As the wailing in their ears swept by the wind, and the blood rain fell in the distance, everyone's hearts trembled.

"Let's try it again. ”

After speaking, he fell in front of the window and returned to the darkness. The huge cross bones suddenly froze after a burst of rotation on the spot, drilled out several pairs of blood wings, passed through the wind and rain, and were torn apart in the way of flying into the distance, and the remnants of the bones were crimson and swept through the mountains and forests, and were submerged by the wind and rain.

"Could it be that this place has been covered by an enchantment?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Menglin took a deep breath and said.

"That's right, any galaxy puzzle, the stone of time and space, are just low-level bait, and we are now all caged birds and turtles in urns. Li Ang calmed down and said coldly.

Taking a puff on his cigar and slowly wafting up the smoke rings as he exhaled it, Stangloo said, "It's a conspiracy this time, but what are they going to do with us here?"

"Hey, are you alright?" Stangelu had just finished speaking, when a familiar sound came from outside with a knock on the door.

"Something has been resolved, come in. Li Ang said casually.

"Damn, we received another invitation just now, it seems that something bad happened, how are you doing?"

Sure enough, it was Calgallon, the Golden Witcher, who entered. I saw this middle-aged uncle with a scruffy beard hurriedly walking into the room, still holding the old tan suitcase in his right hand, and holding a bloody meal cloth in his left hand.

Behind Calgallon, the doors between the lights that had been open had long since closed. With a rush and heavy footsteps, the "Shadow Lion King" Hodder also rushed over with four Holy Demon Knights......

Between the winds.

In the light of the extraordinarily warm candle, the poor silver-haired girl Nasmier looked at the young ranger Gran and said uneasily: "Gran, it's so strange here, Mi'er has an ominous premonition in her heart, let's go." ”

"There are too many strange things about this time, even if it is not a stone of time and space, we can't just walk away. ”

With his left hand clutching the long hilt of the sword, his right hand hanging low, piercing through the haze, listening carefully to the sound of his own heartbeat, Gran's gaze seemed to find something.

Three basement floors.

The sound of the rushing water of the wide drainage canal echoed in every inch of this dim area, and a row of cold and damp underground cells lined up neatly on the side of the drainage canal, and on the side of each cell door, there was a lifelike, heart-palpitating ghost-faced stone head.

As the gusts of wind passed through, a few torches danced half-dead by the cell door, and the wind whispered, and the remnants of the fire danced, shuddering.

Suddenly, a series of three dark gray cloak figures appeared ghostly outside the dungeon, and after checking them one by one through the iron window, one prostrate on the ground and hid in the corner of the shadow wall, one rose up and hid in the corner, and one shot back in the direction from which it came, without a trace.

"Hehehe, the cells are empty, what about the strangers? The Duke here is really lying, but that's what makes sense. ”

A hunchbacked old man wearing a dark gray cloak, wrinkled as if carved by a knife, and with thirty centimeters of earlobes, was caressing a "young man" kneeling in front of him, also wearing a dark gray cloak, with an expressionless face, muttering to himself.

That's right, this old woman holding a nine-bend and eighteen-bend pine cane is none other than the mysterious master from the Saipanya Kingdom, the "Holy Hand" Situ Wenyou.

After dinner, the old man was not idle, first used the psychic puppet man to go around the third floor, because she heard about the fainting of "Leon" and Calgallon before, she had always been cautious and did not go up herself.

She didn't find anything, so she quickly walked around the huge wine cellar on the first basement floor and the treasure room on the second basement under the reconnaissance and escort of the five puppets, although the door of the treasure room was locked, but in front of the "holy hand" of this peerless puppeteer, there was no difference whether there was a lock or not.

There are a large number of rare crystal gems and various treasures in every room in the treasure room, but this old woman is obviously not here to be a thief, even if she is a thief, she will not steal these, her target is the Stone of Time and Space.

However, except for the fact that there may be too many spar secret treasures in the treasure room, which gives people a strange feeling, but they can't see where the problem is, there is no valuable discovery along the way, and there is not even a shadow of a servant or guard, which makes people a little "scary".

There is a saying: the art master is bold, and the bold art is higher.

This Situ Wenyou knew that there was a ghost, but she still took her psychic puppet down another layer. Three forward reconnaissance, one behind the guard, and one was retracted from the back, ready for emergency.

Seeing that there was no danger, the old man hurried out and came to the dungeon, all the way like the wind but there was no sound.

"If that girl is right, fifteen Inhumans have been killed, and one has been killed, and fourteen more have been kept here. Now there's none of them, don't you?"

While talking to herself, she walked slowly on crutches, and wisps of light smoke began to float from the feet of the old woman.

"It's so realistic, it's so vivid. Twisting his face to look at a ghost-faced stone head, Situ Wen smiled faintly. 12

The old woman looked at each other and looked at each other, and as the old man blinked, the stone head also blinked.

Suddenly, from the side of the cell door that the old man had already walked through, a series of seven ghost-headed stone statues came out of the wall, and with a slight pause, like seven cannonballs, rushed towards Situ Wenyou!

Jumping into the leap, although she was already one hundred and eight years old, the old woman's reaction and speed were simply astonishing.

With a flick of the wrist, the fingers similar to the dry branches moved slightly, and the two puppet figures hidden in the corner suddenly flew out, and after a while, one held a knife and the other held a sword, and after dismantling the seven stone statues one by one, he saw the remnants of the stones scattered on the ground tumbling and falling into the drainage ditch one after another.

At this moment, more than two dozen stone statues of ghost heads were drilled out of the remaining prison doors, and after being quickly killed by the four puppet figures, the rubble was also wound up, and the "bones" rolled into the drainage canal rolled by the torrent.

"Hehe, it seems that there are articles in this canal. ”

Before he could change, the old man's fingers trembled, and a puppet suddenly jumped up from his side, his body swept away by a gust of wind with the dark gray cloak, and suddenly stretched out back and forth, like a huge humanoid centipede, and plunged headlong into the torrent.

"I'd like to take a good look at the old woman, what secrets are hidden down here!"

After speaking, Situ Wenyu suddenly closed his eyes, and a trickle of fighting energy shuttled and lingered, and the other three puppet figures, one on the left and one on the right, protected the old man in between.

Suddenly, the old man's withered and wrinkled face trembled, and the moment his eyes were opened, with a wave of water churning in front of him, more than a dozen rapidly rotating "water blades" broke out of the waves, and at the same time, the puppet humanoid who had been "split by the blade" flew out!

One by one, the fighting qi swept away, and I saw that this Situ pattern dark gray cloak was lifted with the wind, and those soaked scattered stumps flew back to the old man's back like a meteor catching the moon, and at the same time, between a few waves, a strange figure of more than two meters high suddenly appeared in a clear water flow staggered combination.

"The demons are born, and the gods have descended. Messenger of Darkness, Believer of Truth!"

The familiar lines that could not be more familiar passed through Situ Wenyu's ears in a transparent and ethereal voice, which was creepy.

"Hehehe, it seems that another Inhuman has evolved into an evil god apostle. ”

"Heart, hand over your heart. The water-shaped apostle looked at Situ Wenyu and continued in an ethereal voice.

"Hehe, if you are greedy, old woman, I can help you introduce a few young and energetic people to enjoy, we have this old bone, even my heart is shriveled, there is nothing to eat. ”

The slightly hoarse voice was in stark contrast to the other party's ethereal voice, Situ Wenyu's fingers trembled slightly between the intertwining of his fighting spirit, and the three puppet figures around him who could be psychic and changeable each lowered their bodies slightly.

"Heart, hand over your heart. ”

As if he hadn't heard the old woman's words at all, the water-shaped apostle repeated the words just now, and with a wave of his hands, a series of rapidly spinning water blades broke out of the waves, staggered and shuttled towards Situ Wen's Youfei Flying!

Suddenly, after turning around, behind the dark gray cloak torn apart by the Dao Water Blade, a huge tortoise shell stretched out, protecting the puppet humanoid and Situ pattern behind it, and at the same time, the psychic puppets on the left and right sides flew out with a flash of eyes, slashing and stabbing with a sword, and went straight to the water-shaped apostle.

With a wave of his arms, two blue water scythes broke out of the waves, and as the waves danced, they fought with the two extremely fast puppet humanoids.

The waves were flying, the water sickle was shuttling, and the water blades broke through the waves from time to time, but they couldn't hurt the two puppets in the slightest.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, his fighting spirit lingering, his crutches standing in front of him, his fingertips Lingsiman dancing, the water-shaped apostle's every move, which beat a breath, are clearly reflected in the old man's mind.

The puppet is psychic, and the Lord is born. Everything that the two puppet figures saw would be transmitted back to the old man's divine consciousness in full sync.

And those two puppet human forms are also like the old man's own siblings, they can control it as they wish, change freely, and their mental techniques are simply wonderful and superb!

"The demons are born, and the gods have descended. Messenger of Darkness, Believer of Truth!"

Just as Situ Wenyou was concentrating on fighting the water-shaped apostle, with a gust of yin wind blowing on his face, another strange voice of the evil god apostle entered the old man's ears, and the distance was extremely close behind him.

Suddenly, he was startled and felt that the fighting spirit around him was in chaos, and the old man who had been through the wind and waves for a long time was a person who fell on his side and fell eight or nine meters away, but he saw that the psychic puppet in front of him had been grabbed by a huge force and torn apart!

The tortoise shell fell into the torrent and was swept away by the waves, and the puppet figure that had been torn apart was right in front of the old man's eyes, and was smashed to the ground by the invisible and incomparable force.

At the same time, it was this fleeting distraction, the two puppets who were fighting with the Water-Shaped Apostle had half of their heads cut off by the Blue Water Scythe, and the other had their arms cut off by the water blade that suddenly flew out after the waves, and they fell into the water and were swallowed by the torrent.

As a gust of wind quietly approached, a few wisps of dust on the ground scattered in the dim firelight, and at the same time, Situ Wenyu's heart trembled and flipped to the side, and the crutches opened widely, and the old woman fell into an empty dungeon......