Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 420 Sun Moon God Snail
In the swamp forest, the first Demon God Pillar in history was destroyed, and Bing Xin, who had absorbed the energy of an artifact, also noticed the different expressions on the faces of Xingyao, Qiulan, Jiang Lingtian and Wang Ying. They were shocked and even more shocked. More than gratitude.

"Ugh……"

"Will you blame me, the leader?"

Bing Xin sighed, walked over, and asked them with "guilt" eyes, obviously she had the strength to destroy the Demon God Pillar, or put an end to all of this, but she didn't do that.

"Xiaobing, what are you talking about, let's go into the cave to hunt for treasure, I'm looking forward to it."

Lin Jialu doesn't know what Bing Xin is asking. The grievances between the human race and the demon race are irreconcilable. For thousands of years, how many people have died at the hands of the demon race, and they are always facing the threat of the demon race. .

Xingyao's relatives obviously couldn't resist the selection of this defense battle, and in the end, they were left behind, but those who were alive had to continue to work hard.

They obviously don't know that it is not good for the demons to be born in trouble and die in peace, but it brings them an excellent opportunity to test. Each other is a contest of life and death. They also have to survive...

"Head, we don't blame you. You don't want to try. There is a reason. We can have the achievements we have today because of you. Otherwise, we need at least ten more for the eighth-level strength of 22 and three years old." Years to achieve!"

Wang Ying stood up and said apologetically, but what he said was the truth. After joining Bing Xin's team, the resources and equipment were all the best. Incomparable artifact.

Without Bing Xin, with an innate spiritual power of 73, he has his own self-confidence, as long as he does not fall halfway, before the age of 40, he must be an eighth-level powerhouse, the backbone of the temple.

"Well, head, Wang Ying is right, we will work hard in the future!"

"Captain, me too!"

Qiulan patted her trembling little breast and replied with a smile, her partner warrior Jiang Lingtian also scratched her head, and said honestly, women sing and husbands follow.

"No wonder!" the female assassin Xingyao said in a simple but clear manner, her tone was a bit cold, but still humane.

"Well, go in and hunt for treasure!"

Bing Xin smiled slightly and said, listening to their provocative words, it is still touching, otherwise I will punish you to death...

Bing Xin opened her mouth and diverted their attention. What is the treasure guarded by the tenth-level anaconda king?
Entering the cave, it is quite large enough to accommodate more than 20 people. The solid mud and stone walls exude a faint damp smell, and there are countless vines entangled. Then, a soft light attracted them.

That little pig became more and more excited when he saw this brilliant light. Long Haochen's team was in front, and his pair of cool spirit wings appeared, and he accelerated to catch up. Comparable.

"Follow!"

Bing Xin said softly to the team members, and rushed out first. It was the first time for him to do this for a snail, but it was a divine beast.

Lin Jialu and the others looked at the leader who ran away first, and also accelerated to catch up, but without using the spirit wings, their speed was not slower than the few members of Long Haochen's team, and slightly faster than them.

The end of the cave had arrived, but what appeared in front of them was the most unexpected and unbelievable treasure. It turned out to be a five-meter-large snail.

This snail, which grows so big, is also an alternative. Its crystal clear shell is magnificent with golden light. Its "house", with beautiful spiral patterns, is perfect.

"Cough! It's a beautiful snail!"

Bing Xin looked at the lost appearance of these people, coughed dryly and laughed, slightly drawing their attention.

I originally thought that the guardian of the tenth-level anaconda king was an extraordinary artifact or treasure, but I didn't expect it to be a snail with a light attribute. How could I not be surprised.

But this pure, natural and soft light can only be understood by people with innate spiritual power over ninety. At ninety, plus the impurities in Bingxin Burning's body, the talent is no less than Sheng Cai'er who was born a hundred.

The snail looked at them too, these intruders, and then, with its great boneless head, began to shrink back into its beautiful house.

"Holy Guard NO.11, do you know this monster?"

Long Haochen took a look at Bing Xin, and then asked the holy guard No. 11 dressed up as a skeleton.

The holy guard No. 11 was beating with ice-blue flames, as if recalling something, but not sure, Bing Xin watched this scene quietly.

Afterwards, Shengwei No. 11 talked about his conjecture, and finally threw the blame on Shengwei No. [-], but No. [-], obviously, has not been subdued by Long Haochen.

"Actually, this is the starlight beast, the representative of peace, also known as the Sun Moon God Snail!"

In the end, Bing Xin came out to complete the plot.

"Sun Moon God Snail, what is that?"

"Yes?"

Listening to Bing Xin's words, it seemed that they knew this monster. Long Haochen and Lin Jialu all asked curiously. Things that are unknown but attractive are often the most curious.

"When we talk about the Sun Moon God Snail, we have to start with the starlight beast. The starlight beast is..."

Bing Xin recalled the memories in her mind for a while, and patiently began to talk to them. As for those blood problems, it was very general, but Bing Xin's explanations were simple and easy to understand.

As for the matter of the Tower of Eternity, Bing Xin didn't expose it, but it had already caused a gap in the heart of the Son of Light, and Bing Xin just followed the trend of history.

"Let's go!"

In the end, they were silent for a moment, Long Haochen took a deep breath, and said to Bing Xin and his team, he made up his mind, Shen Snail no longer threatened.

"Xiaobing, this is a mythical beast, shouldn't we?"

Just as Bing Xin was about to turn around and leave, the magical girl next to him slightly pulled his sleeve and asked softly, as if she were a thief.

"It depends on its choice!" Bing Xin said with a shallow smile, making her confused.

Yes, such a magical beast that is a full-level peace representative from birth, a treasure, a shell, or a divine weapon, who would be willing to give up?It just depends on the choice of this god.

"Actually, in this world, who can tell what is right and what is wrong, just like Electrolux, the god of necromancy and the eternal disaster, came to the opposite side of human beings and made this world fall into a trough. How can it not be regrettable? Woolen cloth."

With a deep voice that echoed in the cave, Lin Jialu and the others became vigilant.

Only Bing Xin would have expected such a scene, turned around, and looked at the snail that suddenly came out again.

"Is that you talking?"

"Yes, it's me!"

"I don't understand you."

Staring at the soft eyes of the snail, Long Haochen asked, the snail also nodded, and softly answered him, asking and answering.

Bing Xin also waited quietly, listening patiently to the snail's story about their great mission and tragic ending, which was somewhat similar to Xiaobai's experience. He, waiting for its choice this time, Start with a new one!
(End of this chapter)