Chapter 493 is the Lord

Jane Thao was out of luck.

To be honest, it was a huge miracle that he was able to live in this huge building community for more than half a month. As far as he knew, during this time, five monks died here, and hundreds of small people like him who knew the state of God also died.

Now, fate will befall him.

It is a dilapidated temple. The remaining high-lacquered red columns and glazed tiles still shine as they did before the temple collapsed. However, at first glance, it is no different from the ruins of the surrounding buildings.

Because of this, Scream broke in rashly and ran into a lot of trouble.

In front of him stood a large man more than ten feet tall. His skin was as dark as Coke, with several red wounds on it, including one on his face. He was ugly and ugly. He stood there like a hill.

Suddenly, the dark-skinned man didn't say a word, stepped over, a distance of a few zhang, and then opened his palm, the size of a fan, and clasped his five fingers, as if to grab his head.

Jian Shao was startled, and instinctively released two arcs of light and cut them, which was the method of cutting rainbow light.

The arc of light was sharp, and suddenly fell on Dahan's arm, and then he heard a crisp "Deng Yongqiang" sound, the arc of light was an inch deep, and then it bounced away, and the blood mist that collapsed, Dahan's arm stretched out, and he couldn't stop a minute.

The original all-powerful magical power did not work at this point. Scream was shocked, his hair standing on end. He saw the big man's palm approaching. He yelled at me to give up my life. The palm of the hand slapped on my head, but it was just a piece of hemp. The whole body strength is gone. The big dark-skinned man came up and picked him up, regardless of the fact that his arm was injured. The scream is also high and has a large skeleton. He's only recently gotten thinner. But the big man picked him up like a chicken.

The next moment, Jian Shao only felt that the world was spinning, and when he woke up, the scene in front of him had completely changed.

It turned out that the vast and bright space shrank all at once. It may have been a closed stone chamber. Standing here, the big black man seemed to take over the whole place.

There were several lights burning on the wall, but the flames were as big as beans. The light is dim and the smell is terrible. The scream is hard to move. His eyes rolled a few times. When he saw that the decoration on the wall was roughly the same as the ruins of the building, he realized that it must be somewhere in the ruins. The greatest possibility is underground...... Ground floor.

The dark-skinned man let go of his hand, and Jian Shao suddenly fell to the ground, the pain was not very painful, but as soon as he landed, the twists and turns in front of him, and the crisscrossing red lines, made Jian Shao's heart feel cold.

The line is basically drawn with blood. It looks like the scalp is burned.

The instinct of the creature told Jane Thao that a great crisis was looming, but what could he do now? At this time, he thought of an unpredictable existence, and prayed in his heart for more than a dozen masters, hoping that this being would hear his prayers and save him from danger.

However, what is cramming for?

The construction did not really call, but rushed to seek medical attention. The other party behaved even 100 times more than he imagined.

Without any delay, the dark-skinned man pulled him to the center of the space, allowing his limbs to spread out and lie on the ground in a large shape.

The more nervous and frightened she was, the clearer Shao Zhen's sense became. He found his hands and feet resting on a point in the bloodline, and a thick chill seemed to seep deep into his body from the ground.

What is that person doing?

Before his brain died, he saw the big dark-skinned man with four sharp spikes on his hands.

"No kidding... Ahh

The scream that pulled up hard changed, and Jian Shao didn't know where the strength came from, and when he screamed, his trembling chest would crack, but how excited he was, he was nailed to the ground and landed on all fours, unable to break free from the wolf's teeth.

The ground is cold, and the spikes are hot. They seem to be coated with poison in particular. Two different sensations were intertwined in the wound. It's like separating the muscles and tendons one by one, grinding slowly, and letting the screams die of pain.

Blood flowed from the wound without any spillage, and at the same time, there was no pause, no clotting, just meandering along the established lines of blood, which shone faintly where it passed, rare and mysterious, more like a terrible magic.

After all this, the dark-skinned man ignored him again, ignored his screams and moans, turned and stride, and disappeared from here.

The scream hit the back of his head to the ground in pain, and he didn't even know it. However, it does not reduce pain. In contrast, it highlighted the pain in his limbs and drove him crazy.

"Save the suffering, the top ten masters, help, help!"

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Jian Shao was screaming over there, and Yu Ci also had a headache. The Demon Star would faithfully teleport the senses over there, and even though it had decayed for thousands of miles, it didn't feel very good. There must be something special about the needles and blood lines. In the midst of intense pain, the sensation of screaming is extremely acute, and the pain is ten to a hundred times clearer than usual, and even has a tendency to continue to pile up.

From Jian Shao's point of view, the word "empathy" is not just an empty talk.

"Is this a blood sacrifice or what?"

"Uh-huh......" The shadow ghost didn't respond immediately. After a long time, he complained: "The younger generation over there is not clear in their minds and can't see the direction of the sacrificial line below. ”

How many people can remain calm in such a situation?

Yu Ci felt more and more that the situation over there was very strange. The dark-skinned man who was suddenly killed didn't look like a monk who had come to hunt for treasure. The enclosed stone chamber, with the lines covering the floor, does not look like it is temporary. The whole situation was suddenly surrounded by layers of fog, and it was not clear to see.

Screaming heart defenses are crumbling at an alarming rate due to pain and fear.

"Calm" disappeared from his mind as soon as possible. Within a quarter of an hour, he was yelling, swearing, drinking, and scolding, and broke free from his spikes in near-self-harm. However, all this was useless and only made his blood flow faster, and the blood lines on the ground were getting brighter and brighter.

Due to his anxious state of mind, the information Yu Ci received also became fragile and shattered many times. That is, in desperate situations, people always have some unrealistic fantasies. Correspondingly, there is still a glimmer of hope for the so-called "Ten Masters" in construction. It's only intermittent and continuous, but if you want to see the direction of the line, you can't think about it either!

Yu Ci felt that to do something, at least to stabilize the "information source".

This requires a relatively stable mood and a sufficiently pure conviction. If it was Kou Chu, it should be easy to do, but this, Yu Ci, should pay attention to a little strategy.

After thinking about it, Yu Ci tried to exude a wisp of calm thought.

It was a thought that came from his mind, and in the blink of an eye, he could teleport them thousands of miles away through the dual effect of the sacred bronze mirror and the fragments of magical weapons.

However, Yu Ci also found that his mind was greatly disturbed during this very brief moment. It's not so much what happened in the middle of the process, but what happened in the mind of the founding of the school, which was suddenly refracted and distorted, and was no longer the original intention.

The anxious scream didn't even notice the subtle change. He was still shouting loudly, his voice was getting quieter, and he didn't want to stop.

The Shadow Ghost sneered, "How can you help him if his own faith is not pure?"

Yu Ci also thinks so. The most feared thing is to use the word "bi". If you put Kou Chu and Jian Shao together, you will find that the former's belief in the caster "Shang Xian" or "Dazu" is purely like a completely transparent piece of glass, and there is almost no obstacle to teleporting back and forth. There were many impurities in the latter's beliefs, and the rest of the words were not worth mentioning except for the two runes that were originally imprinted in his mind.

This is a question of the depth of interaction, and Yu Ci really can't handle it.

"Wait a minute......"

Yu Ci was distraught by the intermittent messages, so he had to cut off contact for the time being until Jian Shao calmed down. But at this time, Jian Shao over there shook violently, and his thoughts suddenly focused.

In the stone room, the dark-skinned man just now returned, majestic and cold. But he's not the main character. What was really touching was a new guy circling around the big guy.

Due to the vague information, Yu Ci could not see clearly. He only saw the man slowly walking forward, looking carefully at Jian Shao's injured body, and then nodded: "Let's start, another hundred or so, that's all... If he dies before this, remember to replace him in time. ”

This may be the aggregation effect of fear on the brain. These two sentences reached Yu Ci's side, and they were also clear to the extreme.

Yu Ci grinned, feeling a little cold.

The figure of that person gradually became clearer. It looks as if it's not an entity, but a ghost. It smiled at the building, stunned by fear. "Ten powers and boundless magical powers. It is also a blessing that you can give your life to his father. ”

Jian Shao was dumbfounded, thousands of miles away, and the brush on Yu Ci's body stood up.