Chapter 1372

Hoo!

A snowy wind blew, and a figure appeared on the spire of the snow castle.

There should have been guards on the Zhejiang tower, but there is no one at the moment. There was only the sound of wind and snow, not a human voice.

Ning Tao is condescending and has a panoramic view of the whole castle. There is no one in the place you can see in advance, and there is no living weather field in the place you can't see. The whole castle is a dead castle. There is still death energy in the doors and windows. In such a place, let alone ordinary immortal people, even a god like him feels uncomfortable and can't help frowning.

What happened to this place?

Ning Tao also had some confusion in his heart. The leading immortal, the team of ice warriors he met before, said that he had been ordered by the city Lord wusheng to strengthen patrol. But when he arrived at the city master's house, he found that there was no living person in the ice and snow castle. How did the city master give orders? Is wusheng not dead and not in this ice castle?

Many places don't understand. This place exudes a strange smell everywhere.

Ning Tao jumped down from the steeple and entered the interior of the castle through a window.

There was the body of a child in the room. It was a boy of about seven or eight years old. His clothes were gorgeous. At first glance, he was not a child of an ordinary family. But it is such a child born with a golden key, who should have studied in school and spoiled in front of his parents. His life is over. His body was carved like a piece of coal. It was black without a trace of variegation. Death Qi and death energy moved on his body like a poisonous snake.

Not surprisingly, there is also a grain of death sand that has taken root and sprouted in the little boy's head.

Ning Tao didn't deal with the little boy's body. He left the room and entered a corridor. He came to the end of the corridor, entered the stairwell, and then went down the stairs.

He entered the castle from the top three floors, and there are two floors below. He paused on the second floor and used his divine eye to investigate.

There were many bodies on the second floor, but he didn't check them one by one.

He came to the first floor, crossed a corridor and came to a gate. The door is more than ten meters high and quite atmospheric. He stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. Facing him was a hall.

The hall was silent, without lights, and so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

The darkness did not affect Ning Tao's divine eye. The moment the door opened, he saw the situation in the hall clearly.

Such a large hall was in a mess. The ground was strewn with corpses, tableware, food and some messy things. The air was filled with the smell of corpses, as well as the smell of food and wine. These tastes mixed together to form an unpleasant smell.

The bodies lying on the ground and lying on the table are some noble and rich people in Chinese clothes, some immortals and Xianwu in white immortal armor, and servants in very ordinary clothes.

It can't be seen that these people are having a party, and the disaster suddenly came at a certain point in time. The people here, including the strongest immortals, showed no sign of resistance. As for what Ning Tao saw, he had no doubt that all these people were killed in an instant.

If you can kill so many people in an instant, even the immortal Lord will be killed in a second. It can only be God who can do it!

Is it true that himia, the goddess of wisdom, came down?

However, there was not a trace left by the goddess of wisdom, simea, nor even a smell.

Ning Tao's eyes moved to a seat under the main wall of the hall, and then walked to that seat.

A man with gorgeous clothes, sitting on the seat. Although Ning Tao has never seen wusheng, the leader of ice and snow city, it is not difficult to judge that he is wusheng from the position of the seat and the clothes of the people on the seat.

The city leader Wu Sheng is dead, but the ice warrior of ice city is still executing his orders, which is really incomprehensible.

He suspected that everything that happened here had something to do with the goddess of wisdom himia, or even her own work, but until now he had not found any trace left by her. If the ice and snow city is a trap laid by the goddess of wisdom himia for him, he is already in the trap now, should she show up?

But no.

Ning Tao came to the seat under the main wall and looked at Wu Sheng sitting on the chair. Before coming, he thought that after seeing Wu Sheng, he would look for clues from Wu Sheng's head. But I didn't expect Wu Sheng to be dead, and the dead won't have memory.

Ning Tao's sight suddenly fell on the table in front of Wu Sheng, which was engraved with a French seal. I don't know whose blood was used to engrave the Fayin. The blood has turned black and is the same as the paint color of the desktop. It's hard to find it if you don't look carefully.

What kind of seal is this?

Ning Tao observed carefully and tried to analyze.

But without waiting for him to analyze a result, a strange voice suddenly came.

Ning Tao's sight suddenly moved to a corner of the hall. The gloomy and hoarse voice came from the mouth of a female corpse in that corner.

However, Ning Tao couldn't hear what she was talking about, and even if he did, he couldn't understand, because the female corpse was reciting the Dharma.

Pretending to be a corpse again?

Ning Tao's hand lit a fire.

Suddenly, a faint golden light burst from the table.

What shines is the French seal.

The Dharma chanted by the female corpse activated the Dharma seal on the table.

WOW!

The French seal suddenly opened and a dark hole appeared in an instant.

A sense of crisis suddenly struck.

Ning Tao instinctively retreated.

At that moment, the black sand gushed out of the dark hole!

Sand of death again!

The black sand of death surged out of the hole like a tide, and the hall was half covered in an instant. The energy of death suddenly increased. One by one, the dead opened their eyes and stood up. They twisted their stiff legs and surrounded Ning Tao, making a sound in their mouths.

Ning Tao took out the fire in his hand. The fire exploded in the air and turned into dozens of small fireballs. Each small fireball locked a corpse and completed the attack in the twinkling of an eye. There were dozens of burning corpses in the hall.

But even if those bodies were burning, they had to be forced by Ning Tao. They didn't feel it at all and were not afraid of death, because they were already dead.

However, before they took another step, their bodies were burned to ashes by divine fire.

The corpse turned to ashes. Among the piles of ashes, there was a grain of sand engraved with runes rising slowly from the ashes, with a slight golden light in the air.

Just at this time, a clear sentence suddenly appeared in the mouth of the female corpse who recited the Dharma mantra: "son giving God, don't you want believers? Look, how many believers I have prepared for you, do you feel very happy?"

This is the voice of himia, the goddess of wisdom.

However, the female corpse was just the body of a maid. She was dressed in ordinary clothes and didn't even have any spiritual power. Who would pay attention to such ordinary bodies, insignificant little people?

The black sand of death is still pouring out, and the place where you can stay in the hall is getting smaller and smaller.

Ning Tao retreated to the door and said, "himia, you boast that you are the daughter of nothing and the supreme one. I think you are just a despicable and shameless rotten man."

"How dare you scold me!" The female corpse roared.

Ning Tao snorted coldly and then said, "am I wrong? These immortal people have no enemies with you, but you killed them. Aren't you just to kill me? I'm here. You can come out and have a duel with me. Dare you? I don't think you dare. You're just a shrinking turtle!"

"Hahaha..." the voice of hemiah laughing came out of the female corpse's mouth again.

Doesn't it work?

Ning Tao frowned slightly and added: "don't pretend to be a great God in front of me. Can I not know what you are? Do you remember how you knelt and licked when you were a saint of the sky temple? You still have my child in your stomach, and you will always be a slave to my crotch!"

"Ah -" the female corpse screamed.

Her voice was extremely sharp. The porcelain and glassware in the hall burst and the fragments flew everywhere. Even the stone columns and ceiling have cracks, which are likely to collapse at any time.

She was really stimulated.

There has never been any useless method of stimulating. As long as you find the right opportunity of the other party, you can stimulate the other party to explode.

Boom!

One of the capitals collapsed.

But it was not shattered by the scream and roar of the female corpse, but swallowed by the sand of death.

Where the sand of death invades, even stones will be destroyed, and the energy contained will be converted into death energy.

This thing can even devour the fairyland, let alone just a castle.

Boom!

Ning Tao knocked open the gate of the castle and flew out.

Black sand grains poured out of the gate, and then from the windows on the second and third floors. In a twinkling of an eye, the whole castle was covered with the sand of death. Hundreds of millions of dead sand wriggled on the surface of the castle, making a rustling sound. The scene was like a house under the plague of locusts!

Ning Tao thought castle would fall down soon, but he didn't.

The voice of himia, the goddess of wisdom, came from the castle: "you really irritated me, so I will let more people pay for your offending me. I want all the people in this city to die! Aren't you the Savior of the fairyland? I'm going to kill all the people in this city now. I see how many people you can save!"

"Wait!" Ning Tao Zhensheng said, "I don't care about these immortals at all. You can't hurt me if you kill all the people in this city. Why do you waste your time? Your goal is me. Well, you make an appointment at a time and place, I'll keep it, and we'll fight to the death!"

"No, you care." The voice of himia, the goddess of wisdom.

"My day - your mother!" Ning Tao couldn't help swearing.

He really cares, because this is not the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people, but the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people!