The Dark King

Vol 6 Chapter 762: : Sylvia goddess

In the heavy rain, on the giant wall.

The six figures climbed up and stood on the wide wall. The burly and fat man put a seven-eight-meter-long oval metal ball held in his hand on the ground. The metal sphere is like a mango, oblate. In the shape, there are many solidified gray shells on the surface. In the washing of the rainstorm, a piece of bright silver metal is exposed, and there is a streamlined metal pattern on the metal surface, which looks very simple.

"Big brother, let's check it out!" said the woman, who told the old man.

The old man looked around and said: "The rain here is too big. If you open it, the corpse is easily contaminated. First find a clean place."

"Then we will go to the outer wall area to find a place to settle down."

"They are not expected to catch up here for a while, even if they are chased, they are not afraid, as long as the gods are in their hands, they will kill one!"

"Row."

Several people quickly made a decision to carry the gods and gallop along the wall. After a while, they came to a village on the outskirts of the outer wall and sneaked into the home of a farmer.

The rainstorm poured, the thunder flashed, and the heavens and the earth shined occasionally.

In the spacious hall, the farmer and his wife fell to the ground, their necks were bent ninety degrees, their necks were broken and they died. Their two daughters who read medical books in the bedroom fell on the desk and the floor, and the corners of the mouth overflowed. Blood, also the neck break, from the hands of the same person.

The entire house will soon be left with only the old man and others.

They moved the elliptical metal ball to the farmer's cowshed, which was large enough to hold a huge metal ball. The cows inside were all killed and piled up in the corner of the cowshed. Six people were surrounded by metal balls. The old man reached for the soil on the surface of the metal ball, wiped it off, and soon found a small gap on the edge of the metal ball that was smaller than the hair.

In addition, in the middle of this gap, there is a square raised metal plate.

The old man frowned. The shape of this **** is completely different from the fake that they had previously captured. The appearance is completely different from a coffin. There is no epic picture on the surface that is engraved with female wars and monsters. It is too low-key.

"Big Brother, how is this thing open?"

"Is this a lock?"

The burly and brawny look at the weird shape of this thing, a little bit of a feeling of not starting.

The elders thought for a moment, trying to stick the palm to the metal plate to move, but the metal plate was fixed very firmly, just as he was preparing to close his hand, suddenly, the metal ball made a tremor, scaring a few people to jump, after all, The poison gas released from the fake was injured and suffered a loss, leaving a lot of shadow.

The old man just retracted his palm, and suddenly there was a pleasing female voice behind the metal plate. The language spoken by the female voice had never been heard.

When the female voice appeared, the six people were scared to retreat again and again.

The old man is also scared and shocked to see the metal ball. Is this voice made by the female **** of war inside?

Didn't she die?

The fat man and the Dina woman are the same thoughts. They look at each other and see the incredible in each other's eyes.

You know, this female war **** is more than three hundred years old. How could it still be alive? And if it is really alive, how can they let them enter this wall?

The pleasing female voice repeated the previous weird language again, then slammed twice, and the metal plate lit up with red light, and then the sound sank.

The elders waited for ten minutes, until the sound never sounded again, only a little relieved, but found that the back was soaked, he turned to look at the woman, said: "Is there a living thing?"

The Dina woman shook her head slightly. When the female voice first sounded, she first sensed her ability. "There is no life reaction."

"Big, big brother, the wall master is not saying, is this Sylvia Valkyrie already dead?" The old cheeks of the cheeks were destroyed.

The old man stared at the gods, staring for a moment, whispering: "You have to retreat."

Several people heard the words and immediately retreated a distance.

The old man carefully raised his hand and patted it on the metal ball. After several consecutive shots, there was no reaction inside.

He sighed a little and said: "It seems that this should be something like the phonograph of the wall-owner, leaving her previous voice here, not her own."

Others are relieved, and the thought is also. If the Valkyrie is still alive, it is estimated that they can be easily killed by raising their fingers. How can they be so foolish?

The old man looked up carefully and took care of it. He took out the sword and slid along the small gap at the edge of the metal ball. After several attempts to fail, the blade finally cut into the gap, and he immediately slammed it up.

Hey!

The metal sphere sounded like a cracking sound, slightly loosened upwards.

The old man sees the effect, adjusts the blade, and uses the same method to open it at other positions.

Ten minutes later, the small gap outside the metal ball has become half a centimeter wide, and the old man melts the sword, enters the demon state, lets others back, and then uses the magic claw tip to buckle the edge and slams up. .

With a bang, a chilly chill came out.

This coldness is exactly the same as the false gods before, and the old man’s pupils shrink and hurried back. Soon, the cold air spread, gradually spread, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and even the heavy rain that fell on the cowshed suddenly became a slight increase, because the white cold air adsorbed on the top of the cowshed, condensation In a thick and cold crystal, if six people stand outside the cowshed at the moment, they will notice the rain falling on the cowshed. When it is sputtered, it will freeze into ice.

The temperature inside the cowshed quickly dropped below zero.

The scope of the cold spread is getting bigger and bigger. The rainwater flowing under the edge of the cowshed becomes a cone of ice. The whole cowshed is quickly frozen into an ice room, including the dead cows piled up in the corners, all of which are stiff and outflowing. The blood condenses into ice.

After a while, the coldness was almost the same. The old man who retreated to the outside of the cowshed tentatively reached out and touched a little coldness. He felt that his fingertips were cold, but there was no other discomfort.

He tried again and again and finally came to the conclusion that this time the cold was different from the last time, it was not very poisonous, it was just a cold chill.

Knowing that the cold was not poisonous, he immediately rushed into the cowshed, but in order to prevent it, he still held his breath and looked at the open elliptical metal sphere, only to see the faint white air inside, 朦胧A perfectly proportioned snow-white naked body lay in it, like sleeping.

When he saw the face of this body, he was relieved in his eyes. This looks the same as the mission information he received. This is the goddess of Sylvia! His gaze fell on her body, naked on her body, without any obstructions, including the hidden parts of the lower body, but his eyes did not have a bit of desire, but instead looked more and more horrified.

This Sylvia goddess is not half angry, it is undoubtedly dead! However, her body's skin is more lustrous than the living person, and the water is tender, such as gelatin. It is reasonable to say that for more than three hundred years, even if it does not rot, it is at least a dead body, but this Sylvia's body is like a sleeping thing. People, the skin is not half-folded!

This can also be explained by the reason of cold freezing, but another point makes him feel incredible, that is, this Sylvia from the lower body below the waist, not the human leg structure, but a vomiting sputum The limbs, weird and ugly, form a sharp contrast with the perfect body of her upper body. The upper body is like a god, and the lower body is like a evil spirit in hell!

He looked at it slyly, because he looked at God and stared for a long time. Suddenly, he seemed to see the closed eyes of the **** corpse open. It was a pair of extremely deep but incomparable eyes, like Endless starry sky, high above, full of sacred, but no emotions, looking down at her, compared with her indifferent gaze, her cheeks are like a smile, the mouth is slightly tilted, just this subtle The expression makes her instantly dazzling, full of irresistible temptation charm, and very feminine.

And the vomiting weird and ugly limbs under her seemed to be gently twisting, trying to climb out of the metal sphere.

"No!!" The old man slammed and slammed back a few steps.

The things I saw in front disappeared suddenly, like fantasy, and everything returned to what he had seen before. Sylvia in the metal ball was still lying quietly, his eyes closed, like sleeping, in her The horror limbs of the lower body also maintained the previous posture, without any change, but the previous imaginary scene was lingering in his mind for a long time.

He was pale and gasped, and there was an urge to escape from the place immediately.

"Big brother!"

"What's wrong, big brother!"

The fat man and the Dina woman and other people heard the sound and rushed in. When they saw the old man’s appearance, they were scared. I saw him as if he had experienced a fierce battle, in this icy cowshed. In the middle, but full of sweat, hurriedly gasped.

"It's okay." The old man took a breath and slowly calmed down the heart of the violent beating. He still felt guilty in his heart. He didn't dare to look at the body of sacred and evil. He stayed beside this thing. He felt that he needed a lot of money. The courage to support.

However, he can be sure that this body is not forged, but a real body!

"This is the **** of war?"

"Her body structure, how can it..."

Dina and others also noticed that Sylvia in the metal ball, when she saw the horror structure of her lower body, her face suddenly changed.

The old man took a deep breath and said: "Don't stare at it. It's a bit sinister. It's no wonder that you can suppress the wall after death."

"Ah!" A scream, the burly strong man stepped back a few steps, his legs trembled slightly, sweating, his eyes full of panic.

The old man saw him like this, knowing that he was mostly like himself, and saw the horror of horror. He stepped forward and pushed the other half of the metal sphere up, covering it, covering the beautiful beauty of Sylvia in the sphere. At that time, he seemed to see her eyes open, and his heart trembled, not thinking too much, quickly fastening the metal ball, and even some regrets in the heart why he should open this thing.

"Now the gods are at hand, big brother, what do we do next?"

"According to the previous plan." The old man bit his teeth.

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Ulita quickly climbed to the giant wall and looked at the muddy water left on the wall. She knew that the invaders had been here before. She looked around, but did not see the follow-up footprints and traces. As for the smell, she had already been rushed by the storm. There is no trace, and she is not good at tracking odors.

"Has already escaped from the huge wall..." She looked at the vast open-air hunting area in front of her, faintly seeing some huge monsters crawling in the rain, her face was ugly and her teeth were clenched.

After a while, several figures flew quickly, but several generals had the power of the pioneers.

"His Royal Highness, have you found them?"

Ulita shook her head slightly, and the anger in her eyes had calmed down. She was silent for a moment and turned and said: "Soon up the hands and prepare for a full-scale search. Be sure to find them before they enter the abyss!"

Several generals face each other and immediately promised.

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"A big rain..." Dudian stood by the window and looked at the overcast sky. He could occasionally hear a few thunders, like the roar of the gods. "This big rain should cover the entire wall." The scope of it..."

"Young Master." Noyes came outside the temple and screamed.

Du Dian turned and looked and said: "Come in."

Neuss crossed the threshold and walked quickly into the temple, and said to Du Di'an: "The letter from the king of the inner wall area calls you and His Royal Highness."

Du Di'an whispered, and the light flashed in his eyes. "I know."

Neuss hesitated, whispered: "Young Master, will they be prepared to deal with you, deliberately calling you in the past?"

"I don't know." Du Dian shook his head slightly and glanced at the sky outside. He said, "I hope they will not be so stupid."

After replacing the broken armor, Du Dian carried some combat items with him and left the temple alone to go to the inner wall area. Now he asks himself to meet the priests of the priests, even if he can’t beat it, he can escape from his hand. The outer wall area, after all, is not far away, unless they set the trap early, but this way, even if Heilisha goes together, it will not help.

After a moment, Du Di'an arrived at the inner city of Wangcheng.

He did not go directly to the palace, but observed it for a while. I saw a lot of powerful figures in it. There were four inferior figures, and he knew all the four insiders. I saw it in the encirclement battle of the Pagar Mountains. It is the family of the three major families.

"It seems to be an accident." He sighed in his heart, Wang Cheng should not lay such a big game, just to deal with him, and even if Wang Cheng is for this purpose, he also has the confidence to survive, because he holds the king city Never dare to move his chips.

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