10002327 Chapter 641: Advance! The first floor of the World Stone Fortress!
"etc!!"
Just when I started to torture these three guys a hundred times in my heart, Kolik suddenly heard a loud voice, which almost made me tremble and I couldn't hold the ice in my hand firmly. sword.
The three people stopped and looked at me with wide eyes. The atmosphere was a bit strange. After a while, Madoc finally spoke.
boy. The test is over, you passed. "
"No!"
I shouted almost in a wailing voice, looking at the three people with grief and anger.
You can't do this. I still want to take revenge for yesterday's revenge.
"Speed is also part of the skill, under the state of mind. With such speed, you are almost invincible. We are not stupid, how can we continue to fight and let you abuse us."
Korik looked at my sad and angry face and immediately laughed.
Why do I feel like I've lost even though I've won? These three guys are indeed old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and their ability to assess the situation is first-class.
"By the way. I remember a while ago, when I came here, it seemed that he was also a guy who relied on speed to get by. And he was also a Paladin."
Korik showed a thoughtful expression and said to himself.
"years ago?"
"It was more than ten years ago?"
Madoc and Tariq also recalled, having said that. These three guys really have no sense of time.
"It must have been decades ago."
I rolled my eyes at the three of them and corrected myself. If my predictions were correct, I should have been able to guess who the speed paladin they were talking about was. After all, a genius master who can challenge the test alone is also a speed flow paladin. Of the Paladins, perhaps after searching through the league's masters for nearly a thousand years, only one could be found.
Who else but Carlos? I really do not know.
"Decades?" Kolik showed a blank expression.
"Unconsciously, another hundred years have passed."
Madoc sighed softly, with an indescribable sigh on his face. Although he didn't know how in these decades, Madoc could elicit the sigh of the first hundred years. However, these three old guys have lived for so long and must have left knowing many things that they do not know or understand.
"Is that paladin named Carlos?"
The atmosphere fell into an inexplicable and heavy silence. To break the deadlock, I couldn't help but ask.
"That's right. His name is Carlos. Do you know him? Is he your father or grandfather?"
Korik's whole body was shaken, and as if to break the heavy atmosphere with me, he laughed with a very exaggerated laugh.
"Can't you think in a normal direction?" I looked at Kolik speechlessly.
Could it be that everyone who knows Carlos is his son or grandson?
"I remember that when he came here, he was in a state of mind. However, his speed back then was far from as fast as you are now. We struggled with him for a while before we were defeated."
Madoc didn't know when he recovered, nodded and made a fair comment.
Of course, my current Moon Wolf transformation, no matter what else, in terms of pure speed, is completely comparable to Carlos's instantaneous pace at the intermediate level of the pseudo-realm, and of course, faster than his super instantaneous burst of speed. There is still quite a distance.
but. This guy has made rapid progress in the past few months, and has crossed from the intermediate level of the pseudo-realm to the advanced level, and now. Moon Wolf transforms into a person who is stuck in a state of mind. It can no longer match him in terms of speed.
but. If my current speed is not as fast as Carlos's speed when he was in the mental state in the past, then that would be called a ghost. Doesn't this mean that Carlos's speed has not improved at all from the mental state to the intermediate state of the pseudo-realm?
"However, his skills at that time were much higher than yours."
Just when I was feeling a little proud, Talik poured a basin of cold water on me, which made my heart feel cold.
"By the way, you actually know Carlos, so that little kid from Seattle should also know about it, right?" Kolik asked from the side as if he suddenly remembered something.
This chat. We just chatted for half a day.
"It's almost time. You go in quickly. One thing you have to remember is that although with your current strength, dealing with Barr is just like playing, you still have to be more careful in everything and develop the habit of taking every step. No matter how powerful you are, Strong, in this world, there will always be masters who are stronger than you."
Madoc looked at the sky and said.
"You guys, you still say that I am naughty, but you are the same." Seeing Madoc's expression, Kerik suddenly became happy.
But then. He also patted me on the shoulder and sincerely said take care.
Talik was still taciturn and just nodded at me. But the care and blessings inside are definitely no less than those of the other two people.
"Why do you put on such a face of separation? When I have time in the future, I will come up to see you and bring you good wine and meat. Do you think I won't welcome you?"
Affected by the atmosphere, I was moved and wiped my eyes, and then I immediately said I couldn't laugh or cry.
"You probably don't know."
After a moment of silence, Korik suddenly spoke.
"After you pass the test this time, you will not trigger the magic on the altar again in the future." Maddock continued.
"In other words, if you come here next time, you can only go up to the heights to enjoy the breeze.
At this time, Kerik also wanted to show off his bad joke skills.
"Can't you come out on your own?" After a moment of silence, I
Korik: "Do you know why we can guard here for thousands of years? Generally speaking, it is impossible for people to live for thousands of years."
Maddock: "Because, the sealing magic seals us, and it also seals our body. In the sculpture state, our lives will not pass away.
Kolik: "If we could come out and move around at any time, with our minds, I'm afraid we wouldn't survive a thousand years."
Tarik: "Don't get involved with the two of us." You're the only one who's so restless. "
Maddock: "This is the oath that the three of us once made.
The three of you said something, and I explained it in one sentence.
In the Dark Continent, if nothing unexpected happens, the lifespan of ordinary people is around a hundred years, and the lifespan of experts is even longer. The lifespan of experts in these three fields is several hundred years.
Even if Tarasha hadn't been sealed by the Three Demon Gods thousands of years ago, and if Tarasha had still survived, it wouldn't be surprising that he would still be alive today. After all, he is at least a quasi-four-wing master. Having a lifespan of a thousand years is no exaggeration at all.
If according to what they said, when sealed inside the statue; the life span will stop flowing, and it will only appear for a short time before it will be metabolized again.
According to a rough calculation, they can only do it in one year. Life will only flow for about ten days. Thousands of years have passed. For them, only tens of thousands of days have passed. One or two hundred years. Compared with the lifespan of domain-level masters, who have at least five hundred years, it is indeed not yet. Go to the end.
But, wouldn’t this make you lonely?
Wu looked at the three people silently, and I didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Wahahahaha!! Don't show such a sad face. Although we are unlikely to meet again. But you can completely ask other adventure teams who are about to come to accept the test to bring us some delicacies made by your little wife. If you eat it, we will be very grateful."
Facing Kolik's laughter, I was speechless again.
Thousands of years have passed, and they have probably looked away from loneliness and other things. I am the only one who feels sorry for them unilaterally. This is not cost-effective. I am not a stingy character like Rogge.
so. I wiped the corners of my eyes and punched Korik hard on his chest armor.
"Don't worry. We will definitely meet again, when the time comes. Come to my house and I will ask Vilas to prepare fresh and hot delicacies for you."
"Oh. It seems pretty reliable. I'm really looking forward to it."
Kolik subconsciously clicked his lips a few times, but his eyes did not show much expectation.
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He also punched Madoc and Tarik on the chests in turn.
"Take care of yourself!"
"What else do we have to take care of? It's up to you to take care of yourself. Little. Madoc said with a smile.
Tarik just nodded heavily and punched me in the chest like a buddy. The force was so strong, ouch. It's simply a black tiger punching the heart.
Subsequently. The three of them jumped onto the high platform without any hesitation. A layer of dull gray-brown gradually rose from the high platform. Spread the coverage up their body from bottom to top.
At this moment. There was a loud bang, and in the hazy distance of the altar, the fog suddenly dispersed, revealing a huge ferocious iron door engraved with the devil's throw.
Heavy iron gate. Along with the rumbling sound, it slowly cracked open, and a gust of wind suddenly surged out from inside, amidst the sound of wind. It seemed to be accompanied by countless people's painful wails and the devil's grin, but it was immediately dispelled by the powerful spiritual power on the altar.
One step forward from the gate is the World Stone Temple, which once served as a holy place to protect the clan. Now it has become Baal's lair and the destination for all adventurers in the first world! !
Under the gazes of the three barbarians, I strode towards the entrance. Just as I was about to step in, I suddenly turned around and looked at the three barbarians who were already petrified to their necks from a distance, and shouted loudly. .
"I almost forgot to ask, what should I do to lift your seal?"
Far away. I seemed to see three barbarians, twisting their stiff necks and smiling slightly.
Then. Three loud voices echoed through Yeruite Mountain.
"The oath we made at the beginning was that hell will not be broken and the seal will not be broken!"
These three guys really left themselves a big problem. Looking at the three stone sculptures that had fallen asleep again, I smiled bitterly.
Whatever. Anyway, this is my mission, and it’s the mission of all adventurers, so I’ll put my own protagonist’s halo on it and make a big gamble.
Qiang Qiang
When he stepped into the World Stone Temple, the iron door behind him slowly closed, completely blocking him from the outside world.
The extremely evil cold wind blew from inside the temple. Although it was not as biting as the snow-capped mountain wind, it carried an eerie aura that seemed to pierce the coldness of the soul.
The last ray of light disappeared as the door closed; looking back, I was already in a dark red world. There were no magic lights in the temple, and I was unaware of these ubiquitous dark red lights. Where is the source?
But what is certain is that no kindness is like these dark red lights.
These lights carry an indescribable but extremely disgusting aura, as if they have substance, and are extremely sticky and slippery. When you are in them, goosebumps fall all over the floor.
If you still don't understand how I feel, try filling a sink with mayonnaise. Then jump down, and that’s probably what it feels like.
Of course, there is no wonder in the world, and I cannot deny that there are a few special individuals who admire rather than dislike being soaked in a pool of mayonnaise. That's probably the legendary prince from the mayonnaise planet.
Forget it, without the little ghost by your side, it would be very boring to complain alone. Praising and teasing are just like natto and green onions. The absence of any one of them will make the director angry.
After a shiver, I summoned Xiaoxue and the others. As soon as Xiaoxue appeared, she didn't have time to roar coquettishly like usual, with her white hair all over her body, like a cat that had been electrocuted. Erect hard.
Looking around with a huff, Xiaoxue showed an expression of extreme dissatisfaction, even for a bloodthirsty wolf. He is also not interested in this kind of ghost game.
"Okay, okay, if you want to leave this hellish place quickly, just keep moving forward."
I helplessly touched Xiaoxuela's hunched head, feeling a bit like I was in the same boat.
certainly. The biggest difference between us is that in order to leave such a ghost place as soon as possible, Xiaoxue walks non-stop and murderously walks in the middle of the road, quite a bit like meeting gods and slaying gods, meeting demons and slaying demons.
As for my master, in this hellish place, I was unable to turn the predicament into motivation like Xiaoxue. Instead, I couldn't muster the energy and withered.
It’s good to be young,
Looking at Xiaoxue who was leading the way, looking majestic and high-spirited, I felt like an old man. Seeing the energetic figures of young people on the court, I let out an envious sound.
interest.
As Baal's lair, the World Stone Temple is regarded as thunderous even among civilians. It is described as being like hell. The monsters inside are naturally extraordinary. They are all the elites among the elites, the highest level of goods.
only. A temple that once served as a sacred place to protect the tribe. Now they are regarded by everyone as beings hundreds of times more terrifying than the beasts. The survivors who protect the tribe don’t know what they will think.
After entering the temple, I understood a little bit about the deep pain and torture in Nilasek's heart.
soon. Several hell kings patrolled from a distance like they were rushing to the market. Seeing that their axes were stained with blood and they had scars on their bodies, this "patrol" might not be very safe.
Monsters will also fight with each other. After all, they are all followers of Brother Chun. If they die, they can be resurrected with full health. Otherwise, how can they advance?
The King of Hell is second only to the King of Death among the King of Rise, but the King of Death, as Baal's bodyguard, will only appear in the Throne of Destruction, so. Although they are next-level monsters, they are still qualified to appear in the temple.
perhaps. They are the only creatures in the entire temple that are not the final evolutionary type.
While I was thinking about it, the King of Hell's bull's eyes had already spotted us. The thick bull's butt suddenly exhaled a breath of hot, smelly breath, and rushed up with a rumble on its two horns.
Just the sight of more than twenty Hell Kings sprinting together gave people a shocking feeling like a torrent of steel. Their strength was unquestionable. In such a situation, only elite adventure teams would probably be the ones to encounter. Only then did I dare to give it a try.
but. They were arrogant, and there were others even more arrogant than them. Of course it was Xiaoxue, who came down with all four of his limbs and charged towards the King of Hell, each of whom was three or four meters tall, like a steel fortress.
At first glance, it looks like five grinning white kittens provoking a large group of ferocious wolves. It makes people worry.
but. Anyone who knows Xiaoxue's strength will not be surprised. Because Xiaoxue and the others are not ordinary "cats", they are Super Saiyan cats. Although their hair cannot turn golden or grow long, as a lecherous old man said, transformation and other things are all evil.
After a while. More than twenty kings of hell fell under the claws of these five kittens. Not to mention being injured, the fur of these five kittens was still shiny and soft.
but. These are just the first batch of monsters on the first floor of the World Stone Fortress, not even an appetizer.
Almost as soon as I packed up the explosive items dropped by the King of Hell, another ghostly monster appeared deep in the passage, including a large group of reborn monsters.
They are the final evolved type of the reborn demon type, and their name is awesome, they are called God-blaspheming warriors.
but. These blasphemous warriors are indeed worthy of their name, wearing tattered helmets like those before. Or the reborn demons with loose belts, like peasant soldiers, these blasphemous warriors have been equipped with neat and bright armor, and the giant swords dragged in their hands are also shiny and lustrous. If you shake it towards the sun, it will definitely have the same effect as the Sun Fist.
Although his body is still haggard and shriveled, and he looks far less majestic than the King of Hell, the strength of the blasphemous warrior is actually almost the same as that of the King of Hell. In a one-on-one fight, it's hard to say who will win.
However, judging from the angry pace of these about a hundred God-blasphemous warriors, it doesn't look like they came here specifically to cause trouble because they discovered us from all the way.
Even thinking about the hurried pace of the more than twenty Hell Kings just now, I couldn't help but feel happy.
emotion. Those two dozen pure men did not fight bravely all the way to this place, but were hunted down by these hundreds of blasphemous warriors. I don’t know what bad things these men did to provoke them. The blasphemous warrior was so angry that it was as if his anus had been exploded.
Because among the Harrogath monsters, the reborn monsters are already considered good-tempered. Of course, this is only compared to the monsters.
I said. Well, aren’t the current data too miserable?
