Vol 3 Chapter 802: Apollo

This battle, the defeat of the ghosts, came to some of the expectations of the purple.

It also made him a lot easier.

The ghosts fled in the air, and they were smart and no longer in the same direction. It was a bit difficult to chase after the purple.

But he didn't care.

A ghost ghost managed to avoid the chasing of the purple scorpion, escaped all the way, and finally saw the towering gate.

As long as he leaves here, he is safe.

He glanced behind him, and the purple scorpion didn't catch up, so there was a smile on his lips.

It was only when he turned around that the smile was solidified.

A black light flashed from his eyes.

He didn't even see what it was.

Blood sprang from the neck, and he fell into a pool of blood, and there was no interest.

The ‘hope’ of the death command continues to be hidden.

When the purple scorpion arrived here, there were already several bodies in the area.

He raised a thumb toward hope.

The corpse on the ground, the purple scorpion has not been dealt with, because it is completely unnecessary, and such a big thing, the leader of this power, Apollo, will pay attention to it, then the next waiting for the sable will be a devastating blow.

He walked forward and walked to the door.

He has already prepared for a fierce battle.

There is still no news in the place of captivity, and no one has come out from it. This makes the ghosts of the Apollo forces have a worry in their hearts.

Garr came to the residence of the leader of Apollo and told the seriousness of the matter.

"Adult, there must be something wrong inside," Gard said vowed.

The ghost leader named Apollo, but he did not care, waved his hand and said: "What can be done? You are more concerned."

Garr said in a deep voice: "The people who left last time have not come back until now, and they have gone from the captive land to more than forty people. There must have been a major event."

Apollo said: "If this is the case, then take a few people to look inside."

Garr shook his head and said: "Several people are not enough."

"Then take ten people in, and I don't believe in the dangers of being in our captivity."

Garr left and Apollo was still sitting there, his eyes looking out the window, only the black eyes looked like humans.

He seems to be in recollection, his eyes gradually become more complicated, and finally he takes out a golden piece.

If the sable is here, I will be able to recognize this piece of nails, which is almost exactly the same as the one he can use to make a knife.

After careful observation for a while, he took the piece again.

As a leader, he seems to be not worried about the place of the captivity, even if it is a fool can see it, there has been an accident.

And it's still no small matter.

Because in recent times, the number of ghosts has nearly halved.

Gard brought people into the captivity. For the sake of safety, he brought more than a dozen people in, but no one came back.

Apollo walked out of the room and began to inspect his territory.

The territory is very large, the number of ghosts is quite large, walking and walking, he came to the altar castle, and went inside.

There were four ghosts sitting in the town. They sat cross-legged and saw Apollo walk in and immediately stood up.

Apollo waved his hand and motioned that they didn't need to be polite.

The four ghosts still stand up. This place Apollo can not come often. This time, perhaps there is something to be confessed.

"The leader, I heard that there was an accident in our territory? Someone died for no reason?" one of the ghosts asked.

"There are some people missing, but they have already let Garr go to see it." Apollo said faintly: "It should not be a big deal."

"Dare to hit our land, no matter who you are, you must not let him go!" The ghost said again, the other three ghosts are also indignant.

Apollo used a complicated expression. After watching the altar for a long time, he turned and left.

Then he wandered around in the territory, but in fact it was more like a coveted king who last patrolled his territory with a little tragic meaning.

After a lap, he continued to return to his residence.

Didn't wait for Garr to come back, he guessed that Garr couldn't come back, but still didn't send someone to check it out.

Everything in this territory is normal, and only the number of ghosts is decreasing.

Until Apollo smelled a faint **** smell.

Even if it becomes a ghost, only interested in the soul, Apollo is still very sensitive to the **** smell here.

At this moment, his expression is complicated, but there is also a hint of relief.

There was a sudden exclamation from the outside world, followed by a fighting voice, but only for a moment, everything was restored to calm.

Apollo never left the room until his door was pushed open and a shadow appeared in the field of vision.

In front of the shadow is a person standing.

A knife with blood on his body.

Apollo still sat there, like a master, reaching out and saying calmly: "Sit."

The purple scorpion standing outside the door, hesitated and walked in.

During this time, he looked sharply around and worried about an ambush.

Apollo looked at Zi Yan quietly and took every expression of his eyes to his eyes.

Zi Yan sat on the opposite side of Apollo, also looked at each other, his hands, the golden knife clenched, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife.

The atmosphere is silent and somewhat strange.

"Finally let me see a unique existence."

Apollo chuckled, but the smile was too embarrassing because he was a ghost.

Purple is still silent, because Apollo is too calm, not surprised, no accidents, even a little bit of killing.

He is like a gentleman, watching friends he has known for many years.

Although Zi Yan feels that the word is not accurate.

After all, the ghost is in front of him, and it is a singer to live for a living.

"You killed all my people?" Then, Apollo asked this question, the tone is still so calm.

The expression of Zi Yan has changed.

It seems that the other party knows everything.

He suddenly stood up, his hands on the back of the blue ribs, the golden knife trembled in his hand, screaming, a killing distraction, seems to be at any time.

Apollo didn't seem to care, but asked: "How did you do it?"

Purple eyes look awkward.

"You obviously devour the environment, how do you keep your personal status?"

Apollo continued to ask, he has always had a calm expression, and this is the first time that changes have taken place.

Apollo's expression changed a lot, and he can see that he is very concerned about this matter.

"Tell me, how did you do it? How can you swallow the body, how can you survive in a human state?"

Apollo, whose previous expression has always been calm, asked eagerly.

Zi Yan said: "It's very simple, don't devour it."

Apollo shook his head and said, "No, it's not easy at all. If you don't swallow, you will die."

Zi Yan said: "Is that I am still alive?"

"What do you mean, you suppressed the heart that swallowed, how is this possible?" Apollo seemed unbelievable.

"The truth is."

Zi Yan said: "Repress the thought of swallowing, not to swallow humans, naturally it will not become a ghost."

Apollo glanced at the long knife that dripped blood in the hands of the purple sable. "It's easy to say, but it's almost impossible. I did a lot of experiments during the experiment, and I didn't succeed at all. The thought of devouring, Every place that will erode the body can't be suppressed until it becomes a ghost."

Apollo smiled bitterly. "After becoming a ghost, the thought of devouring will fade down. I have always been skeptical, devour this realm, is it a hurdle that God deliberately set for human beings, as long as it crosses the ridge , it will become a ghost."

Apollo looked up and down the purple, and said after a moment: "Until I saw you, I discovered that everything is not the case. At the very least, you are a miracle. No, not just a miracle, but a unique existence. Maybe you are not someone in our world."

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "I am not a miracle. At the beginning, there was still one person who was always with me. He was also swallowing the land, and it was also human, and it did not become a ghost."

The expression was slightly stunned, and Zi Yan said: "And, I am also a person here, born and raised, and it is no different from you."

There was a surprise in Apollo’s eyes, but there was not too much entanglement in this problem. He sighed and said: “I used to be ambitious and hoped to be able to enter the sanctified land all the way. Who knows, moving forward Road, actually ended here."

“The place of sanctification?” The expression of Zi Yan changed slightly, but this is a strange place.

“A legendary place, in the depths of this world, is said to have been moving forward and will eventually be found.”

In the eyes of Apollo, it is full of gloom. "And once you reach that place smoothly, you will become the master of this world!"

Zi Yan has never heard of that place, but at the moment I heard Apollo say that his heart has an urgent expectation for the sanctified land.

It seems that there is a voice in the heart that tells him that he must go there.

"Why tell me?"

The impulse that Zi Yan pressed down his heart, asked the doubts in his heart.

This time, the ghosts in this place were solved. The process went smoothly. I thought I would encounter a purple shackle. I didn’t expect to kill it so quickly.

There were all kinds of speculations in his heart before, but through this conversation, he knew that Apollo was not a arrogant leader, and he had known this for a long time.

"Because I can't move on, but you can. Maybe ~www.readwn.com~ You can finally see what I want to see, but I can never see it."

Apollo, who had been sitting there, suddenly stood up. His body suddenly released a strong breath. "But you think that you can go deeper, then it is a big mistake. You destroyed my territory. Today we There must be one in two to die here."

Previously a calm dialogue, the next moment was the most violent battle.

Second life and death.

There was a fierce voice in the room, which lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

After a quarter of an hour, the sound of the fighting disappeared.

It was the time of tea, and the purple belly came out of the room.

Blood ran down the fingers, his face was pale and his injuries were not light.

In his other hand, he holds two blood-stained gold pieces.

Ps: One more today.