Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 212 Arrow

  The body of the guard Xiao Xie was shaking uncontrollably.

   "So... which level of prison is... King..."

   "Hmm..." Hei Robe thought for a few seconds, "Like the classroom of Falling Sakura, the prison room is really ugly. Let's not call this name in the future, okay?"

  Xiao Xie's shaking is even worse.

   "Yes, Wang, I will take Meng Fuling to the Necromancer to accept punishment together."

   "Oh, you don't need to go with you," Heipao replied heartily, "but if you want, it's good to be able to teach Meng Fuling a lot in the process."

  Xiao Xie worked hard to move her stiff cervical spine, bowed her head slightly towards the black robe, tapped her cane three times, and was about to twist and leave.

   "Wait," the black robe's voice suddenly fell cold, even revealing the slightest killing intent, "You haven't answered my question yet."

  Question.

  Xiao Xie's right hand holding the cane trembled again.

  Wang, what question did you ask?

   "I said, we don't want to call the prison there anymore, okay."

   "What Wang said... is naturally good and correct..."

   "Oh, don't you say that, I have always respected you." The black robe's voice softened again.

  "You have always been the kind and generous king in the hearts of the inhabitants of the city."

  Xiao Xie lowered her head and said softly, then clutching her dark and slender walking stick, she hurriedly left the worship hall.

   "Kindness and generosity."

  Sneaking, shrill voice.

  The black robe sneered, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, a palm shaped like a dead wood appeared on the armrest of the throne.

  The back of the hand with withered yellow, chapped, and deep lines.

  Branch-like fingers tapped twice on the armrest, and immediately raised, the index finger slightly bends, pointing in the air.

   "Phoenix."

  Several black birds circling in the hall of the auditorium rushed straight down after hearing the sound. The black that led the whole body was like splashing ink, and its wings spread fiercely, like a bullet, spinning and flying towards the withered hand.

When    was about to approach that hand, the speed of the black bird dropped sharply, adjusted its direction, and finally stood firmly on the fingertips of the black robe.

  "Um...my baby companion, my phoenix..."

  The black robe lifted the black bird to his eyes, and the phoenix stared at him with his smoky little eyes.

  Perhaps this is the only creature who has seen the true face of King God.

  The other black birds have already dispersed, and they are not qualified to be summoned by the King God.

"Our big day is coming, Phoenix," Hei Pao said silently, "Breaching the Heavens, the God of Realization, no one can stop us, go, Phoenix, once again ring our silence bell, let everyone... …Everyone surrenders..."

  The black robe looked at the phoenix flying away from the fingertips and retracted his hand. The throne was still shining with the golden luster, and the black robe sat quietly, no more sound.

  ***

  The bell is the key.

   Xiaolan quickly glanced at Dao Chang.

  Last time the bell sounded, Meng Zecheng became Meng Fuling.

  Now that the bell is ringing again, what's the situation?

  The Taoist master understood Xiaolan's meaning, turned around and looked at everyone. Seeing that everyone was in a tacit understanding, they all quickly packed their backpacks, stood where they were, and looked in the direction of the black tower.

  Because of the confusion, it is necessary to speed up.

  Through this jungle, you will reach the bottom of the tower.

  Before the mother sacrifice, you must find the king **** and find the answer.

  A few people immediately set off and walked towards the black tower.

  ***

   "There is no one on the tower square."

  March leaned behind the tree and said with a telescope.

  February and Maple Sugar hid on each side. The three of them had already passed through the forest, choosing to use non-stop footsteps to overcome grief along the way, and they came directly to the foot of the dark tower of Wangshen.

  From here, we know that the black tower is actually not slender, and a flat-bottomed base is half the size of a football field.

  The tower is made of black bricks. It is separated from the forest by an empty tower square. The tower square is covered with a concrete floor mixed with gray pebbles. Under the reflection of layers of dark clouds, it appears more and more lonely and empty.

  "Are there any guards?" February asked inexplicably, and suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

  When they first entered the royal city, the three brothers did the same...

  Shake his head in February to put bad thoughts behind.

  This time in March, he did not act recklessly, turned around and handed the telescope to them, and the three took turns to look at them.

   "If the King God is inside, there can be no guards here," Maple Sugar put down his binoculars, "I'm afraid there will be an ambush."

  Nodded in agreement in February and March.

   "Then what should we do?" San Yue looked at her brother in confusion.

   Looking at maple syrup in February.

   "Even so, we still have to go," Maple Sugar looked at the two firmly, "We can't just get stuck in this unknown place, but... we have to walk cautiously."

  The three of them finished their disguise, dressed in blue-gray tents that could basically be hidden, turned their heads one step at a time, left the jungle and walked towards the circular square.

  Three people cannot be together.

  Maple syrup surrounded the ugly but useful Pengzi and passed through the center of the square in one go.

   February and March will come from the left and right respectively.

  Maple sugar stood in front of the long steps leading to the entrance at the bottom of the black tower, waiting for the two.

The person on the right of    appeared in no time. It was March, and no one was chasing after him, but March seemed to be even more nervous.

   "Where is the second brother?" He stopped and came to the side of Maple Sugar.

   "February will come from the other side, don't worry."

  As soon as the voice fell, something pierced the air, making a chilling whistle in the air.

   "Teng!"

  A jet-black feathered sharp arrow, riding the wind just like that, pierced the gray ground in front of the two.

  Arrow.

  Someone!

   "Brother!"

  March didn't control it, so she shouted out.

At the corner of the square, the gray figure finally appeared.

  There are more flying arrows.

  Maple Syrup looked around, but no one was seen.

  Where did this arrow come from?

  March waved at February desperately.

  Is finally going to escape to the tower.

  Suddenly, the two gasped.

  Behind February, a sharp arrow dashed straight forward, and the direction that the arrow was aimed at was exactly at the heart of February.

   "Brother, be careful!" San Yue shouted hastily, and ran there.

   can't be lost anymore.

  While running, February realized their warning, adjusted his gait, turned his head and glanced behind him.

   was shocked.

However, the speed of the sharp arrow did not give them more time to react. Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce into the body, they only had time to raise their hand in February. It seemed that they wanted to block it slightly with their arms. At that moment, things happened. It has changed.

  When the arrow tip was only one arm's width away from February, the arrow seemed to hit something hard, trembling, and then fell straight down.

   "Brother!"

  March flew over and grabbed February’s hand, and the two finally escaped safely back to the lower edge of the steps.

  All three are in shock.

  Just getting close to the black tower caused the three people to end their crisis.

  After breathing evenly, the three people remembered the weird phenomenon just now.

  　 Happy May Day, little cuties!

  (End of this chapter)