Chapter 31: The Great Scroll of Notes
Just as Yuan Eleven was conjecturing, the mountain under his feet shook even more, and many areas collapsed, forming cliffs.
Pouring in, the dark valley swelled with seeping shade, and there was a faint sound of crying, and finally immersed in the dark surrounding space, the miserable and terrifying atmosphere gradually thickened, making people cold from the heart to the bottom of the heart.
The dark and empty sky is already a tense scene at night, plus being in a mass grave, the goosebumps all over the night eleven have exploded, and the urge to escape is getting stronger and stronger, no matter how fearless he is, but the human heart is more than bold, and it is much smaller when it is available.
It's a fear of the unknown, like thinking that in the middle of the night when no one is on the side of the road, a creature can suddenly make a little noise that can scare people's spirits.
Yikes! Yikes!
Linglong cried out with a crying voice: "Ah! Something is climbing up! ”
Yuan Eleven's heart tightened, his muscles tensed, he subconsciously looked into the gurgling darkness on his right, and with the extremely faint moonlight, he determined that there was indeed something in the place where the sparse sound was made!
Night Eleven's heart jumped, and something in his back muscles shook uncontrollably, and he became cold.
Cold sweat oozes from my back!
Yuan Eleven keeps telling himself to calm down!
Calm down!
Call!
A flame ignited in the palm of Night Eleven's hand.
Hiss!
Night Eleven breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a claw clutching on the edge of the mountain fault, and it was impossible to see what kind of creature it was, and there was carrion on it, and sparse miscellaneous hairs were sticking to the flesh, as if there was a rancid smell that entered his brain along the line of sight, and Night Eleven was a little sick to his stomach.
Yuan Eleven asked himself with a clear conscience, the withered hand sticking out of the cliff seemed to grasp his nerves, making him unbearable, coupled with the eerie atmosphere of the ghosts crying wolves around him, he couldn't help but increase the flame in his hand.
Crunch!
Crunch!
The bony claw continued to dig upwards, and the finger bones scraped against the rocks with a scalp-making sound.
The original eleven almost collapsed!
"Ahh
Night Eleven beckoned with fire in his hand!
Rumble! The fire shone brightly, illuminating this foggy corner of darkness.
Roar!
There was a thinning roar from under the cliff, as if it was angry and wailing!
Night Eleven walked carefully to the edge of the cliff, swallowing saliva in his mouth, his saliva secreting uncontrollably, and his spirit was tense. He didn't know what the creature was with the carrion on it, curious and scared.
Linglong asked in a low voice, "Young Master, then, what is that......"
Yuan Eleven whispered, "No...... I don't know...... That's right! Is there an illustrated book? Bestiary! ”
Linglong whispered and said with difficulty: "I ...... I'll look for ......."
As time passed, Yuan Eleven kept rummaging through the illustrated book, but he still couldn't find one-tenth of it.
Yikes!
Yikes!
The sound of things hitting hard rocks sounded again!
Yuan Eleven said: "No! I'm leaving! ”
However, before his wings could shake, an inexplicable force pulled him and fixed him in place.
Yuan Shiyi remembered the dark curtain that had risen around him earlier, and he shouted towards the huge black shadow reflecting the dim moonlight: "I have accepted the task, and I will not be allowed to leave!"
"Something hasn't been delivered yet...... a deep voice came from the dark shadow, the timbre was like a huge beast, hoarse and desolate, even the traces of time.
Yikes!
Yikes!
A skull with carrion sticking out of the edge of the cliff!
"Ahh Linglong exclaimed.
Night Eleven felt a pain in his brain, like a needle prick.
Yuan Eleven tried to stabilize his mind and said: "Linglong! Calm down! Calm down! ”
"You're the shipper?" The hollow eye sockets of the skull stared at Night Eleven, and out of nowhere came an old voice.
"Yes!" Night Eleven was extremely calm this time, thinking that this was just triggering the task, it was just a need for the mission scene, and it was not some wild monster trying to kill him!
Calming down the instinctive fear in his heart, Yuan Eleven began to look at the dry bones in front of him.
I don't know what age the dead body was, but there was a pitch-black chain tied around its neck, which was sure not to be metal, and there was no sound between the shakings.
"Are you willing to send the Demon Emperor's coffin to the Land of Skynet......" Dry Bone asked.
"Yes!" Night Eleven immediately said.
Yuan Eleven wanted to go back early, it was too evil here, the dry bones could actually speak, and it felt very weak.
"I'll leave this to you......" Dry Bone took the black chain from his neck and handed it to Night Eleven.
At the moment of the tentacle, Yuan Eleven launched several changes to probe the doubts in his heart. Suddenly, a chilling feeling of dizziness suddenly hit his brain like lightning, and the pain made him dizzy for a moment.
Night Eleven grabbed the pitch-black chain in his hand, leaned forward, his feet slipped, and something under the chain pulled him towards the edge of the cliff.
Yuan Eleven said with difficulty: "What kind of ...... is this?"
Linglong said steadily: "Demon Emperor tendon ......"
Yuan Eleven tried to stabilize his mind and body and said, "I said the following...... What is it. ”
Linglong hesitated: "Demon Emperor...... Coffin ......"
Yuan Eleven's complexion improved, and he was already pulled to the edge of the cliff!
Linglong exclaimed: "Young master, be careful!"
Call!
A hurricane rises from underfoot!
Behind Night Eleven, the ink feather fanned, and it could move!
Yuan Eleven said to himself, "Was it when you took over the pitch-black chain?"
Linglong reminded: "Young Master, the black shadow and skeleton have disappeared."
Night Eleven turned around, and found that the dense fog around him was gradually fading, the white moonlight shone on the earth, and the starlight appeared in the sky not far away.
Night Eleven looked at the black chain in his hand and said, "It's been midnight to take over a mission?"
Linglong said entangledly: "Young master, what you have in your hand is a root...... Tendon ......"
When Yuan Eleven heard this, he almost instinctively let go!
A tendon?
"Demon Emperor ......" Ye Eleven recalled, "Then that's ...... That coffin ......"
The original eleven is messy, what is the situation with this demon emperor? A tendon tied to a coffin?
But surprisingly not heavy.
System Prompt: Get the task to escort the Demon Emperor's coffin to the land of Skynet.
At the same time, a golden scroll condensed in the air, and Night Eleven reached out to catch the scroll, gilded two ancient characters: Wu Ji.
Ye Eleven held the golden rod of the scroll at one end in one hand, and with a hula, the other end fell directly down, disappearing at the end of the field of vision.
"This!" Yuan Eleven was dumbfounded, and replied: "I, Nima, this is ...... Quest scrolls? How many kilometers is this scroll, right? How many tasks do you have to memorize? Who remembers! ”
Linglong complained: "No wonder it's called 'Wu Ji'."
The black line on Ye Eleven's forehead was like a curtain, and he stared at his two hands with no love, the golden quest scroll in his left hand that he didn't know how long he had stretched, and the pitch-black demon emperor tendon in his right hand that didn't know where it was hanging.
Night Eleven raised his head to the bright sky and said, "Can you be reliable!"
Then the golden scroll erupted with golden light, and the Demon Emperor tendons continued to attach to the scroll, and the golden scroll was collecting the Demon Emperor tendons, to be exact, it included this task.
The golden scroll soared into the sky, and there was a ball of golden light in the parallel space thousands of meters away from the scroll, and this golden light was wrapped around the central scroll as the origin.
Yuan Eleven thought about it: "This is to draw a golden circle with a radius of two thousand meters?" It always feels like a task reading progress bar. ”
The scene in front of you is very magnificent, imagine how big a circle is with a radius of 2,000 meters. The golden circle was about to close, and the task reading was coming to an end, but Night Eleven dropped his jaw in shock, as if he had seen the most incredible scene.
"I'm Nima...... That's ...... Demon Emperor ...... Coffin? ”