Chapter 1848: Black castle

As the builder of the maze, Bai Xiaowen's spiritual knowledge has not been affected by the maze, and can easily sense the situation inside the maze.
He "sees" that the snowman is sitting on the ground honestly, holding the spirit crystal in both hands and quickly absorbing it, and an ice blue protective cover is propped up around him.
A skeleton warrior who only accidentally rammed into the same area tore and chop around the snowman, and the ice-blue shield only made a slight ripple.
"It seems that this will not cause the snowman to die."
Bai Xiaowen nodded slightly and moved away.
...
The Temple of Prophecy, the Rubik's Cube area behind the gate.
A young man dressed in black and carrying a broken blade stepped into the starting square of the Rubik's Cube area. On his shoulder, a crow squatted, and the crow's eyes were green.
"Wait a minute, the spell has the same induction ..." The young man in black with a broken blade frowned and lowered his head, and a jade amulet appeared suddenly in his palm.
Suddenly, a shadow penetrated from the ground and quickly condensed from illusion to entity. It was a body-building female with stretched wings behind her.
"Master Xia Feng, the master ordered me to wait for you here," Siegdelifa said respectfully. She knew how powerful the young man in black was in front of her and she couldn't measure her strength by energy level.
Xia Feng nodded slightly: "Speak, what does he want me to do."
...
Death sign.
Bang!
With a loud noise, accompanied by a tremor, a skeletal giant fell, and a large number of dismantled bone fragments fell into the ground like a rainstorm and disappeared.
A blond young man protruded his hand, and put in the palm of the gleaming things left behind by the skeletal giant.
"Huh, this skeletal giant has the strength to be close to the Godborn. It is really not easy to deal with. Fortunately, I have also been given by my god, and my strength has been greatly improved."
The fair-haired young man put away the glowing thing in his palm: "With this 'broken heart of the Holy Spirit', I can go deeper into the place of origin. The final treasure must belong to me ... Damn Lu Wang , Sooner or later, I will avenge my companions in the secret society. "
Suddenly, the blond young man's body shuddered, a great dignity fell from the top of his head, grabbing his soul.
For this majesty, the fair-haired youth is very clear. He shuddered and knelt on the ground.
"Great God of Shadows, what instructions do you have?"
Numerous whispers sounded in the void, eventually converging into a voice that hit the soul directly, and poured into the mind of the blond young man.
Soon, the grand majesty dispersed, and the blond young man suddenly opened his eyes.
"Lv Wang, has already appeared in the death sign!"
"Okay, okay! Finally waiting for you!"
The blond young man squatted down, carefully tied the trouser legs with two twine twines, and gave a low voice to himself.
When he stood up again, the string of the trouser legs had turned into two miniature wings like props.
The blond young man flew away, and every step he took, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters or even thousands of kilometers, just like a black streamer, whistling across the land of the dead sign star.
At the same time, in the other areas of the Death Star, different colors of light flashed.
...
Bai Xiaowen walked on the dark ground of Death Zhaoxing.
"It seems that there is only the only river Styx above the Death Star. After crossing the Styx with the mysterious ferryman, the rest of the journey can be reached by feet only, without the need for external force.
Of course, the monsters of the undead races along the way will still scare many evolvers. Only the strong among the deity voters can cross the sea of ​​undead bones.
The huge base of the undead monster group has also spawned some top powers, such as bone giants, plague behemoths, frost dragons, etc., the species are the top undead races in the face of the of death. Between the king level and the gods, it is far more than the same kind of monsters in the face of death.
It's normal to have such a difference. After all, the undead monsters of Death Zhaoxing are derived from the true of death, and the undead monsters in the face of the of death are derived from Bai Xiaowen.
Moreover, Bai Xiaowen suspected that even if he became the eighth-generation Grim Reaper, he could not make the monster in the face of the Grim Reaper comparable to the god-class monster of the Death Zhaoxing.
He is only the eighth generation of death, according to Bai Xiaowen's guess, the inheritance of the deity should be weaker from generation to generation.
The first-generation Grim Reaper is one of the top five gods, and it exists at the top of the deity camp. The seventh-generation death Nigel, after his death, the residual soul did not show such mystery and dominance ...
Relying on the sense of death to the bones of death, Bai Xiaowen moved forward step by step. On the horizon in front of him, a huge black shadow appeared.
It was a magnificent black castle.
There are two rows of gargoyle statues directly opposite the gate of the old castle. As Bai Xiaowen approached, a pair of pairs of red eyes lit up, and in this dim environment, filled with a strange, eerie terror.
Bai Xiaowen looked around cautiously.
"The main gate of the old castle, these two rows of gargoyles seem terrible ... Just looking at them, there is a feeling of catastrophe. If they wake up, I am afraid that each one has the power of level. ... "
When observing these gargoyles, Bai Xiaowen had a feeling of facing the god-level demons. If there are only one or two, he is not afraid, but the two rows in front of him are close to twenty gargoyles ...
Bai Xiaowen is still very stressed.
The shape of this ancient castle looks like a mausoleum, but it occupies the ground actively and broadly. The ground part alone can no longer see the margin. It can be imagined that its underground part is wider.
Such a large mausoleum, there should be other paths for diving, whether it is through the back door or over the wall, it should be better than the main door.
However, there is an idea flashed in Bai Xiaowen's heart. Since he is the heir of the of death, he should have a higher status than other intruders in this ancient castle. With the help of the face of the of death-that is, the influence of the incomplete of death , He may be able to affect these god-level gargoyles.
In any case, you can try it.
To be cautious ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bai Xiaowen first laid three sword marks in the distance so that he could move away at any time.
After getting ready, Bai Xiaowen moved forward slowly, getting closer and closer to the two gargoyles in the first row.
Fluttering
When Bai Xiaowen approached the gargoyle within a distance of 20 meters, the two gargoyles suddenly came to life and screamed and attacked Bai Xiaowen!
A ring of sound energy, visible to the naked eye, pours out.
Bai Xiaowen hurriedly injected a trace of true strength into the face of death.
Suppression of the ranks against undead creatures has risen again!
However, for the god-class gargoyle, this suppression force seems to be weak, and the gargoyle's movements are slower, but still have not given up the attack.
Bai Xiaowen gritted his teeth, injecting a trace of death power.
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