Chapter 52 Buying time
"Hold on! You must hold on..." Anna kept repeating a sentence mechanically.

The huge tremor heralded a drastic change in the outside world, which was far more intense than the last time. Gravel and sand continued to fall from the top of the head.

Qian Xia's empty eyes rekindled the flames of hatred. Whenever she was about to give up, she could always think of her father's eyes that refused to give up.

"Come on! Hurry up..."

Rapid footsteps were heard in the corridor, and a man's panicked voice was faintly heard.

"Master Priest, the surface defense line is not working at all! Please arrange a transfer as soon as possible..."

"It doesn't matter, the pain girl is about to wake up! You go and find a way to buy some time."

The atmosphere was silent.

The pudgy steward's face turned pale. Seeing the pained priest's eyes becoming increasingly unkind, he could only bow his head obediently and say "yes", then turned and left in a hurry.

The painful priest carrying a dark blue handbag opened the door of the cell and stood in front of Anna: "Unexpectedly, you were deceived right, and there are people coming to trouble you. But it doesn't matter, your destiny will not change in any way. It will be more hidden. The location is great…”

The Painful Sacrifice slowly leaned over, his purple eyes flashing with a strange light: "I'm tired, let's take a nap..."

"Nothing will change." Anna muttered to herself, her consciousness falling into darkness.

The pain priest searched for the keys on his body, unlocked Anna's handcuffs, locked her hands and feet with magic shackles again, stuffed them into the space handbag, and did it to Qian Xia again, which wasted a lot of time.

After this incident, the transfer station will inevitably be abandoned. She needs to move important supplies immediately, and the containers in the two painful girls have the highest priority.

A violent tremor has arrived nearby.

The Pain Priest couldn't help but whisper, "Damn it!" I had known earlier that I would save some time by not wearing the magic shackles, but I had a bad feeling in my heart.

What do you mean nothing will change? Could it be that she has awakened the gift of foresight?

The pain priest picked up his handbag and ran towards the secret passage faster.

A figure covered in a dark gray cloak suddenly appeared behind her.

Mi Jiaan chose to kill first and then save others. Rush all the way as fast as possible.

As long as anyone is not in the cage, they are considered to be part of the robbers, regardless of whether they are men or women.

Maybe there are innocent people among them, but he is too lazy to distinguish them one by one. He is in cahoots with slave traders, bandits, and cultists. Wherever he is, he is destined to die.

At most, give it a good time!
Mi Jiaan waved his sword, and the maids who staggered away fell down one by one. Their faces were expressionless from beginning to end, as if they had done a trivial thing.

From what I saw along the way, I could definitely label this place a devil's cave. Various torture chambers, torture instruments, and scarred victims can be seen everywhere. Most of the patrolling guards have the characteristics of the dark species.

In order to prevent the internal situation from leaking to the outside world, the core members of the transfer station will undergo transformation rituals and be implanted with dark blood. As a result, there is no longer any place for mainstream human society, only the efficacy of single-mindedness.

One-sided killing is really boring.

The sword light swung by Mi Jia'an intertwined into a sword net, and the burly bandit man's body was torn apart. The difference in speed and strength is too big, and it can't even be blocked for a moment.

In fact, most of the guard force had been wiped out in the previous battle, and now only a few small fish and shrimps remained at their posts.

Mijaan's key goal is to find the spellcaster who summoned the monster, knowing that the other party is going to escape, and probably take away some of the most precious loot.

Whether it is for practical interests or moral reasons, we must catch this big fish!
Relying on breath perception, chasing the emanating spiritual power. Although it had only been a few minutes, the feeling was faint, like a scent that was about to dissipate. He ran into a short, fat man head-on and passed him by without looking back. Blood was smeared on the wall.

The surging sword energy tore a long crack in the corridor, further intensifying the shaking of the mountain.

Mi Jiaan dodged several corners in succession, and the moment the Painful Sacrifice appeared in front of him, the outcome was already determined.

She concentrated all her mental power to form a diamond-shaped crystal shield. Compared with the force field that covers the whole body, the quality is greatly improved due to the reduced area of ​​defense. The purple inscription array lights up under the feet. As long as there is a breath, the contract summon can be completed. The loyal Cerberus will not be afraid of death. pounce on the opponent.

However, just in the blink of an eye, a gust of wind passed by.

The Pain Priest stared blankly at the spinning world in front of him.

Why are my defensive spells not working?
Black mist exploded from the body, and the blood turned into gray-black bats and fled in all directions.

In just two breaths, she can completely transform into a bat and blend in...

A burst of repulsive air blew away the black mist.

Mi Jiaan noticed that the handbag was a piece of space equipment, and the expression on his face was as I expected.

He was not in a hurry to check the loot, he just picked it up casually and continued to search for the remaining gangsters and the warehouse where the property was stored.

At the end of the underground corridor, there is an empty hall.

In the center of the altar, there is a pure white sarcophagus. In the open coffin, a girl with green hair put her hands in front of her and closed her eyes tightly. No matter how much the outside world shakes, his expression remains as calm as ever.

Mi Jia'an was not interested in Sleeping Beauty, and looked curiously at the illuminated inscription array in the white sarcophagus. He couldn't figure out why, and guessed that it might have the function of keeping warm and fresh.

The girl wears a ring on her right index finger, the color of which is exactly the same as the one in Elder Lovi's hand.

Could it be a space ring?
Mi Jia'an felt relieved and grabbed the girl's wrist without politeness and took it off directly.

Although the sleeping girl does not look like a gangster, but more like a victim, it does not prevent Mi Jiaan from thinking that everything here belongs to the gangster.

Since he defeated the gangster, it should become his trophy.

If you can save a life, the other party should be secretly happy.

Mi Jia'an shook his head and thought, and just as he was about to leave, the sleeping girl's eyes suddenly opened.

At the same time, the white sarcophagus inscription shines brightly. It provides coordinates like a lighthouse, guiding great beings from the spiritual dimension to come here.

"Who took my ring?"

The terrifying sense of mental oppression was like a raging tide impacting the surrounding world, far beyond anyone Mijiaan had ever seen. Even Elder Luo Wei cannot compare.

The body of a green-haired girl in the center of the tide slowly floated into the air wrapped in a dark force field. Her leather boots lightly stepped on the edge of the white coffin, showing her condescending and powerful posture.

"I smell the smell of pain...how sweet and wonderful...it turns out to be you, little thief! Hand over the space ring and pledge your allegiance to me, and I can forgive your sins..."

"Haha!" Mi Jia'an did not laugh, just taunting.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like