If it weren't for Lin Sheng's fantasy novels, this scene would have scared him out a long time ago. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But this time he couldn't care so much, and he didn't shrink back anymore, and his body came out of the fence.

With such a large body, this monster only needs to step on one foot, and the whole city will be buried with him, and if he continues to hide like this, he is no different from an ostrich.

The huge thing moved slowly, the yellow sand on its body fell down, and its eyebrows gradually became clearer. It was an upright humanoid monster, with all kinds of hands, feet, and body, except for his head, which actually had a terrible dog head, wrapped in a long blue cloth, and the ears of the two dogs trembled slightly.

Holding a golden scepter that reached to the sky in his hand, the first time his blue eyes opened, he looked at Lin Sheng.

"Merismi, I'll give you a choice, either take your little lover with me, or I'll ruin this world. ”

"Sichen, you are really crazy, the fate of the Yamyx Continent has long been sealed. ”

Si Chen sneered, raised his right hand, and said, "Then it can only be like this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the giant kobold also raised the scepter in her right hand, and a ball of yellow sand wrapped in blood-red fireballs blasted into the sky, followed by a monstrous thunderclap.

Boom! Lin Sheng had never heard such a loud sound.

When the rain stopped, the sky suddenly opened a huge earthy yellow mouth.

Rustle rustle......

The bitter cold sky actually rained with sand, and the bubbling yellow sand fell ethereally, and when you looked up, the whole city was already in a sea of sand, silent.

Sting, stinging, stinging.

The sand also grows endless horned vipers, poisonous pigs, pythons, wild owls, hissing and spitting red apricots...... Lin Sheng's body was also pressed by the rolling yellow sand, the poisonous snake was biting his body, and his mind became more and more unclear, could this be the end of the world?

The woman sitting on the crimson magic horse, Maylismi, pulled the reins fiercely, and with a hissing sound, she reached her side in the blink of an eye.

The voice was soft, and the complaint was incomparable, and he only said softly:

"You don't have to be afraid, something bad may have happened to you. But no matter what happens, don't come back......"

With that, the woman wrapped in the black veil glanced at Lin Sheng with great care.

There was a clear lake in his eyes, full of sorrow, and Lin Sheng felt that these eyes were so familiar for a while, as if he had seen them somewhere.

With a click, a string of pitch-black things fell.

"Well, take care. Finally, she whispered, and leapt into the sky.

"What? Who are you......" Lin Sheng just shouted half a sentence, only to feel an inexplicable cramping pain in his chest, and his heart was also full of grief, snap, snap, tears.

Who is this woman, and why do her feelings get involved with her?

"Merismi, do you understand?" Sichen smiled for the first time in a long time. "You have always been kind, but this has hurt you, the witch will fight the witch hunting alliance, and you and him are the biggest victims. ”

Maylis snorted, and slowly pulled out a handful of bronze metal from her cuffs.

Angrily said: "Si Chen, you should be enlightened!"

"The pivot of the Holy Land, lead it with a spoon.

The scorching sun turns into bitterness. ”

Muzzzya.lodi.samixiu.”

After finishing speaking, the thing in his hand suddenly emitted a purple light, filling the sky with black mist, rising up, enveloping everything.

At this moment, the wind and rain slowed down, and the monsters in the thousands of sand and soil gradually disappeared.

"Solomon's Key?!" exclaimed.

"Back!"

After speaking. A purple light suddenly passed over the metal object, like a broom, and swept in a hurry, from the end of the earth to the edge of the sky, spotless.

In an instant, the huge mouth in the sky suddenly closed.

Everything fell silent, the monsters, the sand, and the human voices all faded away, as if nothing had happened.

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Where is this?

Are you dreaming again?

Dark.

Cautious smoke, tumbling changes.

It's as if I'm walking between two pale blue mirrors.

Overhead was a huge blue-gray sky, hazy, with occasional blood-red lightning, fleeting.

The earthy yellow ground was low-lying and uneven, and the black puddle was filled with ink-thick mud, which soaked his trousers.

Lin Sheng only felt that he was in a trance, in this darkness, walking aimlessly, and he didn't know how long he had been walking.

Until the scene in front of me became more and more real, an inexplicable familiar feeling arose from the bottom of my heart. An eerie medieval building looms ahead.

At first glance, it is just a round tower that reaches to the sky, with a diameter of more than ten meters, typical of Baroque architecture, its height is immeasurable, and the spire is intimidating and intimidating.

With the thunder and lightning above Jiufu, the round tower loomed in the dim light, full of yin energy, with a fierce ghostly aura.

The tower was getting closer and closer to him, and Lin Sheng stopped in a trance, only to care about the silence and silence of the tower, and the tower was also dim.

I saw a man squatting at the bottom of the tower, slender and thin, dressed in a huge loose black robe, hunched over and busy.

"Huh......"

Lin Sheng was curious for a while, so he subconsciously walked closer, the man seemed to be a European, like a diligent craftsman in the Middle Ages.

He holds a blood-red chisel in his left hand and a dark blue hammer in his right hand. The right hand was raised high, and with the collision of the chisel and the hammer, there was a terrible knocking sound.

The man's golden hair trembled gently with each swing of the hammer.

The hands were as dry as tree trunks wrapped in white gauze, their joints were bare, and the joints of Bai Sensen were curled up and shiny in the night.

Looking at the man's complexion, it was shriveled and pale, as if it had no vitality. The wide black robe was in the night, chasing the wind fiercely, strange and terrifying.

Lin Sheng couldn't help but eagerly want to know, what kind of body was wrapped in that huge robe, who was he, and what was he doing here?

After a series of questions arose, Lin Sheng simply walked closer and closer. It's just that every time he takes a step, Lin Sheng's breathing becomes more dignified, and his steps become weaker and weaker. One step, two steps, Lin Sheng's pace began to slow down, because he seemed to have found something familiar in the man's body, something that he was with day and night.

Whew.

A wind blows in the face, with a bloody killing aura, terrifying and cautious.

......

The man's black robe was blown so that the sleeves were flying, revealing the thin skeleton of his body, and even the biceps were thin and fleshless.

In those shriveled hands, a human head was clutched, and beneath it were tools of all kinds, bloody, messy, and scattered in the dirty mud.

Chisels, screwdrivers, hacksaws, hammers.

Even though the face on that head was already bloody and blurred, Lin Sheng could still distinguish it, because this face was too familiar to him:

The nose is straight, the lips are as thin as cicada wings, there is a black mole an inch below the left eyebrow, and the lower lip is slightly thicker than the upper lip.