Vol 2 Chapter 4968: Deep underground, the call of the devil (6)
Chapter 4968, the depths of the earth, the call of the devil (6)
When the night is clear, I don’t want to think too much. I rushed in the direction of the disappearance of the old man.
The moment that was inhaled by the black mirror cast by the black iron.
The night was clear and the whole body, and the artifacts of the drowning water were all shining with glare.
The light of several pieces of drowning artifacts formed a strip of intertwined light that covered the night.
Then, all the light rushed toward the water-filled bracelet that cleared the wrist at night.
When the night falls, I feel the chest is dull, as if there are countless forces, squeezing her internal organs.
at the same time……
The stock she could sense was strong and malicious.
More and more close, obvious!
The night clear line of sight has always followed the spirit of the old man, his fingers pressed on the water bracelet, desperately summoning the old man back.
However, after a moment of entering the black mirror.
The night fell and it stopped.
Into the eye, still the main hall of the old castle.
The same hall.
Even the furnishings and decor are exactly the same.
The only difference is...
In the center of this hall, there are thick black awns.
The black mans are extremely dazzling.
At this time, the old man was suspended in the sky above the black mans and could not move.
However, there is only doubt in the face of the old man, and there is no painful look.
"Hey old man, is it okay?"
"The old man is fine, just can't move." The old man tried to move the spirit, but the limbs seemed to be pressed by something heavy, so that he could only float in the sky.
The night fell, and the pink lips fell on the limbs of the old man.
She can see clearly...
Among the black awns, that is, under the old man.
A figure is looming.
The black mans are too dazzling and escape the richness.
She could barely see clearly, and the figure was squatting, her head lowered, and seemed to be weak in the black mans.
Who is this guy?
The night fell and condensed, and looked carefully.
Just when the black mans open.
Showing the figure...
That is a man.
A man in a black robe was looking down at his head and was unable to hang there.
The messy long hair covered his face.
The most noticeable night is that -
The men's limbs are bound by a huge chain of iron.
One end of the chain bound the men's limbs.
At the other end, it is hidden in the black mans of the void.
Even if the night falls, it can even be seen. In the dark black mansions, countless chains are intertwined, as if to bind the man completely.
The night was staring at the man in a daze, and the whole person was still awkward.
The hidden secret in this ancient castle is the man in the black mirror of the black iron...
Because she can clearly feel it.
The strong sense of malice that she has always felt.
It is from the man.
Although the man seems to be in a state of coma.
But the murder and maliciousness in him are nowhere to hide.
and……
Why did this man attract the spirit of the old man?
"Taro, look at it! Surabaya!"
The shocked voice of the old man called back the meditation of the night.
She fixed her mind, raised her hand and looked at the silk chain of her wrist.
Just see the water ring and the water chain, the light that entangles each other.
As well as other drowning artifacts, the forces formed, all flooding the water bracelet.
"What is going on here?" The night was clear and looked at the water bracelet that was irrigated by the power of the artifact.
In this case, she is still seeing for the first time.
"The scorpion artifact... seems to be related to this formation!"
(End of this chapter)
