Chapter 82: The Palace
In pain, he lost any sensation in his right hand and fractured his left arm. But he still held the long knife that he grabbed while the other party was unprepared.
I didn't think about using the long knife I snatched, just so that I could hold on for a while longer.
Raising his head high, although he couldn't see the movements of the undead behind him, Qin Keyan could easily think of what the two sides were going to do.
It was smashed hard, and his head was bleeding. At the same time, the rift vibrated at the same time.
Before he could make a second move, Qin Keyan was pinched by a cold hand around his neck.
He was very happy, because Qin Keyan could feel the eagerness of the other party. It's also a vent, just as the price of being teased like a rat before.
[As long as it's an attack, the effect can be triggered.] If there is one more time, the rift will be banished. When the time comes, it will be equivalent to being sealed. ]
Thinking about it, Qin Keyan unconsciously moved his legs, and the pain of broken muscles and bones followed.
"Human, don't try to play any tricks."
A long knife was placed in front of Qin Keyan's neck, and if he moved slightly, his throat would be cut.
"Then you die in agony, human."
As he spoke, the cold hands of the undead gently came to Qin Keyan's left little finger. What the other party was going to do next, Qin Keyan could easily guess it.
"Ah!!h
shouted like a heartbreak, and the next thing was worthy of Qin Keyan's guess. The finger bones shattered inch by inch, and the shadow blinded Qin Keyan's mind.
"It is so, that this soul, wrapped in fear and despair, is most suitable as a sacrifice to the king."
It's a very simple thing, but that kind of torture is very difficult not to fall into the heart, even for a saint, it is difficult to do.
"Really? Then see how you explain to your king. ”
Suicide? Qin Keyan couldn't do such a thing. Although, in terms of results, it's not much worse.
When the banishment effect was condensed again, he knelt down.
"Click"
The sound of bone cracking was clear in the silent hall, and at the same time, the rift leading to the land of the dead was completely shaken, and it was about to disappear.
Qin Keyan felt a cut in his throat, but he was frozen by the cold air on the knife.
"Human! You! ”
"Nope! Great King, please give me a little more time! Send it right away and you will really be resurrected! ”
"Human, you're good. When our king leads a great army against the human realm, I will hang your head above the banner. ”
Anger turned into horror in the blink of an eye, and then, before he could put down a cruel word to Qin Keyan, he turned into ashes and disappeared.
The long knife in the opponent's hand also disappeared with the other party, and only the chill lingered for a long time like a maggot attached to the bone. It was the mark left by the other party for Qin Keyan, so that he could find the location as quickly as possible.
It was difficult to breathe, although the other party deliberately left Qin Keyan's life because he wanted revenge and had a soul full of despair and fear.
But. Qin Keyan slammed into the knife edge by himself, obviously beyond its expectations.
"Uh, uh, uh."
Because of the injury to his throat, Qin Keyan said so that no creature could understand. But from the happy expression on his face, it can be seen that Qin Keyan is very happy now.
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Underground, above the throne
The huge skeleton known as the king, the soul fire in the skull shone brightly.
With a slight movement of his hand bones, he saw the undead who had almost killed Qin Keyan appear under the throne. However, the undead have become extremely illusory now. Obviously, it's not in that good condition.
"Revenge !!"
With a roar, the bones on the throne rushed straight into the obviously unstable chasm.
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"What's that sound? Has that king been resurrected? ”
As soon as he woke up from the upgraded "afterglow", Qin Keyan heard a huge roar.
Pain, despair, resentment, all the negative emotions in the world seem to find their source in this voice.
"It seems that the other party doesn't have time to pay attention to my little miscellaneous fish."
Touching his neck, Qin Keyan laughed. Although, the smile is a little ugly, and a little unwilling.
This time it's all about luck, and that guy has always wanted to make himself desperate and scared, and he has so many opportunities to do it. But even so, he almost died.
"Let's look for somewhere to go down there, although a few of them are gone, there will always be something left."
Quickly got up, except for the lingering cold accident where the knife was scratched, the other wounds had already healed when they were upgraded.
"There is no ...... here There is no ...... here either. Where the hell is it? Ha! Finally found it, here! ”
In the direction where the undead first appeared, Qin Keyan discovered a secret door.
Open the secret door and rotate down the gray staircase, which is now and then recessed.
"Forge an underground palace with bones, no wonder there are cracks. Don't worry about things like the Mountain of Bones, or rather, it's better to have that kind of thing. ”
Stepping lightly on the white bone staircase, there was no abnormality, and I didn't know what it was like.
"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse this time, but I provoked a great guy at first glance."
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Not long after, Qin Keyan came underground. Here, skeletons are used as building materials, and terrified souls are used as fuel and food.
The palace isn't that big, after all, it's the territory of the Mother Spider anyway.
One hallway, three doors. Obviously, each one is a temple of bones. Turning around, Qin Keyan pushed open the door on the left first. Huge bone weapons were quietly placed there.
Without saying a word, Qin Keyan turned around and retreated, entering another door.
And there, it seems, is the abode of the undead. Everything is the size of ordinary people, weapons and ice coffins are readily available.
"Then here is the place where the undead said the king is."
When he saw the huge armory, Qin Keyan was already ready, but when he saw the huge throne empty in front of him, he couldn't help but touch the skull mark on his neck that kept sending chills.
"It's spectacular and it's sad. Soon, though, it will all be over. The Great Purge, those who dare to reach out, must die. ”
Clenched his fists, Qin Keyan had never felt so powerless.
"Not enough, it's faster. I've got to be stronger so I can get those damn guys out to the end! ”
Turning around and leaving the Necromantic King's palace in the world, Qin Keyan's eyes were like flames? No, it's cold.