Ximu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, calm down, calm down! He didn't know what the Holy Lord did during the time when he disappeared. The burning smell on his body became even stronger when he saw him again.
During the period of returning to the earthly world, Ximu's plan to search for various magic books to restore his power was repeatedly frustrated. Every time he found a relic about a mage, he thought he would gain something, but when he transformed into a human
When he walked over, most of the monuments had been looted in advance. What was even more despicable was that the thief who had preceded him not only took away all the books, but also all the monuments, and even the floor tiles in the toilet.
It was riddled with holes and bumps, leaving nothing behind.
There are ten rooms and nine empty rooms. Occasionally, one or two ruins are found by chance. Because it is so old, the interior has been completely eroded by time and cannot be seen. Only a few things remain.
In such a difficult situation, it is not an ordinary difficulty for Ximu to regain his strength!
However, apart from the little recovery of strength, I also know a lot of other miscellaneous history and gossip. Especially the experience of the Holy Lord, it is simply ridiculous!
Finally, he used his own anger as collateral to get everyone to send him out of hell. As a result, he was defeated by the contemporary saints before he could live on earth for too long. His power was made into twelve talismans, and he became a demon.
It became a sculpture and slept for nine hundred years!
I didn’t wake up until recently!
The eldest brother does not laugh at the second brother.
Although the Holy Lord has not suffered in hell for thousands of years, the seal of Saint Lope is really strong. Although the Holy Lord's power has not been consumed, it has been sealed! The other seven demons have their own demonic energy.
The authority will gradually be restored over time, and the seals of the gods will gradually loosen under the erosion of black energy and demonic energy until they are completely lifted. But the Holy Lord...the twelve talismans do not have this
statement.
Although this guy retains his knowledge of magic, his power... quack quack quack!
Of course, the experience of the Holy Lord is not worthy of sympathy. This is the consequence of betrayal! If he had kept his promise and released everyone, would there have been those nine hundred years of sleep? They would not have suffered in hell for a thousand years.
Therefore, Ximu not only has no sympathy, but even wants to ridicule him. Unfortunately, if his most shameful black history is also controlled by the Holy Lord, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity to ridicule, but...
What's the situation now?
Why, after only a week without seeing each other, do I already feel that the aura the Holy Master exudes unintentionally is even more oppressive?
Why do you feel that the two seals set by the gods and the saint have no effect on the saint?
How did this damn thing recover so quickly?
........
Beside him, Bai Yi didn't care what Ximu thought.
Why don't you stay with rich women even if you have the ability? You can't hate rich people just because you are poor, right? You can't do that, can the devil be so bitter?
"Know yourself and your enemy, don't think of countermeasures after being knocked in the door. If you are sent back again, there will be no second transaction!"
Of course, the Panku treasure box is closed, and there is really no way to come out. Unless there is a way to spread the summons like the Holy Lord, and if you happen to encounter a spell like Daolong that has no model, then create a metamorphosis. But
Think about it carefully, except for the Holy Lord, maybe Ximu and Xiaofeng still have a chance. The other demons... were too stupid and too cold. At that time, in addition to following the orders of Hei Qi to rule the world,
Besides, just thinking about enjoying and becoming stronger, where can the spell come from to summon them back?
think too much!
At this time, the castle became really lively.
As the ghosts awakened by the magic made more and more noise, those who were sleeping and even those who were sealed gradually woke up. At this moment, it would be an exaggeration to say that the situation in the castle was like a chaotic dance of demons.
Ghosts attached to utensils,
The undead with only skeletons left,
Some skinny, unknown beast-like things,
And the greedy eyes hidden in the alleys secretly watching the outside world.
At this moment, Xiaoyu, who was following Chen Long, was really panicking. Looking at the sudden changes in the castle around her and the looming figure hidden in the dark corner, she didn't know that she was in big trouble. She just looked for it completely.
If she didn't have a chance to talk to Uncle Long, Chenlong would always use "Xiaoyu, archeology is a matter that requires quietness and patience!" "Xiaoyu, as a girl, you can't be so impatient!" "Xiaoyu...
..” “Xiaoyu…”
The nagging lectures didn't give her a chance to speak at all.
What was even more strange to her was that the color of the floor had obviously changed, but Uncle Long ignored it and remained the same as before.
"Uncle Long..."
"Xiaoyu..."
Before Chen Long could say anything, Xiaoyu couldn't help but shouted "Hey!" and jumped directly onto Chen Long's back, grabbing his head and forcing him to raise his head: "Look, look at Uncle Long."
, something is wrong with the castle, let’s leave quickly!”
The surrounding situation made Chen Long swallow hard: "Xiaoyu, how did you bring this puffer fish and the magic book here? I remember checking it before..."
Abruptly, the bust on the wall seemed to notice his gaze. He suddenly grinned, stretched out his upper body, and expanded his mouth to the size of a table. He bit Xiaoyu without hesitation. In an instant, his whole body was "swish".
All of a sudden, I got goosebumps all over my body.
"Forget it, run away quickly, what else are you talking about!"
It has already reached the point where it wants to eat children, so why bother talking?
Picking up Xiaoyu who was a little confused beside him, Chenlong turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take away his archaeological tools and some gadgets he just found. However, even though he made so many moves,
The half-length portrait with an open mouth still didn't catch a trace of Xiaoyu's clothes.
Chenlong, who was dragging his family with him, was like a gust of wind, instantly jumping more than ten meters, and then walked away with a clattering step.
Behind him, a lonely figure lying on the ground looking at the empty corridor,
Just now...there were two humans in front of me, right? That's right?
There's nothing wrong with the appearance, and there's nothing wrong with the smell, but...how do humans run at that speed?
Could it be that I have slept for too long and become stupid?
I don't know, I don't understand. The portrait's simple mind couldn't understand what happened just now, and then a panicked figure came running from the other end of the corridor again, bumping into it without even looking.
The portrait, which had not yet recovered from the previous daze, became even more confused when looking at the human being crying and howling in his arms with tears streaming down his face.