The deep and cold underground world, silent in the darkness for twenty years, finally ushered in the first sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The faint golden eyes burned in the darkness like torches, and the pupils slowly dilated, like an open mouth of blood, swallowing the darkness into it.

With the appearance of the golden eyes, several huge chains filled with blue flames also broke out of the darkness, and the sound of burning and low roars intertwined.

Through the flickering blue fire, you can see the huge bat wings pierced by these blue fire chains, as well as a powerful humanoid body.

The magic power is constantly converging, the powerful body is gradually expanding, and the pierced bat wings behind him are becoming more and more hideous.

The trembling of the chains became more and more intense, the fire became more and more intense, the silver armor on the body became clear, and the magic patterns attached to the surface were so mysterious that it made people dizzy, and even faint thunder flashed on the surface.

An untimely sneer suddenly rang out, and all the fires were extinguished in an instant, and the tide of darkness instantly drowned the place.

Except for the chains that shook slightly, everything else calmed down, and the golden eyes slowly closed.

The laughter didn't stop.

Is this an option to give up? No, this is just the last bit of indulgence for the goddess of fate who still wants to rebel against him.

Sometimes you don't have to be in a hurry, and you can deal with the instigation of fate with a calm attitude, which is his demeanor.

If there is a day when we can see the light again, the few captivities left now are the most enjoyable moments.

Thinking of this, the laughter seems to be even louder.

The overlord is just patient, while the evil god has a firm grip on everything.

Even fate cannot escape.

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The Gordoner burial chamber, or underground stone hall, can also be used, which is unusually vast.

The top and bottom were all twisted and twisted walls of rock thorns, all of which had been made into stone bricks by skilled craftsmen - but in reality, no bricks were used, only the rock walls were polished into those shapes and deep scratches.

Eight huge pillars of pure white were supported, and light elements continued to escape from the inside, making the stone hall that should have been dark spacious and bright.

Between the four pillars at the forefront, there are two tall statues of gods, made entirely of magic crystals, one of a headless horseman riding a horse, and the other a bow-wielding orc without a right arm.

Behind the two idols were cracked stone steps, and an altar on a high platform, with a dusty staff quietly stuck in the center.

There was an interesting legend in the kingdom of Astaire called "The Foolish Fall".

The notorious thief invades the ruins of the famous gods, eager to gain the power to change his fate, he steals the helmet of his own god, takes down the magic arrow of the alien god, and steps on the crack staircase that symbolizes "collapse".

- This means that he will be crowned and become the new powerhouse.

Just kidding, it's just a sweet dream.

The prey has been caught, and he realizes that it is nothing more than an evil trap, but he is still unwilling to sell his soul.

In the end, he was crushed by the evil god and fell into an unimaginable abyss.

No theft can escape the golden eyes of evil, and no one can wrest power from the gods unless it allows it, for it is its own spoils.

This is the story of the heritage of the ruins, which is obviously exaggerated, but the sights and legends here are the same.

The light emitted by the white pillar suddenly dimmed for a moment, and a large hole was made in the stone bricks above, and the heavy object fell with the broken stones and dust, and smashed into the ground with a thud.

The solemn atmosphere was instantly broken by a scream, and the outsider curled up and shouted, red eyes peeking out from under his scattered brown hair.

"Ah, it's only the last moment..." The blood-colored light emanated from within the "Soul Suppression", and she seemed to calm down a little, "Soon, the upcoming gift, my god-sama..."

These pious words seemed to alleviate the pain of a broken bone, and she struggled to her feet, leaving a pool of blood on the stone bricks.

"Damn, this body is too weak." Staggered to his feet, slumped to the ground, "Wait, what does this smell like?" ”

She looked up in surprise, revealing her face covered in rubble and blood, and a sweet scent lingered through the tip of her nose.

A pink flower grows in the gap between the stone bricks and the stone bricks, but the stem is an eerie orange, and the center of the flower wafts out a faint yellow powder, which seems to be the source of the fragrance.

Flowers growing in such places are alarming, and she uses her magic to keep the pollen out of the magic shield.

When she observed her surroundings, she realized that there was no cold as she imagined, and where the white light of the white column could not shine, the pink flowers that had just been born would grow.

"Elemental flowers? No, I'm afraid it's a breed that has never been seen before. She groaned, and looked away from the flowers to the two idols.

The brown pupils shrank instantly, such a huge god statue was completely made of magic crystals, this level even those priests of the Moon God Sect couldn't do it, how could Gao Dun'er be a small fifth-level mage?

She didn't know much about the statues and ruins, and the eight pillars seemed to have some kind of connection with the arrangement of the statues, so she gritted her teeth and could only bite the bullet.

The angelic creature didn't know when to chase after her, and she didn't have much time left, looking around warily as she approached the rift steps behind the idol.

After reaching the stone brick floor between the eight pillars, turquoise rattans poured out from the cracks in the stone bricks around her, like wildly growing algae, completely blocking her retreat.

The rattan swaying is loud, but fast, and does not give any time to react.

In the blink of an eye, the field of vision was already covered with rattans, and the turquoise barbs glowed on them, bringing a chill.

Her heart sank, this body could barely even support the magic shield, let alone fight.

The stone brick ground in front of it suddenly exploded, and the huge pink buds that broke out of the bricks set off a gust of wind, and the orange rattan in the sky burst out from below, intertwining with the previous green rattan, forming a green-orange rattan wall, like an impassable cage, trapped in the latter.

Lina, who was blown to the ground by the strong rocky wind, stared at the huge flower buds that were expanding in front of her, and the magic in her body had been completely suppressed.

Inside the buds were unrivaled monsters, and she realized this, feeling a chill creep up her spine.

With a pop, a crisp sound bloomed with the delicate petals, and a pair of grass-green eyes met her eyes.

In addition to the girlish head exposed, the head below is buried in the heart of the flower, which looks disgusting and terrifying.

"Dark magic, necromancer..."

Seeing that the flower demon's gaze shifted to the "soul suppression", Li Na suddenly became nervous, secretly urging the magic power.

"There seems to be a lovely soul locked up inside." The crisp voice revealed curiosity, and the sharp orange rattan shot out from behind it like a sharp sword, cutting off Lina's hand holding the soul.

"The toxin of the Demon Bone Flower can greatly reduce the pain and stop the bleeding, which is a very merciful death, right?" The flower demon looked at Lina, who was pale and seemed to be desperately suppressing the screams, and showed an innocent smile.

The Demon Bone Flower is one of the most common flowers in the territory of Astaire, with an intoxicating aroma that can even cause hallucinations.

But the pink demon bone flower is still so huge, and even gave birth to a flower demon, which is something that no one has ever heard of.

A soft orange rattan wrapped around the "Soul Suppression", flicked the severed hand away, and moved the bead to the eyes, and the grass-green eyes swept over with a touch of disgust.

"It turned out to be a Terran." The voice paused, and then with self-deprecation, "Or blasphemer, is this a sign?" ”

"You don't know anything about this place, do you?" Sensing Lina's surprise, the flower demon continued playfully.

"Have you ever heard of 'stupid evil', although it is not a stealing bug, it will not end better?" The voice became more and more ethereal, "So, become my lovely seed." ”

Feeling her consciousness gradually blurred, Lina couldn't resist the intense sleepiness, and quickly fell asleep and fell in front of the flower demon.