Vol 20 Chapter 14: Holy prison
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Reincarnation: Demon Hunter
- Rusty Dragon
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- 2021-02-04 11:16:32
This is a very special door.
Bright to the fascinating red is its main color, but beyond these colors, it is more like a beast's mouth. Anyone who enters it is like being swallowed.
There are guards here, but at the moment these two guards were knocked down by Lehman.
However, as a winner, Lehman is frowning--because the two guards in front of him have already died for a long time; in a nutshell, this is two undead creatures.
The reason why he frowned was that the two undead creatures did not show the characteristics of an undead creature. On the contrary, both words and behaviors were the same as normal humans.
Especially the breath, it is completely the same.
The undead exudes a breath of the same life as the living, which is enough to make people curious, and what is even more curious is the strange door in front of them.
Because, in the mind, the picture after his touch, Lehman consciously did not touch this strange door, but looked at it in detail, and in his mind, there are various kinds of non-stop. Assumptions; however, whatever is the same assumption is a general result.
And this generally has no result, it is very natural that Lehman began to shift his sight.
He does not doubt his ability, so he will never doubt his assumptions. After leaving these two, the only possibility is that his choice is wrong.
Lehmann looked around -
This is the deepest part of the Inquisition. Only a few of the two corridors in the same group will lead to it, and one of them is still a trap.
And he was able to enter here smoothly. Naturally because of the help of the Archbishop of House; not only gave him a complete map. There is also the distribution of the vast majority of patrols here; Lehman expressed his gratitude, of course, to his own allies who were able to find such an assistant.
As for the Archbishop House itself?
Lehmann did not have any gratitude because he was very clear about what the other party was doing.
Lehman has always been very clear about the enemies, friends, and the existence of the two.
According to the map in my mind. Lehmann looked at the other side of the corridor.
The location of the center of the corridor is this strange door, and on both sides, the two correct passages are like a 'convex'.
There are corners and turns, not flat.
At this moment, Lehman's position is on the right side, which is full of traps.
Avoiding the traps one by one, Lehman easily came to the first corner and he began to look again. And after a while, his palm slaps gently on the wall in front of him -
啪, 啪, 啪...
boom!
Hey!
After several attempts to useless work. The sound of a moving spring appeared, the stone wall in front of it began to move on the right side, and Lehman gripped the long sword in his hand - the short sword Lehman was not discarded, inserted in the scabbard, The sword in his hand at the moment is the long sword of the black deacon.
Although it is a long-formed sword, it is absolutely not to be a small one, especially in the face of flesh-and-blood creatures, even if it is a rusted sword, it is fatal, not to mention that it is a long sword for killing. Sharp and tough, with a curved ridge of the sword, all exist for cutting.
Therefore, when the sword light flashed, the four people rushing in front of it fell like this.
Dressed up like the two guards in front of the strange door, but the breath is a little different, although the atmosphere of the undead still does not exist, but in the four guards, Lehman feels, obvious He was violent, and after a slight inspection, he was very sure.
"Is it crazy after the fight?"
Lehman chanted, and then stepped forward.
The map that came from House, after entering here, everything became useless, and the rest depended on his own exploration.
Although Lehmann does not have the same [blind bucket perception] as Ye Qi, his own ability to deal with everything in front of him is enough.
After the stone door that was opened again, it was a long and narrow corridor. Only two people could pass side by side. Only the entrance was slightly wider. It could be based on several people, but the scope was still there. Lehmann passed the body on the ground. Then step into the narrow corridor.
The lights dispelled the darkness, but they were silent.
Except for Lehman's own footsteps, there is no slight sound, so if there is any sound in such a situation, it will definitely attract attention.
However, Lehman did not care, and continued to move forward.
There is a trap!
Lehman’s ability told him very clearly that if he paused because of his voice, what would happen to him – a [phantom] and a delay trap, it would look very simple, but it’s simple, but Doesn't mean it's mediocrity, on the contrary, such a trap is excellent.
After hearing such a voice, any person's normal reaction will stop by observation, and once stopped, the slate under the foot will begin to sink due to the continuous weight, very subtle changes, but when it reaches a limit After that, suddenly, in this narrow corridor, countless spears and poisonous water will be shot.
In the picture of Lehman 'seeing', this is the scene.
At the end of the corridor is a step that rotates downwards. After stepping down the ladder, it suddenly becomes clear. A hall full of prisoners appears in front of Lehman.
Of course, more violent guards like the entrance, also began to rush to Lehman.
Perhaps these guards are very difficult under certain circumstances, but at this time, they are very easy to solve, even simpler than the average black deacon.
When everything was solved, Lehman began to look for ways to move on.
Although there is a door in front of it, there is a trap - a trap filled with poisonous gas.
And this is a series of traps. It is enough for Lehmann to have a new understanding of the sacred warden who died for a long time. It’s not just awkward. Even with a kind of drama.
To put it simply, it is to play with the life of the other person as a kind of play.
In this regard, Lehman has no qualifications to evaluate each other. After all, if he is serious about it, he will not be able to go anywhere - although their starting point is different, in essence, the result is the same.
but. Even so, Lehman still hates the warden.
And when he found the right channel, such disgust began to become more intense -
This correct passage, located in a pillar of the hall as a support, can be accessed by a flashing waist, and there is a strong smell of corpse inside, but Lehmann frowned, until he looked at it thoroughly. When I saw everything in front of me, it was a slight frown.
Everything in front of you. To be used as a metaphor, it is the combination of the slaughterhouse and the operating table.
The blood is mixed with the thick meat. It seems that the mud is generally laid on the ground, the internal organs are discarded like garbage, and the intestines of one root are like ropes and are hung on the top of the head.
The broken limb of the stump is more visible everywhere.
Of course, these are not the key points - looking at the specimens of human heads but humans, or the lower body of the upper body is a strange and uncomfortable specimen of the tiger. The disgust of Lehman's heart began to rise.
Therefore, when they saw each other dressed as a combination of a butcher and a doctor, rushing toward him, Lehmann even asked questions. There was no sex, and the swords fell directly, harvesting the lives of these beings— - Although they should be smart creatures, Lehman is not willing to talk to them.
When the left behind a similar existence fell under Lehmann's sword, he approached another passage.
Compared to the previous bloody, it seems slightly cleaner.
However, it seemed to be the same as the freezer, which made Lehmann speed up.
Even if you don't have the ability to 'look', Lehman can clearly know what it is, and after ‘seeing, it’s only a little more certain.
It is another door.
Unlike other doors, there are traps behind, and the door is harmless.
After the silent push, Lehman stepped into it, and at first glance he saw the strange door - obviously, here is the back of the door.
Another entrance to the holy prison.
The man sitting in a chair in front of him is attracting Lehmann’s eyes.
"Molan?"
Lehman asked some uncertainties.
"No, I am just an assistant to Moran!"
An assistant who has exactly the same looks as the warden, introduces himself.
"I need something!"
Lehman asked very directly.
"Even if you are a guest coming in from a friendly passage, you can't take anything without Moran's permission!"
The assistant's answer was very rigid, like a robot, which made Lehman's eyes begin to flash.
Facing the existence of a real thinking and the existence of an inherent thinking, the former seems difficult, but it is easy to overcome because of various reasons; the latter seems easy, there are traces, but that kind Stereotypes, but enough to make anyone's rhetoric, no effect.
Therefore, Lehman tried temptation and proposed: "If it is exchange?"
"Morland is accepting the exchange, please come with me!"
The assistant said, the iron gate that went to the side - a quick and easy response, was beyond Lehman's expectations, and after a moment, Lehman's mouth appeared a sneer.
He slowly followed.
......
Just as Lehman stepped into the holy prison, at the entrance to the mountain, there was the first ‘guest’ except for Tozan.
"Iyeta!"
The low drink of Modred, the pope standing on the hilltop of the hill, the latter was not surprised at the arrival of the former, but instead waved his palm as a friend.
"Long time no see, Modred!"
Ieta said, then, referring to Tozan, who was nailed to the outer rock wall, continued: "Are you coming for Tozan?"
"You are knowing this!"
Modred said this, and after the words fell, the thorny tower owner seemed to have lost all patience. A flash disappeared from the place. When it reappears. Already standing behind Ieta, the two palms are like the sharpest knives, and they are slanted to the neck and back of Iyeta.
Severely, there is obviously no mercy!
However, when the next moment, there was no merciless attack, it stopped like this.
"Morey!"
Such a voice suddenly appeared behind the body of Modred, subconscious. The thorny tower tower owner turned and looked behind him, only under the grip of two black clothes deacons under the bell tower, a woman wearing a plain long skirt was standing there, although her face was a little silky. Old, but if you look closely, it is exactly the same as the tower of the tower of wisdom.
"mom!"
The thorny tower tower shouted like this, and then, hoping not to want to rush there, when the body of Modred was still in the air, the two black deacons holding the lady were The invisible power of the stock is distorted - it is the kind of complete distortion. It was like a piece of wet towel that was twisted and twisted.
but. Noisy but no blood flow.
boom!
Although the two black deacons were distorted, the thorn tower lord did not approach the lady in the slightest. An invisible shield appeared in front of him and stopped his way.
Modred madly attacked the shield, and the lady inside was also tapping the shield.
However, there is no use, no sound can be worn.
"Oh, it’s a very touching picture!"
Iyeta stood on the bell tower and looked down at Mordred below. There was a smile on his lips. Then he slowly said: "In fact, you can ignore it, maybe... she is just a fake, a fake goods!"
boom!
The thorny tower lord's answer to this was a fierce invisible attack, and the slamming attack hit the face of Iyeta, but it was blocked by the arm raised by Ieta.
"Do you treat your benefactor like this?" Yeyeta grinned. "I know how to find her bones and resurrect her. I have spent a lot of effort - or, you think she can be like you, not old. Doesn't it die like a dirty creature?"
"what would you like?"
Mordred looked at the imprisoned mother behind him and asked in a cold voice.
"What do you say? What do I need most?"
Ieta looked at Modred's smile and asked.
"Do you let me help you?!"
Modred snorted and replied.
"No, no, I just want to watch a good show! As for the so-called help?" Yieta disdainfully smiled, "What do I need to be a god? You really look too big, Mo Dred!"
Said, Iyeta seems to think of what is general, he gently shot the forehead: "Forgot to tell you, the air in the shield is very limited, normal people, an hour is the limit - if you If I didn't see a good show, I could watch a good show... let your eyes watch your mother suffocate and die, how?"
When the voice fell, Iyeta felt the rapid flow of air.
However, he didn't care. Instead, he put his fingers on his face and said, "I don't mind if you shoot at me, but every time you shoot me, I will give it to your mother once - once, how, Is it fair?"
Ieta smiled at Modred.
The previous strong winds have long since disappeared; however, Iyeta still raised his right hand and hit a ringing finger -
Snapped!
In the crisp sound, the lady inside the protective cover suddenly fell backwards - with the sound of the fracture, the lady spit blood and was soft on the ground.
Roar!
With a slap in the face, Modred rushed to Iyeta and gave up the defense.
Obviously, after the mother was attacked, Modred’s reason was quite suppressed, showing a state of a beast.
"It's just a reward for what you just got - if you attack again, I will still be back to your mother!"
Iyerta faced the attack of Modred in close proximity and smiled faintly.
The attack stopped, and Modred retreated to the front of the shield. He turned and patted the shield, attracting the attention of his mother—the thorny tower master can only use this way to relieve the pain of his mother.
Compared to his extraordinary, his mother is just an ordinary person.
"I, Iyeta, stop!"
Tozan, who was nailed to the rock wall outside the clock tower, said hard.
"What are you talking about? My dearest brother, I have not heard it!"
Iyeta turned and asked without hesitation.
"I said... stop!"
Tozan yelled loudly.
"Are you reprimanding me? I am the first time to face the reprimand of my elder brother! This feeling is special... but more annoying!"
Iyeta said as he raised his finger, and suddenly a similar blood hole appeared in the right chest of Tozan.
boom!
With a muffled crackle ~EbookFREE.me~ blood flowed out.
The pain made Tozan's face twisted. Ieta, who looked down at the head, seemed to appreciate the art. After watching it for a long time, he continued: "My dear brother, as an audience, you need to have A literate of the audience, don't ask for excessive conditions, just look at it quietly!"
"Hey, there are guests coming! Come on, let's continue watching!"
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