Volume 7 Chapter 49 The Two Times of Destiny (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 1968Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
Fang Tianmu's black sword was no longer with him. It seemed to have been taken away from him. However, he walked to a high place and stretched his hand towards "Little Country". After a while, the black sword "Great Destruction" flew from a distance and fell into it. Hand, and Fang Tianmu immediately felt the fresh power in the black knife. It should be that the creatures that touched the black knife were instantly devoured of energy.

Fang Tianmu walked towards Xiaoguoguo with the bell on his back. He could feel Tang Daoyuan's energy, but Mu Ziyun could not see it at all. Following that energy, Fang Tianmu came to a garden. From the outside, this garden looked like nothing more than flowers, grass and trees, sparse and ordinary, but once he felt it, he could detect a large number of supernatural powers in it.

There is only one person guarding outside the garden. He is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. His strength is not very high, and he is only in the realm of Longren. Fang Tianmu sneaked in easily, ‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏ There was indeed a cave in the garden. A large number of wooden stakes were inserted into the ground, and each one locked a strange beast. As a practitioner, the highest state can reach the state of abandonment.

Not long after, Tang Daoyuan was found. At this time, Tang Daoyuan was naked, even his mask was missing, and he was covered in blood. When Fang Tianmu saw it, he became furious and cut off the chain with a knife. Tang Daoyuan turned his back and covered his face, not wanting his face to be seen. Seeing this, Fang Tianmu put down the bell, turned around and slapped the guard to death, took his clothes back and handed them to Tang Daoyuan.

After Tang Daoyuan put it on, he rolled up his face layer by layer with strips of cloth, leaving only his eyes. Then, he wrote on the ground and told Fang Tianmu that his scroll had been taken away.

Tang Daoyuan took Fang Tianmu back to the courtyard, but did not see the man or Mu Ziyun. But a supernatural power appeared and came to the three of them.

That was the black elf. Like Mu Ziyun, Fang Tianmu also recognized the hatred between the black elf and humans, so he didn't give the black elf a chance to speak. With his thoughts in mind, the black elf's energy was swallowed up in an instant. But he ignored the wand hidden under the black elf's robe. There is a difference between magical energy and energy. Even if the energy is gone, the black elf can still use magic. Fang Tianmu was turned into a magic wand without any precautions. A two-foot-tall wooden horse.

Tang Daoyuan and Lingdang were unable to backhand. They were turned into clouds and smoke, and followed the black elves flying to the black elves' territory in the center of the small country. When Fang Tianmu woke up, he saw a large group of black elves surrounding him. Fortunately, Tang Daoyuan and Ling Dang were both there.

The leading black elf was the old man Mu Ziyun met on the street before. The old man pointed at the bell and said, "Young man, don't be impulsive. Your partner is already in danger."

Fang Tianmu said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you." After saying that, he made a gesture to draw the sword, but his hands and feet suddenly turned into soft cloth bags, and were hit by black magic. However, he thought together, and a crack in the underworld immediately opened around him.

The old man advised: "If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but one of your companions has a soul-devoting spell. If you keep carrying her with you, you will definitely die."

Fang Tianmu couldn't listen to a word. At this time, the words of the evil god ‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏ came from the crack. It said: "Little devil, that is the soul offering spell. , listen to them! Otherwise no one can save that little girl!"

Fang Tianmu was stunned, and after hesitation, he had to stop. In the following time, the world view of Fang Tianmu and the black elves was shaken. The black elves have lived in harmony with humans for millions of years, and have become accustomed to living together with humans. They have also practiced intermarriage with each other for a long time. It is unimaginable that on the other side of the world, the hatred between humans and black elves has reached that level.

Fang Tianmu asked the old man what the soul offering spell was.

The black elf told him that the Soul Sacrifice Spell could be traced back to the previous era, but Fang Tianmu's ear opened a gap, and the evil god Nirvana told him that the Soul Sacrifice Curse came from the Domu era and was a product of the Eight Saints. The destructive power of the soul offering spell is not its advantage, but the lack of solution is the reason why it is sought after by ghosts and gods.

So far, the soul-sacrifice spell has not been cracked, and the soul-sacrifice curse is "living". Even if the person who is cursed dies, it cannot be stopped. Once the curse is completed, the soul will be locked and the life will be taken, but it will not be the person who was cursed. life, but the souls of all living creatures in the area it passes through.

[In view of the general environment,

Lingdang's current state is just like Fang Tianmu's appearance at the beginning. He has become a bloody man and is covered in sweat.

Using the steam, the black elves told Fang Tianmu that they could use black magic to slow down the completion of the soul dedication spell, and bring the bell into the holy tower to further suppress the soul dedication spell. But this is just a temporary solution. If no method is found to break the soul offering spell during this period, then the black elf can send the bell to the west and send it to an absolutely remote place, or Fang Tianmu can personally send the bell to the underworld. .

The evil god Nirvana's voice sounded in Fang Tianmu's ears again, "Jie Jie Jie, kid, if you can't get rid of her, can you give her to me?"

Fang Tianmu coldly scratched the crack in the underworld, and half an hour later, he followed the black elf to the holy tower.

The Holy Tower is located in the center of the small country. It was built by the ancestors of the black elves and is the tallest building in the small country. Each generation of black elf children are washed here, and the dying black elves also complete their last prayers here. The souls and wisdom of the black elf ancestors are gathered in the holy tower, and the black elf can also enter the tower to meet with their ancestors. Complete negotiations and inheritance with the gods.

The Holy Tower‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏ is a forbidden area for black elves, but it is not absolute. Humans are also allowed to enter the tower, and even human heroes can be engraved with names. Tower of Glory.

The bell was carried to the fourth floor. After lying down, the steam in the body was indeed much less.

The leader of the black elf clan said to Fang Tianmu: "Young man, you can consider where to send this girl. In fact, even the Holy Tower cannot change the outcome. If you can't decide, please forgive me for being rude and place this girl here. , both to help and to monitor, it is impossible for me to allow the Soul Offering Curse to harm millions of living beings here."

Fang Tianmu wanted to find Mu Ziyun first, so the two black elves accompanied him, of course, both to help and to monitor. Tang Daoyuan wanted to retrieve his scroll, but he refused everyone's help and wanted to get his things back by himself.

At this moment, two spatial planes were opened in the small country at the same time, and one was opened in the human area. Jun Shimei and his group walked out of it. As soon as Jun Shimei came over, he smelled Fang Tianmu's breath. He smiled and said: "Our fate has been arranged again, who is it?"

Shen Nian said, "Why don't you go to the place indicated on the scroll? There is quite a distance between here and there."

Jun Shimei replied: "Don't you know that I don't like to follow rules the most? Hey, it's strange, why is Mu Ziyun's aura not here?"

And another dimension opened quietly behind the Holy Tower...