Villain: The heroine of good luck retired at the beginning

Chapter 152

"Each... Seniors, if I am willing to give something to my Lord, may I take away the treasure of the throne?

Qin Chen's tone stiffened slightly, and his eyes looked at the eight statues wantonly as he spoke.

The latter, hearing Qin Chen's words, obviously hesitated for a moment.

"You... What can you bring out to worship Our Lord?

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chen's hanging heart dropped by half, and he also transformed an object from the ring on his hand.

"Seniors, please take a look."

Saying that, along with a burst of light, a soul burning stone immediately appeared in Qin Chen's palm.

"Seniors, this is a soul-burning stone, if you place it in me... In the resting place of our Lord, it may burn instead of his soul and keep his soul from corruption.

Saying that, Qin Chen leaned down and placed a crimson gem in his palm on the ground.

The statues around them, listening to the explanation given by Qin Chen, the swaying light in their eyes was about to flash out of the room.

"That... These treasures are placed here.

"You... When you take what you want, leave as soon as possible, lest you disturb the sleep of our Lord! The

statue's voice was cloudy, but it seemed to have a hint of excitement, which obviously produced mood swings.

You know, the general soul body does not have such a thing as emotions.

They are generally transformed by the obsession of the original owner before his death, parasitizing on the objects touched by the original owner, and just following certain rules.

However, Qin Chen is now focused on the treasure chest, where can he control what their situation is.

After getting the approval of a row of statues, you can't hurry up and get the treasure?

"Thank you, seniors!"

His voice was tinged with excitement.

After saying that, Qin Chen immediately got up, strode into meteors, and ran straight to the position of the throne.

At the same time, just as he was about to approach the treasure chest and stretched out his hand to touch it, there was a sudden loud noise behind him.

Boom -

the sound spread, and Qin Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

His brows furrowed, and he turned his head in bewilderment, looking directly at the heavy stone door when he came.

I saw that it was being pushed upward little by little, and the first thing that caught my eye was a pair of rather bright leather shoes.

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid Qin Chen, but eight masterless evil spirits can deceive you, hey."

Through the gap in the stone door, there was a voice with magnetism, and the tone was even more contemptuous.

Gradually, hearing this sound, Qin Chen's pupils were constantly expanding, and in the next second, he seemed to see some monster, and his body trembled violently.

"Xiao... Xiao Mo! "

How did you appear here, but..."

Qin Chen's tone paused, as if he realized something, and quickly scanned his body with afterlight.

In just a split second, he understood the problem.

Without saying another word, Qin Chen turned his head and ran, heading straight for the treasure chest in front of the throne.

He knew in his heart that Xiao Mo was definitely on him, installing something similar to a positioning device.

And if he can find here, he must be similar to himself, and he has gone to prepare in advance.

Maybe Xiao Mo also heard about this relic in his previous life, and he also came for the advanced stone, so he had to move forward faster, at least before Xiao Mo and get the advanced stone.

Boom -

"What!"

Suddenly, in the process of running, Qin Chen bumped into something, and he shuddered in pain, and quickly took several steps back.

Needless to say, in front of Qin Chen, what suddenly appeared was a wall of wind that jumped high, blocking his way straight.

"Where else do you want to run, my cute little leek?"

Xiao Mo's tone was flat, his eyes were cold, and then he stepped forward step by step and walked into the room.

And the moment he stepped in, the eight stone statues next to him actually moved again.

"Junior! This is the resting place of our Lord, and you are not allowed to trample on it at will.

"Also, you dare to call our Huaxia heroic soul an evil spirit, if you are really brave, you are not afraid of the wrath of the Huaxia ancestor?!"

In an instant, there were eight statues arguing one after another.

These voices came into Xiao Mo's ears, and he only felt a little noisy.

He didn't think much about it, stretched out a finger, and behind him, a row of dark shadows slowly rose.

"I didn't want to care about you, but now let you sleep for a long time."

Xiao Mo's voice was low, and after speaking, a demon shadow against the ceiling appeared behind him, and the terrifying majesty spread, like a king himself, as if a god in the world.

The restless power was wanton, and in an instant, the upper eight seats directly shattered.

The stones fell from mid-air, and Qin Chen sensed that the situation was wrong and hurriedly dodged, for fear that one would be accidentally hit.

On the other hand, on Xiao Mo's side, the demon shadow behind him stretched out a full eight arms, completely black and impermeable.

These eight arms circled in the air, and finally grabbed the eight spirit bodies that were about to flee and clutched them in their hands.

"Put... Let go of us, I... We are the heroic spirit of China! Obviously

, this sentence can already hear strong emotional fluctuations.

And they are still struggling after being held, in a vain attempt to escape Xiao Mo's control.

"Forget it, I suddenly don't want to pinch you to death, but I thought of a more interesting way."

Xiao Mo's tone was playful, and a trace of coldness burst out of his eyes.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and he took himself as the center, releasing a majestic coercion.

Right in front of Qin Chen's eyes, the eight spirit bodies that had been talking to him were actually being devoured little by little by the pitch-black giant hand.

After a while, accompanied by their piercing and noisy screams, the figures of the eight spirit bodies gradually disappeared, and finally melted into the black hand and turned into a part of it.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, accidentally awakened special powers, matching the magical Shadow Emperor Lord, God Name, Shadow Soldier!

Suddenly, just after Xiao Mo had devoured the eight spirit bodies, a system prompt sound echoed in his ears.

Listening to this voice silently, Xiao Mo frowned at first.

Immediately he concentrated on feeling the system panel, and at first glance, there was really a special magical power in the magical power.

"Shadow soldiers?"

Xiao Mo muttered, couldn't help but open a palm and take a closer look.

That's right, Xiao Mo's body also detected a familiar breath, this feeling, as if it was innate, as free as breathing.

I saw that with his muscle memory, he stretched out his palm straight and placed it in front of his body.

"Stand up!"