Chapter Seventy-Two: Puppetry

Lost Lands.

The Enchantress's beautiful face was filled with rage, and the blood-colored whip with ancient inscriptions in her hand bared its sharp fangs like a venomous snake.

"Whew!"

The whistling of the long whip was a few points louder than the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air, and this killing weapon that had drunk the blood of countless strong men was about to fall on the old man's back.

There were no magic lamps in the Lost Lands, except for black, all dim kerosene lamps, and with the long whip of the Enchantress, these faint lights flickered on and off.

It's just that the old man's red eyes still exude gloom, and he puts the black pipe in his mouth, as if he doesn't feel the crisis at all.

However, the mutation came without warning, and even the Enchantress didn't expect her angry blow to be so lightly resolved.

"Little Demon Queen, maybe I was stupid at once, but I didn't lose the dignity of my bloodline, and I don't know what happened to that girl. ”

The old man sighed slowly, a black pipe was suspended behind him, the space around the pipe seemed to freeze, and the blood-colored long whip, which was originally amazing, was still in mid-air without resistance, and it was difficult to fall.

After a slight pause, the old man's vicissitudes of life sounded again.

"I guess it's the demon in the black castle, and the delicious soul is the sumptuous main meal on their dinner table. ”

"You think I'll believe it?"

"You have to believe it. ”

The Enchantress was silent, and the blood-colored whip was like the obsidian folding knife on the waist accessory of the Ottoman nobles, shortening inch by inch, and finally dissipating into nothingness.

"Hmph, who knows, you can't do anything after committing the great heresy of the seven deadly sins. ”

With a cold snort, the enchantress said so, but her face had eased a lot.

"I'm going to save him, the black-robed man who called himself the 'old butler' a few years ago is too terrifying, and I don't want to bear some unquenchable anger. ”

"Yes, but"

The old man's magic robe began to glow with a strange glow, hot and grand, and he shoved his pipe into his mouth, and his muttered murmur echoed around every corner of the Lost Lands.

"There is an interesting legend in the capital of chaos, if you take five steps forward in the black land and don't encounter blood or killing, then you are lucky, you are the son of God who is protected by the god of light, if you take ten steps forward and still don't encounter something terrible, then it is very sad, the demon just wants to play with you a little more, little demon queen, you can't get out of this door. ”

The old man slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and his red eyes suddenly became as shocking as blood.

"Because the demons in the Black Castle are not just a legend, they may also be a group of lifeforms with a terrifying civilization, and it is very likely that the so-called enforcers in the Black Castle are equivalent to the Killers. ”

The dim light of the Lost Land can be regarded as the last bit of light in the black land, and this bit of light does not know when it will dissipate, Li Laifu held the ice staff given by the legend in the Shenqi Tavern, and he was getting closer and closer to the black castle, the holy land of the sinners.

The solemn oppression is suffocating, the chaotic city has existed for a long time, but no one has ever known what is hidden behind the dark walls, even if it is just about the ancient demon statue, those older generation of exiles will only show a strange expression of secrecy, as if it is not a dead thing made of clay, but a flood beast that can make the continent a mess with a shake of its ass.

"I could feel that there was a moment of being stripped away, and from a certain moment on, my memory ended at the critical point of that stripped time, and it was at that moment that Jean was lost. ”

Li Laifu's pitch-black pupils bloomed with a different kind of brilliance in the night, and he whispered to himself, the magic scepter in his hand like an ice sculpture emitted bursts of ancient coldness, penetrating into his body along the palm of his hand, and the whole person's thoughts were also clear.

But this is simply unimaginable, intercepting a person's time and memory, even the legendary Sacred Domain powerhouse who is beyond the 'Great Demon Master' and the 'Dark Gold Great Sword Master', does not have such a perverted ability.

Faintly, there seemed to be another strange syllable, not a chant from the depths of the black castle, but from behind Li Laifu

Li Laifu's body suddenly trembled sharply, and a trace of confusion appeared in his clear pupils, like a kerosene lamp flickering on and off.

He was muttering unconsciously.

"All the strange signs came to me one after another, I could hear the chanting of the black castle, the blood-red eyes, Damon's curse, the ancient tombstones that rushed out of the sea of wisdom and ignorance, and, by the way, I was dug out of the earth. ”

Li Laifu's empty eyes lost all brilliance, and his mouth kept telling every secret that belonged to him, and at the same time, two vague figures suddenly appeared behind him.

"To live is to find the truth, but unfortunately, you don't have a chance. ”

A cold voice rang out in the distance.

The mutation came, and the two turquoise daggers bloomed with a strange cold light, stabbing at Li Laifu's unprotected back.

Li Laifu's empty eyes still did not show the slightest trace of sobriety, and he turned his back to the two murderous weapons coated with poison in a daze.

In the moment of death and survival, there is a roar and fire to walk with it.

"Dwarves are never afraid!"

A huge flaming battle axe fell from the sky and smashed into Li Laifu's back, blood overflowed, and the broken ** splashed like a wave on the reef, and the bearded dwarf was full of flames and fighting spirit, and he was like a huge fireball in the vast night, of course, the huge is only relative to other fireballs, after all, the dwarf civilization is 'condensed is the essence'.

"O mid-tier assassin, slayer in the dark, brain of wisdom of heresy, it seems that we have offended many people because of your arrogance in the chaotic capital. ”

Ellsbeth revealed his figure from the shadows, his curly brown hair that could not have been seen in the dark, but because of the blazing fighting light of the bearded dwarf's body, it made the cynical ranger look rare to have a trace of seriousness.

He frowned, and through the flame fighting qi, he saw the liquid that was gradually flowing from the black earth.

The source of the liquid came from two fleshy corpses, and under the flames, the two coats of arms depicting 'daggers' were emitting a faint light.

Then he looked at Li Laifu, and An Shibai exclaimed.

"Puppeteers, bastards, sure enough, there are some terrible necromancers hiding in the black land of the Chaos Capital!"

He looked at Li Laifu with a solemn face, but found that this bastard was staring into the distance with empty eyes, like a pillar carved with countless religious patterns on the hall of the Holy See of Light, and instantly thought of a terrifying term.

Necromancers, they are a group of exiles who have abandoned ** and indulged their souls in the ignorant but unguarded world of death, this group of feared fellows will not choose to swim in the sea of ** and ignorance, because there is not enough blood and wailing there.

There is no one who would not be afraid of such a group of wise people who can be called madmen.

Looking at Li Laifu, who was still as quiet as a dead man, An Shibai lowered his head and muttered for a few seconds, and then he suddenly raised Li Laifu's arm.

"Bearded, join me to carry this bastard back to the lost land!

An Shibai vaguely saw that under the thick darkness of the night, several figures were speeding towards them from not far away, and this time, the aura on their bodies was not as weak as the two mid-level assassins in front of them.

Furious Flame was stunned for a moment, looking at the white figure standing under the demon statue from afar, and froze for several seconds before he could react.

"Brave dwarves know what it means to make a trade-off!"