Lynch finally came back to his senses, the departure of the elf stone caused a lot of damage to the spiritual world, if it wasn't for Zimei's suppression, otherwise he would definitely explode and die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What did I see, the mage's exclusive supreme artifact, the Elven Stone!" Allah exclaimed, covering his mouth, and re-examining the young man in front of him, feeling more and more that he was not simple. "Who the hell are you?The supreme artifact of the elven race, wait, your talent is a gift of liberation, you shouldn't be a snow hidden son buried in ancient times?"

"There was once an opportunity in front of me, but I couldn't do anything about it, and I passed by the demon spirits, and if I could go back in time, I would definitely do something I would never do in my life. ”

"What?" Allah asked, turning back.

"Of course, just take it and run, you don't want the artifact right in front of you, why are you still a man. Don't mess with me, didn't you see the artifact run!"

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A gust of cold wind blew, freezing through the heart and hurting into the bone marrow, which was a heart-piercing pain.

The two of them made their way down the black water, hoping to find the source, get out of the underworld, and leave here.

"It's over, the genius girl is going to die here, and the holy war will have one less hero. Allah sighed heavily, and sat down on the ground, not wanting to speak.

"The water is impermanent, and at the end of the road between the abyss and hell is the crossroads of ghouls, butchers, skeletal and undead creatures, ah, to death!" she waved her hands, losing patience.

Lynch looked into the distance. The vision is blurred, and the six senses and detection type magic are greatly suppressed, "Is it really going to be trapped here?"

"Does Miss Ben lie? Running through the entire continent, like a passage, God knows what is buried. ”

It was too quiet here, only the sound of footsteps, the crackling echo of the whole space, and the heavy atmosphere pressed on the chests of the two of them, making it difficult to breathe.

A chill arose. Lynch felt a chill down his spine and a sense of endless death.

At this moment, the earth began to shake. There was a rumbling sound, a landslide cracked, and large chunks of debris rolled down, nearly hitting two people.

"What's going on!" Allah cried out. Hurriedly hugged Lynch. Her magic was sealed, and she couldn't do it.

Lynch quickly fled to the cave with the people on his back, and only then escaped the catastrophe, and for a long time, the place was quiet. His eyes narrowed, and there was something strange mixed in with the rubble falling from the ground, and he picked up the pile of rubble and searched carefully.

"What kind of creature is this?" he pulled out a corner. Exposed long spider legs, two meters long. Wrapped in white cloth, like a mummy.

"And!" Lynch smashed the stone with his wind blade, revealing the spider corpses inside, counting them carefully, there were no less than dozens, and they were as big as a hill, and the white cloth covered the body, which was very strange.

Allah walked up, his pupils twitching, and he muttered, "Impossible, how could you see such a thing here?" ”

"What?" Lynch found that the white cloth was written in Sanskrit, as if to seal the spiders.

Allah explained: "This is how religions dealt with demons thousands of years ago, when the world was not so beautiful, and human beings were the blood of all races, especially demons, and in order to deal with them, the ancestors came up with the idea of wrapping these demons in holy white cloth to put them into a deep sleep and finally purify them by Sanskrit. ”

"However, how can there be so many demon corpses, I remember that this method is based on facing demons alone, and if you encounter a large group of demons, it is easy to be counterattacked. ”

Lynch wanted to tear open the white cloth to see what was wrong with the spiders, but before he could touch a corner, the spiders turned to dust, and there was nothing left.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Allah glanced at him and said, "These are thousands of years old demon corpses, which have long since lost their lives, and they can only be preserved by burying them in rock formations, but once they are born, they will be worn out by the qi of the dark water. ”

Lynch's heart was awe-struck, and he found that he could see the other side of the river, an ancient city, standing in the very center.

"Why is it here!" Allah cried, his face pale, and he immediately ran in the opposite direction. "Don't hurry up, it's the Dark City!"

In the pile of rocks, the corpses of demons of various forms appeared, wrapped in white cloth, and buried in the soil, which looked very strange.

"Hurry, hurry, I don't want to die" Allah cried and jumped on Lynch's back and hurriedly shouted: "This is the grave of the devil, it is obviously the circle of the devil's life"

Lynch was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to mess around, and he connived at powerful means, but it was in vain in the face of absolute strength. With multiple wind magic, he leapt to his feet, trying to carve a whole new path.

The purple flames soared into the sky, the elven sword almost broke, and those rocks were like divine gold, indestructible, unable to shake the slightest.

"There were so many rocks just now, why can't you move now?" Lynch gritted his teeth and continued to rush up, and with a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Woo, this time it's a fire, it's a dark city, why is it here" Allah's eyes were red, this time he was really scared, and he didn't dare to turn back.

"What is this city to you, to me it is the city of some queen. "Lynch wants to know the situation.

Allah came to his senses and choked up: "The ghost knows who the queen you are talking about, the Dark City is a famous demon land in ancient times, and it is said that even the bone dragon guarded the city. ”

"Then what are we running, it's been so long, is there still a living thing?"

"Demons have immortal bodies, what if those demons are sleeping? You don't know that many secret stories record that many ancient ruins have living beings sleeping, not dead, they seem to be waiting for something, and they have not woken up. Allah gritted his teeth and continued:

"This city is the embodiment of an ominous city, two hundred years ago there was an earthquake in a certain area, it appeared, accompanied by the power of darkness that soared into the sky, attracting many powerful people, many sage-level figures. Because........... There are living beings, real beings, not from the abyss or hell!"

"Living creatures?" Lynch was amazed.

Allah palpitated, and said: "In addition to artifacts and holy wars in ancient times, there is also the doubt of many powerful people, that is, heroes, the true owners of artifacts. ”

Lynch chuckled in his heart, and heard the word hero again, after so much experience, he almost didn't have hope, this is not World of Warcraft, how can there be fictional characters.

In particular, he lived in the Dagon Academy of Magic for more than half a year, and looked through all the history books, and there were no records of heroes, which were just conjectures. As for what the black dragon said, it also needs to be verified.

"When I was very young, I heard the Three Sages mention that in ancient times, heroes were emperors, troubled times fought each other, and the four major races laid the foundation of the world. For the sake of the affairs of the dark city, I sent the most powerful paladin to investigate the origin of that creature, but a group of strong men walked into the city, but there was no news, and finally sank to the earth. ”

This is what Allah fears the most, many strong people go, and if it sounds good, they don't know where they go, and if it doesn't sound good, they all die.

Lynch pondered for a moment and said, "If it's to explore the problem of heroes, it won't attract so many people, right?"

With some reluctance, Allah finally explained: "The Dark City is a famous ancient human kingdom in ancient times, don't you look at the current Stormwind City, Lordan City..... It looks majestic, but in fact it is a continuation of the name of the ancient period, those histories are all fake, the ancient kingdom was shattered in that war, and the descendants rebuilt new cities, who knows where the original kingdom was buried. ”

"Just imagine, the real ancient kingdom is right in front of you, intact, who wouldn't be tempted. Especially some old antiques and old monsters, before they die, they want to make a big splash, and holy war is the best choice, so they will desperately find artifacts and get their approval. ”

The more Lynch listened, the more terrifying he became, and if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would have been kept in the dark like those commoners, nobles, and even magicians, living in a false world constructed by the superiors.

Lynch's greatest concern is why he concealed the truth, after all, it will not be known to the world, but it has been hidden to this day, and only the forces with a long heritage know about it, which is really intriguing.

In the spiritual world, the aura of chaos was permeated, the book was slightly stunned, the purple rose was burning, the light was blazing, the silver moon crystal was eclipsed, and the immortal shield retreated to the side.

It was originally silent in the spiritual world, very calm, and never woke up on its own.

Now, the magic book has rushed out of Lynch's mental world, materialized and appeared, frozen in front of it.

"What's that?!" Allah was shocked at why the book gave her the same feeling as the Bible, a visceral panic.

Lynch was even more shocked, the magic book had never had such a mutation, it really appeared, "is it attracted, or / ......"

The power of the dimension creates cracks, and wisps of purple light overflow from the magic book, constructing a magic array and opening up the path of space.

The magic book returns to the spiritual world, calms down, and is no longer in power.

"Where is this?"

Lynch and Allah were dumbfounded, and in an instant they came to the interior of the Dark City, where there was a magic door in front of them, which was the entrance, and the magic light flowed, and several purple streamers lingered, rising and falling, exuding an inexplicable aura.

The door of the Magic was dim, buried for hundreds of years, and long covered with a thick layer of dust, and Allah cautiously came to the bottom of the Magic Gate, stood on tiptoe, and wiped it gently with his little hands.

It reads: Dark City (To be continued.) )