Nightmare’s Call

The dungeon has a wide arched passage.

On both sides of the aisle, there are two cells separated by a distance. Lin Sheng was standing in the wall gap between the cells.

He shook his head, glanced left and right, and reached out to touch the wall near him.

The walls were hard and cold, and the rough black stone bricks were covered with fine honeycomb-like holes.

He looked down at his feet.

The stone bricks on the ground are arranged in an I-shape, neat and full of the period.

Lin Sheng raised the wooden shield and walked forward slowly.

The arc-shaped passage has a rectangular dark grid on the right wall.

These dark grids were piled with skulls that were about to crack. Occasionally, a few large candles emit a faint yellow light.

At regular intervals on the road, there are steel cables hanging from above, and a number of hard candlesticks like metal awl are hanging.

These candlesticks also form part of the lighting system in the entire channel.

Lin Sheng walked a distance, and suddenly saw a few gray cloth bags piled up at the door of a cell on the right.

These grey cloth bags are about the size of a cement sandbag, and a total of six are scattered together.

He stepped forward and kicked with his foot.

Alas.

There was a dull, soft voice inside. Seems like grain.

Hey, hey, hey.

At this moment, a heavy, neat and dense pace slowly came in the front passage.

Lin Sheng looked up, distant from the faint misty passageway, and was slowly walking towards a team of sword and shield soldiers in black body armor.

These soldiers consisted of five men, each about 1.8 meters tall, burly, covered with heavy metal armor and covered with faces.

From a distance, it looks like a mobile metal mech.

When Lin Sheng saw this group of soldiers, they also saw him at the same time.

Both sides paused at the same time.

Then there was a muffled sound.

Five heavy armored soldiers did not say a word, pulled out their swords and raised their shields, rushing to Lin Sheng.

Huh! Huh! Huh! !!

There were heavy footsteps like war drums.

The first soldier hit Lin Sheng fiercely with a heavy impact.

Lin Sheng took a wrong step forward, avoiding the first person lightly, and the sword blade was fierce in his waist.

Huh!

The giant sword made a spark on the opponent's armor, cut a large opening, and black blood poured out.

Today Lin Sheng is no longer the weak.

As a tertiary, he has absorbed so many soldiers' memories and is already a powerful warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles.

After a few consecutive steps, he simply staggered the five heavy armored soldiers and rushed to the end of the opposing formation.

A quick pause and turned around.

Lin Sheng threw away the wooden shield, held the sword with both hands, and raised his ears.

hiss...

A trace of white light burned and transpired on the blade.

"Fly over and over!"

Suddenly a white sword light zigzags out and jumps between several soldiers several times in a row.

Huh! !!

The huge sword in Lin Sheng's hands shattered and fell into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the neck gap under the helmets of the remaining four heavy armored soldiers began to pour out thick black blood.

Puff puff...

In the sound of successive falls, all five heavy armored soldiers fell to the ground and lost their lives.

Lin Sheng glanced at the remaining sword handle in his hand, sighed, lost the handle, and picked up a broad-edged sword from the soldiers' body on the ground.

This wide-edged sword is double-edged, and the middle ridge is engraved with a pattern that seems to be a pattern.

The thickness made Lin Sheng quite satisfied. It's thicker than the great sword just now.

He crouched down and looked down, and quickly took off a helmet again, and after shaking it, he tried to put it on himself.

"It fits well."

Finally with a helmet, Lin Sheng's heart was relieved slightly because of the broken sword.

Tasting the sweetness, he tried the soldier's leg armor and metal boots again.

At the back, he simply changed into a complete set of heavy armor for the soldier.

"About 50 pounds .... These soldiers are wearing such heavy armor. This place is very powerful ..."

Lin Sheng felt a little weird.

Suddenly he stunned. Just a few soldiers, but no fragments of soul memory appeared, and he was absorbed.

Wielding his epee, Lin Sheng looked down at the people who had been torn off his helmet.

These people looked like ordinary men with pale skin and expressionless faces.

But even if they were dead, all five of them had their eyes wide and motionless, all with the same expression.

"Is there no soul, or am I unable to absorb the fragments of the soul here?" Lin Sheng inserted the epee into the waist scabbard, left the corpse, and continued to explore.

Uh ...

The metal boots under his feet stepped on the ground, making a constant clicking noise.

Along the way, Lin Sheng glanced across the cells on both sides.

These cells were all empty, with toilets, iron beds, chairs, and even small iron tables.

It's just that there are no living creatures.

Soon, a right-angle curve appeared in the front passage.

Turning to the left, there is a faint mist.

In the fog, it seemed that something was standing there at the turn.

Lin Sheng slowed down, holding his sword on the hilt and raising his vigilance.

Slowly approach with distance.

The things around the corner slowly came into shape.

It was a man in a robe with a black iron mask, like a statue.

It stood facing Lin Sheng, as if guarding there, and it seemed to be just a statue.

Seeing Lin Sheng approaching, the man in the robe did not say a word, raised his hand and pointed at him.

hiss...

A mist of green mist appeared at his fingertips, which twisted and rolled into a ball.

Huh! !!

Suddenly more than ten green tentacles rushed out of the green ball.

These tentacles are extremely fast, and they came to Lin Sheng almost as soon as the eruption appeared.

Lin Sheng was frightened, his foot stopped for a moment, his body arched up and raised the wooden shield.

Huh! Huh! !! !!

The continuous huge impacts shook him back.

Each of the tentacles has the thickness of the arm, and it will be corroded whenever you touch it.

Pale green mucus is attached to the tentacles, sticking to the wooden shield, making a continuous hissing corrosion.

Some green liquid was also splashed on the surrounding walls, and the hard walls were quickly corroded into pits of various sizes.

After taking a few steps back, Lin Sheng saw the gap between the tentacles and rushed forward.

His epee came out of his sheath and thumped fiercely.

The epee whistled at a high speed and smashed into the head of the robe.

Huh!

The other man took a step back, his tentacles paused.

Lin Sheng took the opportunity to speed up the charge, several stepped forward, exhausted with a shield attack.

Huh! !! !!

The man in the robe was smashed into his chest, and blood gushed from the mask on the spot.

He leaned his back against the wall, throwing his head down and vomiting. The tentacles released by the green mist ball in his hand also became weak.

Lin Sheng seized the opportunity and hit another shield.

Holy light permeated the wooden shield.

This time the shield strikes like a soldering iron and hits the person, sending out a burst of burning stench.

The man in the robe was struggling. The black blood under the mask was flowing more and more, but was temporarily restrained from moving.

After a while, he was completely motionless.

A trace of black smoke gathered from his body, condensed into a black line, and flew into Lin Sheng's chest.