"Hmm...... Where is this? ”

Fang Mulin hummed lightly, and then slowly began to wake up, feeling that his head was slightly swollen, and after gently rubbing his temples, he opened his eyes, supported the ground with his hands, and felt that the ground was a little slippery, so he immediately retracted again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was only when he saw that it was only because of the water on the ground that he relieved his heart, took a deep breath, swept his surroundings in confusion, and at the same time muttered and asked in a little confusion.

"Are you awake?"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in her ears, which startled Fang Mulin, but she quickly returned to normal, because as soon as she looked up, she saw that Ji Wuchen just turned his head and looked at her condescendingly, there was nothing unusual on his face, but he saw her wake up, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter with you? How could you fall asleep again? ”

Ji Wuchen lowered his head and looked at her with a serious expression, his eyebrows furrowed, and he asked slowly, but there was also a little worry in his tone, and at the same time he stretched out his hand and signaled that he wanted to pull her up.

Fang Mulin realized that she had been lying on the ground at some point, but she didn't reach out to grab Ji Wuchen's hand, but stood up silently, but she didn't answer Ji Wuchen's question, put all the doubts into her heart, and after scanning the surroundings again, she found that the two of them were still in the same place at the moment, that is, under the pitch-black ancient tree, it was still raining in the sky, clattering on the leaves, and the thunder kept resounding in the sky. And the altar at the top is still flickering, if anything, then maybe the only difference is that the black hole under the dark ancient tree is gone, as if it never existed.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It won't be long, it's only a moment, but I think we might have to go now!"

Ji Wuchen didn't care about Fang Mulin's attitude, and replied lightly, but when he glanced at the distance again, his face changed, and he didn't know if he saw or heard something, and soon turned his head to look at Fang Mulin beside him, and then said worriedly.

"Where are you going?"

"Go up!"

Ji Wuchen suddenly said categorically, without the slightest hesitation, gritted his teeth, and without waiting for Fang Mulin to respond, he directly took her hand, left the dark ancient tree, and rushed into the heavy rain.

Feeling the cold touch and biting chill of the heavy rain on his face again, Fang Mulin felt a little dazed, but before he had any chance to sigh, he was directly pulled by Ji Wuchen and walked quickly towards the towering steps leading to the Dark Temple and the altar in the square.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fang Mulin forcibly suppressed the deep uneasiness in his heart, and asked Ji Wuchen while following Ji Wuchen's footsteps without slowing down.

"Look at the back for yourself!"

Ji Wuchen gritted his teeth and didn't look back, but he still responded to Fang Mulin.

Fang Mulin frowned, and turned back directly, but unexpectedly she didn't see anything, she was about to turn around and ask Ji Wuchen what it was, but at this moment, an extremely harsh horse neighing sound sounded between heaven and earth, shaking the earth, making Fang Mulin's face a little pale at this time.

"Is that them?"

Fang Mulin bit his lip and asked with a little shortness of breath.

"I guess they're the only ones!"

Ji Wuchen said without looking back, but the tension transmitted from his words was still an obvious feeling, although neither of them said who "they" were, but it was obvious that the two of them had an obvious understanding of their identity, and only the group of black-armored knights who had almost found them in the jungle before, and even directly led to the slaughter of the entire tribe.

After learning the answer, Fang Mulin and Ji Wuchen didn't say any more superfluous words, but under the cover of the night, without any hesitation, they quickly but gently marched towards the altar of the Pitch Black Temple at the top of the steps.

However, what made the two of them feel a little frightened was that after they climbed for a while, the neat neighing of horses quickly disappeared in an instant, and they couldn't hear the slightest thing, and they didn't know where they went, but in the eyes of Fang Mulin and Ji Wuchen, they didn't feel the slightest sense of relaxation, but instead accelerated their pace in a wordless, for fear that something would happen.

The two of them kept supporting each other and walked forward, not caring about the fatigue or the slippery feet that had fallen on the steps due to the heavy rain, and sometimes they almost slipped and fell.

Ji Wuchen continued to climb upwards step by step, his eyes were resolute, he didn't just want to go to the pitch-black temple above because of the black-armored knights below, in fact, it was more because of the dragon dagger that was constantly emitting heat on his body at the moment, in his arms, the dragon dagger that had always been very mysterious was constantly emitting heat, and the closer it was to the top, the hotter it became, making him feel a burst of restlessness in his heart, and even adding a lot of heat to his pupils.

He walked up step by step, the more he went up, the heavier the raindrops, the thinner the air, and the more obvious the cold, but Ji Wuchen didn't feel this way at all, but felt more and more longing and yearning in his heart, feeling as if he was about to burn.

While slowly walking upward, his steps became heavier and heavier, Ji Wuchen felt as if something was calling him in the Pitch Black Temple above, which made him have a strong sense of longing in his heart, and when he looked at the Pitch Black Temple again, his eyes began to show a strange obsession, tireless, and at the same time, the blood-colored altar was still flickering, like the eyes of a demon, looking down on the world condescendingly.

Finally, after a long period of climbing, Ji Wuchen didn't seem to get tired until he reached the top, he stood on the top of the towering clouds, with his back to the dark temple, looking down and looking down, stretching out his arms, feeling the scenery standing on a high place, the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, he saw him turn his head and look at the dark temple and altar that were close at hand, the obsession and desire in his eyes became more and more hot.

I don't know when the moonlight was shrouded in clouds again, the sky and the earth were dark, he walked step by step, and the call in his heart became more and more urgent, until he reached the door of the dark temple He stopped, he didn't immediately walk in to see the blood-colored altar, but instead stretched out his hand strangely as if he wanted to touch the surface of the black temple, but at the moment he touched it, the whole spirit was excited, and a chill in his chest instantly rushed into his brain, shivered, and instantly sobered up, The eyes are also clearer than ever.

I saw that the temple in front of me was not obvious below, but when I looked at it in person, I felt that it was towering and abnormal, carved with all kinds of strange carvings, with a kind of hideous beasts hovering and winding around it, black as ink, giving people an extremely evil feeling, like a demon's dwelling, ruling the world.

"Why did you stop?"

Ji Wuchen looked at the pitch-black temple in front of him, and couldn't help but take a step back, and at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making Ji Wuchen's face happy.

He just wanted to turn back, but there was a bang, there was a buzz in his brain, and he saw that his whole person flew out, falling down the sea of clouds, trying to open his eyes, in a trance, he saw Fang Mulin standing at the edge of the dark temple, and he could only see that she was looking down at him, but he couldn't see the expression, and behind her, at this moment, he could see a white figure in white clothes standing with the naked eye, standing behind her with a cloak, looking extremely weird, Showing a mouthful of fangs that were bubbling with a cold cold, he opened his mouth and tried to say something, but it was only dark in front of him......

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The Pitch Black Temple was facing the jungle below, and at this moment a group of people were parked here, riding on strong horses, wearing black armor and masks on their faces, making it impossible to see their expressions.

It's just that the atmosphere here is unusually serious and quiet at this moment, everyone is silent, no one speaks, just look at the knight who is standing at the front at the head, only to see that person slowly raise his head and look in the direction of the dark temple, the whole mask is covered in the eyes of the strange red glow, and murmured:

"We'll see you again......"