Chapter 295: Above the Palace

It seems that the two corpse chrysalis in front of him are as cute and ridiculous as two fleas in the eyes of the corpse chrysalis king.

The voodoo mist gradually formed a sky-high black qi, and the scope of the miasma pillar was at least a few hundred meters in radius, like a circular pillar that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

All around, there was a black miasma and mist diffused out, the corrosive power was amazing, not to mention people or animals, bones, and even the hard stone ground was burned out of a large hole by the voodoo mist.

Immediately, the Corpse Chrysalis King tilted his head casually, as if he was breathing fresh air, and inhaled all those black mist into his abdomen, and also showed a look of intoxication and pride.

The two corpse chrysalis were shocked, and their faces showed expressions of dying and struggling.

I knew in my heart that they were finished, so I held my breath and greeted Hammer, signaling him to run.

While the chrysalis were fighting to the death, Hammer and I cautiously continued to search, quietly bypassing the Chrysalis King's back, where there was a huge spiral staircase that led directly above the Chrysalis King's head.

I don't know what kind of mechanism there is, or what kind of fierce beasts are hidden.

"Where's Linglong?" I asked Hammer worriedly, "Didn't you say she was with you just now, where is she now?" ”

"I don't know," Hammer said with an innocent look on his face, "the two of us were here just now, and then suddenly a monster came out, and Linglong blocked the monster, let me call you." ”

I couldn't help but be full of suspicion, and looked at the spiral ladder in front of me with a vigilant face, the spiral ladder has a spiral structure and style, and it seems to lead directly to a certain space above.

"So, you haven't been up this spiral staircase before?" I asked, looking at the hammer.

Hammer nodded and comforted me: "Lao Qin, don't worry, I'm not such a person who can't tell the difference, although the monster just now looked terrible, but the strange thing is that it knelt down in front of Linglong, don't you say strange?" Linglong said, her secret is on this, and there are secrets you want to know here, that's why I asked me to find you. ”

Hearing this, although I was temporarily relieved in my heart, I still had a trace of unspeakable worry, what did the secret that Linglong said?

We walked slowly up the spiral staircase, and after a while, we finally came to a high hall.

This hall is built in the sky, protruding abruptly in the huge empty space, as if it is a high platform for people to dive, but this high platform is far more magnificent and huge than the ordinary diving platforms.

Directly below the high platform hall was the huge pool of blood and the corpse chrysalis king.

There were countless white bones piled up in the hall, and then I thought of the white bones around the blood pool, and the white bones were all over the hall floor...... It is not known how many people died here to fill this huge place.

These white bones, just like this, lying quietly and sadly on the ground, I can faintly feel their anger and unwillingness from them, the white bones, floating with a thick layer of dust, as if once decayed, the dust of history on it, a gust of wind blows, blowing up a layer of fine sand, I don't know whether it is dust or weathered fine bone chips.

"This place is too evil, Lao Qin," Hammer and I whispered as we carefully walked through the pile of bones, and Hammer continued to say to me, "Look at this pile of bones, I really don't know how many people will have to die in order to get to this scene." ”

I looked at the pile of white bones all over the ground, and I was also shocked, and nodded in agreement with the hammer.

"How many people have died here before? It's horrible to watch. ”

Even the hammer, which has always been heartless, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at this terrifying and weird place.

At this moment, in the depths of the high hall, a voice suddenly sounded.

"These white bones, all of them are people who have tried to steal into the world over the years and want to steal the treasure, they all deserve to die, they are all innocent!"

The voice was cold and majestic, obviously without any emotion, but it seemed to make people feel a sense of anger in his heart.

Hammer and I couldn't help but be shocked, this was the same voice that had been secretly plotting everything before!

Although the voice was still cold and majestic at this time, for some reason, I heard a faint meaning in it. Yes, this voice is obviously a little weaker than before, and the momentum is not as strong as before.

The strange thing is that with the sound of this voice, there are some white bones struggling to get up from the ground, these white bones are pieced together, barely forming the skeletons of several people, but most of them are mutilated and dilapidated, either an arm is missing, or a leg is broken.

Bai Gu struggled to get up from the ground, walked to the edge of the high platform step by step, jumped down, "plopped", and fell into the huge pool of blood, accompanied by a terrible scream, a small bubble appeared, and disappeared.

The hammer and I looked at each other, full of vigilance, but I didn't expect that this voice seemed to have a kind of seductive power.

I opened the Mutant Yin and Yang Eyes, holding the Xuantie Sword in one hand, and taking out the rune paper in the other, and the hammer was also on guard like me, and we entered the hall step by step.

I have to say that the view here is really excellent, standing here and looking down, the corners of the entire space can be seen clearly, there is a feeling of being high in the clouds, overlooking all beings.

It was so good and powerful that Hammer and I couldn't help but have a fluttering look in our hearts, as if we wanted to fly.

With a confused look on his face and a foolish smile on his face, Hammer slowly walked towards the edge of the platform, ready to jump into the pool of blood.

There, the previously boiling sea of blood had temporarily calmed down, and only occasionally there were a small ripples on the surface, and the Corpse Chrysalis King was staring at the two frightened corpse chrysalis opposite.

If the hammer jumped from the high platform and jumped into the pool of blood, I have no doubt that he would be so poisonously corroded in the blink of an eye that there would not be even a bone left, not to mention that there were terrifying monsters like the Corpse Chrysalis King there?

I was speechless, a look of horror flashed in my eyes, but fortunately I still had a trace of lucidity in my mind. I quickly bit the tip of my tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood, splashing it onto the Darkiron Sword.

"Hammer!" I shouted, and I sprang forward as fast as I could, pulling the hammer as hard as I could, as I raised my Darkiron Sword and aimed it at the bone-filled ground with my most powerful weapon.

"Bang!" I slashed my sword to the ground, and with a loud roar, the hammer was finally fresh.

Then, the two of us looked at the hall, and in an instant my face changed.

Linglong's mother still maintained the position of chains running through her body, suspended in the air, except that she looked weaker than before, and blood kept spilling from the chains, as if they would drain at any moment.

Ahead, on a large seat, sat a tall figure that looked like the two half-headed freaks I and Hammer had met earlier.

The top half of his head had been cut off, and someone had found a skull from somewhere, repasted it, and barely made a new head.

However, the black and white stitches in the middle of the head can be clearly seen, reminding people that the head was stitched together with two different halves of the head.

In the cracks, there is no slippery mucus coming out.

The man was dressed in animal skins, tall but thin. His body had flesh and skin, but it was very dry and shriveled, and it looked like an old bacon that had been hanging on the stove for an unknown number of years and how long it had been blown by the wind.

Two thin chains ran through his shriveled abdomen, and the other end was nailed to the hard wall behind him, like Linglong's mother, and blood dripping from the chains, but it was black.

This picture looks very weird.

His whole body looked so miserable, but under his huge seat, the black-clothed Azan, Ye Caiwei and the ghost were kneeling down in front of him, with an extremely respectful attitude, occasionally raising their heads, and their eyes showed an expression of sincere fear.

Under his feet, a woman lay quietly, seemingly breathless and lifeless.

Exquisite! Linglong was lying weakly under his feet!

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