Chapter 246: Are You Ready for the Second Death (The Third Month)
Walking out of the black fog was a young man with a height of one meter and eighty-seven, fair skin and a handsome face.
He was wearing a dark blue golden bear-level combat uniform, and his calm and calm posture revealed a trace of nobility that ordinary people did not have.
There was no energy shield around the young man, and the black mist flowing in the air lingered around him, giving him a mysterious color.
"Where did this come from, in such a strong dead air, isn't it even possible to open the energy field, aren't you afraid that your body will be corroded by the dead air?"
Someone in the team couldn't help muttering, and in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly remembered something, and looked at Xie Jun with strange eyes.
Xie Jun's lips pursed slightly, and he said "um" softly.
The expressions of the four people in the team suddenly became strange.
One by one, they looked at the young people walking in front of them, and their eyes began to have a bit of inexplicable playfulness.
The young man looked at the eyes of several people, and his face was always calm.
He was going in a different direction than the five-man team, and he passed by the five.
Neither side said a word.
Until the figure of the young man completely disappeared into the vast black fog.
"He's like"
When the young man was gone, someone in the team turned his head to look at it, and said with a slightly strange expression: "What we are going to is the ruined city that we dare not go." β
"If you don't open the protection, you still go to such a dangerous place, it's really bold enough"
"The pride of the fledgling sky, normal"
Several people talked a few words, and someone asked Xie Jun: "Old Xie, should we remind him?"
In this kind of place, talent and background can't be used as strength, but they have to die. β
Xie Jun stood in place, his eyes flickered a few times, and he shook his head calmly: "No."
Since he dared to choose to come in alone, he must still have something to rely on.
At least for the time being, self-protection should be fine.
Suffer a little loss, for people like him.. Not necessarily a bad thing.
For the sake of Lao Song's face, we can consider taking him with us in the future.
But for now, it's our own tasks. β
"Hmm."
A few people did not object, stopped talking, and continued to follow the established route.
"Torahβ"
Lu Yuan tore open the wrapper, stuffed a finger-long energy bar into his mouth, and chewed slowly.
At this time, he was standing in front of a ruined city.
The city has more than 30 meters of towering walls, and although most of it has collapsed and shattered, shrouded in countless black mist, it can still vaguely see the grandeur of the past.
The chance encounter with Xie Jun and his party did not have any impact on Lu Yuan.
After discovering the secret clues hidden in the ruins of Scream, he now resembles a player immersed in a puzzle game.
A large part of his interest is in finding out the truth behind this secret place.
He was even glad that he had rejected at the beginning, otherwise he would probably miss such an interesting part.
Lu Yuan chewed the energy bar and deceived his stomach.
I tried to contact the outside world with the communicator, but there was no response.
Lu Yuan didn't care, as soon as his body moved, he quickly leaned towards the ruined city in front of him with a calm face.
On the way closer, some fragmentary and vague images would flash in his mind from time to time.
It was the memories of the city that he had absorbed from the memories of the peasant monsters.
β@#οΏ₯..β
Lu Yuan spat out a few strange syllables from his mouth.
This is the pronunciation of the city in the ancient Brent language, which literally translates to the meaning of Maple Dew City.
"The mental power is improving, but it seems to be mixed with some impurities."
Lu Yuan walked through the city gate whose gate had been completely decayed, and while spreading his spiritual power and controlling the undead crow, he gently rubbed his temples with his fingers.
He'd found out about that before.
After absorbing the memories of more than 100 Farmer Monsters, his [Ancient Brent] has been upgraded to lv2, and the progress of the professional integration of [Ancient Language Expert] and [Student] has reached 1%, and his mental power has increased
All the benefits, but also some sequelae.
It's just that from time to time, some messy and unfamiliar memory pictures pop up in my mind.
It's like a basin of clear water melted into sand, and with a little stirring, the impurities underneath will float up.
This is a little unaccustomed to Lu Yuan, who has always maintained a pure will.
"I can only wait for the brain to clean up on its own."
Lu Yuan imagined that a progress bar would pop up in his mind at this moment, and it would show - garbage cleaning up
"If you get the black beads later, you have to control and absorb them."
Although it is not clear what the consequences will be if there is too much of this garbage in the head, Lu Yuan thinks that it will not be a good thing.
Lu Yuan walked into the city.
Alloy boots make a crisp footstep on the gray stone pavement.
The sound of footsteps was like a pebble falling into the water, causing a circle of ripples that spread outward.
Soon, the black fog around the road began to surge.
It became more and more violent, as if it were boiling.
With the picture of the undead crow giving back, Lu Yuan can "see" -
Around the main road of the city where he was now standing, in the thick black fog, figures appeared one after another, rushing quickly in his direction.
Soon, these decaying figures wrapped in a rich dead aura appeared around Lu Yuan, and they were obviously more powerful than the farmer monsters Lu Yuan had encountered before.
There were warriors in armor and wielding swords or spears, and each step brought a black mist and whistling sounds.
Lu Yuan's expression was calm, and he still walked unhurriedly in the direction of the main road.
The figures around him gathered to a certain extent, and the cold weapon surrounded by lifeless air was about to fall on his body.
Lu Yuancai said in a low voice: "Panic.. Boils! β
[Death Breaker (Extraordinary)] First Core Skill - Lv1 [Panic Boiling]!
Launch!
In an instant, an invisible and distorted force field quietly formed around Lu Yuan.
A flame of fear silently ignited in the air.
The deathly monsters who tried to besiege Lu Yuan slowed down in an instant, and even had a tendency to retreat and turn around to escape.
Lv2's [Cloak of Hades] is attached to Lu Yuan's body.
As he walked, many different afterimages appeared around his body, quickly clearing the surrounding monsters.
He shot casually, as long as he touched it.
The bodies of these monsters will collapse like building blocks, and then quickly weathered and disappear.
For Lu Yuan, who has at least S-level combat power under normal conditions, these monsters whose general strength does not exceed A-level are like weeds.
His hands are sickles.
Raised
Fall.
It's a dump of weeds one by one.
Lu Yuan collected the black beads left behind by these monsters and crushed them one by one.
While mowing the grass, absorb at the same time.
On the [Death (Extraordinary)] panel, the experience value of several skills is jumping wildly all the time.
Finally, on the panel, the original lv8 [Dead Air Winding] skill has accumulated experience points to a certain limit. Quietly became lv9 (0/25600).
"Boom!"
Lu Yuan's body suddenly swelled with lifelessness, like a raging black flame that burned to the ground.
His expression moved, and two black wings more than five meters long condensed behind him, the edges as sharp as knife blades.
He lunged forward, his wings spreading, and his body slid out in a long black line.
Everywhere they passed, the monsters on both sides froze one after another.
Then the body silently separates from the middle and then weathers into sand.
The fragmentary memories in Lu Yuan's mind never stopped for a moment.
The outline of this city called Maple Dew City is also becoming clearer and fuller.
"Holy Light. Bishop Raven Scourge Death! Death! Death! β
Lu Yuan suddenly stepped into the air, and two huge black wings flapped vigorously.
The black wings condensed by lv9 [Dead Air Entanglement] are a qualitative leap from lv8.
Although he still couldn't support Lu Yuan to soar in the sky like a bird, it had been able to greatly slow down the momentum of his fall.
It can descend smoothly like gliding.
Lu Yuan, who was filled with countless messy pictures, rubbed his eyebrows slightly raised, squinted his eyes, and looked down on him.
Only then did he notice that on the surfaces of many of the streets and buildings of this ruined city, the same sentence, large and small, was engraved in the ancient language - praise for death! Praise to death!.
Always. Stretching to the end of the main road, in a dilapidated and empty square.
"Click-"
Lu Yuan landed lightly, his feet on the ground.
Looking up, I looked up at the sculpture standing in the center of the square.
Behind him was still surging with dead air, and there were still countless figures eroded by dead air surging towards him.
He looked calm, as if he didn't feel anything at all, just tilted his head and watched quietly.
It is a broken and decaying statue.
It looked like a woman in a beautiful long dress, with one arm resting on her chest, one of which seemed to be holding something high.
It's a pity that it's broken, and the position above the wrist is empty.
Judging by the lines of her body and arms, this should be an extremely dignified and beautiful goddess.
But.
It had a pitch-black crow's head.
Lu Yuan noticed that there was an obvious cut on his neck, and he felt that this crow's head seemed to have been replaced later.
The base of the statue is engraved with a line of words in ancient language - praise to death, we are all the people of the crow god.
There are also traces of smearing in the handwriting.
"Raven God. Ramashdo? Her figure doesn't seem to look like this."
Lu Yuan thought back to the woman in the black dress who had seen countless times in the crow dream, bathing in the River Styx.
Compared to the statue in front of him, it is not the same person.
Just as he was thinking, suddenly
"Boom!"
Directly in front of Lu Yuan, three figures slowly appeared.
The leader was shrouded in a large, decaying black robe, with his head bowed and seemed to be holding something in his hands.
On the left and right sides of this figure, stood a knight more than two meters tall, wearing black heavy armor and holding a two-handed sword.
The three figures were all wrapped with an incomparably rich death qi, and the intensity of this death qi was even far beyond Lu Yuan.
"Walking class? No, not yet at the walking level."
"Whew-"
There was a whistling wind behind him, and a large amount of dead air gathered towards the square.
A thick and massive cloud is formed, suspended overhead.
The lifeless monsters that chased the road from afar kept appearing, gradually flooding the square around.
The consciousness of all the monsters converged on Lu Yuan's body, and a beam of empty and cold gaze enveloped him.
The cold, treacherous, decaying, dilapidated aura came from all directions like a tidal wave, and the temperature of the entire square dropped rapidly, gradually dropping to freezing.
In the distance, surrounded by this army of dead remains, his face was calm and did not show a trace of fluctuation.
"Hey"
A slight sigh suddenly sounded in the square.
Immediately after, Lu Yuan's body stretched outward.
"Click-"
He grew in size and grew taller.
The black hair on the top of the head also grows.
After a few breaths, a surging wave of heat spread out in all directions.
A huge figure with a height of two meters and five, red and black hair dancing wildly appeared in the field.
Black death gas flowed like flames on this body.
Behind it, two black wings more than five meters long spread.
A low, hoarse voice sounded to itself.
"I hate being interrupted when I'm pushing the main story."
"Are you ready for a second death?"
The voice finished.
Just listen to "Boom! There was a loud bang.
The clouds of death over the square suddenly broke through.
Below, lifeless monsters flew around like weeds that had been uprooted and thrown around
Three more ask for a monthly pass, thank you
Push another book, the title of the book "I just want to dedicate myself to the sect, how did I become a god?" γ
Author: Feng Shaoyu
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