Chapter 115: Plotting
At the end of the wasteland, a lonely fortress stood in the setting sun, the beating afterglow like a dark golden serpent, thousands of heads crowded, pulling countless shadows on the ground, and there were broken flags in the sky rattling, like the desperate howl of a soul.
"Stop, stop! Don't enter the city at night, that's the rule. Especially at this time, those shadow demons will burrow into your shadow and sneak into the city, and if this happens, it will be very troublesome. β
"Don't enter the city, old man, are you crazy, the tide of demons is likely to arrive tonight, and we won't even have a chance to resist at that time!"
Duan Heng said in surprise, he and Lao Gui'er are completely dusty now, in the past half a month, almost lifeless, running during the day, hiding at night, and running again the next day, sometimes going around in a big circle, as a result, almost all the Terran castles passed by were breached, and now it is finally possible to run into a fairly complete fortress.
Originally, Duan Heng didn't plan to take refuge here, because the demon tide was so powerful that almost no fortress could carry it overnight, wouldn't it be like sending him to death if he ran over like this?
But the old turtle swore that this fortress was different, why was it different, the reason was that this was already the last Terran fortress in the entire region, and if this fortress was breached, then the nearest fortress from this area would have to span a distance of 50,000 miles.
What kind of bullshit reason is this?
At this time, I didn't find anything special about this castle, and it seemed that it could accommodate three or five thousand people.
However, the stragglers from all directions are all approaching here, and it seems that there is really a bit of a doorway.
Duan Heng looked left and right. Good fellows, there were nearly a thousand people in the rout alone, all of them in groups, guarding the outside of the castle, but no one dared to approach the castle at a distance of five hundred zhang. Obviously, they are all abiding by the rule of not entering the city at night.
"Boy, take care of yourself, the old man brought you here, it is already benevolent and righteous. β
At this time, the old turtle said quickly, and then put his feet a little to the ground, and he had already slipped into the ground, the Xuanwu clan were all masters of cultivating earth shas, so if you talk about retreating, it is really a piece of cake.
Duan Heng was stunned for a moment. Then he shook his head with a wry smile and did it.
The old turtle is cunning and clever, before, there were only the two of them, and he could still hold him, but now in full view, if he wants to use his status as a slave to blackmail him, then this old turtle will definitely let himself be exposed.
So that was the end of their brief collaboration. There's no need to expect extra help from this old fellow.
It was dark very quickly, when the brightest of its brightness was swallowed up by darkness. The whole world was dark in an instant, and it was impossible to see the stars. The sound of ghosts crying wolves was heard in all directions, and countless shadow demons came out, howling and flying, like the beginning of a gluttonous feast.
Who can take care of who at this time? Duan Heng raised his hand and was about to release the fire to attract light. But then he stopped, for he found that there was no one around him to make a fire, and even in the distant castle it was dark.
This is obviously not an accident, although the Shadow Fiend thing is afraid of the light. But that is also the scoring situation, when the number of Shadow Demons is small, and they are not strong, they can be dispelled with light, but if the situation is dominated by Shadow Demons, then whoever raises the torch is a fool, and will be attacked by all Shadow Demons.
Thinking about this clearly, Duan Heng naturally didn't dare to act rashly, just with a wave of his hand, eighteen cold ice shields were protected around, and then he stood in place, closed his eyes and watched his heart, guarding his mind.
If the demon tide doesn't come in time tonight, there won't be much danger, just fight those shadow demons.
These Shadow Demons will not cause substantial damage, as long as the Spiritual Sense is strong enough, they will be safe and sound.
The night was darker, and countless noisy voices swept in like a tide, including crying, laughter, singing, scolding, shouting, and pleading, all of which were the tricks of the shadow demons, no matter who they were, once they lost their minds, they would enter a dream, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, the strength and state of mind of those defeated soldiers are as resolute as iron, and an hour has passed, and no one has been hit, but this is normal to think about, being in the Demon Domain, almost every day has to face such tests and challenges, if there are no two hits, the bones would have rotted long ago.
And at this time, Duan Heng suddenly felt that the ground under his feet was a little soft, and then in the next moment, a huge pit suddenly appeared, and several swarthy tentacles wrapped around his ankles and pulled down hard.
Duan Heng didn't even have a chance to release the Wind Evil Spell, so he fell into the deep pit, but almost at the same time, countless earth and stones were frantically squeezed over, forming the effect of being buried alive.
"Old turtle, what do you want to do?"
Duan Heng roared angrily, but there was no response at all, he was still being pulled down frantically, and around his body, the earth and stones began to harden, turning into stone locks, firmly binding him, and still squeezing wildly.
"Fuck your sister, old turtle, I said I wouldn't reveal your identity, what do you want to do?" Duan Heng shouted frantically, very frightened.
The old man has been imprisoned for 8,000 years, and now he has finally regained his freedom, but he has met you, a little rabbit cub, hum, he has wasted the old man's big tongue, and he did not hesitate to use countless secrets to affect your thinking, and finally worked hard to trick you here, how about it, you said that the old man tossed so much, and he didn't wronged you with a thousand knives. β
I don't know where the old turtle's voice came, and he was very proud.
Just hearing these words, Duan Heng was rarely quiet, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it's an old treacherous and cunning, people say that the most powerful lie in the world is nine out of ten sentences, old bastard, you really put a lot of thought into it, this is my negligence, I didn't expect that what you actually want to escape from the most is the fortress of the human race, how can you come back with a dazzle?
"The old man is now bound by this damn ring, ten percent of his strength can't play one percent, you kid has a little ability, the old man really can't kill you, so I'm not interested in betting with you, but, kid, do you know, when the old man opened the tortoiseshell warehouse before, he already took out a treasure, that is, the stone heart ring, this thing can continue to absorb the stones around it, and then melt it together, enough to trap you for twelve hours, by then the demon tide has already come, the old man is looking forward to you becoming a demon corpse, then, that's it, there will be no time in the futureγ (To be continued.) )