After Shen Yan came out of Damon's Sea, he always felt worried.
First, the Holy See frequently appears in Kenya, even ignoring conflicts with barbarians. It must be directed at the ruins of the Immortal.
I hope they don't find any way to get to the ruins.
Second, that strange city with all the flesh and blood falling off and no one knows where the skeleton has gone is located near the Cursed Land.
The old wizard Uther said that there are no creatures in the cursed land, only ghouls and skeletons.
The skeleton... I don't know if it has anything to do with this city.
Shen Yan didn't know much about the Cursed Land either. If Dudu hadn't mentioned that the epileptic fire in the Cursed Land was the key to the ruins of the Immortal, Shen Yan wouldn't have taken the initiative to pay attention to it.
After thinking about it, he might not be able to figure it out alone. He reported all the news in the "World Peace News", hoping that some scholars or other explorers could know some clues. After all, whether the Holy See found the giant ruins on the mountain Whether the gods are released or the curse of the cursed land is extended, it will be a disaster for the entire continent.
At this time, in a hidden bay outside the city of Kenya, ships were setting sails and preparing to sail away.
On the deck, knights wearing bright armor of the Holy See stood ready.
In the cabin, several priests were discussing secretly.
"Those damn savages are driving us away from Kenya. This has caused us a lot of trouble. We have to stay in the humid and foggy bay."
This is unimaginable. Nowhere on the earth has their Holy See needed to hide as much as it does now.
"If the most important thing now is to go to the ruins of the Immortal, I really want to show them how powerful I am."
When it came to heading to the ruins of the Immortal, several people were silent for a while: "None of the fleets that went to explore in front of us in the Holy See came back."
There was another moment of silence. People in the Holy See were all brothers and sisters. Such sacrifices without warning seemed to have no end.
But soon his eyes were filled with determination and enthusiasm.
As long as we can return to the embrace of God, sacrificing our brothers and sisters is nothing.
"If what was reported in the World Peace Newspaper is true, and even Abraham returned without success, perhaps there really is an existence that we humans cannot understand..."
"I don't know if the adults in Brahma Emperor City want to continue sending fleets out to sea to explore, or if they have any new plans..."
At this moment, there seemed to be some movement on the deck.
Several priests looked at each other, looked towards the deck outside the cabin, and saw an old man shrouded in a golden robe walking towards them.
Archbishop in golden robes? Several people hurriedly welcomed him out.
The old man in golden robe lifted the hood on his head, revealing a face as profound as time. He was Ains Isvar, one of the Archbishops of the Holy See.
Ains Isvar held an ancient box in his hand: "The Pope asked me to send you this holy object. Maybe it can help you reach your destination."
Holy object?
Several people couldn't help but look at the box that was being slowly opened, and their expressions changed slightly when they saw the things inside.
It was an old piece of human skin.
Ains Isvar’s face was complicated: “You just need to know that it is the Holy See of our Holy See.
It's ok,
can help you complete your tasks,
As for its origin, there is no need to inquire. "
Their current pope is really worthy of admiration. Even previous popes have not had such determination.
After learning that the Holy See had made several voyages and sacrificed countless priests and knights of the High Prologue, the Pope personally went to the Holy Land and peeled off the human skin of the first Pope from the holy coffin.
According to the secret book of the Holy See, the first pope did visit the giant ruins high on the mountain, which shows that there must be a way to get there.
Why was it that the first pope was able to avoid the influence of the indescribable beast, but others could not?
Perhaps the first pope had some unique properties, so the current pope peeled off the human skin from the body of the first pope and sent it over, hoping to make new progress.
Everything is for faith!
Ains Isvar stood on the shore of the misty coast, watching the fleet sailing away. Maybe this time he could really gain something.
The Holy See has been waiting for this day for too long, and any sacrifice is worth it.
Ains Isvar looked at the hazy mountain in the sea again.
The existence that can be seen with the naked eye should not be too far away in fact, but no one has ever been able to bring back accurate information.
The fleet soon disappeared into the horizon of the sea.
The recent ghost sea in this area near Kenya has been relatively calm.
Just as everyone guessed, the extremely dangerous mountain is actually not far away.
But day and night, as the fleet passed through the fog, it seemed that the existence of the mountain could be perceived more clearly.
On the deck, the priest and the knight were full of excitement, but this was too smooth, and it was no different from an ordinary voyage.
Until, an eternal mysterious whisper sounded in their ears.
Madness, chaos, darkness, and everything uncontrollable just started.
No one can get close to it, and everyone who hears its call will go crazy, even if it is sleeping.
Twisted with death, self-mutilation, and weird smiles, this is a crazy and incomprehensible feast.
It's like they can't see the weirdness of their companions around them.
I don’t know how long it took, but the fleet became quiet, especially quiet, just like the name of this ghost sea. This is a fleet of lifeless ghost ships. Maybe one day they will be rolled to the coast by the waves, and they will be another wandering poet. Legends in poetry.
The boat rippled on the waves, quiet, dead.
I don’t know how long it took, but a trembling priest walked out of the hidden cabin. His face was pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.
His body was covered with a piece of ugly and evil brown human skin, and the human skin was burning with green phosphorescence, swaying as if it was affected by some invisible force and could be extinguished at any time.
In the increasingly weak green phosphorescence, the priest abandoned the fleet in fear and escaped on a rescue boat.
Also at the same time, outside the Cursed Land.
Occult scholar Bolt, a lean little old man, a polymath who has dedicated his life to mysticism, came here to investigate the strange incident in which the nearby city of Kakul died overnight, leaving only human flesh and blood in the city.
The scene in that city made this old man, who had spent most of his life in danger, feel like
Into hell.
He was deeply shocked by the scene (),
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But found nothing.
It was a strange dead city that no longer had any life.
But it’s not entirely true to say that nothing was gained.
First, judging from the shed flesh and blood of the deceased, they were either staying at home normally or taking a walk. There was no sign of danger at all, no confusion caused by running away, no urgency and tension, just like they were just ordinary people. day, rather than an unimaginable day of disaster.
This is so weird, so
The extraordinary event that destroyed the entire city was not messy at all.
Second, Bolt painstakingly pieced together several human faces with fallen flesh.
From the faces of these dead people who could no longer support themselves, what Bolt saw was not fear, but...a kind of joy and expectation, just like...they had been waiting for this day for a long, long time.
It's so weird.
This senior mystical scholar was unable to analyze it.
There were no clues in the city, and Bolt didn't give up. He went outside the city and started walking around.
Perhaps he was a little tired, so he found a big stone to cover himself and fell asleep.
In his sleep, Bolt was awakened by the sound of rustling.
When he opened his dim and wise eyes and looked over, his whole body shivered with fright and became clear.
Not far from the big rock, a wet, dirty mud pit full of muddy smell appeared. A ghoul was digging into the mud pit, and pulled out a white bone from it, tearing it apart. Biting and gnawing, trying to get a little bit of carrion from the bones.
These are not the main points. As an experienced scholar, such a scene will not scare him.
Instead, the gnawed white bones suddenly moved, kicked the ghoul away with a disgusted kick, and then tried to return to the soil to sleep.
Bolt clutched his chest nervously.
It's the undead!
The undead that only exist in the cursed land!
They have bones and souls. After a person dies, for some unknown reason, the soul does not leave the skeleton, but attaches to the skeleton in a unique way and continues to live.
They are different from living creatures. The dark and moist underground seems to have become their favorite breeding ground.
Bolt calmed down and observed.
I saw that the kicked ghoul moved to another place next to it, dug out a complete white skeleton using the same method, and licked it. It was almost the same scene, the bones came to life.
Bolt immediately came to the conclusion that the curse of the Cursed Land had spread.
Those undead spirits actually left the cursed land.
Even more horrifying, judging from the quality of these white bones, there is still some carrion attached to them, which means that they did not take long to form.
Bolt had some unbelievable thoughts in his mind. Maybe he found the answer to where the missing human bones in Kakul City went.
Just...just make sure that there are more fresh bones buried in the ground in front.
…
Shen Yan is also very busy these days.
Of course, the most important thing is that so many students were suddenly recruited, and so many students became Huaxia
() A professional in the system, how much strength he has gained in organizing.
Because he had just traveled to Kenya recently and had no time to calm down, his sequence was still stuck at the corpse chaser in the eighth prologue.
But with the results of his vigorous promotion of Chinese civilization, he himself felt that his own strength was not just Chapter 8 anyway.
Shen Yan took an old document and found Zhao Kuo, preparing to use pollutants to strengthen his mental power.
This old document was obtained from the Holy See when I was in Kenya. After such a long time, due to the conservation of pollution power, the pollution on the old document has been restored to its original state.
The above content has been tampered with beyond recognition by the mysterious power that is as supreme as the rules.
It's probably just a bunch of things like: "If human beings had not been born with wisdom, they would have been able to move towards a higher civilization", etc., telling the reality of this world.
The content was meaningless. Shen Yan directly felt the pollution entering his eyes and strengthening his soul.
Like a piece of soft steel that is constantly beaten.
Twisting and stretching.
During the two basic mercenary rituals, Shen Yan's mental intensity began to rise.
Chapter 7 Prologue...
Until the sixth prologue.
Zhao Kuo looked so hard that he forgot to take action.
When did Shen Yan become a genius?
You know, it may be easy to break through the lower prologues, but when the seventh prologue reaches the sixth prologue, it will be a threshold.
But to Shen Yan, it seemed that the threshold did not exist.
Shen Yan was naturally extremely happy, could this be just a matter of accumulation?
This is the harvest of his vigorous inheritance of Chinese civilization.
Beautiful.
By the time Shen Yan regained his composure, he didn't know how much time had passed. Each soul-strengthening ritual was very long-lasting, although it felt like it might only have passed for a while because his body was a little tired.
Shen Yan was the only one left in the room. Taking advantage of the rest, Shen Yan took out the old box and entered Damon's door.
But as soon as he entered, Shen Yan felt something different.
There are countless small boats on the sea. In the past, Shen Yan would pull people in the small boats based on his preference.
But this time... the people on the boat were sending signals to Shen Yan. This was so weird.
It was a very small boat, and on it was an old man who seemed to be running for his life.
Shen Yan was very confused, why was this old man sending him an...unexplainable signal?
Shen Yan hesitated and observed for a while, and then moved his mental power closer to the old man on the boat.
The moment he came into contact with the old man, Shen Yan's eyes couldn't help but blur, as if his surrounding vision suddenly changed.
Surrounded by swamps and thick bushes, a disheveled old man was running away desperately. Behind him, he was chasing a large group of... ugly and evil bones?
Shen Yan was shocked, dead spirit?
Why does his perspective change like this?
The old man's body was already a little old, and he couldn't escape the pursuit of the undead behind him.
But when the cold, dirty claws of the undead pierce the old man's body, the surroundings of the old man's body will fold like waves, causing the old man's body to suddenly disappear and appear a little ahead, avoiding death.
Shen Yan could clearly see that it was the power of a "door"-shaped iron plate held in the old man's hand. In the center of the iron plate was a small fragment.
Shen Yan felt very clearly that the so-called signal was sent to him from this small fragment.
Every time the old man used it, the nameless signal was transmitted to Shen Yan, allowing him to follow the signal and see a scene happening in an unknown corner of the world.
Shen Yan: "..."
Evil weapon?
Is that fragment a fragment of the furnace of life?
Shen Yan thought to himself, is it because Damon's Gate is made of many fragments of the Life Furnace, and now his mental power has been strengthened and improved, so he can feel the fragments from other places in the world through Damon's Gate?
But why is this old man being hunted by the undead?
Looking at the surrounding environment, although it is bad, there are many shrubs full of life. It does not seem to be the lifeless cursed place described by the old wizard Uther.
However, the undead are only found in the cursed land, which is illogical. !
