Chapter 486: Meet Nikelus
The huge minaret is made of white stone, and it is as huge as a mountain peak.
The surface is carved with many strange patterns.
There are powerful beasts with wings on their backs, mysterious altars with round, and various weapons with exquisite shapes......
The whole building is shrouded in white light, and the white light is full of golden lines.
When I got closer, I felt a sense of holiness and holiness, as if I had come to the palace of the gods.
"It's big enough!"
Up close, Gray was even more struck by the sheer size of the minaret, as huge as a mountain, not as a metaphor, but as a fact, as if an entire mountain of white stone had been hollowed out.
"I don't know where the entrance is!"
After walking around the spire for half a circle, Gray saw the huge doorway.
They were two huge doors that were 100 meters high.
The door on the left side is carved with a huge blood beast that looks like a lizard, with a long horned head, wings on its back, and a body covered with scale armor.
For this kind of blood beast, Gray knows, to be precise, he has seen a description of this kind of appearance in books, which is the image of the legendary god-level blood beast dragon.
On the right side of the door, there is a huge humanoid blood beast, the blood beast is huge, and its whole body is covered with scale armor.
Above his skull, there are a total of three eyes, of which, the third eye at the center of the eyebrows, unlike the other two, is erect and looks extremely impressive.
Although I don't know the specific type of this blood beast, I can guess from the pattern of the god-level blood beast dragon on the left that the blood beast on the right must also be a god-level blood beast.
Gray stepped forward to the side of the large door, and reached for it, trying to open it.
As a result, he exerted all his strength, but the huge door did not move, as if it was not a door, but a real mountain.
And let Stanny. Greenton tried, but it was also difficult to shake a single bit, and he couldn't even leave a trace on the huge door.
"Can't open it!"
Gray raised an eyebrow to Stany Stanny. Grinton's strength could not push this door open, and it was impossible to enter the spire through this door.
"I don't know if there's an entrance anywhere else!"
With blue-black wings growing from his back, Gray soared into the air and flew around the spire, trying to find an entrance to the spire.
Unfortunately, after several laps around the spire, not even the upper part of the spire, Gray did not find any other entrance to the spire.
The entire minaret is completely sealed, and there is not a single place like a window in sight.
"Will you be trapped on this island?"
Putting away the blue-black wings that had been constructed with the power of blood, Gray's expression was slightly dark.
According to his guess, the way to leave this island must be in this minaret, but now, there is no way to enter the minaret, doesn't it mean that there is no way to leave this island?
Although he had a lot of food in his purple ring, and he could also find food on this island, he didn't want to say anything to live on this island forever.
Smack, smack, smack!
Just then, Gray heard footsteps approaching behind him, and looked back to see a young woman with black hair approaching.
The woman is tall, her legs are extraordinarily slender, her face is extremely delicate, and a red diamond-shaped gem at the center of her eyebrows adds a sense of mystery to her whole person.
"Your Highness Glynway."
Gray let out a shout.
"Did you find an entrance?"
Glynve. Austin asked in a crisp voice.
As early as half a day ago, she had already arrived here, tried to open the door, but couldn't open it, so she simply chose to hunt the monster nearby, wanting to see if anyone else had a way to open it.
When he saw Gray flying around the spire, he immediately rushed over to find out if there was a way to enter.
"No, there is no entrance to the entire spire except for this one."
Gray shook his head with a wry smile.
"Are you really going to be trapped on this island?"
Glynve. Austin frowned slightly.
"Maybe the entrance isn't ready to open."
Thinking of the way the white light appeared, Gray guessed.
The relationship between the two was not familiar, and after talking to each other and exchanging some information, they left separately.
They are all determined people, and although they seem to be trapped and killed on this island, they are not out of proportion.
Leaving the spire, the two began to continue hunting the fog beast, although they don't know how to leave the spire for the time being, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with increasing their strength, maybe after the strength is strong enough, it is not necessary to be able to open the door.
Whewβ
A tiger-shaped fog beast with a body length of 8 meters was wrapped in black mist that turned into a whirlpool, unable to break free, and its body was constantly being dissolved, and it was constantly emitting a mournful roar.
Finally, with a terrible scream, the tiger-shaped fog beast completely stopped struggling, and its body quickly disintegrated, finally turning into a red mist.
Gray stepped forward, absorbed the red mist, felt the improvement of his body, his mood became excited, if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would not take him a few days to break through the first level of the desolate level and reach the second level of the desolate level.
This island is indeed a treasure land, a treasure land that can quickly improve its strength, and although it is impossible to leave the island now, it is not wrong to quickly improve its strength.
Picking a random direction, Gray walked forward, and after more than two miles, Gray suddenly heard the sound of fighting.
He crept in and saw both sides of the fight.
No, it shouldn't be said to be a fight, it should be said to be a chase and an escape.
Ahead, a man in a beautiful battle uniform but rather embarrassed ran forward, panicking, sometimes even crashing directly into a tree, knocking the tree down entirely.
Behind him, a man with dazzling blond hair chased after him, dressed in a golden battle uniform with delicate patterns and a cat-and-mouse look on his face.
Clusters of golden flames emerged one after another, attacking the man in front, causing the man in front to use his blood beast ability to resist for a while, and flee in terror.
"It's Warner. Neam! β
Seeing the man fleeing in confusion in front of him, Gray was slightly surprised, this person was none other than Warner, a descendant of the Neham family. Neham.
"It's already reached the desolate level, it seems that he has gained a lot in the past few days, but unfortunately his luck is not very good!"
The corners of Gray's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a banter in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the chase at Warner. The blonde young man behind Neham is none other than Nickles, the second prince of the flames. Flame.
Nickles. What the strength of the flame is now, Gray can't judge, after all, Nickles. The flames didn't give it their all at all, but it was strong, for sure.
Before entering the island, the other party already had the strength of the second level of the desolate level, let alone the other party after entering the island for a few days.
Warner. Neham was not destined to be an opponent in the face of the opponent, if it weren't for the fact that the opponent did not immediately kill Warner. Neham's intentions, Warner. Neam was probably dead long ago.
Gray hid in the shadow of a tree and watched the chase with interest, although he had a relationship with Warner. Neam also belonged to the Purple Moon Kingdom, but he didn't have the idea of stepping forward to save the other party.
It's better to say that if he meets Warner first. Neham, he's afraid he'll be the first to shoot Warner. Neam settled.
For this child of the Neham family who coveted the magic weapon on his body and wanted his own life, Gray had long wanted to kill him, and the reason why he didn't make a move was because he didn't have a chance.
Now that he is on the island, and the people of the Flame Kingdom are there, it is completely possible to blame the Flame Kingdom after killing the other party, which is a great opportunity to kill the other party.
But now it seems that there is no need for him to take action, someone will do it for him.
Rumble!
Being hit by a golden fireball, Warner. Neham fell out of the back with the skin open, his back was charred and black, and the injury was not light, and he couldn't get up in the first place.
Holding a golden spear, Nikelus. Blaze stepped forward, a sneer on his lips, and pointed the tip of his gun at Warner. Neham's heart.
"No...... Don't kill me, you follow Gray. Fergus has a grudge, I have a grudge against him, I, I can ...... Help you kill him! β
Pointed at the heart with the tip of a gun, Warner. Neam was horrified.
"It's a very good proposition, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak to help me at all!"
Nickles. A sneer appeared at the corner of Blaze's mouth.
"Don't worry, he'll be with you soon!"
On top of the golden spear, the golden flames were entangled, and a shot pierced down, instantly killing Warner. Neam's heart burned through, leaving a huge hole in his heart.
Warner. With horror on his face, Neam's struggling body went limp.
"It's just barely at the desolate level, and it's qualified to cooperate with me?"
Pulling out his spear, Nickles Flame pursed his lips with disdain.
If the opponent is strong enough, he doesn't mind cooperating with the other party and working together to kill Gray. Fergus.
But it's a pity that with the strength of the other party, he can't even make Grefogues injured, so what qualifications do they have to cooperate with him?
"Gray. Fergus ......"
Thinking of Gray, a cold glint appeared in his eyes.
It took three days for his strength to rise to the third level of the desolate level. Fergus's defense is also difficult to resist the powerful attack.
Now all he had to do was find the other party, and if he could, he believed that he would be able to kill the other party this time.
The only thing that made him a little worried was whether the opponent's strength would also be greatly improved, but he was relieved to think that although the opponent's defense was strong, his combat power was far inferior to him.
"Gray. Fergus, when we meet, it's your time to die! β
He sneered all over his face.
With his strength, the speed of improvement will definitely surpass the other party, and the longer the time passes, the greater the gap between the other party and him, and the island is only so big, sooner or later they will meet, so he is not in a hurry at all.