Chapter 332: The Return of the Evil Dragon (Part I)

In the dark corridor, Enola walked with a slow pace, her eyes carefully searched every corner of the surroundings, according to Jory, the red-haired woman was her sister in her previous life, and she hid at this time, as if waiting for herself to find her.

Peekaboo? Enola released her qi sense, but she didn't find anything, and all she could feel around her were some monsters that had nothing to do with her. Ordinary people's sixth sense can detect the line of sight peeping at them behind their backs, and they can also feel flustered and uneasy when their relatives and lovers are in danger of their lives, and at Enola's level, her sense of heart has been able to use it skillfully, if it is someone close to her, the other party must feel different to herself.

However, Enola does not have the kind of feeling that only when dealing with close people, there are only two possibilities, Jory lied, Arya and she have never had any contact, or Arya can cut off Enola's feelings.

Where the hell are you hiding......

Push open one door after another, the intricate corridor comparable to the labyrinth, push open a door, and there will be a new corridor. Except for the monsters that wandered around and occasionally peeked at themselves, there was no maid with a mop and a broom on her back.

Dian Dian also seemed to see that Enola was looking for something, although she didn't know what she was looking for, but Dian Dian still stared at her eyes very attentively, searching back and forth. After the boring search, even the little bit was so sleepy that she flew to Enola's head and fell asleep, and Enola didn't find Arya who was hiding.

Where is it?

Finding a ghostly maid in a huge castle is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and it's too difficult. After walking aimlessly for a long time, Enola was a little discouraged, and she couldn't help but think of what Jory told herself, was she really like that in her previous life? When you were younger, you liked to hide and hide with that maid named Arya?

However, about the inevitable hiding in the place where she was discovered, Enola was very confused, and she had been looking for a long time, and Enola had not found her.

Finally, I found out that I couldn't find Arya. Enola returned the same way she remembered it. Passing by a tall clock, Enola stopped inexplicably, looking at the smooth and bright glass on the outside of the clock, and the reflection reflected was Enola herself.

Enola, who was wearing a long white dress, had her hair tied up today, and she looked much more mature and noble. She looked at herself reflected in the glass surface of the clock, and her eyes slowly widened.

Behind her, the woman with the mop and broom on her back was standing there covering her mouth, tears pouring out of her eyes.

Slowly turning around, Enola looked at Arya in astonishment.

"Sister Mary. You've been found out again, you're still as stupid as before, and you've been with you for a long time before you've been discovered......" Arya opened her red eyes and swooped over and hugged Enola, crying at all, not at all as strong as Jory had shown when she was there.

Enola was a little overwhelmed by her holding like this, and was surprised that Arya had been following her without feeling it.

"I ...... I ......"

Enola didn't know how to comfort Arya. Besides, she couldn't remember who Arya was, but she just listened to Jory tell her that Arya was her best friend.

At this time, Enola has not yet fully adapted to her identity as the reincarnation of Mary, and there are many things that she needs to accept slowly, not like Jory, who is as simple as she can retrieve her memory as long as she gets her divinity.

Just as Enola was about to try to comfort Arya as a friend. There was a sudden shock under his feet, and there was a muffled thud, and the whole castle shook as if it had been kicked hard.

After all, Enola's basic strength was there, how could she be shaken down by a sudden earthquake, she still held Aliya and looked around in disbelief: "What happened?" ”

After hastily withdrawing from Enola's arms, Arya wiped tears from her eyes. She also looked serious, pondered for a moment, and then Arya turned back to Enola and said, "Sister, you wait here for a while, and I'll go to the master to ask." He should be well aware of the real-time changes in the castle! ”

……

With one hand pressed on the armrest of the Black Dragon Throne, Jory's grim face was facing upwards.

"Still want to resist?"

As soon as Jory's words fell, there was another violent shaking, but it seemed that nothing came of it.

With a cold snort, a puddle of blood suddenly gushed out from under Jory's feet, and his body quickly sank.

Almost at the same moment, at the entrance of the Void Realm and the Chaos Realm, Jory's body rose from a pool of blood, and as soon as he appeared, Jory flew out as fast as lightning.

Jumping over several obstacles that were difficult for ordinary people to overcome, Jory broke through the window at the bottom of the Void Realm and got out. Standing on top of the castle's outer buildings, Jory looked up at the distant top spire, where the Black Dragon Throne of the Void Realm was located, and the City Lord's Palace, where the Void divinity was hidden, was on the top floor.

Because the Void Divinity is no longer here, Jory can't rely on the blood tide to transfer at will like in the Chaos Realm, and the blood tide of the Void Realm was cut off from himself by Josel, and Jory wants to go up to the City Lord's Palace in the Void Realm, but he can only climb up in the most primitive way.

Releasing more blood, Jory extended the blood whip to a length of forty or fifty meters, he suddenly jumped into the air, and after a few violent rotations of his body in the air, he threw the blood whip full of strength up, and the soft swing force suddenly became hard and incomparable between his wrist trembling, and the tip of the blood whip was directly inserted into the stone wall dozens of meters in the air. Grabbing the taut blood whip, Jory swayed up the stone wall outside the castle, repeating the same method several times before he rolled over and leapt onto a platform covered in metal spikes.

The winding suspended platform is faintly filled with the sound of wind and thunder, where the wind is howling, the air is thin, and three thick stone pillar totems stand on the edge of the equal triangle of the platform.

Storm Terrace, the general layout of Castlevania Jory is very clear, the area he is deep in at the moment is the territory of the Three Princes of Storm, but I don't know if the three of them are still there? With the memory of the divinity of the Void in his heart, Jory didn't stay long, he swept over the storm platform in a large jump, straight to the entrance of the palace on the overhanging pavement, and then went up some distance to the top of Castlevania.

And at this time, Jossell, who was sitting on the throne of the black dragon like a puddle of mud, at this moment his whole body was almost in a state of melting, and his whole body was spread out on the throne as if he had no bones, and layers of frost covered his body, if it weren't for the fierce brilliance released by his miserable white eyes, anyone would have thought that this guy who was not a man or a ghost was dead.

"You're finally ...... Here it ......."

Fiercely staring at the black shadow jumping on the guardrail outside the main hall, Josser's bellows-like voice sneered intermittently: "I won't let you succeed...... You should never want to get it back...... Your power ......"

"As long as I'm Josser. Belmont still breathed a sigh of relief...... Cough! Ahem! ”

The dark light behind him made the figure at the entrance of the main hall dark and gloomy, and Jory slowly walked into the main hall, his gloomy face staring at the puddle of mud on the throne. Just now he was still in the Chaos Realm, and Jory had planned to kill Jossell directly if he didn't listen to the ultimatum again, but when he saw Josel with his own eyes again, he couldn't do it again.

"You're the only one who has made me so patient, and one last warning to you, leave my castle as if you never showed up!" Jory snapped.

Hearing this, Josel laughed out loud, his laughter was gloomy and poignant, it is hard to imagine that as a demon king who is passed down orally, Jory still maintains a rational and polite demeanor until now, on the other hand, Jossell, a legendary hero who is admired and loved, his hideous appearance, disgusting body, and his crazy laughter, are more like demons without humanity.

The Black Dragon Throne is not so easy to sit on, without that firmness to fall. It is better not to touch the determination of the fall, otherwise the negative power of the Void divinity will inevitably cause the mortal mind to fall into darkness and degenerate into madness in pain and emptiness, as is best exemplified by Josser, the gentle and easy-going hero of the past.

"Let me go when nothing has happened? Hahahaha...... Ahem, ahem!! Jossel laughed sickly, and after coughing violently, he exclaimed in a sarcastic tone, "Why don't you cut off your own head and give it to me with your own hands?" Take your life ...... Hand it over...... Cough! Cough...... Then I'll be sure to leave as you wish! ”

Jory was so angry that the bruises on his forehead bulged, and he clenched his fists, more than once trying to release the Chaos Claws to tear Josel to shreds, Jory didn't want to say anything more to him. In order to avoid a death battle with Josel, he took a deep breath and could only tell the truth, he tried to say as calmly as possible: "I don't want to hurt you, besides, I have never wanted to hurt this world, as long as you are willing to leave, I can let you travel to the time and space before the turn of your fate, go back to the past, and be an ordinary person." ”

"What you say, it's all true?"

Josser's eyes widened in astonishment, and he struggled to straighten up from his throne, but his body did not obey, as if shocked by Jory's promise.

With a cold snort, Qiao Li sighed secretly and said, "I have never repented of what I promised. With that, Jory walked towards the Black Dragon Throne.

The relief above the throne, the red snake covered in the red . The nude figure raised its head in a roaring motion, and the facial features of the stone statue were the same as those of Jory. Looking up at the relief, Jory reminded: "If you pretend to be attracted by my conditions and want to wait for me to come over and take the opportunity to sneak up on me, you might as well avoid it." ”

In an instant, the shock and joy on Josel's face suddenly turned hideous, and his body, which had seemed to be unable to move, pounced on Jory at the speed of a burst.

"Don't you want to go out today, let's die together!!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian to read. )9