Chapter 287: Temple of Sleep

287 Temple of Sleep
Looking back, all the crystal steps behind were broken and collapsed, turned into a little dust, and flew away in the afternoon sunlight, like the stardust in the galaxy.
Although thrilling, in general, it is relatively easy, it must be just an appetizer.
Zou Liang saw a palace, exactly a palace of a medieval European temple. Seeing the appearance is full of vicissitudes and thickness of years, I do not know how long it has existed.
There was no choice, the crystal stairs behind were shattered.
The moment Zou Liang walked into the palace, the shape of the entire temple changed, from a quaint and vicissitudes palace to a purely transparent crystal palace.
Directly above the gate of the palace, four large characters are written in ancient divine language-the Temple of Sleep.
In the Tongtian Hall, the ghost shadow and Daikin were a little anxious. The little bear cub was so impatient that he couldn't wait for them when he came early. Something happened in the Hannibal Empire. They accounted for it. It was delayed for a while. The situation may be a bit longer.
The most important thing is that this boy looks smart, and has stumbled into the B-level trial road. The name of this trial road, Ghost Shadow knows, because he has also been through it. The maze almost killed him, but as the peak hunter of Jin Yao, he proudly said that he broke through and left his name on the exit stone.
It is because he has run through that, and also knows how bad this dream-oriented realm of hunting shadows is.
"Old man, let's call him out."
Daikin's voice rang through the hall like Hong Zhong.
"No hurry, this guy is not impulsive. Let us not disturb him."
Only Zou Liang, who is new and tender, will casually call for someone to enter the trial road. If the battle comes to a critical moment, it will be very dangerous to disturb.
...
In the imperial capital, the temple knight chief Nebeiro waved a sword in the temple square and made a thousand sword swings in a very short period of time. The most surprising thing was his angle, strength, rhythm, and even his shot. The speed of the sword is completely consistent, showing a deep foundation of combat skills. Even the simplest action can be extreme, turning decay into magic.
Ten meters away from Nebeiro on the square, five hundred temple knights stood respectfully. Everyone looked at the movements of Nebero's knight, all from his heart.
The knight captain is the strongest and also the most strict and self-disciplined. It is a great honor to get his instructions every time.
"See it, only like this can you practice real combat skills. The short cut to understanding skills is to practice repeatedly." Nebeiro closed his sword into the sheath, moving like clouds and flowing water, and saw his sword a thousand times without sweat. He didn't even change his breath.
"Captain Nebeiro is still so diligent."
A familiar voice came, and Nebeiro turned gracefully and bowed down: "See Her Majesty."
The 500 knights behind him also knelt down on one knee at the same time, with their left hands bare chest, and paid the highest respect to the Pope's only representative in the world.
"No courtesy, I walk freely today, but when I saw Knight Nebeiro training so hard, I suddenly had an idea ..."
"Don't dare, please your Majesty."
Nebeiro bowed his head to salute, and in his sight he saw the majestic reflection of the Pope.
...
Zou Liang walked into the palace with some surprises. It is like a fairy tale environment, with all kinds of brilliance, all kinds of precious crystals, gems, and gold embellishment.
About ten minutes later, Zou Liang came to the core of the palace.
The arrangement here made him wonder what to say. It was a replica of the temple's papal palace.
However, the difference is that all the layout here is crystal transparent, full of dreamy and unreal feeling.
In addition to the guards standing on both sides. These statues look very mighty, wearing real armor.
At this time Zou Liang was not in the mood to pay attention to these details. As soon as he entered here, he felt an inexplicable call, as if someone was shouting his name in his heart.
Go straight ahead, along the nine steps to the top of the palace, and stop at a crystal coffin at the position of the pope's throne.
A coffin actually appeared in such a magnificent place, which was somewhat strange.
However, Mr. Zou didn't care about this. He just responded to the call in his heart and walked down to the crystal coffin and glanced down.
In the coffin, a person's face clearly appeared.
-Is it yourself?
Zou Liang shook his head and exhaled, seeing that it was just his reflection. The surface of the crystal coffin is as smooth as a mirror, which makes people almost think of themselves.
"Open it open it"
The call in my heart sounded again, and Zou Liang hesitated, then reached out and opened the crystal coffin. The person inside, a very unexpected person, an absolutely unexpected person ...
The Pope, Benedict VIII, sat up.
Five hundred years ago?
At this moment, Zou Liang seemed to be back in the Snow Demon's space, and another kind of unreal space-time disorder occurred.
However, this is not an illusion. Benedict VIII really sat up and pressed his right hand to Zou Liang's shoulder, causing him to kneel unconsciously on one knee.
"Young man, my heir, tell me, what do you want?"
"Incomparable power?"
"The essence of Warsong?"
"The power to control everything?"
"Or countless orc beauties?"
"Or do you want to take this power back to your own world?"
One-by-one scales rushed into Zou Liang's eardrums, with a fascinating and crazy power, making his thoughts like wild horses. There was almost a feeling that I could not control my mind and spirit.
However, just as Pope Benedict VIII raised his last question, Zou Liang's shaky body suddenly stabilized, gently pressing the Pope's scepter on his shoulder, showing an impatient expression.
"Ge Laozi, get out of here if you play enough."
"What are you talking about? Hey, he's the unparalleled pope. He can rule the whole territory of the orcs, and they can do everything."
Benedict VIII's eyes filled with anger, and he slowly stood up.
His imposing manner is boundless and imposing, a rule that mortals cannot resist.
Almost crushed Zou Liang.
That's almost a little ...
"Tell your mother a big head, believe it or not, I've stripped you out of the street to show the crowd, hurry off
Zou Liang waved his axe, and the impact of hallucinations was much worse than the road to heaven. He was very immune to his own will and even felt nonsense.
"Benedict VIII" gave him a deep glance, silently withdrew the scepter, and returned to the crystal coffin.
All the surrounding images were distorted, Zou Liang found that he was standing in the center of a dome church. There was no pope, no crystal coffin. Everything is a phantom.
I didn't encounter any problems next time. When I stepped out of the palace, I glanced back ... As soon as Ma Pingchuan disappeared, the previous mountains and palaces disappeared, as if there had never been one. This feeling is a bit fuzzy.
This stage will show the most desirable character in the tester's heart. For Zou Liang, it is undoubtedly Pope Benedict VIII. Fortunately, it is a Grade B difficulty. The pope came out to educate him.
At the foot of the mountain, Zou Liang heard a thundering sound.
Looking up, the sky is clear.
Grandma Bill, where's the thunder in this weather?
Listening to the rolling low thunder in his ears, Mr. Zou climbed up the mountain in doubt, all the way to the top of a cliff, and heard the dull thunder roar coming from below.
He glanced at the probe and knew that this trip was worth it today.
Met a big guy
Ape
To be precise, a black giant ape that looks exactly like King Kong is squatting under a cliff, snoring, and sleeping soundly.
Manggu ape, a monster lord above forty.
Grandma Bill, is it so shameless on the E-level difficulty? This is not much different from the ice dragon projection that I met with the old ghost last time.
What's more shameless of his mother is that she is alone
Is it enough to tuck in your teeth?
Zou Liang was infatuated, and decided not to provoke this buddy. Let it sleep peacefully and see how fragrant it sleeps.
Just like it looks like King Kong, the courage to stand on a skyscraper as a lover, buddies can't disturb its dream.
Unfortunately, Mr. Zou did not look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and underestimated his negative luck.
Just as he quietly backed away, preparing not to provoke this diamond-like monster, suddenly, a boulder flew from the top of the mountain, like a meteor, drew an arc in the air, rolled, rolled. ...
Plunged into the bottom.
The next moment, the overwhelming monster beast exploded.
Roaring
It woke up
It was also a tense moment, this stuff could not be provoked, ready to escape the spell at any time.
It's the bears who are acting like heroes.
Last time when playing the Lord of the Dragons, the guy could n’t live without water, and he could still play. This time, this savage ancient ape does n’t have this problem. Classmate Zou came to fight, but never thought of coming to look for abuse.
Bang bang
A series of three stalagmites up to one meter long were pierced from the stone wall at the bottom of the valley, and rumblingly extended towards Zou Liang.
The ability of the murloc lord is to control water, and the ability of this reckless ancient ape is to control all rocks
For the person who disturbed her dream ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Manggu ape is obviously not in a good mood. Each thick stalagmite broke through the ground like an arrow and forced Mr. Zou back to the top of the mountain.
Looking at the rows of stalagmites in front of him, like a natural prison cage, Zou Liang knew that today this buddy wants to consume it with himself.
Standing on the edge of the cliff and glanced--
In the deep valley, the two huge pupils of Manggu ape are like two yellow lanterns.
Its eyes are full of fierceness
I noticed that a little figure from the top of the cliff came out, and the Manggu ape took a deep breath, made a terrifying roar, and slapped his chest with a dull explosion.
"by"
Mr. Zou wiped his face, this animal was absolutely extinct, and saliva sprayed on it.
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