Chapter 106: The Black-robed Crowd

In a dark dimension, a pair of evil eyes quietly opened.

Belliel looked up sneakily, looked left and right, and then met his brother Salaka with a look of disdain.

"Why are you dead again?" Saraka asked coldly.

Bailiel groaned for a moment, and said sullenly, "It's careless." ”

"Careless? I think there's something wrong with my mind, right? Saraka said coldly, "Do you have any opinion about our great father?" ”

"Don't spew blood!" Bailiel blushed, "It's just a few clones"

"I've sent three in a row. Your strength was not very good in the first place, and now it must be even more useless. Saraka sneered.

It's the truth. The doppelganger can't hurt the main body when it is defeated, but it is definitely impossible to say that it has no effect. Sending three heads in a row hurts a little bit of vitality, which has a great impact on the state of strength.

"It's not my problem, it's me who has been targeted!" "It's that abominable creature of light again, and he'll squat wherever I go, there's something wrong with you!"

I went anywhere, and as soon as I went out, I brushed the ground, and soon, a ball of light flashed over my face. So what can I do? ”

Bailey El spread his paws, once again expressing his helplessness.

"Oh, so all three heads are the same person." Saraka was even more disdainful, "I remember that there is a saying in humans that even a donkey does not fall twice in a pit?" ”

Bailiel was furious: "What are you talking about? ”

"I said you're zero-bar three."

"I'm really pulling, but the creature of light still has a set of armor from the evil sect, chasing me all the way, I want to fight but I can't run away if I want to, I don't believe you can go and see the remnants left by the clone!"

"Zero bar three, stop talking."

Bailiel: "."

Seven heads of the Seven Deadly Sins took five, and even sent an additional reward to the door. Shen You, who had completed another wave of harvesting, was in a good mood and returned to the armor to start his return.

Set up the Warframe in custody and let Parr fly back along the planned return route. During this period, Shen You continued to study and research with the help of the built-in interface.

There are a lot of alien gadgets recently seized, and there is too much knowledge of galaxies waiting for him to gnaw. Even at the speed of his brain, time was still tight, and there was too much knowledge and too much content for him to learn.

At this moment, it seems that the domestic little Kryptonite super brain has been developed to a considerable extent, and Shen You has felt more than once that he can start to consider letting Kara be his scientific research assistant.

Anyway, she said that she was going to school every day, but she definitely didn't really go to learn knowledge. On the one hand, it is to experience life and integrate into human society, and on the other hand, it is actually just because she finds it fun.

Anyway, she has a lot of idle time every day, and it's a waste of resources for her super brain to idle all day long. Shen You thought about finding her some work when she went back today, and gave him a hand to share some scientific research pressure.

"Dididi~"

A chime from within the armor interrupted his thoughts.

"Parr, what's going on?"

"That's a hint that the negative phase fluctuation radar has been triggered, sir."

"Mark it for me."

Shen You glanced at the display in the interface, and the strength was not low - even by Gotham's standards.

And it's basically on the way back to his home. Shen You thought for a while, took over the driving rights from Parr, and turned to fly to the location of the radar coordinates.

An old-fashioned warehouse.

The night wind blew through the old buildings, sounding like a low moan, like the unwilling wail of a forgotten soul. The cracked walls reveal dark red masonry, and intricately patterned circles are painted all over the walls and floor. Ancient and strange words are engraved with mysterious runes and emit a looming light.

Some kind of sect?

Shen You frowned, and the armor landed silently in stealth mode. He stood silently on the roof, surveying the room through the skylight covered in cobwebs.

The black-robed man walked through it, his figure looking grotesque and terrifying in the dim candlelight. They were silent, and no one in the large room made a sound, like a ghost emerging from the abyss. Faces were shrouded in darkness under the hood, and a strange light was revealed in their eyes.

And at the end of that room, Shen You saw something like an altar.

Looking deeper, behind the wall is a space that resembles a storage room. Among them were also corpses.

The nameless deceased was engraved with strange and intricate patterns with blood, and they all died in a miserable state and had a hideous appearance.

Black-robed people surrounded the altar, motionless like sculptures. The leader stepped forward in the form of a leader, carrying a dagger. He gently stretched out his left hand, and his withered, pale skin peeked out from under the black sleeve robe. The dagger swiped lightly through the dry skin, leaving a thin line of blood.

Blood flowed from his hands onto the altar. As the altar began to gurgle strangely, black viscous blood seemed to spread from the altar, and soon formed a pool of blood until it overflowed and flowed down the edge.

"O Almighty and Great Lord. If you can hear it, send down an oracle to show the way to the lost Lamb."

Bang!

The skylight shattered, and a steel body fell from the sky, landing steadily between the worshippers in the middle of the room.

All the black-robed people were stunned at the same time, and their eyes widened as they looked at the steel body that suddenly appeared.

Yes? Is the oracle really coming?

Is it so effective?

On the contrary, the black-robed man who looked like the leader of the dagger changed his face and realized that something was wrong: "No, this is not an oracle. Intruder! Take him down! ”

The faces of all the black-robed people changed in unison, and they showed their weapons one after another.

Some showed machetes, some had sickles, some had hammers, and some had crossbows.

The posture looks a bit primitive, quite a sense of tribal clash in the African jungle. But Shen You looked around, and the sensor actually marked some strange energy reactions from these people.

Some strange frequencies, the reaction is not strong, but lingering around the bodies and weapons in the hands of all the black-robed people, like some kind of energy field, and at the same time has the effect of strengthening the weapon and physical fitness.

Magic-like fluctuations.

So these people are really not just a small group of evil sects that swagger and deceive, and they may really have something to do with evil gods or something like that.

Of course, it's not bad for Shen You, it's all experience anyway.

We're fighting evil gods.

"Take him!"

The black-robed man at the head showed his bow and crossbow with arrows burning with fire, and shouted loudly.

"For the Supreme Lord!"

As he spoke, the black-robed man pulled the trigger in his hand, and the arrow was fired.

At the same moment, Shen You also moved.

The mobile armor flickered slightly, and the figure seemed to flicker only slightly. In the eyes of ordinary people, he may even think that it is just an illusion, and he has never left the same place at all.

Then he reached out and snapped into the magic arrow that flew in.

A whole room of black-robed people had fallen to the ground.

The only remaining black-robed man who led the team couldn't help but change his face suddenly when he realized that he had become a light pole commander in an instant, and his expression gradually exploded.

He didn't even move a finger, as if he had just moved a thought, and the whole room of enemies had already burped.

What kind of power does this have to be?

The instantaneous "Mach movement" made Shen You fast enough to sweep the entire warehouse in an instant. He returned unhurriedly when he was done, and the off-string crossbow bolt hadn't even flown yet.

"I have some questions to ask, and I hope you can cooperate a little."

Shen You came to this last cultist.

"The 'Lord' in your mouth," Shen You asked, "does it have a name?" ”

The magic on their bodies is not strong, but it is enough to show that there is indeed a real dangerous guy behind the scenes.

The cultist looked at him gloomily, not saying a word, but reached out to the ceiling.

Shen You raised his head and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

There is a huge mural carved into the ceiling.

Abstract painters, simple lines, but vividly carved a hideous image. The blood-red shell, the three pairs of six golden demonic eyes, the mere mere glance at this abstract work was enough for a mortal to exhaust all reason.

Lord of the Three Houses.

(End of chapter)