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The styles of the temples of the gods are very different. Except for the similar structure, the rest depends on the preferences of the gods.

The temple of the God of the Sea is exquisite and gorgeous, but the temple of the Beast God is luxurious but gloomy, while the temple of the Giant God is simpler than the two of them. The strangely shaped boulders are directly piled into the shape of a palace. It seems that those dark entrances look more like caves.

The floor tiles under the feet were engraved with complex black patterns, which had been integrated with the temple. Cynthia, who had been to the Beast God Temple, recognized them at a glance as the dark formation used by the blood race to destroy the temple.

However, what surprised her was that this dark formation hadn't been completed yet.

However, accidents are accidents, which is good news, which shows that they are not too late.

And I don't know if it's because the dark formation has not been completed, so Adriatic feels that there is no need to keep people guarding the temple. After they entered the temple, except for a few four-generation blood clans guarding alien races, there was no third-generation blood clan. .

Activating the Dark Formation requires the sacrifice of a large number of aliens and humans. Although the Dark Formation has not been completed, the sacrifices are already ready. The first thing Cynthia did after entering the temple was not to destroy this unfinished Dark Formation. Instead, rescue these innocent humans and aliens who were used for sacrifice.

The power of darkness needed to destroy the dark magic circle of the temple is very large, and in order to activate the magic circle, the sacrifices captured by the blood race are even more terrifying.

Among them, apart from humans, witches and protoss were the most numerous, and the number of witches surprised even Cynthia.

It's no wonder that when Betty and Chelsea brought their clansmen to find her, the whole witch clan was so depressed. Too many of their clansmen were captured by the blood clan.

Before coming to Pegel, Cynthia had already anticipated this situation, so she prepared a large amount of materials for the cloth teleportation array in the space gem in advance, and most of the rescued witches were from the Morgan family. Studying the magic circle, I have a more thorough understanding of the magic circle than Garcia and Anderson. Although it was the first time I saw the improved teleportation circle, under Cynthia's explanation, I quickly mastered the method.

The witches replaced Cynthia and began to use the teleportation array to send the imprisoned humans and aliens out, and Cynthia finally had time to investigate the temple.

When Cynthia taught the witches to teleportation array, Elvira ran off to nowhere, but Hanni followed her all the time, cleaning up the vampires who came to stop them.

The temple is very large. After the imprisoned humans and aliens were sent out by the teleportation array, it became empty and deserted again. Rows of statues in khaki armor spread along the sky-high pillars to Cynthia. out of sight.

With the experience of the Beast God Temple, Cynthia was always vigilant about the movement of these statues when she was exploring the temple.

It was the first time for Hanni to come to a place like the temple, and she followed Cynthia to look left and right, curious about everything, but fortunately she always remembered Cynthia's instructions, so she didn't touch these statues.

But being very curious, she looked at some strange wooden figures beside the statue, and still couldn't help asking: "What is this wood for?"

The black lacquer looks like a wooden man pieced together by charcoal, and there is a straw woven hat on his head, which looks out of place with this temple.

Cynthia glanced in the direction Hanni pointed, her golden eyes narrowed slightly, she stroked the staff in her hand, and murmured, "Maybe it was left by the blood race."

The wooden man exuded a faint dark aura, and it really didn't look like something that came with the temple.

The wooden figure closest to Cynthia and Hanni was slowly turning around, as if observing something. Cynthia frowned and chanted a spell in a low voice. Golden flames appeared at the wooden figure's feet, and then engulfed it. The wood was swallowed by the light. The force burned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

Cynthia's eyes moved with the dissipated fly ash, watching them gradually condense into a black shadow, she raised her hand to purify it completely, and said lightly: "These should be the 'eyes' used by the blood race to monitor the temple."

She glanced at the wooden figures scattered in various parts of the temple, waved her staff, and the golden light flew over, purifying all of them, and then said: "Let's go, let's go to the center of the temple."

Judging from the map Avella gave her, the center of the temple happened to be where the eye of the dark magic circle was. After seeing the power of the dark magic circle in the Beast God Temple, Cynthia had always been curious about it.

Although the Xitai family is also a wizard, Cynthia learned from Olivia that the focus of the Xitai family is not on the magic circle. They want to emulate the former Simmore clan, so they have been studying the power of darkness and blood magic.

Where did they get this powerful dark magic circle has always been a mystery in Cynthia's heart.

Cynthia and Hanni entered the next palace along the narrow aisle. After they left, wisps of black air emerged from the ground, and they consciously gathered together to form a black figure, which could not be seen clearly. On the facial features, there are only two faint green flames that look like eyes, flickering slightly as they stare at the direction Cynthia and Hanni left.

"Great Elder, the aliens in the temple are running away." A sharp female voice came out from the shadows, she seemed to be a little crazy, and the speed of her speech unconsciously increased, "What's going on? Where is Elder Adriatic? Don't the blood race want to destroy the temple?"

"Okay, Shanny." A deep voice interrupted the woman's chatter, the black shadow split into two, and another black shadow condensed beside it, "Be calm."

The woman called Shanni was quiet for a while, and then she started to exclaim again, "There are werewolves in the temple! Who are they beside her? Protoss? What are they doing here!"

The Great Elder scolded in a low voice, "Sanni."

Shanny kept silent, and the black shadow slowly shrank into a ball.

"Go to contact Adriatic and see what the blood race is doing."

Shanny responded cautiously, and then tried to ask: "What about you?"

The black shadow gradually elongated and slowly turned into limbs. A bone staff was condensed in his hand, and the voice of the great elder came from inside, "I will deal with the werewolves and the protoss here."

His tone was flat, but there was actually anger hidden in his heart, but the anger was directed at the Le Senbai clan.

The Le Senbai clan was arrogant and defiant, and Pegel didn't even tell them when they evacuated. You must know how much energy they spent on setting up this dark magic circle, but now it's all destroyed.

... If it weren't for them not being able to enter the blood domain, Le Senbai could only rely on Le Senbai to help them capture the blood clans of the Simmore clan. He really didn't want to have any contact with these arrogant blood clans at all.

When Cynthia and Hanni came to the eye of the dark magic circle, the bored Elvira had already been waiting for them here for a long time.

"You guys are too slow." Elvira jumped down from a tall statue, tossing a gray-black stone up and down in her hand, she walked to Hanni's side, and deliberately rubbed her shoulder.

The sweet aroma wafted into Hanni's nose, making her take a few steps back uncomfortably, she raised her hand to cover her nose, and cast her eyes randomly, "I, I'll go over there and have a look."

As he said that, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Cynthia looked at Hanni's running back, raised her eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Hanny just came of age."

She has just stepped out of the territory to experience, and has not experienced too many things. The simple-minded Hanni is definitely not Avilla's opponent.

How long has passed, and Hanni's attitude towards Elvira has changed so quickly.

Although Hanni still seemed unwilling to talk to Elvira, and often bared her teeth threateningly, Cynthia could see that her attitude was softening.

This is not a good signal, because Cynthia did not see the same change from Elvira.

Elvira leaned slightly closer to Cynthia, with a playful smile in her scarlet eyes, she said softly: "I didn't bully her, she bullied me."

She raised her hand to deliberately pull down the collar, her eyes teasingly said, "Don't you feel sorry for me?"

Cynthia pressed her staff against Elvira's shoulder to push the person away, and smiled softly: "Your trick is useless to me."

She signaled Elvira to put on her clothes, then turned her head to look at the surrounding environment, and said casually: "Enough is enough, given your status in the blood clan, there should be no shortage of people on the bed."

Although they talk and laugh with Elvira now, they look like companions, but in fact, they may turn against each other at any time.

Elvira is a blood race, and based on this alone, they will never be able to become companions.

But Hanni didn't seem to see this clearly now, so Cynthia was worried that she would be seduced by Avilla and get stuck in it.

Of course Elvira understood the meaning of Cynthia's words, but she was never someone who would change her mind just because of a few words from others. She only acted according to her mood, and she happened to be more interested in Hanni right now.

It is impossible for her to give up her favorite toy.

"I wanted to give you a gift at first, but I changed my mind now." Avra ​​played with the stone in her hand, and said with a curled lip, "I told you I didn't bully that little wolf."

Cynthia's eyes fell on the stone in her hand. After looking at it for a while, she felt familiar, "Is this... Godhead?"

Elvira glanced at her, threw the stone over casually, and said with a sneer, "It's just a spar that contains divine power. The name Godhead sounds ridiculous."

Cynthia has a piece of Beast God's Godhead in her hand. She has researched it, but it seems that she has not found any other use for it other than activating the magic circle.

"Where did the spar on your staff come from?" Elvira had noticed the bright spar in Cynthia's hand a long time ago, and also recognized that this spar was the Godhead of the Goddess of Light, but she was sure that the Protoss did not go there. After passing the Temple of Light, she raised her eyes and stared at Cynthia with deep eyes.

She didn't believe the statement that the Protoss was a race created by the Goddess of Light, but the appearance of this light spar made her suspect that this statement might be true.

Cynthia glanced at the bright spar on the top of the staff, thought for a while, and replied, "I picked it up."

Seeing Elvira's suspicious expression, she chuckled lightly and said, "It's fine if you don't believe it."

It wasn't true anyway.

Of course, she couldn't tell Elvira about the origin of the bright spar.

Cynthia reached out and touched the bright spar, and she was extraordinarily calm under Elvira's probing eyes.

Elvira didn't know whether she believed it or not. She took a step forward and was about to say something when she suddenly frowned and looked behind her.

A cold and dark aura suddenly appeared, and Hanni, who was wandering nearby, was accidentally swallowed by the black mist.

Elvira's eyes were fixed, and the figure disappeared immediately. When she reappeared, Hanni had already been dragged out by her collar.

Hanni was still in shock, her sky blue eyes stared in the direction of the black mist, and said in disbelief, "Did the blood race come back so soon?"

"It's not a blood race." Cynthia threw a light spell to disperse the approaching black mist, and said lightly, "This is a dark spell."

"It's Xitai's sorcerer." Avra ​​let go of Hanni's collar, turned around and jumped on top of the statue, resting her chin on one hand as if watching a show, "Be careful, I won't collect the corpse for you."

Hanni saw that Avra ​​hid on the top, jumped up angrily, and gritted her teeth: "Sure enough, the blood race is shameless, timid and hateful."

The notorious second-generation blood smiled indifferently, and deliberately gave Hanni a wink, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Be careful, baby, don't hurt your hands."

"You..." Hanni was so angry that she couldn't speak, her cheeks were faintly hot, and she didn't know if it was because of anger or other reasons.

Cynthia, who was concentrating on chanting the spell, took the time to glance at Hanni and sighed secretly.

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