Chapter 156: Abyss Temple Dungeon
Familiar feeling......
At this time, Clear Sky stood in the dark passage, and suddenly had the feeling of a strategy dungeon, she had come here many times in the Anno game to brush materials. The Abyss Temple is a very rich copy of arcane materials, and many of them are rare materials that cannot be found anywhere else.
It would be more appropriate if there was another BGM at this time.
Thinking of this, Clear Sky summoned a spirit orb.
The spirit orb flew out, quickly flew around the clear sky a few times, and then stopped on her right shoulder, and flicked it coquettishly.
"Put on the music!"
The spirit orb receives the command and enters a high-frequency vibration state by itself. The vibration made a sound, and the initial audio was still a cacophony, but as the vibration had a rhythm, the music also sounded.
It's just that the melody is too cozy.
Clear Sky corrects the spiritual magic ball: "Now is not learning, it is fighting, there must be rhythm and a sense of blow...... Change one! ”
The spirit orb mobilized the rhythm of vibration, and the impassioned battle song sent out high-pitched sound waves along the passage towards the depths of the Abyss Temple.
Still dissatisfied, Clear Sky said, "I've made it clear, this is a battle, do you still want my enemies to enjoy the atmosphere of this music as well?" ”
The spirit orb was finally comprehended.
The frequency of the vibration fluctuated again, and as the sound waves were transmitted, powerful spiritual attack spells were also transmitted.
Screams were immediately heard from the depths of the temple, and the ghostly wolf howl made Clear Sky feel more and more like an abyssal temple copy.
Qingkong grabbed the spirit ball flying in the air, rubbed his hands and twisted it, and the spirit ball turned into a pair of headphones.
Clear Sky stuck the earphones in his ears and pulled out the scimitar from the scabbard behind him with both hands. A cold white mist erupted from her mouth, her eyes turned the color of ice crystals, and the wings of ice crystals unfurled, and the ice covered her feet like a welcome blanket along the aisle.
Music stirred through the space of the temple.
Clear Sky flew lightly on tiptoe, and the moment the large ice cube erupted backwards, she rushed forward like a cannonball entering orbit.
Magic traps along the way are frozen, and ambushed abyss mages and abyssal monsters are frozen into ice sculptures. Occasionally, the stronger ones are also subjected to the double attack of extreme cold and spirit, and when the clear sky passes, it is just an extra knife that results in death.
The clear sky followed the passage of the Abyss Temple at such a high speed, clearing layer by layer, searching layer by layer, freezing layer by layer. Nothing could stop her, and there was nothing here that could stop her.
Even the speed of the information transmission of the Abyss Temple can't keep up with the speed of the Clear Sky Brush.
The Apostle Bridges stayed in the deepest part of the temple, where he had set up an altar. Outside the altar was a circle of high priests, who sat cross-legged with their backs to the altar in a pool of blood that surrounded the altar, and the blood in the pool of blood bubbled like a boil.
At this time, the altar was filled with music coming from nowhere, and the rhythmic music was mixed with psychic attack spells, and some of the abyssal mages who were waiting here were already holding their heads and wailing in pain.
The temple is under attack!
The Apostle Bridges sent out to inquire about the news, but several waves were sent out one after another, but no one returned with news.
What happened?
Bridges stayed in the middle of the altar, as if blindfolded, gagged, and disaware of the rest of the temple.
In addition to the louder and louder music, it means that the invaders are gradually approaching here.
The power of the mental attack is also getting stronger and stronger, and even Bridges feels some discomfort. And now I know that someone is knocking on the door, but I don't even know who the other party is...... It's even more uncomfortable.
Bridges also assigned an Abyssal Mage to the outside to find out.
The abyssal mage, dizzy from the psychic attack, staggered towards the altar door, holding back the pain and reaching out to open it.
No sooner had the door opened than a wind squeezed in with snow flakes and ice crystals. The abyss mage saw the elf standing outside the door, but he didn't even shout, he kept the door open and was frozen into an ice sculpture.
Wind and snow swept through the altar.
The Apostle Bridges didn't need to send anyone to find out who was coming.
Moonlight Queen ...... Cloudless sky!
A hand pushed the half-open door open, and the frozen abyssal mage fell to the ground and shattered.
Clear Sky stepped in.
"Bridges, you're hiding so deeply!"
The altar has been frozen into an ice cave, except for the center of the altar, which is not affected by the energy of the ice and snow due to the effect of mystical energy.
Bridges looked at the clear sky, with hatred and fear in his heart.
The seven apostles who left Oulu Academy to create the Abyss Temple are now left with only one of them. Most of the other apostles died at the hands of Clear Sky, which is an unforgettable hatred.
But the prestige of Clear Sky has long spread all over the world.
After the five ancient civilizations entered the world one after another, the conceited abyssal apostles had long been clear about the gap between themselves and the world's top powers, and Clear Sky proved that she was one of the world's top forces with actual battles again and again.
This time, the clear sky came to the door, and the Abyss Temple was like entering a no-man's land, and all the ambushes and dangers became decorations, leaving Bridges in despair.
If the First Apostle and the Third Apostle were still there, the three of them might still have hope of fighting.
Right now......
Bridges stared at Clear Sky with those red eyes: "Miss Clear Sky, the Book of Calamity is yours, and the Abyss Temple will no longer be snatched in the future, can you let us go." ”
Clear Sky summoned the Book of Calamity and held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Now the Book of Calamity is for you, and you can't keep it."
And I didn't kill you because of the Book of Calamity. ”
Bridges asked, "Why?" ”
"Why should I tell you?" Clear Sky retracted the Book of Calamity: "You have taken refuge in the Duke of Celts, this kind of behavior has long deviated from the purpose of the Abyss Temple to serve the Abyss. Of course, the Abyss doesn't care if you turn your back on it, and it never accepts you. ”
"I didn't turn my back on the abyss." Bridges seemed to have been stepped on by the tail and shouted, "I have always served the abyss faithfully!" Be...... It was one of the apostles who turned his back on us, and he leaked the secrets of the Abyss Temple to you, so that you could kill the apostles one by one.
I am only protecting myself, and I can only continue to serve the abyss if I live. ”
"So...... Has the traitor from the Abyss Temple been found? ”
Clear Sky's inquiry made Bridges's expression freeze instantly.
Oh, yes......
Who betrayed the Temple of the Abyss?
Bridges has not found an answer until now.
"Who is it? Who is a traitor! ”
"I'm not here to answer your question!"
Clear Sky flung his scimitar at Bridges, and the scimitar turned into an ice wheel and whizzed towards the altar.
Bridges reacted quickly and uttered the secret word: Abyssal Armor.
The blood in the blood pool around the altar instantly evaporated into a blood mist, enveloping more than a dozen high-level abyss sacrifices. The Abyssal Priests stood up, blood mist solidifying into blood-red armor on them.
The priests dressed in the Abyssal Armor worked together to block the ice wheel, and they were about to attack the clear sky.
But Bridges uttered a secret message that had not been communicated to the priests......
"Abyssal King Armor"
The blood armor on the sacrificers' bodies once again evaporated into a blood mist, and the blood in the sacrificers' bodies also evaporated. A mist of blood bubbled out of their skin, and the pain caused the priests' faces to distort and open their mouths.
But no sound came from their mouths, and one by one they became dried corpses and fell to the ground.
The blood mist gathered towards Bridges, gathering and solidifying on him into a gorgeous set of blood-red armor.
A red two-handed sword was held in his hand.
With a "bang", Bridges dispersed into a cloud of blood mist, which moved rapidly in the air, and then dispersed into two, four, and eight balls. Eight clouds of blood mist surrounded Clear Sky in the middle, and one of them quickly condensed into Bridges, slashing at Clear Sky. Regardless of whether this sword was struck or not, the battle-feared Bridges immediately dispersed into a blood mist, at which point another blood mist would condense into Bridges, and another sneak attack on the clear sky would be launched.
Clear Sky easily dodges Bridges' attack with a small displacement.
This guy is already a frightened bird, and every time he attacks, he wants to quickly escape into the blood mist, so that the attack is completely undisciplined, and naturally there is no threat.
The performance of the copy of the Abyss Temple of the Era is too great.
In the Abyss Temple dungeon, the second apostle Bridges is the second boss after the final boss, the first apostle Victor. And "Abyss King Armor" is Bridges's hidden skill, which only has a 10% chance of triggering.
And that's the result?
Alas......
Brush the book, that's it!
Clear Sky dodged one of Bridges' attacks, and the moment he turned into a blood mist, he was able to identify which blood mist his true body had moved to. Then Clear Sky seized the opportunity and teleported behind the blood mist through spatial displacement.
At this time, the blood mist condensed into Bridges, and he lost his place in the clear sky.
Clear Sky stuck in the gap between Bridges' perceptual connections, waiting behind him. Bridges' body had just coalesced, and the clear sky attack that had taken the lead had arrived. The sharp scimitar sliced through the gap between the helmet and the armor, and the freezing air formed a sharp blade that invaded Bridges's central nervous system, preventing him from reacting.
As soon as the blade slashed, Bridges' head rolled to the ground.
The helmet scattered into a pool of blood.
The head slowly dispersed into black soot.
A bead lies in a viscous water of blood.
Clear Sky took off the "headphones" and threw them into the air, the "headphones" turned back into a spirit orb, and the music stopped at this moment.
Reach out and grab the beads into your hands.
Seven Orbs are gathered - it's time to summon the Dragon!