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Chapter 211 Sword of Apostles

"Who wants your money?" Yun Qiu said angrily, "I have helped you so much, won't you invite me to your house to sit?"

"Ah, no problem!"

Hearing that it wasn't for money, the ghost girl nodded quickly.

Seeing the ghost girl nodding, Yun Qiu's mouth curled slightly. Isn't it okay to enter the Temple of the Underworld? With an acquaintance leading the way, I guess there will be no accident this time.

The smile at Yun Qiu's mouth had not yet dissipated. Suddenly, a shocking sword energy erupted from the Netherworld Swamp. As a swordsman, Yun Qiu could clearly sense the terror of this sword energy.

However, at this time, a more powerful force of death appeared, suppressing the sword energy, and then everything returned to peace.

"Are you not suitable to come to the Temple of the Underworld recently?" Yun Qiu murmured in his heart. He has never been calm since she came to the Netherworld Swamp.

"That's someone's master!" The ghost girl said proudly at this time.

While speaking, a fog that broke through the Nether Swamp appeared in front of Yun Qiu and the Ghost Girl. At the same time that figure appeared, the breath of death surged like a tide. This was a serious awakening-level powerhouse.

"Thank you for getting rid of a problem for us?" A dry voice came, which made Yun Qiu feel a little regretful.

Such a beautiful female zombie, but her voice is so dry, which is so regrettable.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Yun Qiu was a beautiful zombie wrapped in a bandage. The bandage wrapped around the other person's body, but did not cover up the other person's good figure, and even highlighted the good figure.

Combined with his pale and sickly beautiful appearance, there was a strange and sickly beauty. Unfortunately, the other party's voice greatly destroyed this beauty.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Yun Qiu smiled slightly.

"Youyou, go and receive the punishment yourself after you go back." The zombie beauty glanced at the ghost girl hiding behind Yun Qiu.

"No, Sister Youfei, I won't dare to do it next time, so you can let me go." The ghost girl begged.

"Let you go, do you know how much trouble it has caused because of your negligence?" The beautiful zombie Youfei glared at the ghost girl.

Although someone was deliberately targeting him this time, the girl Youyou's negligence also gave him a chance.

The red shore flower was picked on a large scale, and the breath of living creatures was constantly swallowed by the Netherworld Swamp, resulting in a riot of death suppression under the Netherworld Swamp.

Finally, a troublesome thing broke out from the seal. Although the palace master finally took action to press it down, the thing would explode again at any time.

“Woo~~”

Seeing Youfei's expression, Youyou knew that the punishment could not be escaped. Thinking of this ghost girl, she looked aggrieved, and she was obviously fine before.

"Your Excellency, you have helped our Temple of the Underworld. If you have anything to help in the future, we will definitely help you with all our strength." After Yufei scolded the ghost girl, her eyes turned to Yun Qiu.

The powerful men in the Temple of the Underworld were busy suppressing the riotous Netherworld Swamp, and they really didn't have time to deal with the death giant here. Fortunately, Yun Qiu took action, otherwise, this would be another big trouble.

After expressing his gratitude to Yunqiu and making a promise, Youfei was about to take the ghost girl back. Seeing this, Yunqiu quickly spoke, "Speaking of it, there is something I need to help you."

Yun Qiu's words made Youfei frown slightly, but she said she would help her with all her strength, so she naturally couldn't go back on her promise now.

"I admire Lord Hades very much. I wonder if I can ask me to look at the statue of Hades?" Yun Qiu said.

"Ah, then, there is no problem." Yun Qiu's words stunned Youfei, but this sounded very comfortable. After all, someone respected the gods they believed in so much, so he was naturally very happy as a believer.

Therefore, even though the Temple of the Underworld is not suitable for outsiders to enter after some turmoil, Youfei finally decided to satisfy Yun Qiu's request.

Walking in the foggy netherworld swamp, Youfei can always find the right path. Sure enough, under the guidance of someone, there is no need to wait for the guidance of the red shore flower at night.

"Huh? Your Excellency Youfei, there is..." Suddenly Yun Qiu's eyes swept forward, and Yun Qiu felt a sharp edge in front. The powerful sword energy that erupted in the Netherworld Swamp just now should have originated from this.

"That's something that escaped from the ancient battlefield." Youfei said as she reached out and pinched her face hard. She was a ghost body that ordinary people could not touch, but this awakened zombie beauty was obviously not listed.

“Woo~~~”

Youyou covered her face, feeling aggrieved, but she didn't dare to speak.

"The breath of the apostle!"

Suddenly, Yun Qiu frowned. There was a barrier between the Nether Swamp outside before, but she could not notice it. At this moment, as the distance approached, she faintly felt the apostle's breath from the sharp edge in the distance.

"Oh, Lord Yunqiu actually knows the apostle too?" Youfei said in surprise.

Not many people know about the apostles. Of course, Yun Qiu, as an awakened person, might know something, but Youfei did not expect that Yun Qiu could actually sense the apostle's aura.

"Because of an accident, I have been exposed to the power of the apostle, so I am more familiar with the apostle's breath." Yun Qiu nodded. Since she had contacted the power of the apostle in Yanshan last time, she has become very sensitive to the apostle's breath.

"Touch the power of the apostles."

Youfei couldn't help but look at Yun Qiu up and down. She could still stand here safely when she contacted the power of the apostle. This was definitely a cruel person.

While speaking, the three of them continued to walk a distance. At this time, Yun Qiu could already see the source of the apostle's power through the fog.

Because the fog in that area has been torn apart by the sharp breath, and there is actually only a thin layer of fog blocking Yun Qiu. If Yun Qiu is walking a few steps forward, the fog around will dissipate.

But for safety reasons, Yun Qiu still did not move forward. Youfei also reminded Yun Qiu not to keep approaching. The power of the apostle has been suppressed by the Lord of the Temple of the Temple of the Underworld. Now, don’t disturb that power.

“That’s…”

Through the thin fog, Yun Qiu saw a slightly tall figure. The figure did not look like a human, because Yun Qiu saw a horn that humans did not have.

Compared to the slightly blurred figure, the sword in the figure's hand was like the sun in the darkness. The apostle aura that Yun Qiu noticed did not come from the figure, but from the sword.

"According to records, there were battles between apostles here during the ancient wars. This sword should have been left by one of the apostles." Youfei told some of the news recorded in the classics of the Temple of the Temple of the Underworld.

Upon hearing this, Yun Qiu nodded. At this moment, she already knew which apostle it was. After all, there was only one apostle who used the sword.

That is Casillas, the fourth apostle, “Conqueror”.
Chapter completed!
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