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Chapter 58 Dancing Shoes Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Chapter 58 Dancing Shoes (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

The passage made of scattered debris made Mark tremble with fear every step he took.

There is an ominous crimson light in the distance, and there is an abyss of nothingness beneath your feet. Even if none of the debris is truly floating, they are all nailed to this spatial location with incomprehensible mysterious power, but not everything can withstand it.

human weight.

Mark once tried to step on a stone the size of a millstone. Unexpectedly, the stone exploded as easily as a biscuit.

If Minnie hadn't pulled him nimbly and kept more than five large gravels as fulcrums from beginning to end, Mark would have probably fallen off.

After jumping over a 300-meter-long debris passage, Mark came to a place similar to the ruins of a temple.

This temple structure, which is generally rectangular and box-like, reminds Mark of a Greek temple.

It's just that most of the roof of this temple has been blown off long ago. Of the four tall walls, only about three-quarters of the front side is left, which, together with the triangular roof of the temple, stands alone in the void.

There are usually statues of gods placed on the top of temples.

Unfortunately, the stone statue that should have been full of glory now only has two half-legs left, and nothing can be seen except that the god it is worshiped was originally in human form.

Well, very funny, there is a newspaper between his legs.

A gust of wind from the void blew, and the newspapers made a rattling sound, which was quite harsh.

Mark looked up, looking over a distance of 20 meters, and barely saw the words "Wright Daily" on the front of the newspaper.

He suddenly wanted to laugh: "I don't know which century this newspaper is from."

If this thing were brought to the Earth and Heavenly Dynasty, you might think it was from last week, but in a minute it might be from Shang and Zhou Dynasty!

The red light in the distance flows on the floor tiles of the temple through the gaps between the pillars and the ruins, outlining the shadow of every raised gravel.

This makes people feel that the ground of the temple is not a piece of land, but a river with red water flowing quietly.

In addition to the temple, there are two or three small houses in this ruins hanging in the void, but judging from the size, they are mostly workers' houses or something like that.

[Blood Moon Baptism] has been experienced countless times. According to common sense, this kind of ruins has been dug over and over countless times by previous travelers.

There should never be any good things left, this is the right thing to do.

But there are no absolutes in this world. Who can guarantee that no strong person died here last time?

"Oh! You're already here, be careful and go in and have a look."

Mark leaned against the ruins of the outer wall of the temple, listening to the low humming of the ruins in the red breeze. Although every brick and tile in the temple was flowing with light flow, it was obvious that the focus of all the light flow was ultimately

Gathered in one place.

A box with shining golden light was placed directly in front of the incomplete statue in the center of the temple.

Because it is so bright, even in this dark void, it still looks like a bright nebula.

It is impossible for anyone who comes here not to notice its existence.

What a pity, what was Mark’s first reaction when he saw this thing?

Mimics!

It's the kind of monster that disguises itself as a treasure chest and opens its bloody mouth to swallow people alive as soon as an adventurer approaches.

"Miss Bison, can you do me a little favor?"

"Well, as long as I don't use it as bait..."

Mark silently ignored the inner shadow of his extraordinary creature and made his request.

After a while, a somewhat irritable and frightened man entered the ruins of the temple. He looked around, but finally couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and raised his hands to open the golden box.

Wow! Golden legend…

How strange!

Almost the moment he touched the lid of the treasure chest, almost every inch of shadow in the ruins of the temple suddenly moved.

Invariably, from extreme stillness to extreme movement, more than thirty shadows made the same move.

The demons that rushed towards him were extremely fast. As soon as the man let out a scream, his whole body was torn to pieces, no, turned into a ball of mist.

"Great job!" Mark praised the Bison chick sincerely.

He was not mistaken. This self-aware [Abnormal] was quite talented in concealment and phantoms. As long as he passed the image he came up with through the soul connection, Byson could simulate it and add another one.

A little bit of soul crystal.

In the eyes of the demons, this is a truly unlucky guy who is exactly the same as the idiot they tore apart before.

Unfortunately, they were destined to fail this time.

When they stopped, Mark saw their images clearly. These monsters, surrounded by black shadows and covered in black, looked like male human figures with naked upper bodies.

Their current appearance most likely came from their lifetimes, except that their faces, shoulders, chests and backs are all covered with strange tattoos like patterns that were eroded by the power of shadow.

There are no eyeballs in the cracked eye sockets at the corners of their eyes, only a pitch black that looks extremely ferocious.

There is only a black shadow on their lower body, and their two forearms are made of a dark ink-like substance forming claw-like structures.

If you meet Mark when he has just traveled through time, you will be scared to death if you see this guy.

Now when I was scared, I was scared, just to the extent that my heart skipped a beat and then I said "oh".

"roar--"

After discovering that they were being tricked, they found Mark immediately.

They responded with the utmost anger to this human being who took the initiative to appear next to the ruins.

These twisted creatures turned collectively and swooped over. Their claws transformed by the dark power suddenly grew at least thirty centimeters, becoming sharper and longer.

Dozens of shadow demons rushed over, and their momentum was truly terrifying.

However, it is nothing but terrifying.

Creatures that lack sufficient intelligence and only rely on instinct to hunt are easy to judge their movement trajectories.

As soon as they pounced on top of the ruins, they were suddenly covered from the sky by a large net woven with spiritual threads in advance.

Catch them all in one go!

Mark raised his hand, and 12 [blasphemous flying swords] pierced the sky, making a piercing scream, and plunged into the net.

At this moment, the shadow demons seemed to be bathed in the intensive bombardment of a battleship's secondary guns.

The more concentrated soul sword burned their less concentrated spirit bodies, eroding their flesh and blood, and the large tracts of shadow that made up their bodies were turned into dissipated black mist by high heat, and were eventually completely eliminated.

The shadow demon that cannot escape attempts to huddle in the center of the net and use the flesh and blood of its companions to escape the punishment of destruction.

Unfortunately, the timidity and fear eventually turned into personal despair.

In less than half a minute, the battle was over.

Mark really couldn't get anything out of these evil spirits, so he could only place his hope on the treasure chest that was probably a pit.

He didn't get close, he just used Mini's soul thread to push open the treasure chest lid from a distance.

A little disappointed that there are no Mimics!

I was even more disappointed to find that I only had one pair of dancing shoes.

Looking at the pair of women's shoes he took out from the treasure chest, Mark's face collapsed.

The structure of the upper part of the shoe is the same as that of ballet shoes. The lower part is a 20 cm long 'heel'.

Other high-heeled shoes are equipped with real high-heeled shoes, and their heels are shaped like skate blades.

The blade is padded on the sole, forming a [√] shaped high heel.

"Are these also dancing shoes?"

"Yes..." Miss Doll appeared on her own and walked over on tiptoe in a standard ballet posture. She tried to put on these weird white dance shoes.

It's amazing that these shoes adapt themselves to Minnie's small wooden soles and fit on perfectly.

As soon as Minnie stood on the ground, the sharp blade scraped against the ground, making an unpleasant scratching sound immediately.

Mini's wooden eyelids blinked, and a piece of spiritual thread immediately lifted her body up.

She made an extremely light 720 side spin in the air and opened her right leg gracefully.

There was a flash of cold light, and a large section of ruins fell down like butter, leaving an extremely smooth cut.

"How?" Mark asked.

Miss Doll tilted her head: "It's okay..."

It's just okay.

Mini is an A-level abnormality, so this pair of sharp knife dancing shoes is a B-level extraordinary object, or even only a C.

There was also a blank card in the box. Mark picked it up and immediately found that there was something in the card, which happened to be the monsters he had just defeated.

"[Shadow Demon]? Class B?"

Mark couldn't understand the description of the card. He only knew that this thing was just average.

This raised a question in Mark's mind: Where did my 20 points go?

"Mini, you can share it." Mark held his chin: "I still have a question. My intuition tells me that there are better things in this ruins. You two, help me think about it, there are other things in this ruins.

What is abnormal and irrational?"

"Yes! Don't you think that newspaper is very illegal?"

newspaper!?

Mark was so excited that he immediately turned his attention back to the top of the main entrance of the temple, where the newspaper had a strong presence, making a rustling sound in the wind from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)


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