Chapter 145: The Sky Has Eyes

Brian's skin tingled slightly, a violent reaction from his body's fear, urging him to get out of this place quickly.

Brian didn't know how to suppress the spread of this fear, so he simply let this feeling flow all over his body, and his tense body relaxed.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand was warm, but he was quietly held by Wen Hanwei on the side.

Her palms were as cool as jade and very soft, but Brian felt a thin layer of sweat on her palms.

Although she was not trembling, she could still feel her vigilant and nervous state at the moment.

"Don't let go of my hand, it's strange here, I've laid a dozen lighting charms, but there is never a single light coming through, the darkness here can not only swallow the light, but also deprive people of vision, the situation ...... Very disadvantageous. Wen Hanwei's voice was very low and solemn.

Bai Lian was stunned, Sister Wen couldn't see here?

So why can he?

Bad......

It's not good.

If Sister Wen's vision is limited, her strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.

What's more, the moment Brian set foot in this majestic ancient city, he felt a sight hidden in the sky overhead, huge and mysterious.

was silently watching the two of them.

Obviously, Wen Hanwei didn't notice this.

Baili An's head is awe-inspiring.

This strange phenomenon is definitely not related to the strength of the realm.

Wen Hanwei was undoubtedly ten million times stronger than him, but in this case, he was deprived of his advantageous ability to see.

Brian quietly put his gaze into the dark, did not tell Wen Hanwei that he could see clearly, and pretended to be in the boundless darkness, pretending to hum nervously, and clenched her hand with his backhand.

Not to hide from her, but to deceive the eye above the sky.

He was able to see the darkness as a condition and perhaps turn the crisis around at a critical moment.

Wen Hanwei couldn't see, but her attitude was very resolute in front of Bailian, holding his cold palm tightly, and her left hand was a horizontal sword behind her.

Behind her was Brian, who formed a trap in an absolutely defensive and protective posture, protecting him by his side.

If something unexpected happens, she can guarantee that Brian will not be forced to separate from her and be killed alone.

Brian was originally worried that he wouldn't be able to expose his ability to see and lead the way for Wen Hanwei.

It turned out that she walked ahead, not wandering aimlessly, the target was extremely obvious, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, moving straight forward, without taking any more detours.

Even though he couldn't see, his divine perception as an immortal was far beyond him.

In such a strange environment and conditions, Wen Hanwei is still awe-inspiring.

Wen Hanwei's footsteps are never slow, and he has not taken Edgeworth to fly and gallop, and when Brian sees her walking, he can always sense obstacles and traps in advance, and calmly sweep those obstacles.

The two of them gradually went deeper and deeper inward.

The white rabbit in his arms was very quiet, lying in Bailian's heart, as if he was asleep.

But Brian could feel the moment when the red shadow flashed quickly in his field of vision, and the rabbit's ears were always able to quiver keenly and imperceptibly, and the fur gently rubbed against the skin of his chest, which was soft and warm.

Suddenly, Wen Hanwei in front of her stopped, Bai Lian pretended not to see it, did not take his steps, bumped into her back, and asked suspiciously, "Sister Wen, what's wrong?"

Wen Hanwei's low and cold voice came from the front: "Something is wrong." ”

Brian naturally knew what she was referring to, stopped and rubbed his nose, didn't make a sound, only heard her continue: "The demonic energy here is very strong, although I can't see it, but it's ......"

Her tone sank suddenly, but it gave people a sharp sword blade wiping the blood: "Beyond our ten meters, there are tens of thousands of demons lurking!"

Hearing this, Baili Anxin couldn't help but sigh again, although he had eyes to see, what he saw was the Great Wall, ancient palaces, and mountains.

and the demon figure that was like bright red lightning.

He couldn't catch the breath, and he couldn't confirm the quantity.

However, Wen Hanwei was able to confirm the number of demons in this realm in such a short distance.

As if in response to Wen Hanwei's words, a wet gray mist rose around, and the world, which was originally a little turbulent, suddenly became extremely quiet.

It's as if the sound has been taken away by something.

Any subtle sound disappeared, so that Wen Hanwei's breathing and heartbeat seemed to be expanding.

In the gray mist, a pair of red eyes began to open.

Densely packed, covering the whole world, the whole firmament, the whole earth.

Surround them.

Brian's heart, which couldn't beat, was visibly chilling.

When you are surrounded by the eyes of countless inhuman creatures, in addition to being uneasy, you will naturally expand the lingering fear in your heart infinitely.

But the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Mental tension is high.

Because if you show half of it at this moment, you will be noticed by the terrifying, ancient, huge pupils in the sky.

For the first time, Brian was glad that he was a corpse demon.

Otherwise, if his heart could still beat, it would definitely be like a drum at this moment.

The eyes hiding in the mist began to close and blink frantically, and Sen Ran's magic intent pierced like a dense solid silver needle!

In such a strange and desperate situation, Wen Hanwei's breathing sound was still steady.

She slowly closed her eyes, her eyebrows were as cold as a layer of frost, and she said lightly: "Ten meters, it's really unpleasant, doesn't the owner of this ancient city think that my perception limit is only ten meters?"

The words fell, and the ancient hall beyond the distant mountain let out a deafening rumbling thunder.

The two ancient towering doors of the temple were opened heavily.

The pitch-black ancient temple was like a legendary temple, and a moment ago it was far away from the mountains.

In the blink of an eye, there was no warning, let alone any trajectory to capture, and it appeared in front of Wen Hanwei and Bailian.

When the ancient temple door is slowly opened, the dust that seems to have accumulated for thousands of years has not been shaken off flies out of the shadows, and falls in Bailian's eyes, like countless subtle spots of fire, floating.

In front of such a magnificent ancient hall, the two of them were as small as ants.

Looking beyond the porch, it was a space so large that it had to be suffocated to look up.

The Imperial Sword in Wen Hanwei's sheath was already trembling uncontrollably, making a buzzing sound, like a scripture syllable.

Her voice was cold: "Interesting, after the door opened, the huge sight above the sky disappeared.

Obviously, Wen Hanwei also felt the eyes in the sky.

Obviously, the master of sight is in the great hall.

Wen Hanwei didn't evade it, and said calmly: "Let's go, continue to move forward." ”