Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 781 Wang Hassan: Come in and sit down
In the evening, the Temple of Azrael arrived.

This is a deep valley with a cold and clear atmosphere. The temple is made of huge gray stones with many indistinct patterns on it. It is located alone in the middle of the deep valley, looking abandoned and dilapidated.

Ren and his party walked on the deserted road. There was no human habitation in this area, and there were no flying insects or animals.

Tranquility, like the tranquility under the broken bridge on a moonlit night.

Stay away from the mundane world and return to the original.

People naturally forget all love and hatred, glory and wealth, and only the most simple emotions of life remain.

The cool breeze flows quietly, taking away the last trace of dryness and heat.

Infected by this silent quietness, the people who had been communicating fell silent, and there was only the sound of the soles of their feet rubbing against stones in the wilderness.

Ren looked calmly at the front. The Temple of Azrael was neither magnificent nor resplendent, just like abandoned small temples that could be seen everywhere.

For the swordsman who stood in the realm of the deep valley and assimilated with death, everything in the world is not worth nostalgia for.

The only thing that is quite eye-catching are the few statues in front of the temple.

The sculpture of the four-winged angel has a strange shape. The body of the angel is covered with fur, and under the fur are countless eyes, which are quite eerie. These eyes seem to be watching everyone in the world.

It was scary, like being stared at by the Grim Reaper.

Being "watched" by several statues of death angels, Fujimaru Tachika, Tawara Fujita, Sanzang and others all had a chill in their bodies.

"Everyone, this is here, I can't go there."

Quiet Hassan broke the silence softly, she didn't go forward to call out, but stood motionless by the side.

According to the rules left by the Assassin Order, it is a kind of "negligence" to ask for help from the first generation of the old man of the mountain, and the ability to represent this generation of the old man of the mountain is not good.

Regardless of whether the first generation of the old man of the mountain accepts the call for help, the person who seeks help afterward must surrender his head and pay the price with his life.

The leader of the Assassin Order in this era is Hassan the "Cursed Arm", and Tranquility cannot make decisions on behalf of the other party.

Originally, Gao Wen was too invincible at three times. In order to deal with him, Hassan had to bite the bullet and ask Chaldea to come here for help. He himself was ready to hand over his head.

but-
This time Gao Wen was a hammer.

There are at least four or five people who can restrain him, and it is far from enough for Hassan, the curse-arm, to ask for help with the consciousness of sacrificing everything.

Therefore, this time it was not the people of the mountain asking for help, but outsiders such as Chaldea and the military master came to visit.

Ren shrugged slightly, looked left and right, and scanned the crowd:

"Ahem, who would like to knock on the door?"

"..."

Tawara Fujita, Miss Sanzang, and Sigurd stepped back calmly.

Fujimaru Tachika was about to step forward, but was held back by Matthew, and the girl quickly pulled him back a few steps.

So only Scathach was left standing there, looking side by side with Ren.

Ren: "..."

There was a moment of silence at the scene.

Don't be surprised everyone reacts this way.

The stone gate in the center of the temple was not closed, and the gap was dark, with some black mist surging indistinctly. It was an abyss that seemed to swallow all light and vitality, filled with unfathomable darkness.

Just looking at it is creepy.

Even Ren felt that it was very dangerous, and his back felt chills, let alone other heroic spirits.

Miss Sanzang, Tawara Tota, Sigurd and others all felt terrified—the past [-]% would never come back.

This is not an illusion, they really feel that "death" is behind the door.

really, will die...

Ren coughed a few times: "Ahem, everyone, there is no way to do it like this. Whoever goes over to say hello first."

However, still no one took action.

Everyone looked up to the sky, or bowed their heads to count the ants. It was so dark and the ants were so big...too involved means you can’t hear.

It’s no wonder that everyone was scared. Looking at the gate of the temple, the feeling of death was so real that people would believe that it was the entrance to hell.

Because "Azrael" is the name of the angel of death in the Moslem classics, in analogy, it is like King Yama of the underworld.

The half-open gate of the temple seemed to read—"Here is Yan Luo, come in and have a seat."

Who wants to "seek death" when he's full? It's a literal one.

No matter what they thought before, be it contempt or suspicion, almost everyone has realized now that the first generation of the mountain man is basically no different from the god of death, unfathomable and extremely dangerous.

In line with the noble sentiments of a dead fellow Taoist and a poor Taoist, Ren elbowed Tawaro Fujita: "Brother, don't you really want to meet the first generation of the old man of the mountain, go and knock on the door."

Tawara Fujita's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear it, he kept looking up at the sky:
"It's so dark."

Ren: "..."

Forget it, don't count on this one.

Miss Sanzang is easy to deceive.

He looked at her sincerely, and showed a warm smile that could be called a textbook: "Master Sanzang, don't you want to discuss the differences in their teachings with the old man of the mountain..."

"Ah, this ant is so big." Miss Sanzang said in surprise.

She lowered her head, staring intently at the soles of her shoes, counting the ants that didn't exist at all.

Ren: "..."

Why did she become so treacherous all of a sudden?

All of a sudden, he changed from the worst actress of the Golden Raspberry Award to the Oscar queen, which caught him off guard.

"Let me go, I just want to experience his skills."

Scarhade raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of fighting spirit, without a trace of fear.

For the Queen of the Demon Realm, who is determined to die, the God of Death really has no deterrent effect.

It's just a clone of a servant. If the main body was here, the BBA would have been unable to bear it and rushed over to complete the liberation with the help of the old man of the mountain.

It was only when she lifted her long legs and took a step forward that Ren hugged her waist.

He turned her around, with a serious face, bowed his head and kissed her sexy red lips, as if no one was there, the intense kiss made Matthew and Guda blush a little when they saw it.

For a long time, he held Scathach with a blush on his face:

"Hey, you are not that unwanted woman who wants to die now, half of you already belong to me.

Don't know how to be someone else's wife?OK, I will teach you in a few days. "

He was actually a little angry, because she hadn't fully assumed the role of his woman, and seeking relief from death was still deeply ingrained in her obsession with the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows.

"..."

Knowing that she was wrong, Scatha lowered her head slightly, but she didn't refute, and stood behind him very obediently.

As the queen of the Demon Realm, it is no problem to seek death wholeheartedly.

But as someone else's woman, doing so is tantamount to ignoring the ideas of her own man.

"Without my permission, I can't do this again." Ren was of course a little unhappy, staring at her with a stern tone.

He decided that the next step is to let the Queen of Demon Realm deeply realize that she is already the wife of the military master. He doesn't want to come back to Moon World one day to find that she has "committed suicide".

Ryan looked a little stern.

After all, the Queen of the Demon Realm was arrogant in her bones, and she didn't quite obey his domineering attitude. She crossed her arms and turned her head away:
"Don't take it too far, you're just my boyfriend, not my husband.

Take care of me, hum, if you're not afraid of death, just go and knock on the door yourself. "

Only a few days, of course, is not enough to completely tame this rouge horse.

Her arrogant attitude of resisting her boyfriend's domineering orders made the corners of Ren's lips rise slightly. It is not in vain that he has already formulated a series of queen training plans. It would be a pity if they were not useful.

At the beginning, Keisha was as proud as a white swan, and she didn't want to call her husband, but she later learned how to care for her husband and teach her children...

Ren took a deep breath, suppressed distracting thoughts, glanced at the temple like the entrance to hell, and smiled at everyone:
"Since everyone is so humble, let me go over and say hello."

Everyone was fed a wave of dog food, and they were a little overwhelmed. They only smiled when they heard this.

'These teammates are real chicken thieves...'

Ren cursed inwardly and walked towards the Temple of Azrael very reluctantly. The lonely back had a kind of tragic feeling that the wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

He didn't want to take the lead either, but...

Quiet Hassan looked at his back and couldn't help reminding:
"Master Ren, you are not members of the sect, you must pass the test, and only the first-generation adults can help you.

Even if there is some relationship or acquaintance before, you can't be careless at this time. The first-generation adults will not show mercy in the test. This is a rule and cannot be avoided. "

rule?

When Ren heard this, his footsteps paused slightly, and his face became a little dignified.

Indeed, the feeling of danger ahead is not fake, otherwise Tawara Tota, Sanzo and Sigurd would not be so afraid.

If it weren't for the threat of death, Matthew would not forcefully hold Fujimaru Tachika.

Rules are rules, even if one of your own has the rule that you have to hand over your head afterwards, it is naturally impossible for "outsiders" to give too much preferential treatment, and you can't expect Wang Hassan to be too unreasonable.

At this moment, as if confirming the words of Tranquil Hassan, the last ray of setting sun was swallowed up.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Lord of Armies, if you don't have the capacity to bear the crown, why not sleep peacefully here."

An old and deep voice came from the Temple of Azrael.

The sky suddenly darkened.

As if it was a ruthless announcement from the god of death, the deep words of the first mountain old man echoed throughout the valley!
The voice was not loud but it shook the void and set off a strong wind. The surging and vast magic power rose and fell with the tone of the voice, and the tiny stones on the ground trembled slightly!
The temple suddenly became extremely dark, and a terrifying aura permeated the air, as if the gate of the underworld had been opened.

"..."

Fujimaru Tachika, Tawara Fujita, Sanzang and others suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

It's just one sentence, and it makes people have the urge to run away.

This is not simply a matter of guts, but life's instinctive fear of death itself that is almost engraved in genes, which is difficult to overcome with courage and willpower.

Even Sigurd, who never changed his face, took a breath of air.

The danger ahead has multiplied several times at once, which is the result of the analysis of the "crystallization of wisdom" of the glasses magician.

"This, this level of magic power fluctuations, how is this possible..."

At the same time, Doctor Roman's projection emerged, and his face changed drastically.

Maybe because he forgot some of his memories, he, a heroic spirit who used to be crowned, seemed to be completely ignorant of Wang Hassan.

Of course, it could also be acting.

'Under Mawei?test?

No, it's not that simple...'

Ren narrowed his eyes and wanted to walk forward, but found that he was held by BBA.

She bit her red lips, her eyes were full of worry, because it seemed that the first generation of the old man of the mountain was going to be serious, instead of just fooling around a few times and letting everyone pass the test.

"Don't worry, your man is no worse than him." Ren smiled and patted her hand.

Along the way, he never really loved anyone, Cu Chulainn, Hercules, Jin Shining, Morgan, The Lion King... All of them have fought against each other, nothing more than a single battle.

Matthew reminded in time: "Senior, be careful! It's dangerous there."

"Be careful." Sigurd said concisely.

"The clumsy think that Assassin is not easy."

"Stupid apprentice, needless to say, it's totally a foul."

The rest of the people also spoke out to remind them that as long as they are not stupid, they can see that the power of the uncle in the temple is far superior to that of ordinary heroes.

It's even a little bit stronger than the soldier's previous performance, which is simply against common sense.

Doctor Roman glanced at the soldier master meaningfully:
"Hey, this should be that...are you okay?"

"What do you think?" Ren's expression was cold, and the evil spirit in his eyes was boiling like fire, "Since this is the case, then there is no need for Yu to hide. Today is just a good time to learn his methods!"

He is a strong man who once gave up the title of Saber, and is also qualified to be the title of Caster at this time. He is not afraid to fight any heroic spirit.

Boom!

The sky thundered, resounding for miles.

In an instant, his black hair turned white, a majestic and vast magic power was released from his body suddenly, and a faint white light bloomed in his eyes, the momentum was extremely terrifying!

He once fused a Servant without a name.

When the power of the heroic spirit is fully released, his hair will become snow white and his complexion will darken slightly.

The substantive magic power continued to roll on Ren's body, and soon condensed into a set of sky blue magic dress dotted with many star patterns and put it on him!

Star dress, when wearing the crown, the restraint (Alaya) gave him a small gift for this "law-abiding" outsider.

In addition to not being damaged, after wearing it, it can recover 2% of its own magic power every minute.

This magic dress is actually not very strong, but it is the performance of the Moon World green card, or a status symbol.

Ren's white hair fluttered all over his head, his eyes were cold and electric, and his aura was extremely terrifying, like a god like a demon. The "star dress" on his body was gorgeous and noble, and it seemed mysterious, as if it was condensed from the stars in the sky.

Powerful, deep, like an abyss like a prison.

The level of his spirit base has been continuously improved, strengthened, and stabilized... His class has also been quietly changed to Caster.

da da da~
Ren walked towards the temple step by step, and the sound of steady footsteps woke up everyone behind him until he walked a dozen steps.

"Guru~"

Tawara Fujita swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He stared at his back, wanting to say something, but the aura like the galaxy in the night was too heavy and heavy, making his breathing stagnate.

It was very uncomfortable, just the leaked breath made him feel a lot of pressure.

If you do...

"..."

Fujimaru Tachika and Mash looked at each other, and both could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

The warlord looked much more terrifying than before.

Miss Sanzang blinked at Skaha next to her, with an inquiring look on her face, and the latter shook her head slightly, indicating that she did not understand.

Dr. Roman muttered to himself: "It's unbelievable, the strength may be slightly weaker, but it's really..."

"This is……"

Sigurd's glasses were streaming with data, staring at the soldier's back like an abyss.

It's just that he was quickly forced to look away, because the result of the analysis made him dizzy and his head hurt.

Ren ignored the reactions of the people behind him. The star dress exuded a brilliant divine light, and the black mist in front of him was repelled before it approached, which could not hinder him in the slightest.

He stepped up to the gate of the temple, stretched out his palm and pushed!
Rumble~

The stone door trembled and opened to the side.

Countless strange mist rolled and spread, and a black figure stood on the high steps, with a pair of blue eyes shining brightly, like a god of death.

(End of this chapter)