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Klein did not directly bring the Azick copper whistle into the fog, but prepared it like the earliest divination of the "variant sun sacred emblem", through the projection of the item, so that There is a certain reduction in the accuracy rate, and even may lead to no effective revelation of divination, but in the case of a layer of fog, the integrity of the item itself can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

He still remembers that when the source of the black ear originated from the "listener" was used, the seal was directly collapsed and reorganized into a spell by the counterattack of the "real creator."

Therefore, when it is suspected that the divination results may point to the "death" corpse or other legacy, pointing to the already degraded sequence 0 to change the divine power of the violent sea environment, Klein decided to leave the Azick copper whistle in the real world, through projection Divination to avoid the possibility of damage to this important item, after all, "Death" and "Real Creator" are a level!

As for why Klein dared to directly use the "Growser Travels" divination source, because the "fantasy dragon" this ancient **** has been degraded for a long time, the corresponding characteristics have been inherited by many people, I do not know how to change hands many times, and the travel itself is very Sturdy, even the full attack of the "Poseidon Scepter" can not damage the same. The same reason, "Men" may only have the "king of angels" level, and is in a state of being exiled and isolated, only barely able to pass the proverbs in, Almost impossible to cause substantial damage.

I was hurt or polluted, and I was able to recover quickly with the help of the mysterious space above the fog. Without the hidden dangers, if the Azick copper whistle is broken, it will be really bad. I can’t contact Mr. Azke again. The law is used to attract undead creatures, and even can't carry it with them... Klein calmly and skillfully holds the copper whistle projection and the paper with the divination statement, leaning back against the back of the chair, half closing his eyes, in meditation In a state of low voice:

"The reason why this copper whistle is unusual today."

After seven consecutive times, Klein fell asleep and entered the dream.

I don't know how long it took. He saw a dark and cold mausoleum, saw the dark stairs that had been extended down, and saw a coffin placed around.

The coffins were all open, with one dead and one dead inside, and they had a white feather with a pale butter on their back.

Even in his dreams, Klein felt that such a picture was very familiar, as if he had seen it before.

At this moment, he seemed to smell the rotten stench, and heard the slow breathing of something. Only the darkness in the mausoleum became more and more intense, giving people a feeling of extreme silence.

Huoran, or high or low proverbs sound at the same time, those who squatted in the coffin with white feathers all floated up, looking at the dream with a semi-rotted and pale face!

With a bang, Klein's heart lost control, as if it was shackled by the invisible hand, and it was pulled out of the chest.

In the process, his dreams collapsed into pieces and fell into nothingness.

The picture that Klein finally saw was that the bodies were not only white feathers behind them, but also some of the rest of the body. In addition, the nearly illusory black thin tubes of the roots plunged into their bodies and extended to the deepest part of the mausoleum. There is a deep, deep, fragrant and icy black fog.

The black fog slowly contracted and swelled, giving a gasping sound. This scene fell into Klein's eyes and ears, causing his skin to pale and pale, causing his skin to rot and pus, making his pores grow. The fine white fluff was stained with light butter, and the Azick copper whistle projection in his palm burst into a black mist.

In the entire ancient palace, the mottled long table decayed and collapsed. Twenty-two high-back chairs were wrapped in white feathers, as if they had their own lives.

I couldn't see the marginal gray fog rolling silently, the mysterious space on it swayed gently, and everything quickly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Klein, who fell to the side of the seat, grabbed the table and legs, slowly stood up, sat down again, and sighed for a long time.

He licked his forehead and subconsciously made a comparison:

"It is weaker than the ‘real creator’ and ‘eternal yang’, and is higher than the ‘door’, but it is not clear whether the latter was liberated because of the exile, so that there is very little power to pass in.

"I think what I do, anyway, I can't beat it, even if it is a god, it is the same...

"Unfortunately, I didn't directly see the thing hidden in the dark fog, otherwise I might get some potion recipe or occult knowledge."

Klein was unfortunately fond of turning his eyes to the side of the seat and saw a faint black fog floating there.

This is what remains after the Aziz copper whistle projection is crushed.

"There is no sense of power, which means that you can't use it to make a spell. What's the use?" Klein thought, and he took a spare "paper man angel" from the pile of debris and cast it to that. The group is illusory black fog.

When they first came into contact, they immediately merged together. The paper people quickly turned black and looked deep, and behind them grew a white feather with a pale butter stain.

This change lasted only one second, and the paper man returned to its original state, but it was not real enough and had a semi-illusive feeling.

In addition to this, there is a feathery pattern on the back of the paper man.

"What can this do?" Klein let the mutated paper man fall back to his palm.

He did not dare to use the divination method to confirm the effect, fearing to see the picture of the dream just once again, and was invaded here by the deep fog of the already prepared.

After repeated inspections, Klein made a certain judgment based on his own mystery accumulation:

“This does not contain any strength, but it is very special. It may be able to produce some singular effects in the field of negativity when doing 'paper substitutes' or 'paper angels'.

"It's like my adventurer harmonica. Although it doesn't have the power, it can summon a messenger with special power..."

Klein immediately put away the "variant paper man" and began to interpret the picture he saw in his dream:

"Dark mausoleums, open coffins, dead creatures with feathers behind them, dark fog filled in the depths, these revelations seem to point to 'death', or an important item left by 'death'... or, spiritual The product of a certain stage of the group's artificial death plan?

"Right, why did I feel familiar?"

Klein recalled carefully and soon got the answer:

A similar scene, he saw it in a divination a long time ago!

At that time, the content of his divination was "the consequences of concealing Mr. Azke's related matters inside the night-timers!"

At that time, he got two pictures of dreams. One of them was sinking into the blood, and he was released by Azkra. One pair was in the dark and cold mausoleum that he had just seen. It seemed to be looking for something!

Klein had interpreted this and thought that the first scene represented his own distress and was rescued by Mr. Azick. The second act indicated that the two would jointly explore a place where a mausoleum or mausoleum symbolizes.

The former has been verified at the time of the Beckland Meteorite, and the latter finally got a clue today!

"Don't you and Mr. Azick want to explore the mausoleum that I just saw? But this mausoleum is very dangerous. The thing hidden in the deepest part of the dark fog is very high. It is only worse than the true gods. Some, and full of malice..." Klein frowned a little, thinking that the common exploration was not necessarily a good thing.

This made him feel that it was necessary to stop Mr. Azick, but he also suspected that the divination picture that he had already seen could not be directly violated, otherwise he would get a worse ending in the dramatic fate.

"At least for the first time, when you divination, there is only a picture of exploration, no danger is presented... Maybe there is a way to go around indirectly... This may be why the 'divination family' always has vague reasons, sometimes it is too clear to say There is a counter-effect!" When Klein decided to see Mr. Azker, he vaguely mentioned his dreams, did not make any interpretations, and saw what he thought.

After determining the idea, Klein leaned back against the back of the chair and looked at the dome of the majestic palace and disappeared into the fog.

............

Light, debris-like light, pure and clear dawn light, from the "six-person council" elders, another "hunter", Wet Hillmond burst into the body, evaporating his skin pores The roots grow white fluff and suppress the creep of the subsequent flesh.

His arm muscles swelled and pulled the strings of the dragon's bow backwards, letting the silver electric light and the dawn's glow become a brilliant arrow.

The arrow flew out and instantly reached the altar filled with monster skulls and shot on the heavy iron black coffin.

Silently, the light arrow faded and disappeared, failing to produce any effect.

No, the area around the altar is getting darker and more dead!

Inside the iron-black cymbal, a vocal sound with bone friction sounds:

"Why, why bother me?"

Upon hearing such a discourse, Wetter’s heart suddenly sank a little, because the malicious is not disguised, because it means that the former chief may have become a monster.

Baiyincheng’s exploration of the way out failed again.

With a bang, the coffin cover flew up and was torn apart, and a large black mist emerged from below.

In this scene, Waite saw a figure standing slowly in the coffin. He was nearly four meters high, his hands and feet were long, his body was covered with white feathers stained with light butter, and there was an illusory black thin tube connection on the back. At infinity.

Behind the elders of the three "six-member parliamentary group", the dark river followed by huge waves, and all kinds of arms, tentacles, and vines poured out.

At this time, Wetter saw a rapid change in the chief's body, and saw that the other person's clothes were swelled by the inflated muscles.

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