"Run!"

Akama's hoarse cry fell to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Wind Brigade, which was about to be crushed by the terrifying momentum of the black-robed man, scattered in different directions in an instant, pulling out its feet and rushing wildly.

They...... I know that I am no match.

At this moment, I just hope that a companion can escape.

The central Akama dress is windless and automatic,

The curvaceous body soared into the air, and the red lips opened and closed rapidly, revealing a series of obscure spells, and the slender ten fingers outlined the fire runes in the void.

At the same time, an extremely intense fire elemental wave condensed from its surroundings.

"It's too slow. ”

In an instant, the figure of the black-robed man was blurred, like a gear spinning at high speed, and it turned into a series of phantoms.

No, it wasn't a phantom, several clone-like black-robed ghosts sprang out from behind the main body, flickering in the void, and then teleported behind the five people who had fled.

And the body, suddenly attached to Akama's front of a foot.

Light, six white dazzling sword lights bloomed from the black robe's hands.

The incarnation of the black robe was like giving birth to countless arms, and between the swings, the sword light turned into ten, ten, hundred, and thousand.

Cohesion, interweaving.

With the naked eye, it can be seen that the sword shadows are stuck in the air, forming a forbidden area of death......

In a trance, everyone heard a whisper in their ears, which penetrated deep into their souls, and then endless weariness and darkness struck.

"Secret Sword - Spirit Slayer Storm!"

"Wow-"

In an instant, everyone was like a stiff puppet, and before they could react, they were swallowed up by the surging tide of swords.

Everywhere, everywhere.

Thousands of cuts, even Ling Chi.

All of this happened in just a few snaps of a finger, and it ended in a flash.

Everything fell silent, and the chirping of insects sounded in the twilight.

In the cold wheat field, there were six more pale and stiff bodies.

Incredibly, those sword lights didn't hurt the flesh of the six people in the slightest.

Their eyes were closed, still in their former state—the five of them leaned forward and strode forward.

And Akama is as beautiful as a sleeping princess, waiting for the prince to kiss her awake.

Not far away, the black-robed man comfortably wrapped the six soul-filled sealing stones and muttered.

"Five ordinary souls, one large soul, plus painful torture, well, it's enough, it's more than enough as a catalyst for the Silver Force!"

It squealed contentedly as it spoke, humming a grotesque folk tune and turning away.

......

Not long after, the sound of rustling footsteps was heard in the field, and the light of the torch shone through the fields.

A young man's slightly green voice sounded, "It's strange, that uncle just now clearly said with certainty that the master and mother were walking this way, why can't they see anyone for half a day?"

"Brother, let's go back to the camp first, just the two of us, I'll ...... I'm a little scared!"

The bandaged girl looked at her like a frightened white rabbit, and pleaded with a slight trembling tone.

"Don't worry, now my brother is no longer a stupid boy who is helpless. If there is any danger. I'll protect you!

The young man said with a straight face.

"Also, you have to remember that your mouth is sweet, and when you see Sister Akama calling her to be Mrs., and please her, maybe you can make Teacher Rodin accept it—"

"Ouch!"

The boy with the torch suddenly stumbled and fell into a dog eating.

When he rubbed his feet scolding, he shone the torch on the ground, and his eyes widened.

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other and forgot about each other, and they didn't slow down for a long time.

"It's ...... Corpse!?" The boy swallowed with difficulty.

"Jay...... Jack...... There seems to be a ...... over here."

Half an hour later, the two siblings piled six corpses together, and the empty faces in the firelight couldn't help but make people feel cold.

"Oh my God...... Isn't this the same as the master!"

"What to do...... What to do?"

"Louise, don't panic, this is not far from the camp, you go to the uncle who showed you the way just now, call a few more people, it is best to find Teacher Rodin, I will stay here." We must not allow wild beasts to spoil the corpse!"

At night, Brunhill Manor is brightly lit and lively, and a grand dinner is being held.

But Rodin had only hastily settled his dinner, and followed Dale straight to the small square that he had passed by in the morning, by the forbidden well.

When the moon is in the sky, sprinkling a gentle clear glow, Dai'er looks more and more white as snow in the moonlight, beautiful and charming.

At this moment, she asked Rodin softly with shallow dimples,

"This well has been in the dust for many years, and I wonder what the scenery is like now, would you like to go down with me to explore it?"

Rodin was slightly surprised, and looked into her eyes, trying to see some clues, but the other party always maintained an impeccable smile, and seemed extremely calm.

"Am I overthinking?"

"Isn't it good to be a quiet beauty, do you have to run around?" secretly complained, Rodin said helplessly, "Since I lost the afternoon gamble, I will naturally keep my promise, don't I just want to see the bottom of the well, no problem!"

Most of the invitees were enjoying a colorful banquet, and apart from the two of them, there was no one else in the vicinity of the black-lit ancient well.

Rodin was relieved to act boldly.

The obsidian at the mouth of the sealed well, with a net weight of less than a ton, was easy compared to a bronze powerhouse.

Rodin didn't even stimulate the power of the bloodline, and with the power of the flesh shell alone, he quickly moved the obsidian slab the size of a millstone disc and placed it firmly on the ground.

The ground shook slightly, and the swarthy wellhead was exposed to the moonlight.

Rodin leaned in curiously, but it was so deep that it could not be seen at the bottom, and there was no reflection of liquid.

"The wine is dry, isn't it?"

At the beginning of the construction of this well, a row of stone stairs were built on the inner wall that spread neatly downward. Although many years have passed, it is still strong and strong, saving a lot of effort for the two of them.

However, to be on the safe side, Rodin first wrapped a rope around the waist of the two men, and then went down the well first.

Silence and darkness are banished.

Under the light of the flames of the blood, clusters of moss and moss plants on the surrounding well walls were clearly visible.

And the deeper you go, the heavier the moisture becomes, and a faint, rotten, deteriorating smell burrows into the nose and becomes more and more intense.

When his feet hit the ground again, he clearly felt that he was stepping on the wet mud.

When the fire shone brightly, as far as the eye could see, there were shallow puddles of water.

What's even more peculiar is that at the bottom of the cylindrical well, there is a small path with sheep's intestines, which is so narrow that only one person can pass through.

"It's not right—"

Rodin muttered suddenly, and a clear voice echoed through the well.

And behind him, Dale showed an urgent expression.

"If it is used to store wine, this well should be sealed, why is there a secret passage underneath?

"Whew-" Daile patted her towering chest when she heard this, breathing a sigh of relief, and the vigilance in her eyes dissipated.

complained in a coquettish tone.

"I hate it, I'm shocking, I thought you found something amazing, don't be surprised!

"Don't stand still, keep walking!"