Chapter 317, The End

Brando rubbed his neck and walked over to Ouyang Dao.

"Three months ago, my brother Portland discovered this place and later told the three of us, me, Alan and Dani, that we found it," he said. "In the beginning, each of us found something there, we used it as a sports field, but then,"

He stopped, looking at Portland, a little pained. "We've all improved, but Portland isn't as good as the rest of us because we're healthy," he said sullenly.

Brando took a deep breath and said, and then he told the townspeople about the ruins, and the mayor and his men dug up the book, and Brando said that there were secrets of power in the book, and the Portlanders were painful to see it, and they disdained it.

"Don't shed crocodile tears, how can you understand my pain when you have the power" "But now everything is different, I have power" Portland held the magic book in his arms as if he were holding his own heart. "Release God, and I will get more power! ”

"Give it up! The dead cannot be released. Releasing him will only bring disaster! Brando yelled, aren't there enough dead!Why continue, do you really want our hometown to be in ruins? Potter's grandfather and aunt's Hermione Granger had died in the grave This was an accident on the road to success, Portland shouted, and then he retreated into the hallway, the soul of the deceased coming from the other side, his green eyes shining with light and darkness.

"Goodbye, brother, and I'll prove to you that I'm right," Portland said at the end, just as a grief-stricken Brando jumped up and accidentally crashed into the crumbling colonnade, the stone pillar shook and collapsed in front of the sidewalk, blocking Portland's retreat. When the colonnade collapsed, it was difficult to say how many souls were killed. Portland is also within Ultimate Detective Mobilization. Some of his skinny bodies fell to the wall and rolled to the ground.

Brando didn't end well either. The stone was too heavy, and the force of the shock made him bleed internally. Brando fell to the ground, spitting blood, looking at the unconscious Portland, sad but more determined.

"Mr. Gaia, please destroy the tour guide manual," Ouyang Dao didn't say anything, walked over, and took the tour guide book out of Portland's arms, because Portland was holding it tightly, and Ouyang Dao was a little rough. Brando frowned, a little dissatisfied with Ouyang Dao's rough behavior, but this time he didn't say it.

Ouyang Dao picked up the guide manual and opened it. No title, no author. Ouyang Dao pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at the text. For a long time, Ouyang Dao put down his guide book, his eyes full of disappointment. Portland and Danny had been tied up, and Brando was leaning against the pillar, expressionless.

"Mr. Gaia, this book is full of lies, you can't trust them! "Hmm," Ouyang Dao nodded, "This is garbage." ”

"Shall we destroy it now? Ouyang Dao cautiously suggested to Ouyang Dao, "Don't worry, there is still a seal to strengthen," Ouyang Dao waved his fingers, and Ouyang Dao gave him a strange look. "I've memorized it. There is no need for this book" "Well, if you will,"

Ouyang Dao held up the book and said, just as Brando was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Ouyang Dao put the book back into his arms. "It's useless to think about it. I'm not going to touch that book."

Ouyang Dao smiled unscrupulously, and Blandao's face also changed, and he turned his face away. "Brother Snowden, Gaia is fascinated by the magic guide book, you must ruin it!" Brando exclaimed excitedly, but the picture he had imagined did not appear, and Snowden and the others stood there, secretly watching Brando.

"Alright, let's tie up this clever kid," Ouyang Dao said with a smile, as Brando struggled as he put his hand on a nearby pillar and transferred the dragon's power into the ruins.

Bang! The gravel melts into the ground, the dust and mud sink into the ground, the stone buildings seem to come to life, and the earth in the gravel places squirms, filling the gaps in the buildings.

Ouyang Dao waved his arms, the power of the earth rose in his hands, the rubble melted, the buildings grew, and within seconds, everything was back to its original state. It is a hall with a dome depicting a huge sun in a twisted pattern, enclosed by eighteen colonnades, carved with clouds at the top, and a sun cross overlapping at the bottom to create an intricate pattern. Ouyang Dao looked around and felt that something was wrong, and finally saw the dome of the sun and realized it.

With a snap of the fingers, the bright gold unfolded, as if the dome of the sun had been resurrected, shining with golden light.

"This is the Church of Light......" Ouyang Dao said, shaking his head, smiling, and then turning to Brando, who looked bitter. "How's it going? Not like when you first came? ”

"Of course not, the church doesn't really use gold, it was fine at first, then it became gray and ugly," Brando said nothing, instead, the magic book sealed by the mayor's daughter spoke.

"Oh, you don't mean to pretend, old fellow? ”

Ouyang Dao threw the guide book at him, and the lifeless book was illuminated by the golden light and floated into the air. "Young man, how did you find out? Brando is not a shrewd actor, but he performs well in the theater Ouyang said with a smile: "The play is good, but the attitude changes too quickly. A guy who had been trying to keep the book to himself, and suddenly he realized? I don't believe it. Taken together, does this explain the problem with the magic guide book? I suddenly felt a little regretful, and not only that, but of course, a little strange from the beginning.

Ouyang Dao said: "Not to mention that candlestick, the burn marks on the door, the invisible layer of dust on the door, plus the obviously wrong number of stone steps, and finally the terrible wall in the middle, which is not either side. ”。

"All that is to say that it is a protected seal, and in this case, Brando's claims about the excavation are false, and in the end it is full of lies, which does not make me suspicious" The Golden Book started as a counterpoint, and then gradually disappeared.

Little James, now that you have found out, there is nothing to say The voice in the book snorted coldly. "I suggest you let me out, or you won't have to leave today" Blood erupted from the golden book, covering the runes on the walls.

When the blood flowed, the seals on the walls corroded. In the roar of the temple, a gray figure flew out of the magic guide book, which combined with magic to form a human form. He was a young man, with gray hair and eagle-like eyes. The white-haired young man looked at Ouyang Dao and said, "In the end, the sacrifices are all ready, and the small ones are a little troublesome. ”

With a flick, the stone turned to bone, and a group of skeletal soldiers emerged from the ground. "Now it's your turn, young man, either pay the price or sacrifice to me" The white-haired young man licked his lips, "Give me the miracle of your body, don't play stupid, the rich breath of your life can't be concealed" The breath of life?a miracle?Ouyang Dao smiled: "I'm sorry, I refused, but if you want, you can take it." ”

"Humph! The gray-haired young man was angry, and the gray energy swirled and rose in his hands, turning into a cloud of death, and a huge amount of death energy roared out, as if the air had been killed as they passed.

Ouyang Dao jumped away, but the clouds seemed to be following him, still rushing to his position, Ouyang Dao ran against the wall, the clouds were chasing him, all the gold was gone, the building was gray and fragile, and it turned into ashes at the slightest touch. When Ouyang Dao was trapped in the clouds, the white-haired youth did not stop, and the Stone Skull troops approached Snowden and the others, and as soon as they encountered it, the soldiers were shot and killed. "Don't touch it! ”

"The Force is very strong! "Two soldiers were hit by a splash of blood with fragments of internal organs in the blood and could barely survive.

"Damn! Snowden looked surprised. The sword he had just handed over had fallen, but it was too slow. The skull flapped against the blade. The skull was safe, but Snowden's wrist was only slightly wounded, and the blade stabbed him in the chest.

The blade pierced through the armor and cut a bloody hole in Snowden's chest. Snow's right hand, twisted index finger, was clearly useless.

"What a powerful force! Snowden spat out a mouth full of blood, endured the injury and retreated three steps, the hilt of the sword was handed over to his right hand, and the breathing inside was smooth, stimulating the meridians. Snowden's left arm tightened, his muscles swelled like springs, and then the blade came out, the tip of the knife shaking involuntarily from the excessive force.

The blade tore through the air, making a whistle-like whistling sound, and the breath flowed with the sword light, and the earth was split by the sword qi!

The blade passed through the palm of the skull, piercing the ribs and crushing a third of the bone column. The bones on the shelf fell to the ground, and Snowden breathed a sigh of relief, and both sides pierced the palms of the skull, one to the right and one to the left, through the armor and into the flesh. Snowden screamed and looked back. The soldiers were torn to shreds, their skulls were killed, and the soldiers were taken prisoner. Snowden fainted, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out. Bang, bang!

Mr. Ouyang took two steps in a row, turned a corner on the wall of the dark room, and the shadow of death behind him rushed in, washed away by the breath of the church in the dark room, and turned into the most primitive death energy. Ouyang Dao turned to the white-haired young man, who was lining up the captured soldiers.

The skeleton stood in front, grabbing the soldier's neck, and the supernatural power hid behind, smiling at Ouyang Dao. "Great idea! Ouyang Dao looked at the captured soldier, his face was a little gloomy, and he walked towards the white-haired young man.

"Stop, don't go any further! The white-haired young man stared at Ouyang Dao.

"Now hand over all the miracles on you, or none of these soldiers will survive! Ouyang Dao looked at the white-haired young man in surprise, as if he was looking at a fool. The white-haired youth didn't care, and continued, there is no hatred between us, if you are afraid of the danger of handing over the miracle itself, we can sign a contract The white-haired youth condensed into a piece of gray parchment and threw it to Ouyang Dao.

"The terms of the contract are set by yourself, you can leave at any time, as long as you give me something alive," Ouyang Dao said, and the captured soldier couldn't help but look at Ouyang Dao and demanded.

Ouyang Dao sneered: "If you want it, just take it! But to Ouyang Dao's surprise, this young white-haired man, who was still very good at talking just now, suddenly ordered his head to be broken off the necks of all the soldiers, and then the parchment in front of Ouyang Dao exploded, and smoke came out.

When Ouyang Dao was stopped, the white-haired young man turned his finger and wrote five words on the soldier's neck. In a few moments, the resentful souls of the soldiers were outlined by the divination runes and condensed in the left hand of the white-haired youth. Ouyang Dao barely scratched in the smoke, and saw that the white-haired young man raised his left hand, a slender human face replaced the phalanges, and the small lips on the tips of the fingers were arranged in a spherical shape, and the teeth were not visible at all.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're too late! The white-haired youth sneered and threw his left arm behind his back. The hugely twisted left hand automatically parted and grabbed the highest platform in the center of the hall. On the platform there is a half-moon-shaped trophy, hung from a twisted palm, bitten by a tooth at the tip of a tooth, which is a wheezing sound.

The white-haired youth smiled twisted on the platform behind him, his left hand as the center as the gray of death spread outward, greedily transforming the energy of death, transforming the entire ruin into the realm of death.

Ouyang Dao frowned, stretched out his hand to control the land, and rolled up the dead soldiers so that the energy of death would not touch the corpses. The white-haired young man sneered, at this time, why are you pretending? Who do you think they are dying for! ”

On the stage, the energy of death suddenly rose, suggesting a white-haired youth, and in an instant, the embodiment of this energy concentration began to change, the flesh disappeared from the skeleton, and the cloak turned into a dark black robe. "Quack," the black-robed skeleton smiled strangely.

In front of him, the skeleton held two scythes in his hands, and the end of the scythe was attached to a string of white bones.

Behind him, the chains stretched all the way to the land of death, floating as if there were no chains. "You can't stop me! The black skeleton grinned, but Ouyang Dao on the opposite side smiled and took two steps back.

"Please"