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Black Treant fell, and the three-sided arched black door slowly appeared on the wall of the church hall, as if the black flame burned through the paper, and the black door edge was all black and Mars intertwined ashes.
Garen glanced at the voucher in his hand and strode toward one of the doors, not looking at the other two.
Pass through the Black Gate and enter the same cliff, surrounded by an endless black abyss.
The cliff is in a huge deep blue cave, the wind is whistling in the air, and the ice is cold.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Garen looked down and saw a piece of pitch-black underneath, vaguely black fog rolling. Only one person around him was alone, and a thick layer of transparent ice was hidden on the stone wall.
He took a deep breath, stabilized the seriously injured body, put the old badge in my hand, spread it out flat, and then held it heavily.
The palm was suddenly cut into small wounds by the badge, and the blood was turned down the palm of the hand and dripped directly into the lower black belt.
The scarlet blood beads collided and tumbling, and the four drops fell into the bottomless abyss, and soon disappeared completely.
As the blood drops, Garen gently loosens the voucher badge, allowing the blood-stained red badge to slip from the hand and follow the abyss.
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Just then, the depths of the abyss suddenly lit up a little blue.
At the beginning of the blue, there was only the size of the sesame spot, but in an instant, it expanded to the level of the fist. Then, in a flash, the blue rushed into the abyss, which was like a wave of ice blue and cold.
A dozens of meters tall ice-blue giant birds fluttered out of the abyss, and in a moment they floated in front of Garen, and the huge blue eyes calmly stared at Garen on the cliff.
The giant bird has a slender tail feather, like the legendary bird phoenix, but carries an unparalleled horror, not a flame.
The surrounding cave wall condensed with a thicker and thicker layer of blue ice. The entire cave was just a dozen seconds and turned into a huge ice cave.
A natural white wind surrounds the giant bird and Garen, as if there is a life that sings softly. It is not like the wind, but rather a rhythm and rhythm.
There are also a lot of blue chills rolling and spreading, and the air is surrounded by countless blue chills like sea water.
Garen looked up at the giant bird in front of him, and the huge blue wings spread out gently, like a sculpture to protect himself.
The giant bird slowly lowered his head, and the long cockroach approached Garen and opened slightly.
A blue light spot rolled out of its mouth and floated just in front of Garen.
There is a very pure chill in the light spot. Garen can feel that it is not the body that feels the cold, but just looking at the light spot, it feels cold from the heart.
He extended his right hand and gently held the blue light spot.
Feeling that the light would like to take the initiative to drill into his body, Garen did not resist at all, let go of the gods, only to see the light from the palm of his hand under the skin, completely disappeared.
At the moment when the light spots disappeared, the giant birds in front of them slowly faded, as if the bubbles generally disappeared. Leaving the ice layer on the wall of the cave only means that everything is not illusory.
Garen took a deep breath and scrutinized the movements on one side, but did not find it.
He knew that it would not be felt at one and a half, and in combination with the situation that Cthulhu King had reminded before, he simply turned and walked toward the former Chamber of Secrets.
Stepping back to the church, he looked at the other two black doors and walked towards one of the black doors, where the smell of Cthulhu King remained.
Passing through the Black Gate, I saw Cthulhu King standing on the edge of the cliff, apparently waiting for him.
Garen's head, Light God, was always in the direction of Cthulhu King. The skull rolled over Cthulhu King's feet, but Cthulhu King didn't look at it.
How can such a three-person figure in the world of the world look at this incompetent role? After all, Light God's last self-righteous plan and conspiracy, even if not facing Garen, changed another person, there is no hope of success.
Because there is no threat, it is not taken seriously, and it is not worthy of confrontation and hatred.
"Just waiting for you."The shape of Cthulhu King is even more miserable than Garen. Although the blood is stopped and the flow is no longer flowing, the wound holes of different sizes are clearly visible. There are more than a dozen injuries only when they look at them. In addition, his pale face, obviously caused by excessive blood loss, can now stand up with his own strength and perseverance, can achieve the success of Cthulhu King, is not a simple role.
Garen nodded and strode over, taking the tied mirror and throwing it away.
Cthulhu King also directly dropped his credentials. The two objects crossed in midair and fell into the hands of the two.
Awkwardly grabbing the voucher, Garen strode to the edge of the cliff and looked back at Cthulhu King. The latter smiled and consciously withdrew a large distance.
Garen, once again holding the voucher, gently force, a drop of blood drops into the abyss. Then release the voucher and let it fall.
In a short while, the abyss once again lit up a little red.
The red dot with a fierce whistling sound is like a murmur from the blaze of the fire. The whole abyss swells with all the light, and a large glare of red light is getting brighter and closer.
In an instant, countless red flames are like a flame of the ocean, spewing out of the abyss, and the entire cave is completely reflected in a fiery red.
In the middle of the flame, a huge human figure of more than 50 meters fluttered up.
The humanoid red body armor, the bats and wings of the back, each time the wings flapped, all brought a lot of fire surges.
Just a few seconds, the red man shape rushed out of the abyss, floating in front of Garen, looking down slightly.
This human form is like a legendary demon. It has a human figure with black bats and wings, and a sharp black tail with a slight twist on the rear. It is covered with a bone armor that is hot like a red iron, with a pair of curled black corners on the head.
What Garen admired most was the innumerable fine and exquisite runes engraved on the bones of his body, as well as the black reliefs in the middle of the chest. The man opened his arms like a cross, tied to the devil's chest, and his eyes were endless pitch-black smoke, and he still whispered.
At this moment, the layers of the devil layer are all stalked by the long tail of the spike, and the snake is gently entangled toward Garen.
Caution! This is the power of Secret Martial Art of Life! ! ”Cthulhu King changed color behind him and yelled.
"Reverse? It seems that this Secret Martial Art should be of the type like Demonic Art! ”Garen looks the same. Let the long tails wrap themselves up.
There are countless scales on the long tail, and the number of spikes is numerous, forming a large number of barbs. With a light belt, you can bring a large piece of flesh and blood on the flesh and blood.
A large long tail and a roll, almost completely drown Garen into it, can not see the figure.
Garen's eyes were dyed into a piece of pitch-black, standing in the middle of the giant tail, his arms suddenly opened.
Hey! ! !
A screaming giant bird screamed out loud. Numerous air flows converge behind him, forming a huge transparent wing tens of meters long and gently fanning.
Flop
Flop
A huge burst of strong vibrations continued to be centered on Garen, spreading toward the four sides, beating, like the pulse of the earth.
Secret Martial Art of Life, which has just been absorbed, quickly rooted in Garen's body, and from his abdomen, he gave birth to ignoring the fine blue root rays, which disturbed every corner of Garen's body.
The most striking of these is Garen's chest dragon heart, numerous blue silk threads clinging to the heart, blue and red intertwined, forming a group of blue beetles that are constantly beating.
The huge red demon stepped back a distance, raised his chest with his right hand, took back the giant tail, and bent slightly toward Garen, even as a nobleman bowed his head and smiled.
"Hong!"
The devil slammed open and turned into countless dark red flames, swimming around, and filled the entire cave in an instant. Cthulhu King was also forced to retreat into the Black Gate, looking far away from Garen in the center of the flame stream, where the cave was the only place without flames.
Garen stood on the edge of the cliff, with a black and red cross sword in front of him.
In the middle of the blade, there is a relief of the human form. It is exactly the same as the relief on the demon. The embossed eyes are constantly flowing out of the black air, and they linger down the black and red sword, spreading from the ground, as if it is cold. Heavy fall.
Garen reached out and held the cross handle gently.
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The sword opened the hand with a pair of black metal wings, and the wings reflected a faint black light, stacked in layers, as if numerous metal feathers were interwoven.
With Garen's grip on the hilt, countless fine rules and lines appeared, and numerous lines of black snakes seemed to be entangled, forming a strange anti-skid pattern.
Just in the moment of holding the hilt, Garen's original pitch-black eyes, like the victim, slowly escaped two blacks.
Hey! !
The black-red cross sword was violently pulled out, standing in front of Garen, and the smooth and mirror-like part of the blade clearly reflected his face. The eyes of the black smoke are like the crucifixes of the devil's chest.
Garen sneered. Hold the cross sword and move up.
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There are countless red fires in the caves, as if they were in the air, they all formed a huge flame vortex and gathered toward the sword.
A stream of fire, a group of fire snakes, flew into the blade.
However, within a dozen seconds, the entire cave was completely clear, and there was no trace of fire.
The black-red cross sword also silently faded transparently and finally disappeared into Garen's hands.
Garen pitch-black's eyes are also slowly restored to their original state.
The cave suddenly fell silent, as if the flames of the past were just an Illusion.
“Congratulations to Palace Master Garen for two Secret Martial Art of Life.”Cthulhu King said with a loud voice behind him that this person can bend and stretch, and there is a kind of unscrupulous discouragement for the purpose. From the beginning of the arrogance, to the later anger and helplessness, and finally face upright, and even for the sake of greater interests, Garen was invited to join, lest the Heavenly God Palace Lord side be too big and occupy a big head.
Garen turned and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"I remember you said that when the Secret Martial Art of Life is acquired, it will form a variety of strange illusions. These illusions are, to a certain extent, the illusion of the unconscious Secret Martial Art. But what happened just now? ”
Cthulhu King also saw that the huge demon took the initiative to release the counter-attack, but instead smiled and retreated toward Garen. His eyes flickered and he didn't know what his heart was thinking.
MaybeMaybe Your Excellency has a strong presence that makes Secret Martial Art of Life unstoppable…"
He sighed and whispered. (To be continued ……
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