Chapter 772

Name:The Dark King Author:Ancient Xi
In the heavy rain, on the wall.

The six figures climbed up and stood on the broad wall. The big man and the fat man gently put a seven or eight meter long elliptical metal ball on the ground. The metal ball was like a mango, oblate, with many solidified ash shells on its surface. In the rain washing, a piece of bright silver metal was exposed, and the metal surface had streamline metal patterns, It looks very simple.

"Brother, let's inspect the goods." The graceful woman said to the rickets old man.

The rickets old man looked around and said, "the rain is too heavy here. If you open the coffin, the God corpse is easy to be polluted. First find a clean place."

"Let's go to the outer wall and find a place to settle down."

"They don't think they will come here for a while. Even if they do, they will not be afraid. As long as the God corpse is in hand, they will kill one by one."

"Yes."

They quickly decided to carry the coffin and gallop along the wall road. After a while, they came to a village on the outskirts of waibi district and sneaked into a farmer's home.

The rainstorm poured down and the thunder flashed by, which made the heaven and earth shine occasionally.

In the spacious hall, the farmer and his wife fell to the ground, their necks bent 90 degrees, and their necks were broken to death. Their two daughters, who were reading medical books in their bedroom, also fell on the desk and the ground, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths. The neck was also broken by the same person.

The whole house soon left only rickets and others.

They moved the oval metal ball to the farmer's cowshed, which was large enough to hold a huge metal ball. All the cattle inside were killed and piled up in one corner of the barn. Six people surrounded the metal ball. The rickety old man reached out to touch the soil on the surface of the metal ball and wiped it clean. Soon, a gap smaller than the hair was found on the edge of the metal ball.

In addition, in the middle of this gap, there is a square convex metal plate.

The rickety old man frowned. The shape of the God's coffin is completely different from the fake one they seized. It doesn't look like a coffin at all. There are no epic pictures with female war gods and Demons fighting on the surface. It's too ordinary and low-key.

"Big brother, how can I open this thing?"

"Is this lock?"

Looking at the strange shape of this thing, the big man and the fat man feel that they can't do anything about it.

The rickets old man thought for a moment and tried to stick his palm to the metal plate for moving, but the metal plate was firmly fixed. When he was ready to stop his hand, suddenly, the metal ball gave out a tremor, which scared several people. After all, he was hurt by the poisonous gas released from the fake goods and suffered a loss, leaving a lot of shadows.

The rickets old man just retracted his hand. After the metal plate, there came a beautiful female voice. The language of the female voice was never heard by six people.

When they heard the girl's voice appeared, the six people were scared to retreat and their faces were frightening.

The rickets old man was also frightened and looked at the metal ball in shock. Could it be said that the voice was made by the goddess of war inside?

Isn't she dead?

Fat and graceful women and other people are the same idea, look at each other, see each other's eyes incredible.

You know, the female god of war is more than 300 years old. How can she still be alive? And if they really live, how can they be allowed to enter the wall?

The sweet voice repeats the original strange language again, then beeps twice, and the red light shines on the metal plate, and then the voice goes down.

The rickets old man waited for about ten minutes until the sound did not ring again. Then he felt a little relieved. However, he found that his back was wet. He turned his head to look at the graceful woman and said, "is there any living thing in it?"

Graceful woman slightly shook her head. When the girl's voice sounded, she felt with her ability for the first time, "there is no life reaction."

"Big, big brother, didn't the wall Lord say that the Sylvia goddess had already died?" The old six trembling vocal tract with his cheek destroyed.

After a moment, he bent his head and gazed at you in a low voice

Several people smell speech, immediately back a distance.

The rickets old man carefully raised his hand and slapped it on the metal ball. After several times, there was no reaction inside.

He was a little relieved and said, "it seems that this should be something similar to the gramophone of the wall master, which left her previous voice here, not her speaking."

The others were relieved, thinking that if the female warrior God was still alive, it would be easy to kill them by lifting her fingers. How can they be allowed to make such a monkey business?

The rickets old man looked at it carefully. After careful consideration, he took out his sword and scratched it along the small gap at the edge of the metal ball. After several failed attempts, the blade finally cut into the gap, and he immediately forced himself to pry up.

Click!

The metal sphere cracked and loosened slightly.

The rickets old man saw the effect, adjusted the blade, and used the same method to pry open in other positions.

Ten minutes later, the tiny gap outside the metal ball has become half a centimeter wide. The rickety old man melts his sword into the demonic state, and then makes the others step back. Then he clasps the edge with the magic claws and suddenly lifts it up.With a hiss, a frost like chill came out.

The chill was the same as the previous false god's coffin. The old man's pupils shrank and he quickly retreated. Soon, the cold air diffused and gradually diffused, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Even the rainstorm falling on the cowshed suddenly became slight, because the white cold air absorbed on the top of the cowshed and condensed into a thick cold crystal. If six people stood outside the cowshed at the moment, they would notice that the rain on the cowshed had just sputtered and frozen Ice.

The temperature in the whole cowshed dropped rapidly to below zero.

The scope of the spread of the cold was getting wider and wider. The rainwater flowing from the edge of the cowshed turned into an ice cone. The whole cowshed was quickly frozen into an ice chamber, including the dead cattle piled up in the corner, and their bodies were all stiff, and the blood flowing out was condensed into ice.

A moment later, when the cold had almost dissipated, the rickets old man retreated outside the cowshed tentatively reached out and touched a little free cold. He only felt his fingertips cool, but there was no other discomfort.

He tried again and again, and finally came to the conclusion that the cold was different from the last time. It was not poisonous, it was just a cold.

Knowing that the cold was not poisonous, he immediately rushed into the cowshed, but in case of emergency, he still held his breath and went to the open oval metal sphere. He saw a faint white air floating inside, and a perfect proportion of snow-white naked body was lying inside, as if in a deep sleep.

When he saw the face of the body, he was relieved. It was the same as the mission information he had received. This is Sylvia! His eyes fell on her body, which was naked without any shelter, including the hidden parts of her lower body. However, he had no desire in his eyes, but he saw more and more horror.

There is no half life in the body of Sylvia. It is a dead man! However, the skin of her corpse is still more lustrous than that of a living person, and its water is tender as clotting fat. It should be said that for more than 300 years, even if it is not rotten, it is at least a dry corpse. However, Sylvia's body is like a sleeping living person, and the skin has no half fold!

This can be explained by the cold air, but he was surprised by the fact that Sylvia's lower body from the waist down was not human's legs, but a mass of vomitable and ferocious limbs. It was extremely ugly, in sharp contrast to the perfect upper body of her. The upper body was like a God, but the lower part was like hell The devil in!

He was staring at her for a long time. All of a sudden, he seemed to see the closed eyes of the corpse open. They were a pair of extremely deep but bright eyes. They looked down on her. Compared with her cold eyes, her cheeks were like dew With a smile, the corners of her mouth are slightly cocked. Just this tiny expression makes her instantly dazzling, full of irresistible allure and extremely feminine.

And under her body that group of vomit strange ugly limbs, also seems to be gently twisting, trying to climb out of the metal sphere.

"No The rickets old man roared and stepped back.

The things he saw suddenly disappeared, like a fantasy, and everything returned to what he had seen before. Sylvia in the metal ball was still lying still, her eyes closed, as if in a deep sleep, and her terrible body in the lower part of her body also maintained the previous posture, unchanged, but the previous Fantasy scene remained in his mind for a long time Go.

He was pale and panting, and he had an impulse to flee at once.

"Big brother!"

"What's the matter, big brother?"

The fat man and the graceful woman rushed in when they heard the sound. When they saw the rickety old man, they were startled. It seemed that he had experienced a fierce battle. In this extremely cold cowshed, he was sweating and panting.

"It's OK." The rickets old man took a breath and slowly calmed down his heart beating violently. He still felt palpitations in his heart. He did not dare to see the holy and evil body. Even staying beside this thing, he felt that he needed great courage to support him.

However, he can be sure that the body is not a forgery, but a real God corpse!

"This is the God of war?"

"How could her body structure..."

Graceful woman and others also noticed Sylvia in the metal ball. When she saw the terror structure of her lower body, her face suddenly changed.

The rickets old man took a deep breath and said, "don't stare at it more. It's a little strange. No wonder the God wall can be suppressed after death."

"Ah With a cry, the burly man stepped back a few steps, his legs trembled slightly, his head was sweating and his eyes were full of fear.

When the rickets old man saw him like this, he knew that most of the time he saw the terrible illusion just like himself. He pushed the other half of the metal sphere and covered it. When the sphere covered Sylvia's beautiful face, he seemed to see her eyes open. His heart trembled and he didn't dare to think about it. He quickly fastened the metal ball and even had some regrets in his heart Why open this thing."Now that we have the corpse, brother, what are we going to do next?"

"According to the previous plan." Rickets old people bite teeth.

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Ulita quickly climbed to the wall and looked at the muddy water left on the wall. She knew that the intruders had been here before. She looked around, but she didn't see the follow-up footprints and traces. As for the smell, it had been washed away by the rainstorm, but she was not good at tracking the smell.

"Have you escaped from the wall..." She looked out at the vast hunting area outside the wall in front of her. She could see some huge monsters crawling in the rain. Her face was ugly and she clenched her teeth.

After a while, several figures quickly swept over, but several generals, all with the strength of pioneers.

"Your Highness, have you found them?"

Urita shook her head slightly, and her anger in her eyes had already calmed down. She was silent for a moment. She turned around and said, "gather people at once and prepare for a comprehensive search. You must find them before they enter the abyss area."

Several generals looked at each other and immediately agreed.

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"What a heavy rain..." Du Di'an stood by the window, looking at the cloudy sky, and occasionally heard a few thunder, like the angry roar of the God, "such a heavy rain should cover the whole scope of the wall..."

"Young master." Noyce came outside the temple and called.

"Come in," said Duran, turning to look

Noyce stepped over the threshold, stepped quickly into the palace, and said to Tudian, "letter from the royal city of the inner wall, calling for you and your highness heresa."

Du Di'an was stunned, and his eyes flashed, saying, "I know."

Noyce hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "young master, will they be ready to deal with you and call you there on purpose?"

"I don't know." Dudean shook his head slightly, looked out at the sky, and said, "I wish they weren't so stupid."

After he put on the split armor, he left the temple alone and went to the inner wall area with some combat items. Today, he asks himself that if he meets the Neihuang level master, even if he can't beat him, he can escape back to the outer wall area from under his hand. After all, the journey is not far away, unless they set traps early, but in this way, even if herisa goes together, there will be no one Help things.

A moment later, Tudian arrived at the inner wall district.

He did not go directly to the palace, but observed for a while outside. He saw many figures with strong heat inside. Among them, there were four heat figures of Nei Huang level. Moreover, he knew all the four figures. He had seen them in the encirclement and suppression war in the pager mountains. They were members of the three demon hunting families.

"There seems to be something wrong." He was relieved that the King City would not set such a big situation, just to deal with him, and even if the King City is for this purpose, he is sure to survive, because he holds the royal city and will not dare to move his chips.

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