Chapter 2581： Demon Lord of Soldiers (1/2)

Although Feng Yixiu was not ready to enter the gate of **** again, the current situation forced him to take a risk.

The gate of **** is different from the holy gate. It is the entrance to the magic soldier space. If Feng Yixiu wants to awaken the magic soldier and magic armor, he must enter this door.

After the last Spirit Soldier trial, Feng Yixiu had already seen the danger in it. The Demon Soldier trial he expected would only be more cruel, which was one of the reasons why he had not had the courage to step into the gate of hell. .

”call……”

After taking a deep breath, Feng Yixiu slowly closed his eyes and devoted himself to the mysterious world of spiritual consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, when Feng Yixiu regained consciousness again, he was already wandering in the endless chaos, and what caught his eyes were two bronze doors exuding completely different breaths.

Feng Yixiu put his eyes on the dark bronze door that he had long neglected. The mysterious totem on it made him tremble in his heart, and a shock from the depths of his soul made him unable to calm down for a long time.

After adjusting his breathing a little, Feng Yixiu walked towards the gate of hell, and tentatively touched the bronze gate with both hands, the cold and dark aura made him look solemn.

Although he hadn't touched the gate of **** for a long time, he clearly felt that the gate seemed to have changed slightly from what he remembered, but he couldn't say how much.

”Kakkaka...”

Feng Yixiu didn't know if it was because of the huge improvement in his own strength. He wanted to try to push it, but unexpectedly, he slowly pushed it away.

Since it was self-defeating, Feng Yixiu simply stopped fiddling and pushed the gate of **** open with a sudden force.

In an instant, an incomparably cold and desolate aura rushed towards his face, making Feng Yixiu feel as if his hair was standing upright, as if he was in an endless abyss.

What catches the eye is a dark place. Feng Yixiu opened the Baisha Demon Eyes to be able to barely see the scene in the Demon Soldier space. The mountains and plains are filled with ghost trees that symbolize death and loneliness, like a tree sticking out from **** of spooky claws.

After a short pause, Feng Yixiu finally stepped into the gate, but as soon as he stepped into this world, the gate of **** closed automatically, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

”You... finally here!” A cold magical voice continued to come from all directions. Judging by the voice alone, it should be the voice of a woman.

Feng Yixiu watched in all directions for a long time, but he didn't see any sign of a figure appearing. After temporarily calming his mind, he said, ”You should be the Demon Lord of Soldiers, right? Why don't you come out and see...”

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black and cold aura gradually condensed not far in front of Feng Yixiu, and the figure of a cold-faced woman in a black robe gradually became clear.

The Demon Lord of the Soldier was dressed in a dark robe, his skin was as white as cold jade, and there was a cold arrogance in his eyes, but his delicate face had a hint of coquettishness.