Chapter 278: Residual angle

"It's time to check out the underground chamber."
Moline walked on the way back to the Holy City, and he soon thought of another thing.
Before, when he killed the saint, Morin sensed a very light but thicker breath through the breath of the saint.
This breath is very strong, as if it is the source of everything.
In the past, in order to improve his own strength and refine Rock Rock Water, Mo Lin did not have free time to observe that thing carefully, but only made people banned and not let others in. Now Mo Lin tested his Moon Slash and was finally free Go see the stuff in that underground chamber.
He has always been curious about the changes that have happened to the saints.
The purgatory breath of the saint is very rich, as if born from the primitive creatures of the world of purgatory, and that kind of breath is similar to that of Aked. According to the saint, we can know that his power comes from a kind of Asmonley's powerful purgatory creature.
"Asmon Rae ... the royal family in the world of purgatory ..." Mo Lin thought to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Soon, Mo Lin came to the underground chamber.
"Holy Lord." The knight in charge bowed slightly towards Morin.
"Huh?" Morin nodded, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.
Although the knights in front of them looked just like before, with a straight posture and strong body, in Morin's eyes, they saw a faint scarlet breath lingering around them, eroding their blood and spirit Soul, the speed of this erosion is very slow, but for a long time, it will make these knights die directly.
"It's a bit interesting to be able to release power silently and let the weak knight be eroded and die. I am really more and more curious about the so-called purgatory royal family." In response to the negative state of the two knights, he slowly walked into the chamber.
The chamber was very dim, and after walking for a while, there was a faint dark red shimmer in front.
Morin noticed the corpses of young girls scattered around him. His eyes lifted slightly, and he saw the giant egg on the stone platform again.
The fetus looks the same as before, but it is very bleak and looks like a dead body.
Mo Lin's body fell on the stone platform. He squinted and looked at it, then he gently moved towards the fetus with the palm of his hand.
Wow, the foetus was gently broken by Moline, and many of the things inside slipped out at once.
It was a dark red strange thing, sticky, vaguely visible the shape of the body, giving a very strange feeling.
"It really looks like a fetus." Mo raised his eyebrows, and there was not much surprise in the expression on his face.
Suddenly, Morin felt a very weak, but extremely strong evil consciousness appeared in his mind, like tempting and tempting him ceaselessly, let him change in the invisible.
Uh!
Moline turned his head and looked straight.
His eyes fell on the weird statue, but at this moment, the strange statue's eyes were gleaming a little dark red shimmer.
"Up to this point, you still have to seduce me, let me fall, and become a believer in your power." Mo Lin said softly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice slowly became cold , Said: "How stupid are you."
"Do you think that I am the same as the idiot of the saint!"
Morin snorted.
There was a low scream in the air, and Morin's body was blurred, and he had appeared in front of the weird statue.
"Let me take a look at what you are!" Morin's eyes were cold, and the expression on his face was awkward.
His palm was clenched into a fist, and a huge flame of black and red suddenly appeared on his fist. Then, Mo Lin punched the statue with a punch.
boom!
With a loud noise, a dark red sun appeared in the entire underground chamber, and then a terrible big explosion occurred!
With a click, a deep crack appeared on the statue. Soon, the crack spread, and the entire statue was instantly covered.
Morin smashed it with a punch, and it didn't take long for the statue to burst apart with a bang.
When the statue exploded, Morin seemed to sense something, grasping in the palm of his hand, and took a heavy grip toward the front.
There seemed to be nothing in front of him, nothing, but when Moline's palms contracted and clenched, there was a blurry dark red ghost on his palms.
The dark red phantom struggled nonstop, screaming at Morin.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Morin snorted coldly.
With his palm hard, he completely crushed the dark red phantom's neck ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then there were dark red snake scales on his palm, and all the dark red energy was absorbed completely .
The surroundings became quiet again, except that there was a mess around, the air was full of smoke and dust, and the ground was covered with other small splashes of rubble.
Morin frowned as he felt the change in absorbing dark red energy.
"It's so rich and pure, the energy of Purgatory World, is this the power of the royal family of Purgatory World ..." Morin thought involuntarily.
"Huh?" Morin suddenly realized something was wrong. His palm moved slightly and waved gently towards the pile of gravel below.
With a swish, something flew out and landed on the palm of Moline.
It was a remnant horn, dark red, but it was very dim, and there was no slight shimmer, but even so, holding it in the hand gave a very divine feeling, as if it were an indecent thing.
"Oh, it's interesting." Morin played with the remnant horns casually, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.