Returning from the abyss

Chapter 158 Workshop
Mo Xiren blinked slightly, stretched out her finger and hooked it.Da Mao, who had already died, got up again under the inexplicable force, and stood on the spot with his head down.Seeing this, Hai Jie just raised his eyebrows, raised the cannon in his left hand, and blasted the corpse into pieces. The burning green flame quickly burned the blood away, leaving only some crumpled debris.

There was silence at the door.Only Mo Xiren remained unchanged, and raised his hand to ask Mo Lianren to escort Ermao over.

"No, no, no, I won't go! I can help you with anything, don't let me die! Don't..."

"Don't be afraid, take out your shield." Mo Xiren said softly to him.

Before Er Mao could react, Mo Lianren cut open his clothes with a knife, and a processed skull fell out of his clothes.

"Be prepared in advance before going in, don't worry, you won't die. We just need you to be a tank for a while - take it easy." Mo Xiren comforted softly, and stuffed the skull into Er Mao's hands.

Mo Lianren used force to send him to the door. Er Mao hurriedly activated his skull, and a blue flame shield that could cover his entire body was instantly activated.

He stepped through the door.

And after taking this step, his brain became a little clearer, and then he suddenly realized that he should attack the woman who grabbed him just now, instead of walking into this ghostly place!
At this moment, Haijie fired again. He quickly shrank his body and hid his whole body behind the shield. There was a violent impact in his hands, but a large part was eliminated by the flames, and he could even withstand it without retreating. step!
"Really, really..."

That sense of ecstasy immediately filled his heart, and he even couldn't help turning his head to see if Mo Xiren and the others had followed him in - this was his last thought before his consciousness was interrupted.

Haijie moved.

The black gun held Er Mao high in the air, the flames scorched his blood, his death was a little better than his brother's, that's all.

What the people outside the door just saw was a very strange scene.

Er Mao tremblingly held the fire shield and walked into the room, and then Hai Jieguo disconnected the cannon, and the bombardment of the artillery fire was stopped on the shield, and then Er Mao suddenly made a movement of shrinking his head and resisted the shield.Haijie got up and went around to the side, and with a spear, he directly poked the unresisting Ermao into the air, and then the flames burned, and Ermao was burned dry.

"His reaction..." Pang Shaotong always felt that this scene had a sense of mysterious familiarity, and Er Mao's entire movements seemed to have become a slowed down video, all slowed down by a few beats.And the smile on Mo Xiren's face disappeared at this time.

She couldn't determine which of the two abilities was faster.

With Mo Xiren's character, she has certainly found enough "scapegoats".Before that, she also tested to what extent the natural ability she acquired could reach, and the conclusion was that there was no upper limit.

As long as she is still in command of the corpse, any damage that falls on her will be transferred without exception, which also gives Mo Xiren the confidence to even fight against Wu Que's ability to appear and disappear.But Haijie's abilities are not the same. Can the slowing down of a person's movements also delay her ability to transfer damage?
Seeing Haijie's cold expression, Mo Xiren's heart was also shaken.

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Cheng Wuling stood in front of a huge mirror.

"Based on the level of craftsmanship of this era, it is not impossible to make such a mirror."

The height of this mirror is nearly four meters, and the frame is a wooden frame carved with various gods and Buddha patterns. Due to the age, there are already some signs of cracking.In the prayer room, apart from some tables and chairs, there is only this mirror placed where it should be a statue of a god, and there is almost something wrong with it at first glance.

"Cheng Wuling!"

Lu Ning, Ning Yeyi, Chu Jianting and Zhu Hongye rushed here one after another.

"You guys are here? Did you find anything?"

"It's very clean here, but no one can be seen. It's hard to imagine that there is no one in such a big castle." Chu Jianting said.

"I found some daily necessities on the first floor, which seem to be for people about our size." Zhu Hongye followed.

"The direction of the tower is guarded by hunters, where a night clan is imprisoned as a prison."

"moon?"

"Well, have you been to that large bedroom on the second floor?"

"I've been there, so I'm afraid this is where the one with the biggest body is using it."

Cheng Wuling stretched out her hand and touched the mirror.Ripples like the surface of water suddenly appeared on the mirror, and the flames appeared faintly on the opposite side.

"Portal?" Ning Yeyi stepped forward, gathered a water polo and threw it at the mirror. The water polo passed through the lens and disappeared.

"Chu Jianting, Zhu Hongye stay here."

"What? Wait—as fighters, shouldn't we follow along?" Zhu Hongye quit immediately, "The final battle is in front of us, you want us to stop here?"

"Why did the elder hunter work for the Night Clan? Judging from the words of Wu Que and Lang Xing, they are obviously reluctant, right? That means that there is something that the Night Clan can control, so we can't let the rotten blood on our bodies You two go in." Cheng Wuling explained.

"You could have told us earlier..."

"No, you have other things to do." Lu Ning continued, "The curse on you is specially left by us, now you go around the back of the castle, find a place on the second floor where you can see the outside scenery, wait The signal on the opposite mountain."

"Signal?"

"Well, follow this." Ning Yeyi stuffed a pocket into Chu Jianting's hand, "Only the few of us know what's written in it. The related matters have not been clearly stated on any occasion so far. Pay attention to us. It must be being watched by something, so open the bag after seeing the signal."

"The signal... what is it?"

Chu Jianting asked blankly.

"As long as you see it, you will understand." Lu Ning waved her fingers mysteriously, and then reached out to touch the mirror.

She disappeared immediately, and then, Cheng Wuling and Ning Yeyi also stretched out their hands and entered the mirror.

The scene in front of him changed instantly, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose to a higher level, and the burning sensation came from the surroundings, causing some beads of sweat to emerge from Lu Ning's head.

This place should be a workshop.

Behind the place where she stands is the same mirror, and on the left and right sides are platforms built in the shape of stone steps. Soldiers with weapons and heavy armor are lined up on each level like terracotta warriors. This line is like a military parade. The road goes straight forward for nearly a hundred meters, separated by several pairs of large copper pillars in the middle, and the tops of the copper pillars are hollowed out, and a crimson flame burns inside, illuminating the entire road.

Soon, Ning Yeyi and Cheng Wuling also appeared beside her.Seeing the magnificent array of terracotta warriors in front of him, Ning Yeyi couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, and Cheng Wuling also looked around with quite interested eyes.

"Let's move forward." Lu Ning said.

The three of them are not worried that these things will come alive - the number here alone is enough to crush the number of tourists imprisoned in the prison, plus this method of teleportation, it doesn't matter how many people these terracotta warriors can move , then killing the blood to eradicate the curse is also a joke.

Impossible missions are not posted.

The roads are all paved with dark golden metal bricks, and you can even hear crisp sounds when you step on them.Along the way, although the terracotta warriors have changed from shapes to weapons, they are indeed all sculptures.

At the end of the road is a huge workshop.

A forge burning with bloody flames occupied a large area on the left side of the room. Half of the blade of a huge broadsword that was as thick as a thigh was placed above the forge and burned red.Other than that, most of the ore piled up like hills, and some tools such as shovels and picks were thrown beside the ore pile.Other things such as molds and buckets were also thrown all over the place. Compared with the neatly lined terracotta warriors outside, the degree of disorder is simply two extremes.

As for the blood - it's at the opposite end.

Under a colorful circular mirror spliced ​​out of various gemstone fragments, there is a jet-black throne.A huge body wearing a hat and coir raincoat sits on the throne, seemingly sleeping.His body was as dark and skinny as a demon depicted in mythology, but his fingers were slender and sharp, and a bloody flame burning in his chest was the same as in a forge, emitting light through the black bone-like skin.Blood's height is estimated to be about three meters from the sitting position, his head is covered by a bamboo hat, and a huge forging hammer is resting on the right side of the seat.

Even without waking up, this huge devil-like body is enough to scare ordinary people.Even Lu Ning, who was already ready to hunt, felt suspicious in her heart at this moment.

"Is this really... a guy that can be killed?"

So far, Lu Ning has killed almost all human-sized targets with obvious weaknesses, and she can feel that the opponent is a life of the same level as her own.

But the blood has already exceeded this cognitive range.

despair.

The sound of footsteps on the floor is especially abrupt in a workshop where there is only the sound of flames burning.

As if feeling something in their hearts, the three of them stopped at the same time.

The hand resting on the throne moved slightly, and then the wrist turned violently, and the slender fingers were already closed on the handle of the forging hammer.

With a rattling sound like a rusty mechanical movement, the body that was a little crooked due to deep sleep slowly sat upright, and the drooping head also raised.

It was a head that looked like an upside-down drop of water. The overly large upper part opened three eyes distributed like half a flower, and the sharp cone-like chin was cracked with fissures that faintly revealed fire. I am afraid this is his mouth.

Immediately, the flames began to flicker, and from the crack-like mouth, there was an echo like that from the Nine Nether Hades:
"It seems like I've been asleep for a long time...but I always wake up at the right time."

The three bloodshot eyeballs rolled down, staring closely at Lu Ning and the other three standing in the distance.

(End of this chapter)