Chapter 774: The Teleportation Array in the Basement
"If you just go in and verify the teleportation array, and don't take the initiative to provoke the danger, I think you can still try it."
Michelle groaned for a moment and gave her opinion.
The enemies that may exist in the realm of Shadowtwilight are very powerful, but they are not weak people to be slaughtered. One is a high-ranking gold-rank paladin, the other has a broken artifact, and a gold-level mage who is not weak. If you really fall into a situation where you have to fight hard, even if you meet a strong person who has just entered the diamond level, you may be able to retreat!
"In that case, let's give it a try!"
Seeing Michel say this, Dargon had no objection, and Fang Jin made a final decision.
The golden holy light fell from the sky, and after blessing several commonly used buffs, the three of them cautiously approached the shadow twilight. Michelle, who is the strongest and relatively familiar with this place, is at the forefront of the way; Dargon, who is more vulnerable to attack, is in the center of the line; After Fang Jin's palace.
Multiply~
The power of the light and the shadow briefly collided and stirred. But the shadow power that shrouded Pompeii is finally scattered without a master, and it also has no autonomous consciousness. Fang Jin and Michelle, who entered here, could choose to take the initiative to converge their holy power and ease the conflict. Therefore, the three of them were not suppressed by too much environment, and they successfully squeezed into this purple-black, shadowy twilight world.
Eerie, eerie, desolate, dilapidated, dead and silent!
The last few adjectives used to describe the Twilight plane outside are also useful, but to a much lower extent than those inside the ruined city. And the gloomy and eerie atmosphere is a label that the outside Honkai world does not have.
Fang Jin could clearly feel that invisible forces were slapping against his spiritual level, and it seemed that there were whispers of the undead and the wails of banshees echoing in his ears. In a trance, countless visions seemed to appear in front of him.
Fortunately, he is a reborn after all, and his spirit is far more tenacious than that of ordinary professionals.
After only a moment of distraction, he immediately came back to his senses and raised his vigilance to the highest level.
Michelle glanced back at the two of them, because Dargon was a mage profession, he was born with strong mental power, so naturally he would not be affected too much. Seeing that Fang Jin, a holy swordsman, was also calm and composed, he couldn't help but look sideways again.
In the spirit of caution, he still admonished a few words, and then observed the ruins of this city, shrouded in darkness and twilight, which had only been abandoned for a few years, but seemed to have been abandoned for decades.
He chose a crumbling marble pavement and led the two of them through the ruins.
Because of the visibility, Michelle stops and goes, and when he has to identify the direction, the speed is not fast.
After the first few hundred meters, the purple-black shadow twilight grew deeper. Even with the professional's eyesight, only a vague shadow could be seen after leaving twenty meters. Moreover, the perception of the three seems to have been suppressed to a certain extent.
In the past, gold-level powerhouses could easily sense movements far away, but in this there was not even half the distance under normal circumstances.
That is, if there are enemies in the shadows, the possibility of being attacked by them increases exponentially.
This made Fang Jin have to raise his vigilance to the highest.
But after almost two blocks of walking, it was always quiet. There were no insects, no wind, only the sound of their footsteps echoing, except for the intermittent cry of the undead on the spiritual level. It's as if it's really just an abandoned town, and there's no other danger.
Along the way, even Michelle couldn't help but relax a little.
Perhaps, it's not as dangerous as they think.
Slow down...... Footsteps?
Fang Jin, who suddenly noticed something, was shocked.
Obviously, there were only three of them, but if you look closely, there are four of them with the slightest sound of footsteps!
In front of him, there are only Dargon and Michelle......
Fang Jin, who felt a strong uneasiness, suddenly rushed forward a few steps, turned around and shot a flare of light into the air behind him.
The power of the Holy Light briefly dispelled the surrounding shadow twilight, illuminating a range of tens of meters, although the effect was suppressed.
Alarmed by his actions, Michelle and Dargon immediately stopped, ready to make a move.
However, under the dazzling Holy Light, the illuminated area was empty, and there was nothing.
But Fang Jin was sure that at the first moment when he suddenly made a move and the flare exploded, a white figure instantly disappeared into the ruins not far behind him. Due to its extreme speed, combined with the fact that its color is obscured by the brightness of the Holy Light, almost nothing is found.
"Are you sure?"
Michelle's expression became solemn.
If it was an ordinary Gold-level professional, he might suspect that the other party was an illusion that was too vigilant. After all, those who enter here are already affected by illusions. But Fang Jin is not an ordinary person, and he has an artifact. Even if this artifact doesn't have a spirit and can't protect the Lord spontaneously, it's still not something that ordinary power can influence.
Fang Jin continued to look around as he said slowly, "It's almost certain that there is a weird thing targeting us. ”
However, after the guy was noticed by him, he seemed to realize that the three of them were not easy to mess with, and he refused to come out again.
The three of them stopped nearby for a while, and when they saw that there was no abnormality, they immediately decided to ignore it.
After all, it is a place where the gods fall, and it is not surprising that some strange monsters will appear.
"How long will it take?"
After moving on, Fang Jin asked Michelle a little uneasily.
After experiencing the stubble just now, he always felt that behind the deep twilight, there were eyes peeping at him secretly, which made him very uncomfortable.
The strength of the lower golden rank, it is really reluctant to enter here.
But fortunately, Michelle gave a reply that could be called good news.
"We're coming in from the west side of Pompeii, and the branch of the temple happens to be in the west of the city. If memory serves, it will take another quarter of an hour to arrive. ”
What made him even more relieved was that the shadow twilight that shrouded the ruins of Pompeii might have been affected by something, or it happened to be in a period of contraction and exhaustion. In the following time, it was noticeably lighter, and the surrounding visibility was much improved.
Only in the center of Pompeii, where the palace of the Duchy of Belmar once stood, the thick shadow twilight gathered here, becoming more dense than ever, as if something was brewing.
But that's not about the three of them.
With Michelle's guidance, they managed to locate the ruins of the temple branch.
Although most of the temple has collapsed and the statue of the former saint and the fountain pool have been torn apart, the remnants of the main temple can still be seen. Inside the dilapidated building, there was an extremely weak mana fluctuation.
After a moment of careful consideration, Michelle's eyes lit up: most of the teleportation arrays in the basement below were still usable!
After wasting a lot of time and taking some risks, they finally have good news!
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