Chapter 506: Witch Aria
Meng Ke frowned, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Is there something wrong?" β
Long Aotian's eyes sparkled and he looked around, and muttered, "I didn't see anything, but I always felt that something was not quite right.........
Meng Ke was silent, he knew very well that a master of the magic world like Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, who had lived in thrilling and bloody situations for many years, would always be alert in advance of danger, it belonged to the natural reaction in his heart, this reaction was extremely subtle, he could often predict the danger and danger in the future, and he could feel the impending danger in the sudden restlessness, of course, not every time it would be accurate, but the probability was extremely high! This feeling is difficult to explain, it can only be said to be a physiological instinct........."
Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, also looked left and right for a while, and said in a low voice: "The night is dark and the wind is high, and the light is dim, but there is really something wrong.........
Suddenlyβ
Meng Ke compared his index finger to his lips and said softly: "Shh...... Listen! β
With its voice, in the distance, on the other side of the road, a low, earthy, hollow and terrifying "boom" and "boom" sound was heard from afar, this sound was very strange, as if it was beating the heart of a man from the depths of hell, and like the footsteps of a giant walking heavily, but whatever it was, it was really slowly moving closer to this side......
Spitting, the Lord of the Wilderness, Long Aotian, scolded: "Damn, what is this, what scene? A bit of a spooky ........."
Cenarius, the sunkeeper of the East China Sea, looked at the direction where the strange sound came from, and said in a sand voice: "Let's wait or avoid, I always have a sense of foreboding........."
Meng Ke listened attentively and said in a deep voice: "Don't avoid it, we are already surrounded."
Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, changed his expression slightly, and he whispered, "What? Fenced? β
The word "go" in his mouth still had an ending, and the strange and terrifying, "cluck" and "cluck" sound sounded as if it came from hell and sounded around him dullly!
Long Aotian quickly opened his face calmly, glanced at the place, and said hurriedly: "Look there!" β
Meng Ke and Cenarius, the Sun Keeper of the East China Sea, hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger, God! On the side of the wasteland where they stood, there were more than a dozen huge shadows in white flags, these shadows were very tall and many, and they swayed in the dark night, with a strange strange and faint feeling, as if it was really the image of the devil, the image of the devil from purgatory!
Slowly, very rhythmically, those huge white shadows had appeared in the line of sight, moving up and down so regularly that the "white ghosts" held a glowing thing like a magic weapon struck the ground again and again, making a "boom, boom" sound!
The terrible sound of boom, boom, was like a ghost's curse, and it spread terribly, and this scene was enough to make the faint-hearted people be frightened on the spot!
The Lord of the Wilderness, Long Aotian, licked his dry lips and muttered, "What the hell is this holy all the way?" It's like they're all from his grandmother's netherworld........."
Quietly stepping forward, Senarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, pondered for a long time, shook his head and said, "How come even the old man has never heard of the description of this kind of character in the Saint-Ae Demon Domain........."
Meng Ke's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I see, they are all wizards!" β
"Wizard!" Cenarius, the sunkeeper of the East China Sea, blurted out a low voice, and then he looked with all his eyes, but he still couldn't see very clearly, he gritted his teeth and said, "They put on such a position, obviously with bad intentions........."
A strange cruel smile floated on the corner of Meng Ke's lips, and he said, "You won't be here to make friends with us!" β
The dull sound of "boom, boom" continued, and now, in the sound that seemed to coincide with the beating of people's hearts, began to sound a low, strange melodic "carol", a strange aria that resonated in the man's chest, deep and monotonous, like the most primitive dull roar of man in ancient times, crying out tightly closed in a state of extreme solemnity and sorrow.
Long Aotian, the Lord of the Wilderness, was a little sweaty, and he cracked his mouth and said, "Heavenly Master, what kind of bird sound is this?" Hearing this, Lao Tzu's hairs stood on end......... Uh, strange, strange, a heart also seems to be trembling........."
Meng Ke didn't speak, his eyes sharpened to pay attention to the movement of each huge white shadow, and at the same time, his gaze kept looking towards the way he came, so-
On the way, in the darkness, a line of white shadows slowly appeared, their white clothes fluttering in the night breeze, and the long strange magic weapons in their hands flashed with glowing yuan, like all the white shadows they saw, they also kept walking up and down, and their forms were eerie like a team of banner messengers from hell, drifting more like cold and brutal ghosts.
"Woo-woo-" The bizarre aria-like chest resonance is accompanied by the sound of "boom" and "boom" of a blunt object shaking the ground, and the white shadow in front of him is ethereal, this scene, in the evil and terrible, has an indescribable mystery!
The seriously injured man lying in Long Aotian's arms seemed to have completely lost consciousness. His eyes were closed: his mouth was slightly open, his face stained with blood, and a pale touch of paper, no different from a dead man, except for the occasional spasm.
Cenarius, the sun watchman of the East China Sea, scratched his hair all over his head, looked at the unknown victim, sighed, and said: "Friend, you are sleeping comfortably and you are asleep, but you don't know that we are old and so on here, like a fish stalk in the throat........."
As soon as he stomped his feet, the Lord of the Wilderness, Long Aotian, shouted violently: "This old brother, let's take action first against these gray grandsons who pretend to be gods!" β
Meng Ke shook his head slightly, and said, "Let's talk about it later, in my opinion, this battle will be inevitable sooner or later!" β
Glaring angrily at those big copper bell-like eyes, Long Aotian said with a sigh: "Brother, now you can put down this burden I am holding first!" β
Meng Ke quickly thought about it in his heart, and he bowed his head slightly: "Of course, please put this person in front of me." β
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, put the injured man in his arms at Meng Ke's feet, and Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, took advantage of this gap to quickly pick up five or six fist-sized luminous stones from the ground, tucked them in his belt, and winked at Meng Ke.
With a sigh, Long Aotian, the Lord of the Wilderness, turned his arm, but suddenly said in shock: "It's not good, I didn't even bring a magic weapon when I came out tonight, doesn't it mean that I am in a hurry and waiting to suffer the loss in front of me?" β
Raising his eyebrows, Meng Ke said softly: "Calm down first." β
Long Aotian snorted and said, "If you really can't take a magic weapon from him, I just don't know if you can take it or not!" β
"Hush", Cenarius, the sun watchman of the East China Sea, suddenly said: "Come, come over........."
Meng Ke looked at it very calmly, the line of white shadows from the darkness had indeed slowly approached this side, and the lord of the wilderness, Long Aotian, counted it in his heart, and scolded in a low voice: "Ten monsters."
So, as they approached, it was ten tall wizards in pure white robes, they were lined up, their steps were almost like a guard of honor, and the faces with high noses and blue eyes were all as pale as wax, and there was no expression in them, they were so cold and stiff, like a column of zombies coming out of the grave!