Chapter 168 Threat

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Luo Qing stared at the pair of eyes in the crack of the door, a little silent. There was no doubt that this evil spirit was a wolf, a self-sealed wolf.

It is rare for such ordinary animals to become legendary evil spirits. After all, legends are not big cabbage. There are only seven or eight legendary evil spirits in the entire sealed land left by Blue Star.

That is accumulated over thousands of years. As for the legends of being killed, there are very few.

The balance of yin and yang will not allow the righteous mage to surpass the evil spirit too much. At most, it will be stronger, and then summon the righteous friends to seal it together.

Luo Qing closed the Holy Eyes of Order, looked into the eyes of the giant white wolf, and sealed himself so that he would not be included in the share of black energy. This method used to avoid the trouble of righteousness.

Coupled with the comments given by Order, Luo Qing can think of some stories, probably that there are some bones that can no longer be revived buried in this temple built later.

Because only this explanation can explain the inconsistency of all the information currently known. Sometimes the loyalty of animals is far stronger than that of intelligent creatures.

"It is difficult for dead creatures in this world to revive. Do you want to stay here for the rest of your life?" A soft whisper appeared.

The powerful curse came again in an instant, and the horse charm continued to operate. Luo Qing ignored the curse, raised his hand and the weapon of destruction appeared instantly, and a pair of silent eyes looked at the dead eyes.

Suddenly, there was no more evil spirit, and as the soft light of the horse charm continued to erupt, silence returned again.

Breaking the silence will usher in a curse. Without a strong body that can transcend the curse and untargeted treasures, any living being will die.

"Woo"

A low roar from another dimension appeared, as if it was directly threatening Luo Qing's soul, trying to expel this powerful uninvited guest.

A scarlet light flashed, and the bloody clothes appeared on Luo Qing's left shoulder. She glanced at the floating weapon of destruction on the right with some fear, then forced herself not to look there, waved her hand, and the powerful scarlet light spread instantly.

The giant wolf's natural skill may be this cursed field, but Blood Clothes has dual natural skills of illusion and blood. Illusion is instinctive for her.

So when the red light flashed across the temple in front, the oppressive dark clouds and light rain in the sky disappeared.

The gentle sunshine in the early morning made the giant white wolf's dead eyes even more bloodthirsty. It kept letting out terrifying low roars from its throat, but no sound was made in reality.

It's as if silence is some kind of rule that it has to abide by, at least in reality.

Luo Qing closed her eyes and fell into deep thought. Xueyi sat silently on his shoulders without saying a word, looking at the dead eyes in the crack of the door. She saw a lot of things from these eyes, which were very hidden. Deep attachment and persistence.

Xueyi was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes: "Let's go, it can come out at any time, but it won't come out, and it won't surrender to you."

The voice in his mind interrupted Luo Qing's thoughts. He was stunned and glanced at Xueyi strangely.

"Why?"

He asked directly. The weapon of destruction in his hand kept changing, turning into a Barrett, and the seals began to be lifted one after another.

The silence was broken but no curse broke out again. There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the giant wolf in the temple, but it never took a step back. It just let out an uneasy growl at the soul level.

"Intuition. The thinking of animals is very simple. They just want to eat enough and reproduce. But sometimes they are also the most persistent. If they want to leave, they will leave long ago." Seeing that no attack was coming, Xueyi also said.

Luo Qing was silent for a moment, but still raised the weapon of destruction. Five red lines appeared slightly ferocious on the gun body, and strong uneasiness began to spread.

It made Xueyi feel the urge to escape, and also made the giant wolf lower his body, and the growl in his mouth became more obvious.

He took two steps forward and said calmly: "Most evil spirits have their own stories, because many evil spirits are formed by arousing the resentment and evil spirit in nature with their own resentment and evil spirit."

"If I have to listen to and pity every story, then what qualifications do I have to become a strong person?"

"You have changed a lot, and you are more suitable to stay with Princess You now." After Luo Qing finished speaking, he had already walked to the door. The cold muzzle of the weapon of destruction was pointed almost directly at the giant wolf's head, only a piece of space separated it. Just wooden boards.

Xue Yi paused, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she murmured: "Because I have a god. Whatever the god likes, I should be like that. My god is very kind."

Luo Qing ignored Xueyi's murmur. In this dead silence, he slowly bent down and looked at the giant wolf through the weapon of destruction and the door panel.

"You want to hide in this temple forever, or you can always guard what you want to protect, but I need your evil spirit energy, just 90%. What do you think?" Luo Qing said lightly.

Once the weapon of destruction is activated, the weak evil spirit in front of him will be disabled, and he may not be able to get that much by then.

The giant wolf didn't know if he understood it, but it had no intention of retreating at all. It was just that the bloodlust in its dead eyes was getting heavier and heavier, and there was also a deep fear.

Let those pure black eyes no longer be pure.

"The seal three thousand years ago was the mage you found yourself, right? There was no king at that time, and the legend was already at its peak."

"And four thousand years ago, you fought against the evil spirit king Quinn, and it was because of this village, right? You want this place to remain silent because..."

Luo Qing's tone became more and more indifferent. The world gave him a very chaotic feeling, and many different threads were constantly intertwined to form the current era of law-ending.

Now he barely had the ability to protect himself using weapons and various means, but it was not enough.

"Is something very important sleeping here forever? Your heir? Or your partner? Or your benefactor?"

Luo Qing looked into the giant wolf's eyes and asked word for word.

The silence in the eyes of the giant wolf gradually turned into madness, and a low growl began to appear in reality. The strong sense of deathly silence and crisis spread, making people feel extremely uneasy.

Anxiety appeared in Xue Yi's eyes again, but he didn't try to persuade him anymore. He just turned into red light and turned back into a tattoo.

Sometimes what arouses the evil spirit and resentment between heaven and earth is not simply one's own resentment, but may also be obsession.

Just like Quinn, and like what she saw in the eyes of the giant wolf Hill.

Luo Qing's eyes were full of indifference, and the little gentleness he had was reserved for Daolong and Xiaoyu's family. The rest he would choose to strengthen himself.

His finger gently rested on the trigger of the weapon of destruction, and the shuddering aura began to spread, competing with the madness of the giant wolf.

"You are very fast, but this weapon can destroy this village. Do you hide or not?" The low murmur continued, and there was a hint of silence in Luo Qing's eyes: "Or, you want to take a gamble, can you? Kill me before my weapon explodes?"

That final inquiry was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The bloodlust and madness in the giant wolf's eyes were dissipating, and their eyes were turning back to deathly silence.

"Don't talk, she doesn't like making noise, give me some time."

A low roar sounded in its soul, and it slowly took a step back, revealing the scene behind it.

It was a human skeleton, lying so quietly on the altar of the temple, looking a little peaceful.

Next to the skeleton is a weathered book and some clothing similar to sacrificial robes. There are no extra items, not even the statue of Poseidon.

It can be seen that the records of modern mages are not comprehensive, or the older things are, the greater the moisture content. However, it is also conceivable that this is a legendary field. How can modern mages get close to it?

The giant wolf slowly walked to the only piece of furniture in the temple, lying on a blue futon. The futon was under the altar table, less than one meter away.

It looked up at the white bones with some nostalgia. After a long time, it stood up again, picked up the only book on the table and walked towards the door.

Click~

The door representing the seal opened at this time, and the giant white wolf slowly walked out with a black aura.

Buzz~

The black energy between heaven and earth began to gather in an instant, and it was connected with the aura of the giant wolf. The black energy, which had been at a disadvantage due to the death of the demon dragon, slowly regained its balance.

Luo Qing looked at it quietly without urging.

"Ouch~"

A wolf howl pierced the sky, but it could not be heard by ordinary people. The sunlight in the sky was blocked again, and a huge evil wolf loomed, slowly crawling above the temple, taking the entire temple into its arms. .

After doing all this, the giant wolf Hill turned his head and looked at Luo Qing. There was no resentment or murderous intention in his dead eyes, and he looked at Luo Qing so calmly.

Animals are always predators of the weak, and their skills are inferior to humans. You cannot blame others, even if the person in front of you uses a weapon to take advantage of its weaknesses.

That's just because it has no weapons and it has weaknesses. It doesn't resent it, just like it slaughtered all the noisy monks outside without caring.

For a long time, it roared, and these roars were translated into sounds that Luo Qing could understand in his soul.

"I don't know human books. This is the only thing she has left that may be of some value. Those withered bones are just an ordinary person. I hope you don't disturb her."

The giant wolf placed the weathered book that seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch, then glanced behind him with great nostalgia, raised his head, and let out a silent wolf howl just like he had done countless times before becoming an evil spirit.

The next moment, a large amount of black gas appeared from it and gathered crazily.

Luo Qing watched indifferently, then decisively summoned the blood clothes and pushed her into the black gas.

Xueyi looked at Luo Qing in confusion. Shouldn't he absorb this kind of thing himself?

Luo Qing looked at Xue Yi's expression and did not respond. Xue Yi's peak was a legend. For her original idea, Luo Qing defined it as a power bank.

He swallowed the giant wolf himself, so it was just a one-time deal. How much energy could a damaged magister have?

But a living legend can smoke once every three days for ten years. Isn’t it obvious which one is more cost-effective?

The silent roar of the giant wolf continued, and the endless evil spirit emerged crazily. The body of the giant wolf Hill continued to shrink, and the surrounding silent field also continued to shrink, which seemed to represent Hill's state at this time.

On the other hand, the blood-clothed aura increased for the first time. It was not always in a state of deficit. The sun in the sky disappeared at some point, and scarlet fluctuations began to appear, causing faint ripples in the space.

Luo Qing looked down at a book at his feet. The weapon of destruction in his hand melted into the void. He bent down and picked it up. The evil spirit protected the paper from being weathered.

He slowly turned to the first page.

(End of chapter)