This is a very scheming woman.

  Guess this matter must be related to Lin Yan.

  and so--

  Some things, some people, it is better not to interfere if you can not interfere.

  "Natural and man-made disasters."

  In the face of Ryze's question, Miss Miss just blinked her beautiful eyes, and said something incredible in a soft and charming voice.

  "Curiosity killed a cat."

  Ryze looked at the villa.

  A cold sweat.

  "It's just an accident, let's strengthen the defense in the future."

  at the same time.

  somewhere on earth.

  Surrounded by a barren mountain range, the exposed rock is taupe.

  A white-haired old man staggered, and beside him was the demon-winged Morgana, and two entourages in suits and masks.

  The old man looked into the distance and walked forward in step.

  He is very familiar with the surrounding environment and landforms, and he talks while talking.

  "This altar is over 1 years old..."

  "More than 1 years is also called history?"

  Morgana retorted dismissively.

  Angel civilization has a history of [-] years, even young people like Angel Yan are [-] years old, and Morgana is even more so.

  The passage of human time and the time of God are not inherently a river.

  For them, a thousand years is just a snap of their fingers.

  "Cough cough..."

  The old man sneered at Morgana and did not refute, "It is said that 1 years ago, the high priests sealed this evil monster here, but to break the seal, there is only one saying. Just follow the saying, And...no one can do it again..."

  Ahead is an altar.

  an ancient altar.

  The old man was frail and out of breath, and walked up the steps of the altar.

  Morgana was interested in the old man's words.

  "What do you say?"

0063 Ancient Spell, Wormhole Corridor

  Morgana was interested in the old man's words.

  "What do you say?"

  "It is said that we need to find God's golden comb, and... Kunpeng's feathers, the sword of the black knight. And then... we need a spell."

  "But the spell is lost."

  Everyone went to the altar.

  The altar is round.

  Around the center of the circle are intricate carving patterns, like the pattern of a certain array.Outside the entrance around the altar, they were blocked.There are six symmetrical beast teeth-like rocks, and between the stones are the burning torches that never go out.

  Looking into the distance from the altar, the mist is amiable and the glow is like a dream.

  A top of a mountain.

  "It's all crap."

  Morgana said displeasedly, looking around.

  The masked man beside her immediately took out a small instrument.

  "It has been detected that at the bottom of this mountain, at a depth of about 2 meters, there is a creature that may have the genes of a giant civilization in the Styx galaxy."

  Morgana waved at the follower, and the man immediately took a step back.Her eyes shone with silver light.

  Has the same ability as Angel Yan.

  Angel Engine!

  Morgana, also known as Lian Bing, was the archangel of the Angelic Civilization and the sister of the Holy Kesha.The King of Apocalypse back then had a powerful engine.

  Her engine pierced the huge altar.

  The whole picture of the altar, including its internal structure and energy, was clearly displayed in Morgana's field of vision.The field of vision continues to widen.

  Continue down.

  At the bottom of several thousand meters of mountain peaks.

  Morgana saw the same altar, the one shone with red lightning-like light, and a monstrous monster locked in chains.

  The monster was locked in chains and could not move around.

  As the old man described, this monster was really suppressed under this mountain.Originally thought it was just a bullshit legend, but I didn't expect it to be true.

  But the claim of breaking the seal is pure nonsense.

  Go to his sister's god's golden comb, Kunpeng's feather, black knight's sword, and his sister's spell.

  "Oh, there really is."

  "It's pretty solid."

  "The general cardigan method can't pull it out, and some deep hypnosis tricks are used."

  Morgana analyzed with great interest, but who is Morgana, that is Morgana, the queen of demons, how can it be difficult to live in a queen.

  After saying that, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  "It's okay, I'll let you out."

  "But...need God's comb..."

  The old man was stunned. He had always believed in the legend, and the woman in front of him was so evil.

  He doesn't even speak his mind.

  "Whose comb?"

  "God."

  "what."

  Morgana scoffed.

  "It's just a wormhole to carry the password."

  The masked follower explained while operating the instrument in his hand.

  Morgana said bluntly.

  "Can it be broken?"

  "Don't worry, Queen."

  soon.

  "All right, Queen. This instrument can read the impulse properties of any known matter within a radius of five kilometers."

  The follower continued to operate the instrument, and the wormhole transport password immediately lost to Morgana, and Morgana's eyes changed again.

  Rao is Morgana, who has always been conceited, and exclaimed.

  "Damn it! What black technology!"

  "Can you really design a password?"

  "I'll take a look."

  The empty altar suddenly became angry with a cylindrical energy column, and this energy column showed an orange light, which was spectacular.

  Like a kaleidoscope, spinning.

  On the energy column are complex graphic texts.

  "Oh, I got it."

  "A... wormhole corridor is designed in the sky, and it must read the sound wave information to operate. Let me see it."

  "Dullahari Hatukon!"

  Morgana leaned in to read useful information from the inscription, and with her spell the entire altar shook.

  "what--"

  It sounded like a demon's roar.

  At the same time, the smoke was everywhere, and the sight became pitch black.

  The old man was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

  Morgana, however, waved her arms in disgust.

  A flame-like beam of light shot straight into the sky, and in the firelight was a monster with a huge stature. It exuded the smell of rancidity and death, making the surrounding air thinner.

  Fear spread instantly.

0064 Demon Diablo

  A flame-like beam of light shot straight into the sky, and in the firelight was a monster with a huge stature. It exuded the smell of rancidity and death, making the surrounding air thinner.

  Fear spread instantly.

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