Chapter Twenty-Five: I've Got Enough
The sound was strange, as if something was whispering, but I could tell that it was not human. No one can make such a sound.
What the hell is behind this wall, the little civet squatting on Jiang Qingjiu's head puffs out its cheeks and makes a low sound like an engine. He seemed wary of what was behind the wall.
Rog's wings weren't here, and Ginger Sake kept this position and retreated backwards.
At this moment, the innermost stone wall suddenly shook violently, as if something had hit it. A cold sweat broke out inadvertently on his back, and he could feel that there was a lot of powerful aura behind the stone wall.
Jiang Qingjiu couldn't help but speed up his pace, first some small stones fell from all directions in the entire narrow passage, and then, the innermost stone wall seemed to be violently hit by something, and the narrow space began to be extremely unstable, Jiang Qingjiu even felt that this cave was about to collapse.
He quickened his pace in a bit of a panic, stepped on a talc with his heel, and sat on the ground uncontrollably.
The innermost stone wall began to crack, and a layer of stone shell began to fall. Jiang Sake stood up in a panic, if he was buried alive here, it would be very troublesome to think about it. The little civet quickly grabbed Ginger Sake's hat. Meow meowed, as if urging Jiang Sake to leave quickly.
A whole piece of detached stone wall in front of it smashed to the ground, shattering. At the point where it fell off, there was no new stone wall in sight, but something transparent like glass or crystal. I could clearly see something blood-red behind it, but I couldn't see what it was!
Jiang Sake took a deep breath and hurriedly evacuated to the back. When he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, he subconsciously glanced into the cave. Looking at Zhejiang, he couldn't help but make Jiang Qingjiu's heart jump violently.
The blood-red thing I saw earlier turned out to be a thick human leg.
I don't know how those things got trapped inside, but the glass-like stuff should be able to keep the creatures inside.
Jiang sake finally reached the fork in the road, leaning against the torch and waiting, panting, still palpitating, he could feel the extraordinary power in the body of that thing, and behind the glass-like wall, there was much more than what he saw. I really don't know what kind of master these things were put in.
The little civet poked out a small head and barked a few times, as if reminding Jiang Qingjiu to leave quickly.
Jiang Qingjiu touched the kitten's head and returned to the first fork in the road with a smile. The one on the left has passed, and the one on the right remains. Rogge's wings should be somewhere on the right side of the road. Thinking like this, Jiang Sake walked in quickly.
There was no trace of the previous sword marks in this, perhaps the man had taken the remaining half of his wings, or perhaps the man had been lost in this mysterious cave.
At the end of the road on the right, there are dozens of different entrances, which makes Jiang Qingjiu think of the place where the ghost flute was originally hidden, which is located under the ground of Xi'an City, and there are also many roads there.
Although I don't know much about Western sects, since this place is mainly used to imprison Roger, and he is a high-level angel, I think he should be in the most central position, and it just so happens that the number of these entrances is an odd number, Jiang Sake chose the middle path and walked in.
Along the way, I didn't encounter anything strange. On the contrary, the whole passage is very quiet, even the slight footsteps of myself can be heard clearly, and there is hardly any other sound, this quietness makes people feel a little weird.
There was a light in front of him, not like the faint light of the previous torch lamp, like the sun's light, with a warmth, making the front seem extremely sacred.
Jiang Qingjiu gradually has some bottom in his heart, and it should be the front. I couldn't help but speed up my pace.
When he stepped into the light, what he saw in front of him made him feel trembling in his heart, not so much not fear, but infected by this sacred and inviolable atmosphere.
In front of him, there was a blond-haired man, naked and naked, crucified with a bloody protruding skeleton on his back. Although this made him look a little embarrassed, the divine light blooming behind him made him look so spotless.
He must be the high-ranking angel Rogge, at this time he is closing his eyes, his cheeks are pale, and there is no trace of life in his body, as if he is dead.
Is he dead?" Jiang Qingjiu looked around, but did not notice the so-called Rog's wings. Could it be that he has been taken away by old Bob, but he is deceiving himself.
At this moment, Rogge suddenly opened his eyes. The light blue eyes looked unfathomable, calmly staring at the man in front of him.
"You have my stuff on you. He said lightly, and then threatened Ginger sake with his eyes.
Jiang Qingjiu touched the little red tube that he was carrying behind his back and put it up.
"Give me that thing, or else!" Rogge said with a hint of menace and a meaningful grin. "You'd better be like this. ”
"Otherwise, what are you going to do to kill me?" Jiang Qingjiu asked curiously. From the former high-level angel in front of him, he could hardly feel a trace of aura fluctuations, maybe he used to be a generation of powerhouses, but now it should be abolished.
Rogge breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became relieved. "You are smart enough to perceive three extraordinary breaths in you, which proves that you are not simple. I want you to give me the contents of your bag, and I can grant you a wish. Any wish is fine. ”
He said in an almost condescending tone that he should have enjoyed treating ordinary people with this attitude when he was not locked up.
Jiang Qingjiu ignored Rogge's question, and instead asked, "Where are the other half of your wings?"
Rogge smiled haughtily when he heard this, as if everything was in his expectation. "Oriental, if you want my wings, go get them yourself, if you can do it, of course. ”
Rogge was crucified, unable to move, and added, "You can see it if you look in another direction, Oriental." ”
Jiang Qingjiu moved to the side, and sure enough, there was a narrow crack directly behind Rogge, and due to the visual error, it was almost impossible for the person standing in front of him to find this crack.
Cautiously walked behind Rogge, and through the gap, he could see that half of the wings were pulled by countless iron chains, one was nailed to the wall, and the other was connected to the wings, and the feathers on it were still smooth and white. On the other side was the chain that had fallen to the ground, and I think it was half of the wings that old Bob had taken.
"See, it's inside. Rogge said anxiously, "Go in and take it out." ”
At this time, the little civet scratched the back of Jiang Sake's neck and cautiously looked at the nailed Rogge. Can you really take away the wings so easily?
Just in case, Jiang Sake took out many charms, some of which were attached to Rogge's body, and the other part was attached to the stone walls of the entire stone chamber.
Rogge was stunned, what is this?, "Oriental, what are you doing, what are these things?" He seemed to be a little panicked, and asked anxiously.
"Spells are the equivalent of your Western spells. You should be able to understand that. Jiang Qingjiu looked at Rogge with a smile and explained to him.
"I didn't expect you to be an Oriental wizard!" Rogge had a hint of jealousy, his eyes were complicated, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.
Jiang Sake couldn't care so much at this time, and walked into the stone room inside as Rogge listened with his ears pricked up in anticipation.
Jiang Qingjiu raised his hand and took a closer look, this place is thinking that there is no formation, so what force is Rogge suppressed here. Trying to remove a chain was easier than expected.
The chains were placed on the ground and there was a loud noise, and Rogge grinned silently. That's right, take off all these chains and take away that half of the wings!
Jiang Qingjiu suddenly stopped moving, and slapped his head, he just needed some feathers, what to do when he took off these chains, just pluck the feathers.
Just do it. Pluck the feathers with one hand and put them in your pocket with the other.
After a long time, there was no movement. Rogge was a little anxious, his pale blue eyes were not so unfathomable, and there was only anxiety and uneasiness written in them.
"Oriental, haven't you taken it off yet? ”
Jiang Sake just replied lightly: "Oh, I just need some feathers, and the wings will be left to you." ”
Rogge was stunned, a little incredulous. Although his eyes turned red, a wave of anger mixed with death began to spread.
"Oriental, you're not kidding, are you?"
Jiang Qingjiu picked up a lot of feathers again, but he didn't notice the change in Rogge. "Exactly, I just need some feathers. Leave the wings here. “
Rogge took a deep breath and roared loudly, "Do you know how long I've been waiting for today? And now you're telling me that all you need is feathers!"
"yes, I really only need feathers. "Ginger sake continues to pluck his hair.
"That's enough!" Rogge's eyes reddened, "You know that if you take off this half of the wing, I'll be freed from this damn ban." After so many years, first a coward, now a fool who only needs feathers!"
Jiang Qingjiu plucked all the hairs off his wings, then stood in front of Rogge and asked curiously, "Then?"
"I'm fed up waiting!" the veins in Rogge's body began to expand, and an overwhelming murderous aura filled the entire space. It was as if he was about to break free and escape!