Way of the Devil

Hey!

Lu Sheng's hand knife and the Tauren's palms clearly did not touch the impact, but they made a dull bang. Both are swayed together.

"Secretary refining the cloud!!" Lu Sheng burst into a black gas, suddenly blasted a pale flame in front of him. The flame is surrounded by a rune-like white chain ring that rushes toward each other.

The antler Tauren also lit red light in the right eye, flying a black crow from the pupil, and fiercely triumphant.

Hey! !

The black crow flies more and more, the wings are a few meters long from the beginning, and the moment spreads to seven or eight meters, almost completely obscuring the entire field of vision, and only the black feathers can be seen.

The pale flame and the black crow collided in an instant, and both broke at the same time, and countless white fires and black mud splashed on both sides.

"Go to the dead bug!!" The antler Tauren stepped back a few steps, trying to pull the distance and catch it.

But in the middle of the explosion of white fire and black mud, a black shadow rushed out and pulled out a straight trajectory in midair.

Hey!

The black shadow avoids the claws, and flashes from top to bottom, and draws a huge **** mouth from the antler tauren's arm.

"The Holy Shadow is coming!" The antler's head roared, and the wound on his arm smashed a large piece of black mud. The living creatures generally tried to pull the road into it.

At the same time, the shadows in all the corners of the entire cave were turned into living creatures, and they were quickly rolled up toward Lu Sheng.

The shadows are all sweeping in all directions.

Lu Sheng’s arms hang down, and a large number of yuan swelled out, and they were condensed into two giant black knives in their hands.

Hey!

On the edge of the blade, there are eight purple and black eight gods. He simply does not evade and rushes toward the antlers.

The knife flashed.

Oh! !

A crisp sound, the antlers of the Tauren's entire body from top to bottom, was torn open a huge wound.

The dark red flesh in the wound squirmed and rushed to Lusheng, trying again to get involved.

Hey! ! Hey! !

Just then, a series of purple-black flames blasted from the wound at the same time. It was the eight gods that were exploding, and the flame spread quickly on the huge body of the Tauren.

"Ah!!" It screamed in pain. The shadows that swept around also quickly receded and lost their activity.

Lu Sheng gently fell on a large stone, looking up at the screaming stag horns Tauren.

He was also prepared to use all his strength and kill him with this seemingly strong guy. But when the eight heads of the gods came out, the purple-black flame seemed to be extremely strong, but it was just in contact with it, and it was attached to the antlers of the antlers.

"What is this flame!!?" The whole body of the Tauren was ignited at this time. He rolled around, trying to let the body roll on the stone wall, suppressing the flame, but to no avail.

Soon, as time went on, gradually the whole Tauren's body began to melt, and large chunks of burnt flesh fell down, and more bone muscles dissolved into a hot magma-like liquid, flowing along the stream. Into the ground depression.

In less than a moment, the entire huge antler tauren actually disappeared completely.

"This!?" Lu Sheng is still in the state of yin and yang, the body of two meters high is like a fine art, the shape is slender and perfect, covered with mirror-like pure scales. With the long tail slightly swaying behind him, it doesn't look like a human being at a distance, but it is more like the humanization of a certain kind of monster.

"Accordingly, the eight gods are only a special flame developed by the smoldering fire. Even if the power is strong, it will not be so exaggerated. It can easily kill a monster with at least three strengths." Lu Sheng walked to the antlers In front of the body of the Tauren, carefully examine the hot red liquid dissolved in the underground corpse.

"I did not encounter the magic that was sealed, or the eight gods, is it too strong?" Lu Sheng was a little surprised.

After the antlers of the antlers died, the place where their bodies were covered showed a small white wooden door.

On the wooden door, a step ladder that extends continuously downwards is drawn. Because the painting is extremely realistic, it is easy to think of it as a true stone passage.

Lu Sheng walked to the front of the wooden door, gently pulled it, did not move, pushed down again, the door slowly opened.

Inside is another equally huge cave.

Only this cave is deeper than the cave where the Tauren are located. The position of the wooden door opening is exactly the top of the cave.

Lu Sheng looked inside.

There are no monsters in the cave, only a huge altar in the middle. There are also blood and meat sacrifices piled up in the middle of the altar, all of which have not been treated. Some of the meat has already been air-dried, and some have turned black into dried meat.

The strange thing is that before the sacrifice on the altar, there is a small and exquisite antler Tauren woodcarving.

The brown wood carvings have already cracked the cracks at this time, and the broken ones are about to be broken.

"Do you say that the one you just met is not a demon, but a monster formed by the pollution of the magic gas?" Lu Sheng’s heart was clear, and the whole person jumped into the second big hole from the door.

Just entering, he heard the ear as if there were countless people whispering, whispering something.

"The devil's pollution field" himself has this similar, and the snake has this ability. Because it is a mystery created by imitation of the devil, so compared to the evil whisper in the ear at this time, the point of pollution of Lu Sheng is simply weak.

Lu Sheng gently fell to the altar and lurked, stood in front of the antler's head wood carving, picked it up.

But just after the contact, the woodcarving turned to the ground, apparently completely damaged.

"No wonder it will be so weak. It turned out to be just a monster that was contaminated."

He threw away the woodcarving and his eyes fell on the altar in front of him.

"In this way, this altar should be used to seal the real devil." He noticed that the edge of the altar had extremely complicated engravings.

These runes are almost exactly the same as those he saw in the sorcerer's hall. Of course, the pattern style is the same, but the rune pattern here is far more complicated than the secret temple.

If the complexity of the secret surgery hall is one, then here are dozens, even hundreds. The gap is extremely obvious.

Lu Sheng walked around the altar and quickly found a piece of stone that fell into the ground.

The stone monument is only a dozen steps away from the altar, and what was recorded in a weird and curved text. Lu Sheng does not know the content.

But he walked around and went around, but he saw that there was a lot of content in the ancient Song Dynasty written in the back of the stone tablet.

Lu Sheng is close to some carefully identified. Among the texts, the most obvious one is slightly raised to show the difference.

The ninth altar of Mouyuankou, the sealer is the shadow king of the Shadow Devil. The risk level is C.

This is the content of the text.

Above the line, there is a similar line of words.

The tenth altar of the Mouyuankou, the sealer is the king of the moon demon. Dangerous grade.

Lu Sheng brows a glimpse and continues to look down.

The eighth altar of the Mouyuankou, the sealer is the Lord of the chaos of the chaos, the danger degree B.

The seventh altar of the magic yuan mouth, the sealer is the owner of the chaotic demon smoothie, the degree of danger, etc., cautiously.

The following are the sixth, fifth, fourth, and third in sequence, and the second and the first are empty, and the blur is one, and it is not known that there is no seal, or the time is too long, and the writing is blurred.

"There is no cautious entry behind the above handwriting. If you look at it, it should be the lower the order. The more the seal is, the stronger the magic is." Lu Sheng guessed that after reading the contents of the stone tablet, he walked around the surrounding cave for a few laps. Did not find any other residual clues.

It was just the evil whisper in the air that made him a little annoyed. Even if he is a magical body, he has a similar force field and is highly resistant. But after all, chanting at the ear will make people extremely unhappy.

"I don't know who left this seal. Is it the **** of the ancient Song Dynasty?" Lu Sheng returned to the altar.

"Forget it, or go back first, and then seal it here, so as not to let others else enter it." Since it was not discovered, Lu Sheng did not intend to stay here for a long time.

He turned and was about to go back to the front door.

咔嚓

Suddenly a subtle cracking sound plunged into his ear.

"This is" Lu Sheng’s foot, and he turned quickly and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a corner on the altar, I don’t know when to crack a gap.

The inside of the gap is dark, and there is a lot of thick magic in the tumbling, and it is still a thick and powerful magic similar to the river of poisonous fog.

"This is" Lu Sheng finally understands, the kind of extremely attractive and delicious taste that I felt before, is derived from somewhere.

Come on, come here, the pure magic yuan is out of here, and there is nowhere to find a soft and soft voice that slowly sounds in the eyes of Lu Sheng.

This voice is hidden in countless whispers, unremarkable, even if Lu Sheng did not notice abnormalities.

"So pure and thick magical energy absorbs a day here, at least equivalent to absorbing half a month outside!" An extremely strong desire to rise from the heart, Lu Sheng just lacks a lot of magic to transform the body, at this time see A lot of high-purity magic gas at the gap also began to heart.

In the depths of the altar, in the dark and confined space, a pale face with no **** color is greedily gazing at the road victory standing outside.

Enticing the outsiders through the magic, attracting them, engulfing the magic, causing them to be polluted, the body and the spirit are gradually lost, the hallucinations are digested, and then dissolved into a part of their own strength.

This is one of the ways that he, the king of shadows, has expanded the altar of the altar.

Lu Sheng stepped closer and sat down directly at the gap in the altar.

Numerous magical entanglements, quickly inhaled into his mouth and nose.

"Hey? The speed is good, the flesh can actually hold such a fast absorption of the body should be pure human." Inside the altar, the king of the shadow is slightly strange, "Is the human body so strange now? Interesting."

After half a column of incense.

Lu Sheng suddenly stopped, disconnected from the magical movement, and stood up.

"What is he going to do? Are you planning to leave? No, my magic dollar itself has a strong temptation. I have not felt the mental reaction to break free." Under the doubt of the King of Shadows, continue to observe.

Then he saw Lu Sheng walk to the edge of the altar, and actually put the entire head directly into the gap.

The mouth is open.