Chapter 108

When Kerry held the handle of the old dagger and pulled it out, the Relic Hall suddenly quieted down.

The two groups, who had been scolding and fighting, stopped their actions and stood still, as if they had been petrified.

They felt something terrible approaching, or waking up, and everyone could hear bursts of thunderous heartbeat and dull low roar.

Closer and closer, more and more urgent, and more and more clear.

Gradually, the heartbeat and roar gradually turned into some kind of vague nonsense, penetrating their eardrums and reaching their minds.

Although I didn't understand what was whispering in the nonsense, the deep and distant tone was not harsh, nor did it cause anyone's discomfort. On the contrary, my mood gradually calmed down.

The same illusion appeared in front of them - in a prosperous and lively ancient city, everyone knelt on the ground and worshipped a towering figure in the sky.

All people dare not look up at the great existence, only tremble under the shadow of his wings, and can only imagine the extraordinary honor from his shadow on the earth.

The people in the ruins were affected by this illusion and couldn't help kneeling down. They happened to surround the floating altar one after another. For a time, they couldn't tell whether they were worshipping the great existence in the illusion?

Still worshiping Kerry standing in the middle of the altar with an ancient dagger.

Cori didn't see the illusion in front of her. She just looked carefully at and looked at the dagger in her hand. Through the dim light around, she vaguely saw a flash of streamer across the surface of the dagger in the cracks of rust marks.

She stared at the dagger for a while and soon recovered. Then she noticed that the surroundings were quiet. For some reason, the people below suddenly stopped fighting and knelt on the ground to worship?

The situation was a little strange, and Cori didn't dare to think much. She quickly put the dagger into the space storage bag around her waist.

When the dagger disappeared into the storage bag, the illusion in front of everyone disappeared, and the balderdash filled in their ears became sharp and hoarse, and a severe headache seemed to break.

The people who had been kneeling on the ground fell down, and black blood gushed out of their eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time. There were bursts of painful roars in their mouth, struggling on the ground.

"Er... Ah!!! This is... Mental pollution!"

With a painful expression on his face, a legendary strong man of the Empire bit off one of his index fingers and gushed a lot of blood from the wound.

As soon as the blood was released into the air, it burned fiercely and turned into a bloody mist, and then flew to the other four legendary companions and Professor Kant.

The five people shrouded in blood fog recovered a little consciousness. Even though they still had a headache, they could finally take action.

Unfortunately, he himself seemed to be experiencing some terrible torture, his face was as white as death, and he was twitching on the ground in pain.

The strong man ignited his spiritual power at the critical moment and covered his teammates.

"Run! Don't let Lord Andro die in vain!"

Cried Professor Kant.

Two eighth rank immediately picked up professor Kant and the self sacrificing Andro and ran away regardless.

Di Keli also flashed, returned to the ground from the floating altar, stepped on her short legs and followed up.

With the help of deformed armor, their running speed was far faster than ordinary people. In the blink of an eye, they left the hall and reached the upward channel, but the channel was quite narrow, which suddenly limited the speed of everyone.

Professor Kant couldn't help looking back. The hall filled with various lighting equipment by the Empire and barbarians suddenly darkened, but it was not normal darkness, but it was more like being swallowed up by some indescribable deep darkness.

In the passage, magic guide tubes for lighting were hung on the left and right walls at regular intervals.

These lamps are going out section by section, and the darkness is catching up from behind and getting closer and closer to them.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Professor Kant shouted.

"Let me open the way!"

A burly eight rank strong man grabbed the front, flashing a large amount of electric light on his body. His whole body rushed forward like a drill bit, took a burst of flying sand and stones, and widened the originally uneven pit for several points.

With his help, everyone's speed was much faster. Finally, they rushed out of the underground ruins before the darkness behind them.

At this time, it was just a starry night outside. Even the faint starlight made them have the illusion of seeing heaven and earth again.

An eight rank strong man turned around, popped several cards like playing cards from his armour, twisted them between his fingers and flew out towards the hole.

Several cards were inserted into the wall around the hole and exploded with a bang, causing the surrounding rock walls to collapse and temporarily blocking the hole.

"It's no use. We must run separately and contact the Empire and scholars as much as possible to wake up all demigods as soon as possible! Prepare all rule level holy objects!"

Professor Kant, lying on one's back, ordered.

"What the hell is that?"

The strong man couldn't help asking.

Professor Kant did not speak, but answered him with a frightened look.

The man stopped talking, silently picked up his companion who was still in pain and convulsion, and ran towards the barbarian camp.

Kerry was also very separated. Her little face under the mask was tight, and a wisp of bangs in front of her forehead stubbornly stretched out a handful of dull hair from the gap under the pressure of the helmet.

Then she ran in the direction of Gaoshan castle.

But the distance between the ruins and Gaoshan castle is too far. The carriage has to go all day. Even with the help of deformed armor, it is almost impossible for Kelly to run through.

She is too short and her legs are too short

But fortunately, after running out of the relic Valley, she passed a small village and found a small donkey at the entrance of the village with a small milk cat lying on her head.

Two small animals are looking at the direction of the relic valley together, with worried faces.

"Little Mi! Little donkey!"

But when she was happy, she ran quickly.

"Meow meow!"

The little milk cat rushed excitedly, and the little donkey hurriedly approached.

Time was pressing, and Cori didn't have time to roll the cat. She quickly took off her armor, turned over and rode on the little donkey and patted its round ass.

"Come on, it's dangerous here. A powerful monster is coming out. Let's go find Dad!"

The little donkey was stunned for a moment, then stretched his neck and cried 'cluck'.

All kinds of animals in the village were excited. Suddenly, chickens and dogs jumped and ran out like crazy. Even the old sow and little suckling pig bumped out of the pigsty and ran like Sahuan.

The old, weak, sick and disabled left behind in the village were shocked. They got up quickly and went out together to catch up with all kinds of livestock. There was no one in the whole village in the blink of an eye.

Then the little donkey closed his eyes again, his hooves were groping on the ground, and his tail was swinging around quickly. It seemed that something was brewing.

But after a long time, there was no movement.

The little milk cat couldn't remember. She jumped on its head and scratched it with her little claws, urging her good friend.

The little donkey looked helpless and innocent, his ears drooped and shook his head.

As if she understood something, she quickly searched for it in the little bear's satchel.

Finally, I found a sweet fruit produced in the village

When she left the village last time, the kind neighbor stuffed it into her. At that time, she sent a lot of it, but she didn't have time to finish it. Fortunately, the storage bag has the function of keeping fresh. The sweetheart fruit looks the same as the one she just picked.

Cory quickly fed the sweetheart fruit into the little donkey's mouth.

The little donkey ate the fruit in a few bites, and then began to shake his head again.

This time, something has finally changed.

The muscles on both sides of its stomach squirmed, and a pair of furry, snow-white bird wings grew out of thin air.

The little donkey fluttered its wings twice, and its body gradually soared and floated. It looked like a flying messenger.

Cori's tight little face finally showed a little smile and quickly cheered:

"Fly! Little donkey! Fly!"

The little donkey flapped its wings, adjusted its direction, flapped its wings slowly, and flew leisurely in the direction of Gaoshan castle.

Too slow!

Cori was so anxious that she lowered her head and took out a sweetheart fruit from her satchel. Then she tied her hair ribbon to her sword and hung the sweetheart fruit in front of the little donkey.

In this way, the speed is finally improved a little.

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In the hall that had been completely swallowed up by darkness, a little light suddenly appeared.

Red, blood colored light.

That little bit of light divided into many directions and rushed along the lines engraved on the ground. It was like a colored red brush only copying the patterns, and soon outlined the scarlet patterns engraved on the ground.

At the huge wing position of the pattern, several lines are tangled and fused into a pair of circular blood pools emitting red light, which are boiling slightly.

Looking down, it was like a pair of blood red eyes appeared in the darkness.

When it was too late to leave, the people lying on the ground tumbling and screaming also calmed down in an instant. They got up from the ground, whispered inaudible nonsense, lined up in two neat lines and walked to the edge of two Wang blood pools.

Their faces looked ferocious and twisted under the faint red light of the blood pool, with some unspeakable madness.

Then, one by one, they walked into the blood pool and disappeared.

The blood pool changed from slightly bubbling to violent boiling. It seems that something is going to gush out of it