Volume 1 Crime and Punishment Chapter 20 The Red Dragon
Luo Mu followed Miao Yun and walked quietly, the entire huge space was terrifyingly quiet, Luo Mu only had the subtle sound of chewing gum in Miao Yun's mouth, and there was a group of people walking silently on the six pontoon bridges around the huge building in the center, the number of people was six, and only Luo Mu and his party had one more person.
Suddenly, another extremely tragic roar came from Luo Mu's left, Luo Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, turned his head to look to the left, the pontoon bridge is actually far away, but because this space is so quiet, so the roar is still like a thunderbolt in everyone's ears even if it is so far away, Luo Mu's body has a qualitative change under the influence of continuous dark matter filling, just at this moment, Luo Mu can even clearly see every moment when one of the people on the pontoon bridge turns into ashes as if it never existed. ‘
Luo Mu frowned slightly, turned his head and continued walking, he knew very well in his heart that the person should have done the same thing as the last person behind them just now, such an incomparably magnificent building complex Luo Mu had never heard of, he was born in a fishing village, although he was short-sighted, but the magnificent scene here has every reason for any church teacher to introduce them, and Luo Mu, who has a similar scene like this, has heard the teacher say that the sky city of the distant Suchel Empire is somewhat similar, but the similarity is just floating in the air, and the blood here is obviously not the miracle city that countless world craftsmen have perfected for nearly a thousand years。
It is obvious that the gathering of them here should be a highly disciplined mysterious organization, but this organization has brought endless killing to this world since Luo Mu's contact, but here, why do they forbid everyone to raise their blood-soaked hands to their companions.
Luo Mu was thinking wildly, Miao Yun suddenly stopped, Luo Mu almost hit her slender back, and then Luo Mu stopped, he could clearly see that Miao Yun's whole body suddenly shook violently, her hands clenched into fists, and her slightly long nails even pierced into her palms.
And just when Luo Mu just wanted to ask, Miao Yun turned his head suddenly, and the huge surging killing machine seemed to envelop Luo Mu as if it was substantial, and the intensity was like an invisible palm slamming Luo Mu's heart, Miao Yun's eyes changed violently, and the crazy look kept flashing, and when Miao Yun looked at Luo Mu's dark eyes, there was a brief moment of clarity, and his consciousness seemed to be in a stalemate with madness, and the surging and violent killing machine was surging like a wave.
Luo Mu was just about to speak, suddenly he seemed to be poured from his head to the bottom by a bucket of ice water, he shivered violently, and then the heat flow in his body suddenly ran wildly on its own, and the thick dark matter accumulated in the long dark night also flowed wildly in every corner of Luo Mu's body with the heat flow, Luo Mu's eyes seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of scarlet color, and all the thoughts in his mind disappeared at this moment, leaving only resentment about this world and crazy thoughts of killing.
Luo Mu let out a low roar, and there was only Miao Yun in front of him.
Luo Mu took a step forward suddenly, and swung a straight punch at Miao Yun, Luo Mu could even feel the huge gain brought by the crazy operation of the dark matter in his body, the punch wind left an extremely long but difficult to dissipate black mark in the air, the consciousness brought by the killing to Luo Mu made him almost imagine how much damage his punch could bring, but Miao Yun only raised his hand slightly and then did not move, trembling violently and looking straight at Luo Mu's crazy eyes at the moment.
Just when Luo Mu's fist was about to touch Miao Yun's cheek, Luo Mu's mind seemed to be ringing in unison, and a sharp pain made Luo Mu wake up instantly, his fist stopped at a distance that was almost indistinguishable from Miao Yun's cheek, and the moment the fist stopped, Miao Yun's dark green hair was blown and flew wantonly.
The heat flow in the body slowly dissipated, and the dark matter slowly stopped, Luo Mu gasped and slowly withdrew his fist, he looked at Miao Yun who was still struggling in sobriety and madness in front of him, but at this moment there were only two people left behind Luo Mu, the ordinary man seemed to be unaffected, he was rolling all over the ground dodging the blow of another person, every one of his dodges was wonderful, the fat man's blow almost rubbed his body with a fist, and then he suddenly lost his mind and almost rolled off the pontoon, but his side was punched by the fat man in front of him, the man screamed but stabilized his body, and the fat man whose eyes were full of bloodshot screams turned into pieces of flying ashes。
Luo Mu looked at Miao Yun quietly, he knew that if there was no restraint, he might not be the opponent of the woman in front of him who called herself "Yun", but here, whoever made the first move would have no room for survival.
Miao Yun stared at Luo Mu deadly, and then suddenly turned his head slowly with a very slow movement, just this very simple action seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds now, Miao Yun slowly turned around, and then walked straight forward, every step seemed to pay a great price, Luo Mu continued to follow behind Miao Yun without words, and the man saw that the two of them seemed to be unaffected and followed.
Miao Yun walked very slowly, the black-robed old man who was leading the way in front of him had long disappeared because of their delay, and he didn't know what danger was still lurking on this pontoon bridge, Luo Mu also wanted to walk a little slower, the man behind him gasped for breath like the rest of his life, and suddenly began to talk to Luo Mu, as if this could ease his nervousness, and the man's voice was a little cowardly and trembling, "That... My name is Bank, Banker Rogter" as if he himself felt that it was inappropriate to say this at the moment, but he hesitated for a moment and then said, "Can you know your names?"
Luo Mu glanced back at Banker slightly, Banker seemed to be startled by Luo Mu's still slightly fierce eyes, opened his mouth slightly and quieted down, and didn't say a word.
The nearby pontoon bridges were also caught in a silent battle like Luo Mu's, and those who could not restrain their urge to kill were all turned into ashes in a moment, melting into the graceful smoke that was ubiquitous in this space, and there were a few people left on each pontoon bridge silently moving slowly towards the gray-black building in the center.
No matter how long the pontoon bridge is, there will eventually be an end, I don't know how long it took, Luo Mu finally followed Miao Yun to this incomparably majestic building, Miao Yun's footsteps also returned to normal in the slow walking, but Luo Mu didn't know why he clearly knew that the crazy desire to kill was raging in Miao Yun's mind for a moment.
The black-robed old man stood expressionlessly in the shadow of the black building and waited for them quietly, after seeing the three of them, he nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the huge door that was open under the building, the huge door was nearly five hundred zhang high and two hundred zhang wide, as if two huge gods with huge black shadows stood on both sides and observed the weak people under the door.
There was no light in the door, a cold wind blew from the building, the old man in the black robe disappeared after entering the door, and after entering the huge door, Luo Mu found that the building was not as dark as the night, and there was a copper cup inlaid on the wall every other distance, and the copper cup burned with a slightly whitish turquoise flame, and the faint light emitted by the flame was not bright enough but enough to illuminate the road in front of him.
The building seems to be made of boulders, the corridor behind the gate is also extremely high, the walls are made of black huge stone walls, and under the flame in the bronze cup, Luo Mu can vaguely see that the huge stone wall depicts all kinds of long scrolls, the long scroll seems to tell a very ancient story, Luo Mu walked slowly but did not dare to stop, in the long scroll are like evil ghosts from the hell of Abi, from the volcanic magma, from the edge of the cliff to climb into the world, and the angry Heavenly Father in the sky is holding a thunder gun, shooting the evil ghosts in the field of the world。
And the leader of hell has huge wings like angels, and those wings seem to have been hit hard, there are not a few feathers on the skeleton of the bony wings, and the whole wing is extremely dark gray, and he floats alone in the sky and watches one demon after another rush towards the Heavenly Father, his eyes are full of pity.
Luo Mu seemed to be able to feel the stability of Miao Yun's mood since he entered the building, and the crazy killing machine that no longer radiated danger all the time also slowly converged, and the three of them followed the black-robed old man over one copper cup after another, and this dark corridor seemed to have no end, no branch, and kept moving forward.
Luo Mu had already lost his direction in this long corridor, but he could vaguely feel that he was constantly going up, and suddenly, the black-robed old man in front of him suddenly stopped, he turned sideways, and behind him was a vast and boundless space, the space was as dark as the corridor, and Luo Mu couldn't even see the old man's face clearly.
But there was no possibility of taking half a step back, Luo Mu looked at Miao Yun, who had already taken a step, and followed behind.
The space was incomparably vast, and Luo Mu suddenly found himself standing on top of the huge building, which was an incomparably vast platform, and the sky was no longer a dazzling bright white light, but a night that had already changed at some point, and the sky was full of stars.
In the middle of the platform, a huge dragon stood silently, with seven heads, but only ten long pointed horns, and each of the seven heads had a crown that was incomparably brilliant even in the light of the stars, and the dragon stood silently like a sculpture, its tail seemed to hang the stars of the whole sky, and its seven necks were raised with proud heads as if they were forever roaring towards the night sky.
There were already other people on the platform, it was the people who survived on the other pontoons, suddenly, a black shadow suddenly landed on one of the dragon's highest heads, the black shadow was dressed in a gray robe, the robe covered the body like an old man leading the way, the huge hood made it impossible to recognize his face, the man was dim, but he could always attract everyone's attention, just the moment he appeared, everything instantly darkened a little color, and everyone couldn't help but look at him.
Then there were bursts of singing from under his huge robe, which seemed to have invincible assimilation power, and the six black-robed old men who led the way also sang loudly, and the strange singing of the entire platform seemed to ring in every corner, Luo Mu listened to the song and gave birth to a trance, as if he could understand it, but as if he couldn't understand a word.
Everyone sang along in confusion at this moment, and suddenly, Quinn suddenly appeared in front of him without being summoned by Luo Mu, Quinn looked up at the person on the head of the giant dragon, and his voice actually made waves, "They are back"
Luo Mu came to his senses the moment Quinn appeared, and he hurriedly asked, "Who?
Quinn turned his head, his face still calm, "Igniz"
As soon as Quinn's words fell, an extremely strong tone came out of the mouth of everyone on the platform, and the man on the head of the giant dragon raised his hands as if hugging the entire sky, and a pair of huge wings suddenly appeared from behind him, and the wings were the same as the person floating above hell that Luo Mu saw on the long scroll, with distinct bones and withered wings.
The singing did not stop for a moment, as if to praise the new life of something, and cold words came from under the gray robe
"Only death is worthy of power, wisdom, honor and glory, and may all men have the supreme death!"