Chapter 1916: The devil is praying

A desolate and miserable place, the sky can't see the sun at all, only the sky of yellow sand blowing wildly, and the black clouds that are dead and heavy, like to be pressed down, let people breathe uncontrollably.
The fishy red light that didn't know where it came from, barely illuminating the place. The red light revealed a strong smell of blood, and a chilling evil atmosphere. The ground was all filthy black soil, alive Cut off, there is no breath of living novel chapters.
But the violent wind loomed out howling of countless demons, like a group of demons fluttering. This lifeless scarlet and dirty soil trembles in the wind, as if countless monsters will emerge from the soil at any time.
Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...
A sound very different from the sound of wind and howling of demons gradually sounded in this land, from far and near, slowly, became clear, listen carefully, it seems to be some heavy and chaotic footsteps.
With a bang, a hill suddenly appeared on the horizon, and then there was a rumbling again. The hill trembled slightly, suddenly suddenly rising a bit higher, seeming to be getting closer and closer, emitting a breath of pressure.
Under the top of the hill, slowly opened a pair of suffocating red eyes, consisting of countless compound eyes. It was as big as a house, grunting among these red eyes, turning a few times.
Not a hill, this is a monster, a huge monster like a hill! ! !
As this hill monster appeared on this land, its body gradually enlarged, and finally turned into a majestic mountain, and then there were several deafening footsteps near it. There are five more short side peaks.
These five side peaks. Along with the main peak, the rhythm of the same rhythm slowly moved forward, seemingly not tight or slow, every step seemed like slow motion. But with its huge body. Even if it is just a step. It is equivalent to thousands of kilometers away, approaching this desolate and place like a slow and fast.
Finally, it stepped here. The huge silhouette was completely revealed.
The main peak is undoubtedly the body and head of the giant mountain monster in front of me. In the dark shadows, many hard dismemberments can be seen vaguely, protruding from this main peak, like an ugly and terrifying alien.
Especially the head, with three huge crown angles shaped like a maple leaf, looks both daunting and adds a point to Wang Wei.
And of the five side peaks, four of them are hard limbs with sharp rhombuses shaped like spider feet, all of them are the legs of this giant mountain monster, and the last one is a constant like Giant tail swaying like a snake.
When its full outline is fully revealed, if an adventurer appears here, the name of this behemoth will be exclaimed loudly.
Flesh Resurrection! ! !
That’s right, the flesh-and-blood resurrectors that are common in the Fortress of Demons are just ordinary flesh-resurrectors, less than one person tall, and the flesh-and-blood resurrector in front of this huge mountain is difficult to describe in words how big it is. Four limbs giant feet, walked in and looked like four pillars supporting the sky.
The biggest characteristic of the flesh-and-blood resurrection is that it will continue to give birth to the son of evil, that is, a kind of monster flesh and beast with a good appearance rate.
This huge mountain of flesh-and-blood resurrectors is naturally no exception, but compared with its huge reminders, its followers and the born flesh-and-blood beasts are much inferior.
It wasn't until the giant flesh-and-blood resurgent stepped into this land for tens of miles that slowly, on the horizon, there were some constantly creeping objects.
A closer look at these objects, there are flesh and blood rebirths, there are flesh and blood beasts, the larger flesh and blood rebirths are more than ten meters high, and they are like a small hill, and those flesh and blood beasts crawling on the ground and walking in front of their feet The biggest one is like an elephant, with a terrifying look and a big mouth with a width of two meters. It is covered with serrated teeth and covered with flesh and fur.
These huge flesh and blood rebirths, and any of these huge flesh and blood beasts, placed in the dark continent, will cause the adventurers to panic, however, compared with the giant mountain type flesh resurrection walking in the center Tiny, like a giant dog, surrounded by a group of ants.
According to the size, these flesh resurrectors and flesh beasts surround the giant flesh resurrectors. The further they go to the outer layer, the smaller the volume and the weaker the strength, and the outermost ordinary size flesh resurrectors and flesh beasts are full. It is more than ten miles away from the giant resurrected.
This means that this group of flesh-and-blood resurgents is vast in number, like a giant blanket covering the earth, and sweeping away, there are no less than tens of thousands.
Such a huge and single group of monsters, just the momentum exuded from them, is enough to make most of the strong men look daunted, not to mention the majestic breath of the giant mountain-shaped flesh resurrection, just like death. Coming, at least is the devil's high-level momentum.
Even if it is the peak power of the world, when encountering such a horrible team of flesh-and-blood resurrectors, it is necessary to walk around the road, not daring to prove its strength.
This is hell, and this land, even in hell, is also one of the most desolate places. According to legend, there was a shocking world war here. It was that war that led to the extinction of this place. For thousands of years, Not even a demon can survive here. Only the most fierce and brave powerful monsters can be left behind.
Only this powerful team of flesh-and-blood resurrectors is qualified to stand here and patrol everywhere, as if to put this desolate land into the and hunting range.
When this group of flesh-and-blood rebirths appeared in this land, even the violent winds were crushed by their huge momentum. Wherever they passed, the original arrogant roaring winds quieted down, mixed with the breath of the group of demons howling It is even more silent. Lose voice like a good baby.
Only the red light that hasn't changed for ten thousand years is still shining dimly on this land, shining on these unscrupulous resurgents.
Suddenly, the giant resurrection walked in the footsteps, seemed to find something, and stopped.
Around it, the younger brothers behind it all paused one by one, looked at the boss doubtfully, and didn't seem to understand what it was. Able to stop the advance of a group of his own army.
not long ago. There is a group of Barrow who do not know life and death, and they have strong individual strength and a lot of numbers. They even regard the boss and everyone as Chinese food.
Be the leader. Variation Brogge Lord with two pairs of demonic wings. After being easily killed by the boss. This group of Barrows became everyone's delicacy, but no, the residue in the teeth of those beasts. It is the friendship contribution of Barrow.
Nothing can stop us. After defeating the group of Barrow forces who are also one lord, this group of flesh-and-blood resurrectors has produced such unprecedented confidence.
However, at this time, the boss stopped.
Walking at the forefront, the large-scale resurrected people, who are more than ten meters high, who are closest to the giant resurrected ones, can see a sign.
The boss's eyes seemed to be aimed at the ground.
On the ground?
They looked along the line of sight. Besides the black and dirty land, what else?
Wait, it seems to be...
In the scarlet pupils of these flesh-and-blood resurgents, in addition to the black dirt, there is something awkward and strange.
It was a bright and shiny trace left on the ground, just like the place where the snail climbed, and meandered, extending to the far end.
Look carefully, this trace is clearly an ice road, less than one meter wide, extending from the end of this side to the end of that side. It seems that there is something good at freezing power. Passing here, leaving this snail-like ice trail.
This ice trail was just in front of this group of flesh-and-blood resurrectors, making the footsteps of the giant flesh-resurrector stop abruptly.
What's wrong with the boss? Does it mean that I just ate the Lord Barrow, and my stomach was hungry again, and I wanted to find the owner of this ice road, and I ate it too?
The flesh-and-blood resurrectors speculated.
The giant flesh-and-blood reborn, standing motionless, seemed to have really become a mountain. The double-eye pupils of the size of the two houses seemed to be fixed, no longer wandering around, but staring deadly. Follow the insignificant ice track under your feet.
Then, it made an unexpected action for all younger brothers.
Turned 180 degrees, took steps, regardless of the kind behind him, took the steps and stepped on the past, suddenly, the screams of the flesh resurrected and the flesh and blood beast frequently came out, howling, a death in the giant There are thousands of young brothers trampled into mud at the feet of the resurrected.
The speed of the giant flesh-and-blood reborn is no longer the way it came from, full of grace and majesty, and it seems to see something terrible, hurriedly walking, with those surviving, inexplicable little brothers, fast Leaving, the back of the magnificent man seemed to be filled with the pitiful breath of [Mom is so scary I will never dare to come again].
Soon, the flesh and blood resurrection team disappeared without a trace, the wind raged again, and the wailing sounds of the fierce dances, and the traces of ice that seemed to be eternal, constituted the long melody of this desolate land. .
Who is it? There is such a thing left here, even if the powerful team of flesh-and-blood resurrectors has seen it, will they be in a hurry?
In the direction of the ice trail, the lens extends, extends, and then extends.
Stretching forward for thousands of kilometers, this trail of ice finally showed its end.
At the end of the trace, a petite girl stood quietly.
Wearing a very simple dress with a thin shoulder strap dress, and long blue hips hair, just like the temperament exuded by the girl, it fell quietly.
The most striking thing is the two bundles of raised hair on the girl’s head, shaped like cat ears, and shaking from time to time. It looks so cute that you can’t help but want to hold the girl in your arms and touch your head. .
Under the blue bangs, it is a beautiful face that is exquisite to the extreme, but this face is slightly indifferent. It seems that there is nothing in this world that can attract the attention and interest of the girl. Such three temperaments make the pair of crystal beautiful The blue eyes, also slightly dim, exude a cold, indifferent look.
She stood here quietly, like a statue, motionless, not knowing how long she stood.
In front of her sight, there was a ruin.
In this desolate place full of dark soil, this ruined landscape is particularly prominent, not to mention its shape, just like a ship that hit an iceberg, leaned into the sea, and most of it was buried deep. Rocky giant ship underground!
The small part of the exposed ground is also huge enough to build a square that can accommodate thousands of people, and on the [ship], vaguely, it seems that you can see the unique architecture of the Holy See built on it.
How did such a rock-like object resembling a giant ship come about, why would it appear abruptly on such a desolate and dirt, and why would there appear buildings similar to the Holy See...
No one knows all this. Perhaps, as long as the girl standing at the foot of this ruin knows one or two.
She stood quietly here, watching the sinking rock giant ship, motionless, for a long time, for a long time, and finally, the girl's body shook slightly and made an action.
Regardless of the snow-white dress, regardless of the fairness, she slowly knelt down on her knees, her two small hands and five fingers interlaced, held on her chest, and her chin gently pressed against it.
This is the most perfect and most standard prayer posture. Even the saints of the Holy See in past dynasties would never want to find the slightest flaw on it.
This kneel, a prayer, turned into a statue, as if time was nothing but mud for the girl.
For a long time, for a long time, the ruin of the sinking giant ship, the girl who knelt in front of the ruin and prayed, this scene turned into a static and beautiful picture...
Suddenly, a few hundred meters away behind the girl, a burst of space undulated this quiet and desolate picture.
From the fluctuations of space, a figure slowly emerged. This figure was not tall or short, thin and boned, wearing an outdated light gray civilian costume, like an old man, like a young man, looking everywhere on the street.
It must be said that there is a special place, which is yellowish, dry, and does not seem to have a little moisture in the skin and head, making it look more like a malnourished farmer uncle.
The figure of the suspected peasant uncle exudes a sense of old wisdom, which also makes it look a little bit, and walked out of the fluctuating space. He took a slight but steady pace and stepped forward. Kneel on one knee behind the praying girl.
"What's the matter?" For a long time, I prayed for the girl to spit lightly insignificantly.
"Return to my king, Hellason is dead."
The thin figure lowered his head lower and replied respectfully.
"Well." A nunching nasal sound sounded, and he knew it. It seemed that the death of Hulasen, to the young girl, was like a dead mosquito, irrelevant.
"Close the doors of the Third World Heradic, they are about to be opened." The thin figure said again.
"Ok."
"Master Bellir's game continues."
The answer was the low nasal sound.
Then ~EbookFREE.me~ The two became quiet, the figure seemed to have nothing else to report, and the girl continued to pray.
After a while, the thin figure performed a salute, stood up silently, step by step, and stepped back quietly, his body submerged into the ripples of the space again, came quietly, and went quietly.
Not to mention, Hellasen was not a [King] person. It can be said that the three demon gods were put in the eyeliner there. If they were not afraid of the three demon gods, I would have removed him long ago.
As for the Hladiks, it is no longer a climate, staying or not staying is a trivial matter.
As for the game of Lord Bellir, [Wang] will not interfere, and I don’t know if Lord Bellil does this. What he wants to do is that the adult should not be aimless, and every step is full of deep meaning.
Leaving the girl's side, the thin figure appeared in another place, thinking secretly in his heart, he kept his head down, and slowly raised it.
If someone else is here and sees its face, it will exclaim.
Dark Elder, one of the demon king's right and left hands... (to be continued...)