I ask you to portray a mama's boy, but you portray a wealthy man?

Chapter 169 Hundred-Split Hades—Nayafili

Varus did not shoot the unarmed common workers.

To him, it was just a swarm of ants.

Moreover, killing ordinary people will also arouse the resistance of the two mortal souls in the body, which is not worth the loss.

He walked into the ruins of this ancient building and his eyes passed over the sculptures of the pair of fierce dogs and crocodiles.

He recognized them, Nasus and Renekton.

There was a time when the brothers were Shurima's most powerful generals and wisest scholars.

But soon, Varus's eyes were attracted by the vivid reliefs on the interior walls.

It was a pile of disks, emitting golden light, shining on the fertile land!

"The glorious Shurima cannot withstand the erosion of time..."

With an expressionless expression, Varus walked through the area and came to the broken statue that fell to the ground.

The shape of the statue is vaguely visible, it is a huge snake beast warrior!

I don't know how long this statue has been standing here. Maybe it collapsed to the ground because of a certain disaster.

Varus continued walking inside.

Cross the ruins and come to a secret room.

However, it was empty inside, and the flickering light of the fire reflected the empty stone slabs.

Varus sighed. The ethnic group he was looking for seemed to have left here.

So where do you go?

……

Li Mo paused and fell into deep thought.

The sudden silence puzzled the audience.

: What does the postscript of Varus mean?

: It should be to attract new dark descendants. Isn't he looking for his own ethnic group?

: Next, a new dark descendant will appear?

:should be.

: Why did Master Li Mo stop writing? Could it be that he hasn’t conceived it yet?
: Impossible, Master Li Mo must be thinking about how to write it! !

:...

At this moment, Li Mo put on a new whiteboard and wrote a sentence on it.

【We hunt endlessly! We roared endlessly! 】

The Hundred-Split Hades--Nayafeli.

The audience is used to Li Mo using one sentence at the beginning of the story to introduce the storyline.

But as soon as this sentence came out, it still aroused everyone's curiosity instantly.

us?

Is there more than one protagonist in this story?

The hunt is endless...it looks like a group of hunters!

Li Mo opened an extra toffee and stuffed it into his mouth, holding the toffee in his mouth and talking.

On the ruins of Shurima, deep in the endless desert, lives a strange creature, the Dune Hound.

Everyone who walks into the desert will feel frightened by their roar.

They are the apex predator in the desert and always move in groups.

When one encounters a hungry Dune Hound, the only thing one can do is to take up arms and fight.

It is never possible to outrun them because these hounds will pursue their prey until it is completely swallowed.

Among this kind of creatures, there is a group that is even more terrifying. That special group of sand dune hounds seem to be in a state of never having enough to eat, and their desire to hunt far exceeds that of other beasts.

It's not just animal instinct that drives them to hunt.

But a more ancient and profound hunger impulse!
This hunger comes from a being who has been starving for hundreds of years! Just a few sentences have already aroused great interest in the audience.

They never thought that Li Mo's description of the new dark descendants actually started with a group of hounds.

Through this passage, many people have already sketched such a picture deep in their hearts.

Yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and a group of manic hounds surrounded a pair of merchants.

They attack in an organized and disciplined manner, using their sharp teeth to easily bite the throat of their prey.

The merchants fled in despair, only to become prey to the hounds.

Despair, desolation!
With curiosity, the audience continued to watch.

For hundreds of years, Nayafili has been sealed in the bottomless catacombs.

She turned into a cold flying knife, unable to speak or move.

Like a dead thing.

Nayafili's soul has been completely integrated with the flying knife, and she can only wander in her memories and enjoy the glorious past.

This is the punishment given to her by Maisha, the spirit of the Twilight Star... To be precise, it is the punishment given to all darkspawn by Maisha.

Naya Feli was once one of the few wise men among the dark descendants. She possessed extremely powerful strength and even almost became the supreme ruler of the dark descendants.

However, all this ended with the arrival of the Twilight Star Spirit.

Maisha easily deceived her and used sealing magic to imprison her in the cold flying knife!
For hundreds of years, Nayafili's heart has been occupied by shame and regret, and she desperately longs for a chance to be reborn.

Nayafili knew that as long as he found a new body, he could be reborn.

But first, someone must be able to find her, or in other words, find this tomb buried deep underground!
Nayafili has been waiting for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know how long this hopeless wait will last.

Finally one day, the door of the tomb was pushed open by a pair of arms.

A sneaky figure walked into the tomb carrying the smell of wind and sand.

The flying knife was still lying quietly on the cold stone slab, but Naya Feli's heart was full of joy.

She knew that the time she had been waiting for had finally arrived!

Come and hold me tight, hold this ancient flying knife, even if you just touch it...

However, the visitors seemed to be prepared.

He took out an iron pliers and carefully clamped the flying knife.

It is then wrapped tightly in a thick terry cloth lined with lead.

He didn't touch the flying knife even once during the entire process.

After everything was in order, the man relaxed and walked out of the tomb with the throwing knife.

Nayafili's heart was filled with despair again.

She could feel herself jolting on the horse's back, but she couldn't say a word.

The magic power that was trying to seep out was completely blocked by the special thick terry cloth, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

But Nayafili is in no hurry.

As long as we can see the light of day again, we have a chance!

Soon, the opportunity came!
Nayafili heard a faint howl of a dune hound, and she could feel the visitor becoming visibly nervous.

The horses' hooves were accelerating, and the bumps became more and more violent.

Nayafili couldn't make any noise, but he could summon the hunting dogs in his heart and lead them to this place.

Sure enough, the howling sound got closer and closer until it appeared all around.

The visitor stopped, and his heavy breathing was particularly clear in the dark night.

Nayafili smiled secretly in his heart.

A mortal would never be able to defeat these beasts in the desert, let alone alone.

Nayafil hoped that this human being would make a mistake. She only needed a slight touch to complete the identity change.

She needs this human body to make up for all her previous mistakes!
The hunting dogs surrounded him from all directions, revealing their sharp and salivating fangs.

Their scarlet eyes shine in the darkness, full of desire for food!
(End of this chapter)