Lu Shaozhen felt that he was in a dilemma, this place seemed to be the hub preset by the Hidden One, and it was simply for him.

What now? Lu Shaozhen took a deep breath, and the consciousness that suddenly poured into his mind was like an electric current that shook his idea of moving forward, and he had to re-examine the current situation.

On the platform at the turn of the staircase, there are relatively wide floor-to-ceiling windows, which were rare in the last century, but not absent, such as in this hospital. The floor-to-ceiling windows are blurry, the glass is stained with rain-washed marks, and the dust is like the corpse of an insect in crystal amber, and the lines clearly show the changes of history.

At this time, the faint light shone in from the outside, this cold light was like some kind of divine revelation, and when it hit Lu Shaozhen's pupils, he suddenly sounded something! It's noon, and when the sun is high, the color of the sun should be a blazing gold, but how can it be such a cold and dark glow?

If depicted in detail, this dim and lingering glow is like the moonlight on a cemetery, haunting the upside-down branches of vampires and bats, and at this moment, it uses the same atmosphere to bring the surrounding environment to a mysterious degree.

And on the wall, on the peeling paint, it was soaked by the liquid to foam, like some kind of disgusting insect eggs are intensively multiplying, Lu Shaozhen After a general understanding of the surroundings, Lu Shaozhen's eyes fell on the black shadow again, only to see that the black shadow did not have the slightest intention of escaping, and even faintly leaned its body forward against the iron handrail.

"What the hell are you?" Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt that there was a lot of danger in his heart, and the courage of the horseman just now disappeared without a trace, and the identities of the pursuer and the pursued between the two quietly changed.

The thing leaned further against the armrest, and his face, which was like a cloud of black mist, suddenly exuded an incredible sheen, but the whole luster was short-lived, and then it was hidden again in the invisible abyss.

"Feel the call of fate, hunter, come here." The voice of the dark shadow seems to come from hell, and the lava is boiling and ethereal, which is very seductive.

Lu Shaozhen couldn't help but be stunned, when had he ever seen this kind of situation? It was the first time he had felt a complete shock since learning that he was a demon hunter.

There is some kind of power in the ethereal place of the body, and the pulse sound that Lu Shaozhen once heard is like thunder again, "Bang, bang, bang", strong and powerful, endless.

"Hunter, come here, this is your true home, the demons roar, Hell submits, the world will tremble in swaddling clothes for your arrival, and the true gods will be terrified like never before!"

Such a voice spread in the stairwell, and Lu Shaozhen felt more and more that his consciousness was uncontrollably fluctuating, as if sleepiness was overwhelming, and he felt that his eyelids were heavy as if he was hanging on a thousand heavy burdens.

How so, what kind of force has made itself so sleepy, that thing calls itself "Hunter", does this mean Demon Hunter? Listening to its tone is to know who you are, even if not only to know, but also to know it well.

Lu Shaozhen felt that his footsteps were unstoppable moving forward, and he hurriedly shouted in a daze: "What the hell are you, if you tell me, I can go upstairs by myself!" ”

The thing was indifferent, its sorcerer's incantation-like voice was as monotonous and straight as a cannon, as if it were under the chanting of the Holy See choir, bathed in spiritual brilliance that was incomprehensible.

Then, Lu Shaozhen knew in his pre-consciousness that his situation of consciousness collapse was abnormal, so a faint rebellion was brewing.

The magic sound seemed to pull his thoughts out of the clouds, but at this moment, his mind felt like falling into the deep sea**, and the muffled loud sound carried the earth-shaking energy that almost blew his entire sea of divine consciousness to boil. Lu Shaozhen wailed in pain, as if two diametrically opposed and opposing forces acted on his nerves, and he felt that his fragile consciousness was like a thin piece of paper about to be torn and shattered.

A loud and ethereal voice resounded in the sky, this sound carried endless loneliness, echoing on the lonely sea level, Lu Shaozhen didn't know why he heard such a voice, he obviously closed his eyes in pain but saw that the behemoth was about to emerge on the sea!

The intersection of deep blue and black, the majestic sea surface waves, like the fierce collision of colors under the brush of the impressionist master until they merge, give people a strong visual impact!

The long whale waves, the whale falls, and all things are born! The wail of the overlord of the sea is filled with despair on all sides, and the twilight of the hero's end beauty is always the ultimate regret of life, and the shocking power of nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Master, now is not the time to get out of your mind, I can buy you some time, run away while your consciousness is still in your control, it's too late!" Hongjun came out of nowhere and appeared inexplicably.

Lu Shaozhen is only absolutely on the top of the sky above the endless ocean, with the same ethereal and peerless female voice in the deep sea giant whale echo harmony, heaven and earth in the same voice, the eternal intertwin, then the world is reversed, day and night ups and downs, Lu Shaozhen raised his head, only to see that the blue sky has become a deep sea at this time, the sea water is full but not exposed, not angry and self-threatening.

"I know it's extremely difficult to get out of being entangled by that ghost, let alone for you who are so weak now, but the responsibility is on your shoulders, and no matter how great the suffering is, you need to overcome, for the people we love, for those who help us. Isn't it? Hongjun seems to be able to understand Lu Shaozhen's feelings at the moment, her purpose is obvious, that is, to let Lu Shaozhen leave, but the way she took is very intriguing, that is, to hold back her excitement and say in a relatively calm tone.

Lu Shaozhen was in great pain at this time, but this pain was almost meaningless to Lu Shaozhen, who had experienced a tragic thorn net, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hongjun, what the hell is that!" ”

"Now is not the time to explain this." Hongjun said, "I shouted the countdown of 321, and after the countdown is over, I will release energy to resist the restraint of that thing a little, but the time is very short, master, are you ready?" ”

Lu Shaozhen nodded solemnly, he looked at the white clouds floating in the distant and illusory blue sky under his feet, and his cheeks bulged high.