Chapter 652: Bad news

Outside the door, Lu Chen launched a triple-strike of Shattered Void in almost the strongest state. The stone gate made a loud noise and a crack opened in the wall.
At this moment, he found that all the blood leaking from the bottom of the stone gate was frozen, and a chill from the bottom of his heart also poured out.
The only ice mage in the door was Shuang Ling.
"Shuang Ling! She is still alive! It's just that the temperature is several times lower than the ice mage she used to use!"
Not long after, several rumblings within Shimen made Lu Chen's heart hung in his throat.
"No, if Frost Ling's spell works, Aragami will definitely kill her first!"
"Damn it, spiritual storm!"
Lu Chen didn't have time to think, quickly replenishing pure aura, and blasted towards Shimen again.
After three bombardments, Shimen was finally blasted through a huge gap.
However, Lu Chen was stunned when he saw the sight of Shimen.
At this time, the nine-story tomb was covered with ice and snow. There were some broken limbs everywhere on the ground. Looking around for a week, Lu Chen didn't see Shuang Ling either.
On the contrary, in front of the Desolate God's Battle Spirit, a spur covered in ice fell down, and there was a rich ice blue creature in front of him.
She seemed to have been hit hard, and the of desolation was walking towards that creature at this time.
Someone smashed the stone door and broke into the tomb. Perhaps because of surprise, the Wild God Fighting Soul stopped and looked towards the door.
From this look, he directly ignored Lu Chen, and his eyes fell on the corpse behind Lu Chen.
"Shui..."
Wu Shui was also staring at Huangshen.
The grievances of thousands of years have not been resolved over time, but have accumulated. At this moment, the two great powers will meet again after a thousand years!
Wushui teleported, and he had already reached the front of the gods.
"Uh!"
The battle spirits of the two great immortal-level powerhouses instantly shot, and the whole tomb room was dim...
Lu Chen now has no time to manage the battle of Shu Shui, he has not found Shuang Ling!
The others are all sealed by ice, but there is no Frost Ling.
Lu Chen stepped forward to the saint woman, "Where is Shuang Ling?"
The saint's body was sealed, but her eyes were still moving, and her calm and calm eyes were working hard to wink at Lu Chen.
He kept beckoning Lu Chen to look at the creature that fell on the ground.
Lu Chen's mind turned sharply, and he looked at the creature in front of Huangshen in shock.
Although Shuang Ling's face was covered with uplifted meat strips, she couldn't see the original appearance at all, but her clothes and body shape, except for the two teams of arms sticking out of the abdominal cavity, were exactly the same as Shuang Ling.
"She is Shuang Ling?!"
The saint blinked.
Lu Chen's eyes were round and his mind was a little confused, how could Shuang Ling become like that.
Moreover, she could seal the saint? There are so many masters here, she has controlled all these people? Then her strength is better than herself!
But now is not the time to figure this out. At this time, Shuang Ling is lying near the battlefield of the two great souls, where it is too dangerous.
Lu Chen approached the battlefield as a triple, with luck with both hands, "Listen to everyone!"
After pulling Shuang Ling over, Lu Chen quickly evacuated the center of the battlefield.
The creature in front of me is really difficult to connect with that beautiful girl, and she looks a little crippled at this time.
But with Shuang Ling these days, Lu Chen is very sure that she is Shuang Ling!
At least, the body is Frosty Aya!
"Shuang Ling, is it you! What's wrong with you!" Lu Chen looked at Shuang Ling who was lying in her arms heartbroken. She had two fatal injuries on her chest.
One was a tiny hole in the heart, and the other was near the abdomen. The whole was punched through.
Lu Chen's hands trembled, "Shuang Ling, you, wake up..."
With a click, the saint was the first to free herself from the frozen state, and he also hurried over.
"Only I am crazy. She is the host of the Xuanbing Golden Beetle. Before, the golden beetle was only lodged in her heart. Just now, she had no choice but to release the Xuanbing Golden Beetle and let it drill into her mind and completely occupy it. Her body."
"What does it mean to occupy her body completely!" Lu Chen said anxiously.
The saint shook her head and sighed, "That's...she is no longer Shuangling."
"What!" Lu Chen widened with anger, and the green mist in his eyes became thicker.
But now he still needs to calm down. Lu Chen suppressed his anger and asked, "Why, why! Saint, is there a way to save her?"
The saint sighed again.
"Although I don't know the Xuanbing Scarab, I have also heard that if the Xuanbing Scarab gets into my head, there is no cure!"
This news hit Lu Chen's heart like a heavy punch.
There is no cure!
"Only I am crazy. She told me before that she didn't want you to see her now, but..." The saint also shook her head and sighed. If it were not for Shuang Ling, they would all die!
"She seems to have something in her hand." The saint took out something from Shuangling's hand.
It was the sound transmission talisman, perhaps she had put it in her hand while she was still dead.
The sound transmission note was reserved for Lu Chen. After Lu Chen opened it, he saw the message on it.
[Brother Kuang, I have picked up a lot of treasures and have sent them to you by email. 】
[If I can kill the Desolate God War Soul, you must help me see if there is Profound Ice Divine Blood in his coffin. That is the hope of our Frost Clan’s rise. If we can deliver Profound Ice Divine Blood to my sister. , We Frost will always remember. 】
[Actually, compared with the mission of the family, Shuang Ling hopes that the crazy brother will survive...]
Every word made Lu Chen heartache!
Lu Chen hugged Shuang Ling tightly, "I'm sorry, I am late...If I can be faster, if I can be faster..."
Lu Chen fell on the corpse of Shuang Ling, his voice choked.
The two powerhouses beside him launched an extremely fierce onslaught, and the entire tomb was crumbling, but at this moment, Lu Chen was immersed in the great grief of losing his friend.
Everything around him has nothing to do with him.
I used to think that I was strong enough to protect the people around me.
Until now, Lu Chen didn't know how bumpy the nine-day road was.
Xuanbing blood...Shuangling, I have found it, that thing is not in the tomb of the gods of wildness, but in the tomb of the gods of water, if you can wake up, you will definitely be happy!
Aside, the saint could also feel Lu Chen's grief, and followed with a sigh.
At this moment, the battle between Huangshen and Wushui had come to an end for a short period of time.
Both you come and I go, the incredible powerful skills are readily available, and they have been integrated with their own battles and seamlessly connected. This level of battle has made everyone dumbfounded.
Suddenly, during the stalemate between the two, Huangshen and Wushui shot at the same time, and both were knocked into the air.
With two loud noises, the souls of the two wars hit the wall at the same time, seriously injured!
Not long after, the Desolate God Battle Spirit stood up again, he staggered and swayed, but in the end he stood up.
Yaotong's eye canthus is about to split, and he rushes to the Wushui war spirit.
"Master Hui Shui! No! You can't lose!"
However, the corpse body of Wushui Battle Soul began to slowly decompose!
The battle of the two great immortals' souls, Huang Shen won!
For everyone present, this is unacceptable bad news!