Chapter 325

Lu Zhengkang got into the narrow crevasse of the mountain wall. If it wasn't for the broken steps at the entrance of the cave, no one would think that there were secret relics here. Such caves are too common. They are often the home of wild animals. Except for the persistent hunters, no one would visit them.

To tell you the truth, there are many mysterious things hidden in this mountain range. Lu Zhengkang also visited the altar of meronius Dagon. This evil god is the source of annihilation crisis. Lu Zhengkang has no interest in him, but he has a deep impression on the magic artifact he left behind. It is a dagger with a chance to cause immediate death effect, which is suitable for lucky stealth It's a good idea.

In addition to many architectural relics, there is another thing that gives Lu Zhengkang a big surprise - the king's stone.

The stone of constellations is an ancient totem pole, which is scattered all over the sky. People who are predestined will be blessed by the corresponding constellations and get different gain effects. After experiencing it personally, Lu Zhengkang understands that what is predestined is actually a kind of resonance, not magic resonance, not mental resonance, but more like destiny resonance.

It sounds absurd to say that one can deduce one's destiny from the orbit of the stars. Hehan has a long history of thousands of years, and life is short. It's against intuition to deal with the ever-changing ups and downs of human life with the ancient law.

But after all, it's not the same world. The stars here are not stars, but light holes. Moreover, thousands of stars can be regarded as the God of the sun, just like the Holy Spirit. Their image in the world can be changed by people's beliefs.

The monarch constellation is composed of 16 stars. After resonating with Lu Zhengkang, the stars light up, and the blue lines connect the constellations. The totem lights up, and a thin column of light soars into the sky. Then, in front of Lu Zhengkang's eyes, a hazy river of stars appears. A faceless coronator strides from the depths of space, comes to him, and turns into a water blue gown In his body, Lu Zhengkang looked around again, only to find that the beautiful scenery of the stars had disappeared, and he was not wearing any long clothes. Only the campfire and mountain wind behind him were still noisy.

On the platform where the king's stone is located, there were three robbers stationed here to have a rest. When they saw Lu Zhengkang's first words, they said, "it's not a good time for you to get lost, friend."

Lu Zhengkang also said, "it's not the right time for you to get lost, my friends!"

Those killed by the watchmen are now numbered 110.

Congratulations, congratulations.

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Through the narrow dark stone passage, Lu Zhengkang came to a cave in the mountainside. A dark river was flowing. The ground was fragmented and uneven, covered with a thin layer of snow. There were holes on the top of the cave. The bright sky cast down, and the reflection of snow was dazzling.

This is a dilapidated ancient relic, which can be seen from the style of some buildings. It has the habit of the ancient Nords. Lu Zhengkang always adheres to the principle of simplicity and rudeness in such a place full of organs. When he encounters the door, he breaks it directly and violently. After all, it's hard to say that some mechanisms have failed, so it's not worth the trouble to explore.

After crossing several stone bridges, Lu Zhengkang went to the front of the passageway, removed the gate and brought it to the pure land. Later, it can be melted and recast instead of being wasted.

It's also a dark area. If you light a candle and walk on the wet and mossy ground, the air circulation in the mountainside is good, and the temperature is higher than that outside. In addition to the dampness and coldness, it's actually a good camp.

On the way through a tomb area, the ghost and frostbite spider warmly welcomed him, but they were all transformed into the dead under the command of Lu Zhengkang by the wailing wave.

It can be said that this blood magic has greatly improved his whole fighting rhythm, and also endows him with the demeanor of the necromancer.

Although it's winding, the specific route is easy to understand, that is, a gut leads to the end. When you go deep, the architectural style in front of you suddenly changes, from the style of Nord's tomb to the style of vampire's nest. It's obvious that the vampire's nest was built later, but you can directly feel this by looking at the degree of weathering.

Push open the entrance door of the nest and come to a balcony. Standing here, you can overlook the whole huge cave in front. A large dark lake occupies most of the area. There are many crevasses on the top. The sparse distribution of sunlight in the oblique thorn pierces the thick shadow here.

There is an artificial stone island in the middle of the lake. The circular wall gives people the sense of cupcake.

Cross the stone bridge and come to the island. Here is an altar. Five silver plated brazier pillars are embedded in the slide rail, which can be pushed. In the center is a blood stained prism, and next to it is a rotten bone.

Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and put it on the top of the pentaprism. There was a button here. After pressing it down, the sharp thorn would pop up, and then he pushed up the palm of Lu Zhengkang's hand - the palm was too hard, and the stone thorn could not pierce the skin.

In desperation, Lu Zhengkang took a rabbit from pure land, cut its skin, and dropped blood on the thorn.

However, the rabbit's blood had no effect at all, so Lu Zhengkang had to use the ebony dagger to cut the skin and squeeze out a little blood.

The spines stained with the blood of the strong retract into the button contentedly, and a circle of dark purple flames suddenly ignite around the altar.The familiar process makes Lu Zhengkang smile. He pushes the brazier until all the flames are lit. The center of the altar splits, revealing the flowing purple aperture. The prism slowly rises, but the altar sinks one by one, until a prism sarcophagus completely emerges from the aperture.

Pushing aside the sliding cover of the coffin, a woman in dark red leather armor was lying in the coffin with her hands touching her chest and her side head.

Thousands of years passed in a hurry, but the years did not leave a trace in the coffin. Everything was brand new and there was no weathering erosion. A woman, like a nap in the afternoon, was shocked when she faced the dim light, like a haggard moon.

Without support, the woman leaned forward and almost fell down. Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and grasped her shoulder to avoid her falling accident.

This is Serena. She has long flaxen hair and a classic hairstyle. Her skin is as pale as bone. Her clothes are in the red and black colors favored by vampires. Behind her is a golden scroll - it's an ancient scroll.

She slowly opened her eyes, eyes golden, eyes scarlet, "you Who sent you? " As soon as she opened her mouth, she was in Cournot German, which implied a sense of seclusion.

Seeing that selana had strength, Lu Zhengkang released her hand and allowed her to stand on her own.

"You're Serena, aren't you?"

"My father called you?" The woman frowned. Her face was upright and generous. She was a pure Nord with the fortitude of her blood. As soon as she stands up straight, she will hold her chest with both hands. This is a kind of self soothing action, which actually implies a strange sense of alienation.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, did not answer, just said to her, "come on, let's leave here, you should want to see your mother, don't you?"

Serena narrowed her eyes and saw the tall man turn and go. She was at a loss for a moment.

"Hey, keep up."

Valchiha's princess, take two steps to catch up with the troll.

"Anyway, thank you for letting me out. My name is Serena. How about you?"

"I don't have a name, but you can call me Baishan, or gourmet, as you like."