted by Spider-Children for many years. He is also full of extreme hatred and murderous intent towards the living. If he is released, the danger will never be less than that of any higher demon or undead lord.

He drew out his sword and rushed into the battle situation from behind. He swaggered from behind, and exploded their anus without any effort. Then, in a flash, the light of the man and the sword turned into one swept across the battle formation. Every Spider-Crazy Dowl present felt the extreme sense of crisis coming from behind. They were monsters twisted with divine power. They had such a sixth sense, but before their bodies reacted, they were fatal injuries. The moment their bodies were torn apart, the magic invaded like a virus, and in an instant they cut off all their vitality. They could not even make the last little resistance and screams, and fell to the ground and died on the spot.

As semi-undead monsters, their way of death was considered to be a quick opportunity. Their corpses quickly turned into pitch black smoke and left with the wind. In this way, the enemies inside the temple were finally cleaned up.

Although the head was snatched away by Lu Xi, the puppets did not show any dissatisfaction. They put down their weapons one by one and quickly rearranged into a meticulous team. At the same time, they turned around, started, took orderly steps, made a big start sound, and walked towards the direction outside the hall.

Since they are all puppets, it is not surprising to have such discipline. However, looking at the group of human-shaped iron lumps armed to the teeth, thousands of people are moving forward step by step, and the whole part on the ground seems to be thunder, which is itself a kind of enjoyment. Walking in the center of them is like a commander leading them to line up, which is of course also a kind of enjoyment. If you can pack and take them away this time, it will be a great harvest.

Unfortunately, there was only one very reliable mount missing... Speaking of mounts, Lu Xi finally remembered that there was something missing around him: "Speaking of it, where did Panarsis go?"

He waved to Severus, turned over and jumped onto the back of the huge steel heroic war horse, passed through the puppet army again, and came to the gate again. The fat snow leopard was lying behind a pillar on the porch at the entrance of the hall, looking out, and hearing the sound of iron hoofs behind him, quickly turned around, and a fat face like a bitter gourd suddenly broke out at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if every pore and black and white hair were filled with joy.

I have to say that if you can use the face of a large cat to make such a vivid expression at a glance, if Lao Pa is replaced by a human form, he must be a figure of the King of Beauty, right?

"...Little, little master, it's so good, you're fine! You're really fine! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"The drama has passed! As long as I don't directly fight against the Demon God, I will definitely not be able to do anything. As my pet, guide, mount and reserve emergency ration, you should at least have such confidence." Lu Xi patted Fei Xue Leopard's head: "How is the situation outside?"

"...It's so good to tell you, little master, it's so intense just now! Orendal summoned six lava puppets, and as soon as he came out, he almost turned the outside of the hall into lava. The fire was so strong that I could barely burn it here!" He said, while showing Lu Xi his burnt Mao Lu: "However, under the cover of your song of divine punishment, the Angel directly charged the Prime Minister of the Abyss, but only saw her sword energy radiating and the divine light shining, and the sky suddenly became bright. The boiling fire was extinguished by the sun! That was more than a spectacular! It was simply heroic!"

"...Old Pa, this is the first time I heard that you still have the talent to speak stand-up comedy."

"That, I'm really embarrassed." Fei Xuebao felt that Lu Xi was complimenting him, and smiled very much. At the same time, he scratched his head embarrassedly and continued: "In addition, those particularly powerful puppets also rushed towards the lava puppet, and then, I heard a duang sound! That, I don't know what's behind..."

Lu Xi began to seriously consider whether he wanted to cast the fat snow leopard, after all, this is also common sense for raising cats.

Fei Xue Leopard didn't know that his situation was already very dangerous, so he leaned his head out and said carefully: "However, judging from the current situation, the situation should seem to be stable. Just now, another little master, uh, your clone has stopped the Song of Divine Punishment, and it seems that it is not that intense outside. Uh, it should be in negotiations or something?"

...When he reached this distance, Lu Xi thought for a moment and shared the five senses with the bloody clone outside the hall, hoping to kill the snobbler beside him with a thousand-year kill. Which one is the negotiation outside the hall? And which one is the intense one, it was clearly a complete ceasefire. Whether it is the prime minister Orondar, his two little disciples, or his old enemy Berkir and his men, they have already escaped completely.

"Don't you know how to go out and have a look?" Lu Xi gave Panarsis a blank look.

"Because you have said it all the time? No matter what, safety is the most important thing!" Panarcis grinned and smiled, and said carefully in a tone of course: "Indeed, it seems that there was a truce outside a few minutes ago. However, it is also the Prime Minister of the Abyss, the Lord of the Abyss, the Legendary Fire Dragon, the Archangel, etc. It is not surprising when the fight will be fought again. I am just an ordinary human and animal harmless cat. What can I do if I am accidentally caught in? I will die without a chance to resist, right? It doesn't matter if I die, little master, but who can play with you in the future? Will the "mysterious black-haired beauty and the talking big cat combination" that swept across the entire Neosfia board game industry be extinct from now on?"

Lu Xi glanced at the other party, took out the World Tree Scepter and knocked it hard on the fat cat's head. Then he rode the race Frus and walked straight out of the temple.

The fat snow leopard hugged her head and wailed for several seconds before hurriedly following her.

Indeed, just like the blood clone felt, the war outside has now stopped. Priest Orendal and his two female disciples, Berkil and Elyas, plus the masked men with various demonic auras on their bodies, and perhaps other people, have disappeared. Only the various potholes in the square in the hall, the four elements still churning in the air, and the entanglement of various positive and negative energy, can truly prove everything just now.

Of course, although those who had escaped, the Archangel Miss still spread out her six light wings, holding two divine swords in her hand, and observing everything around her vigilantly. As for her blood clone... Well, maybe she had a great fight with the demigod Dowle just now, and was almost lost by the other party's great credit (meow) method, which also affected the state of the blood clone here. Now, "He"'s face was pale and shaky, looking like he had recovered from a serious illness, but he still maintained a stretching and singing in a disagreement.

"Thank you for your hard work... Wait, why should I thank myself?" Lu Xi curled his lips, reached out to pat the other party, and took back his blood clone. Having said that, as long as this clone was naturally retracted rather than being killed by the enemy, there was no danger of instantly evaporating half of the blood in his body. This comfort of fusion back to himself seemed to be filled with invisible warmth, overflowing in the body and mind, instantly filling the loopholes in the body and mind. The inexplicable sense of emptiness when the clone disappeared. This fulfilling satisfaction was much more refreshing than when he was playing with the King of Disasters.

According to Kitty's method, the moment of death will feel that it will bring a heavy burden to the spirit, and eventually it will become an irreversible soul scar. Although I don't know if this is a proof of freedom, Lu Xi felt that he would rather believe it. In the future, except that he can't do anything randomly because of the ward given by the goddess sister, he can't just use his blood clone as cannon fodder.

While thinking, Lu Xi looked at Miss Archangel again. Considering that there were many skill points, he simply upgraded to level three with the God of War. In this way, the recognizable holographic map was expanded to an area of ​​5km times 5km, and the observation range had been expanded to the fields at the foot of the mountain and the opposite of the river when he came.

"It's gone." Lu Xi said to Miss Sareil, and raised the key in his hand again: "This thing is in my hands, don't worry."

Miss Angel drooped her eyelids and looked at Lu Xi deeply, but did not completely relax her vigilance.
Chapter completed!