Chapter 147: The Castle
The Lion Clan powerhouse with the inertia belt of the arrow flying past slammed back, but before he could readjust, Arash's next arrow had already flown in front of him, this arrow aimed directly at the center of his eyebrows.
With a crisp sound of "bell", the other party slashed the arrow fiercely, the talent of the lion clan had already been activated, and the sudden increase in strength and speed gave him the opportunity to block the arrow that had flown in front of his face, otherwise he would have gone to see Hades.
And at this moment, on the distant snowfield, Ah Fu and Xiao Mo are trekking the snow, and the evil spirit lords are Tristan and Parcival, eager to show their little Mo's strong choice of the stronger cold wind lord.
"How long will we go, and why is it getting harder and harder to walk in this snowfield?" Ah Fu put up a pergola in his hand and tried to look into the distance, but there was still nothing to gain, and there was nothing else in the distance except the endless ice and snow on the ground.
"Don't worry, if you go in the right direction, as long as you keep walking, you will arrive soon." Xiao Mo silently put on his helmet, the snow near here has already hit his head, it will hurt, if it is harder, it is estimated that it will not be snow but hail.
"Really? Then let's move on. The two of them continued to set off along this road, and Xia Bai, who didn't assign liaison officers to these two groups because Bai Xiang was not there, probably wouldn't have thought about why the two people who had looked at the map would head towards the other.
Not to mention the road idiot duo who no longer know where they have gone, Percival and Tristan have killed the territory of the evil spirit lord at a very fast speed, and if there is no burden, the speed of the five-star heroic spirit alone is still extremely terrifying.
"How did you find that lord last time? Are there any landmarks? Tristan, who had not discovered anything along the way, turned his gaze to his companion, after all, Percival had already defeated a lord, and in his opinion he was considered an experienced man.
"Hmm...... There are no signs, and they come out of nowhere. Percival pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said the second answer that made Tristan feel like he wanted to hit someone, but his companion was not an ordinary person.
Tristan raised his head and looked at the sky melancholy: "In that case, your experience is really sad. "To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that two skeleton soldiers suddenly came out at this time, it would have been cold.
After dismantling the two skeleton soldiers into a state of fragmentation, the two walked in the direction where the skeleton soldiers had slipped over, and followed the enemy's route to find clues, so the two of them still understood such a simple thing, and in this way, the two finally saw the first building in this territory.
A pitch-black castle appeared in front of the two of them, obviously small snowflakes falling in the wind, but there was nothing on the castle, and the snowflakes that fell on the castle seemed to fall on the fire and completely melted away in the blink of an eye.
Walking in front of the castle, the two looked at each other silently, Percival raised his hand and gently pushed, and in the creaking sound, the gate of the castle quietly opened a gap, and the castle was pitch black, as if there were no lighting tools.
The light behind the two of them shone in, and it could be seen that there were indeed illuminated lamps on the walls on both sides, but it seemed that they had not been lit for a long time, and there was even a thick layer of dust left on them.
Percival opened the door with all his might, and by the sunlight behind them, they could see that the floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, and it looked like they had not lived in it for a long time, and similarly, the furniture that could be seen was also dilapidated.
"Is it necessary to go and see it? It doesn't look like there's any one living there," Tristan asked about Percival after taking a few steps inside, as Percival's holy spear had the ability to detect evil.
"Although I didn't feel the breath of the enemy, it was necessary to search a little." Parcival closed his eyes and felt it, then looked at Tristan and said, Tristan raised the harp in his hand and played it lightly.
A crisp syllable sounded, this is a characteristic skill of Tristan called Echo, which can detect nearby things through the sound of the harp, Xia Bai's first reaction when he saw this skill was a bat, this is simply a human version of the sonar system.
"There's something over there," Tristan looked at the stairs on the side of the room, and the two of them walked up the creaking stairs to the second floor, and the two felt as if they were in another dimension as soon as they stepped up the stairs to the second floor.
All the furniture, floors, and lamps are all brand new, and the second floor, which looks like a newly renovated house, is in stark contrast to the first floor, which is like a century-old house, which makes the two of them feel extremely unreal.
Parcival looked at the floor at his feet: "There should be something like isolation or detection between the two floors, and the Holy Spear didn't react when it was on the first floor, but the moment it got here, it became violent." ”
"Do you sense the enemy? Where is it? Tristan squinted his eyes and raised the harp in his hand slightly, the magic in his body was already flowing, and he looked ready to go, and there was a vibration on the floor.
Parcival looked at the end of the corridor on the second floor: "It's there, we don't need to move at all, the other party is approaching us at high speed, I'll just wait here for the other party to arrive, it is estimated that the other party will appear soon." ”
A huge roar came, and a huge black figure appeared at the end of the corridor, and the monster with dark green flames rushed towards the two of them, and the ground was burned by the flames of the other party with every step.
After seeing the enemy, Tristan's harp was the first to play, and strings floated out of the void and wound around the monster's body, but the huge corrosiveness of the dark green flame made the strings not firmly tied at all, and they kept breaking one by one.
"This monster is actually a seventh-order, it seems that we hit a big fish" Tristan continued to play with difficulty, more strings tied to the other party, and Parcival on the side saw that the speed of the monster on the other side had slowed down under Tristan's continuous control, and he raised the holy spear in his hand with a strong stomp and rushed forward.