Chapter 63: The queen's heritage (2)
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Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2
- Bó Mù Bīng Lún
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- 2021-03-01 05:57:49
"Are we unable to go straight in right now?" Qi Leren asked.
"I'm afraid this is not an open semi-field." Ning Zhou judged by experience.
Qi Leren recalled the situation during the killing secret meeting. Indeed, if Mrs. Catherine was not his guide, he would not be able to mix into the half-area of the killing secret meeting. It seems that he must find Celia to find a way. .
Qi Leren came out from behind the pillar, walked in and looked at the lake, and Ning Zhou squatted down and gave the lake a hand. The blue-glowed plankton did not appear to be algae, but it was a jellyfish with a faint blue light. The jellyfish felt the abnormal fluctuations from the water surface and quickly slipped away.
Standing in front of the sloping temple, looking at the half of the temple engulfed by the lake and the vast underground lake farther away, the Qile people suddenly gave birth to a wonderful sense, as if something was staring at him in the void. . He couldn't see it, but had imagined it in his consciousness-a huge, all-seeing, all-powerful eyeball.
Qi Leren felt something, and took out something from the props bar that he had just started.
"Leviathan's eyeball, what I got from the previous copy." Qi Leren handed things to Ning Zhou.
"It is full of evil and chaotic power." Ning Zhou commented.
"In the previous copy, this is a cosmic alien species called concussion, which can continue to expand through parasitism and can even destroy human civilization ... Is there such a creature in the nightmare world?" Qi Leren asked.
"Yes," said Ning Zhou, "a lot."
This is a terrible world, Qi Leren thought, just listening to Ning Zhou continued: "This world and the copy world sometimes have some wonderful connections, such as copies contaminated by the power of the devil. In addition to this world There are some powerful evil creatures, such as demons and demons, and there will be their projections in the replica world ... or insinuations. "
"You mean, the shock I've encountered is probably a projection of a creature in the nightmare world?"
"Ok."
Qi Leren took Leviathan's eyeball again and raised it over his head to observe carefully. Although it had hardened and didn't have the horrible feel of sticky softness, staring at it carefully, there was still a creepy fear. But it is strange that when I stare at it, the sense of fear turns into an obsessive impulse. The more I am afraid, the more I want to get closer ...
"Don't look carefully!" Ning Zhou's voice pierced through Qi Leren's puppet.
Qi Le shook his hands, his eyes suddenly fell into the water, and rolled along the inclined ground toward the bottom of the lake. Qi Leren stepped into the water to collect his eyes, but suddenly, the eyes in the water emitted a faint blue light. The jellyfish in the lake seemed to feel the call of a certain mysterious power. For a time, the light was shining, and the whole lake was enveloped in blue light and shadow.
Qi Leren has picked up his eyeballs, stuffed them into the props bar, and Ning Zhou took his hand. Both of them were engulfed by this mysterious blue light and disappeared into this abandoned temple.
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The magnificent underwater temple appeared in front of Qi Leren's eyes. He couldn't even take a closer look, and immediately turned to look at Ning Zhou. The two eyes were opposite each other, which relieved him.
"What is this place?" Qi Leren asked, lowering his voice.
In front of me is a temple that seems to be sinking at the bottom of the lake, which is obviously in the style of the Holy See, but the original white columns and sculptures have fallen from the ages, and they have been stained with the ruins of the earthly Tang. The chanting from the depths of the temple filled with a gloomy and evil atmosphere.
"The half realm of cult believers." Ning Zhou looked serious, striding toward the lake in front of the Holy See.
Qi Leren quickly followed, and walked and looked around. Although it looks like the bottom of the lake, there is no water. There is an invisible transparent barrier above the head. The world outside the barrier is filled with faint blue light, which may be those jellyfish in the lake.
There are no cult followers outside the hall, they are confident that no one will enter here, but Qi Leren and Ning Zhou accidentally set foot on this land.
The chanting sound from the temple is getting more and more obscure, and the rhythm is getting faster and faster. A strange and frenetic atmosphere infects the believers inside. They start shouting an incomprehensible word, repeating and repeating, repeat……
It is also this word that allowed Ning Zhou to determine the identity of this group of people-idealists.
"Go in and see?" Qi Leren asked with his mouth. Although it seems that the fanatics in the party are still gathering and have not begun to kill the sacrifice, but if they start the massacre, it is not that many people will be killed. The Qile people are still trying to save the innocent people as much as possible.
Ning Zhou nodded and walked in from behind the temple.
After entering the shrine, the scene inside was really startling. A crowd of people squatted down before a weird altar, chanting loudly while kneeling, and a black mist was shrouded above the altar.
Ragged sacrifices stood up and walked towards the altar. When they stepped into the range of black mist, a tentacle covered with sarcoma came out in the mist, and the quiet sacrifices were drawn in. Among the blacks. The tearing of the flesh was drowned in the frantic chanting, and the screams of the sacrifices were also swallowed by this thick mist, leaving only a deep pool of blood, as if in this rotten land Stained blood. .
The remaining offerings turned a blind eye to this cruel scene. They were like a group of blind lambs, guided by the shepherd to the precarious cliff.
This scene saw Qi Leren trembling with cold. What is that weird creature in the mist? What Qi Leren first thought of was the second step of the main task [Sacrifice of the Demon King]. Do these cult believers believe in killing the Demon King? Are they performing cult sacrifices to resurrect and kill the Demon King?
Qi Leren held the necklace given to him by the prophet. This piece of metal feathers full of mechanical sense gave him great psychological comfort. If you think about it, an angel will come to the scene of the cult sacrifice, which sounds quite righteous. of.
Qi Leren poked Ning Zhou with his elbow. Ning Zhou put his finger on his lips and pointed to a sacrifice that was approaching the altar.
The sacrifice bowed his head and walked forward step by step. His figure was very high and he walked steadily through the worshippers who continued to kneel, like a group of ants who were fighting for the site. He ignored their lives and deaths. .
This guy is wrong.
Even Qile people noticed this. As he and the altar got closer and closer, the man no longer concealed his incompatibility, and the believers guarding the ceremony around the altar stood up, shouting while Charge him.
The offering tilted his head and a silver-glazed tang knife appeared in his hand. He slashed one by one, easily separating the two guards who flung up! The plasma-blasted body was swept away by the monster in the dark mist of the altar and devoured cleanly.
This sudden incident caused the whole ceremony to fall into chaos. The believers in the front row rushed up with their weapons. The believers in the back row did not know what happened. They hurried around and rushed into the procession. The unidentified sacrifices suddenly came to their senses from the confused state, screaming and fleeing, the whole scene became a chaotic vortex.
"Up!" Ning Zhou also took out the sword of judgment and went up to protect the escaped sacrifices.
Qi Leren hesitated for a moment, but did not enable [Heart of the Prophet].
The chaotic situation did not affect the mysterious sacrifices. He held a tang knife and did not entangle the believers much, because his attention was always focused on the unknown creatures in the black mist, and the followers followed. He screamed into the altar!
The monster brewing in the dark mist of the altar sensed the breath of this living person, and stretched out its tentacles from the black abyss. The tentacles full of sarcoma snaked on the ground, and the rushed sacrifice excitedly avoided its entanglement with a slip, but easily cut off the disgusting tentacles with one stroke.
The attack angered the monsters in the black mist. In the chaos, there was a strange, huge, evil creature that roared as if from an abyss. This terrifying sound was neither like a human voice nor like It is a natural sound, it is more like a roar that brings together the evil forces of the world, and draws out the dark desires of the human heart!
The believers' eyes began to congestion, holding their hair out of the wolverine cries, the fragile believers even burst their eyes, and blood was constantly spraying in the hollow eye sockets. While mourning, they attacked all the creatures around them madly, Whether they are believers like them or innocent sacrifices. And their fallen corpses became the superb deliciousness of the monsters in the black mist and were devoured by them one by one.
The altar in the entire lake is like a on earth, an indescribable force gathers here, as if it is the source of all the power in the world, it can dominate everything!
In the void, one eye suddenly opened.
It was a scarlet eyeball, looking down maliciously at what was happening in the altar.
"Don't look up!" Ning Zhou's voice sounded in the distance.
But it was too late, looking up among a group of crazy believers, looking at the scarlet-eyed Qile man, and suddenly his mind was blank, as if he heard a woman's soft laughter, she used a gentle and compassionate voice Says:
"Come, let the glory of the ideal nation shelter your poor soul, and you will never have to endure the sufferings of this world. In my kingdom, you will enjoy eternal life with me."