Chapter 207: How Fast Was He Running at That Time!

"What the hell is it about letting those ninjas bring me here?"

Nishiki took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, calm down, calm down! I don't know what the Holy Lord has done during the time he disappeared, but the burning smell on his body when he meets him again is even stronger.

During his time back in the earthly world, Westwood's plans to find various magic books to restore his power were repeatedly frustrated, and every time he found a relic of a mage, he thought he would be able to gain something, but when he transformed into a human and touched it, most of the monuments were looted in advance. What's even more hateful is that the thief who rushed before him not only took away all the books, but also the ancient monuments, and even the floor tiles of the toilets were pitted with people, leaving nothing.

Ten rooms and nine emptiness, occasionally try your luck to find one or two ruins, but also because the age is too old, the interior has been eroded by time and is completely impossible to see, only a few things remain.

In such a difficult situation, it is not an ordinary difficulty for Nishiki to regain his strength!

However, in addition to the little recovery of strength, I know a lot about other idle histories and gossip. Especially the experience of this guy, the Holy Lord, is simply laughing to death!

Finally, he used his own fire as collateral to get everyone out of hell. As a result, he didn't stay on the ground for too long, but he was defeated by the contemporary Saint Seiya, and his power was made into twelve charms, and he became a sculpture and slept for nine hundred years!

I didn't come to my senses until recently!

The eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother.

Although the Holy Lord did not suffer in hell for thousands of years, the seal of that Saint Seiya Lope was really enough. Although the power of the Holy Lord has not been consumed, it has been sealed! The demonic energy and authority of the other seven demons will gradually recover over time, and the seals of those gods will gradually loosen under the encroachment of black qi and demonic qi until they are completely lifted. But the Holy Lord ....... The twelve spells don't say that.

This guy, although he retains the knowledge of magic, has ....... power Quack quack quack!

Of course, what happened to the Holy Lord is not worthy of sympathy, this is the end of betrayal! If he had kept the agreement and released everyone, would there still be those 900 years of sleep? Nor will they languish in hell for a thousand years.

Therefore, instead of sympathizing, Ximu even wanted to ridicule, but unfortunately, if his most embarrassing black history was also in the hands of the Holy Lord, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity to sneer, but ......

What's going on now?

It's only been a week since I saw it, and I feel that the momentum that the Holy Lord has inadvertently exuded is even more oppressive.

Why do you feel that the two seals set up by the gods and that saint seiya have no effect on the Holy Lord?

How did the power of this recover so quickly?

........

Beside him, Bai Yicai didn't care what Ximu thought.

If you have the ability, you are also a rich woman? You can't hate rich people just because you're poor, right? No, no, can the devil be so sour?

"Know yourself and your opponent, don't be beaten to the door before you think of countermeasures, if you are sent back, there will be no second transaction!"

Of course, the Panku treasure box is closed, and there will really be no way to get out at that time. Unless it's like the Holy Lord, there is a way to spread the summoning, and it happens to come across a spell like the Sword Dragon without a model, then create a perversion. But if you think about it carefully, in addition to the Holy Lord, maybe there is still a chance for Ximu and Howling Wind, other demons....... The stupid ones are too stupid, the cold ones are too cold, at that time, in addition to following the orders of the black gas to rule the world, they were just thinking about enjoying and becoming stronger, where can the spell come from to summon them back?

Thinking too much!

And at this time, the castle is also really lively.

As the ghosts awakened by the trick made more and more noise, those who were asleep, even those who were sealed, gradually woke up, and at this moment, the situation in the castle was not an exaggeration to say that the demons were dancing.

Ghosts attached to utensils,

Only the undead of the skeleton of bones remain,

Some unknown thing with skin and bones shaped like a beast,

and the greedy eyes that hide in the alleys and secretly watch the outside world.

At this moment, Xiao Yu, who was following Chen Long, was really a little panicked, looking at the castle that suddenly changed around her, and the looming figure hidden in the dark corner, where could she not know that she was in big trouble, but she couldn't find the opportunity to talk to Uncle Long at all, every time she opened her mouth, Chen Long would use "Xiao Yu, archaeology is a thing that requires quiet and patience!" "Xiaoyu, as a girl, you can't be so impatient!" "Xiaoyu....""Xiaoyu...."

The nagging preaching didn't give her a chance to speak at all,

And what made her even more strange was that the color of the floor had changed, but Uncle Long turned a deaf ear and still looked the same as before.

"Uncle Long....."

"Xiaoyu...."

Before Chen Long could open his mouth to preach, Xiao Yu, who had already been unable to help it, shouted "hey", jumped directly on Chen Long's back and grabbed his head and forced him to raise his head: "Look, look at Uncle Long, something is wrong with the castle, let's go quickly!" ”

The surrounding situation made Chen Long swallow with difficulty: "Xiaoyu, how did you bring this puffer fish and the magic book, I remember checking it before....."

Suddenly, the bust figure on the wall seemed to have discovered his gaze, suddenly grinned, stretched out his upper body, and expanded his mouth to the size of a table and tore at Xiaoyu without hesitation.

"Forget it, let's run, what else are you talking about!"

It's all developed to the point that they want to eat children, so what do you have to say.

Picking up Xiao Yu, who was a little dazed beside him, Chen Long turned around and ran. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take away his archaeological tools and the little gadgets he had just discovered, however, Rao did so many actions, and the bust with his mouth open still didn't catch a trace of Xiaoyu's clothes.

Chenlong, who dragged his family with his mouth, was like a gust of wind, and instantly flew out more than ten meters, and then walked away with steps.

Behind, gnawing a lonely, the portrait lying on the ground with his upper body lying on the ground looked at the empty corridor faintly,

Just now..... There are two humans in front of you, right? It should be, right?

The shape is fine, the smell is fine, but ...... How do just humans run that fast?

Could it be that I slept too long and became stupid?

I don't know, I don't understand. The simple mind of the portrait could not comprehend what had just happened, and then a panicked figure ran from the other end of the hallway, and bumped into it without looking.

The portrait who had not yet recovered from his previous confusion was even more puzzled when he looked at the human beings crying wolf and howling in his arms.