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This is a ten-story building.
The building consists of two half-moon-shaped apartments that look like a giant spiral column from the outside.
The bottom of the building is covered with a white wall, which wraps the entire building, leaving only the pedestrian path at the main entrance to the bottom of the building.
Passing through the wall in a fit of anger, the two ceremonies immediately noticed a strange feeling.
The apartment next to the road should always be surrounded by the sound of whistle, but at this moment, the surrounding is deadly silent.
There was a constant sense of strangeness in the surrounding air. He could breathe normally, but he felt that he was not inhaling oxygen, as if he was alone in a strange mirror.
The two rituals with their backs to Yu stopped, clenched the scabbard of the sword in his hand, and said solemnly. “What is this?”
Yu, who was looking at the surrounding environment, heard the inquiries from the two rituals, turned his head, and explained to the two rituals with a gentle face.
“The highest-level magic that erodes the real world with the fantasy in your heart is called the mystery of the mystery, and the magic that is closest to magic-inherent enchantment.”
“The disadvantage of this technique is that it needs to offset the correction of the inhibitory power at all times, so it needs to consume a lot of magic power. Calculated by the limit of human magic power, it can only last for one minute at most.”
“Based on the visual observation, it should be based on the architecture of the magic way, entangling the big mouth representing yin and the building representing yang, using the contradiction of the spiral to generate a lot of magic power, and turning the magic power from personal supply to foreign objects. supply……”
The corners of You’s mouth twitched, and she stopped to explain, looking helplessly at the two ceremonies that had long gone away.
With a flick of her figure, Yu crossed a distance of more than ten meters and followed behind the two ceremonies, with a displeased tone. “Just as I was about to talk about how to deal with the enchantment, why did you leave?”
“What are you talking about, I’ll just cut it down later.” The two rituals turned their faces to the side, with their brilliant eyes of death, and said in a cold tone.
As if to emphasize the concept of ‘cutting’, the two rituals waved the short knives in their hands, and made a slashing action with a sharp whistling sound.
While slashing, the girl’s dangerous gaze stared at Yu’s neck.
Being stared at by the Devil’s Eye of Straight Death, Yu only felt a chill pouring into his mind from his spine, he shrugged and said helplessly. “alright, you win.”
Speaking of which, when did the girl in front of her become so violent that she would slash people at every turn?
I definitely wanted a hatchet just now, right?
While groaning, Yu followed behind the two ceremonies and entered the hall on the first floor.
Lobby on the top floor of Ogawa Apartment
Alan Yezonglian had a distressed face, and stood straight in the center of the empty hall.
As the creator of the inherent barrier, Araye Soren can perceive all the movements in Ogawa’s apartment, so she found the trace of the two of them the first time they buried Yu and Ryo in the main entrance of the apartment.
“Unexpectedly, I don’t need my guidance, and the two ceremonies have already come to this contradictory spiral.” Araya Zonglian opened her eyes and said.
Fan Feimu, who was standing beside Araya Zonglian, shook the glass in his hand, looking at the blushing blood in the glass with a fascinated expression.
“Isn’t that great? It saves a lot of trouble, Mr. Araya.”
Under the bright lights on the roof, the blood exudes a rainbow-like light, which is beautiful.
Blood At a certain time, the blood extracted from the body of a pure girl who ate medicated food when she was a child, in a sense, this is the best ‘food’ that only those kings of the dead apostles are qualified to enjoy.
“However, that god has also arrived. Although I am a little ashamed, it seems that my means can’t work on him.” Araya Zonglian said in a deep voice.
The only shots he took were the enchantment with the origin of ‘stillness’ as the core, and the inherent enchantment he was currently in, but it was too difficult to deal with the monster at the peak of the Age of Gods.
Van Feim took a sip of fresh blood and let the blood stain his lips.
“Oh, since that’s the case, let me deal with that god. Speaking of it, I really miss it, the smell of god’s blood. ”
“Mr. Fan can make a move, it’s naturally the best.” Araya Zonglian said solemnly, there was no joy in his voice to get rid of the enemy, only the heavy sorrow.
“Then, let’s trouble Mr. Araya for a moment. After all, walking down slowly is too much trouble.”
Van Feim dropped the wine glass in his hand, listened to the sound of the glass breaking, and let the unfinished precious blood spill on the brown-yellow tiles.
Huang Ye Zonglian nodded, made a handprint, and gave a low drink.
“—Su!”
The next second, Van Feim’s figure suddenly disappeared from the hall.
“The personality has changed too much. What happened to the Fourteenth Patriarch? … Well, all I pray for is the end of the spiral.”
Depressed voices echoed in the empty hall.
Passing through the door of the apartment, the first thing you see is a spacious rotunda, and in the center of the hall, a huge column like the spine of the apartment shows an unparalleled sense of presence.
The level of the column is a wide elevator door, and in front of the elevator door, a figure stands there.
“Meeting for the first time, the Lord of the Crusades.”
A polite greeting echoed softly in the hall.
You narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the figure in front of the elevator. A middle-aged man wearing a dark purple suit with long brown hair and a mustache bowed gracefully towards You.
The two rituals were stunned for a moment, turned their faces to the side, and looked at Yu with some doubts. ‘The Lord of the Crusades, who is the Lord? ’
“Who are you?” Yu looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously.
Judging from his memory, he should have never seen the middle-aged man in front of him.
But the other party seemed to see the expression of an acquaintance and the lingering hatred in his eyes, but told Yuu that the other party regarded him as the enemy of life and death.
“Oh, that’s right. After all, it’s normal that you can’t recognize you with this usurped body.” The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said with a headache.
“Then, do you remember that tragic person who was sealed by you and the scarlet moon together 1,800 years ago?”
A voice with hatred like an abyss wafted through the air.
The strong aura of hatred emanating from the voice made the expressions of the two rituals change suddenly, and they took a few steps back.
Yu took a step forward and stood in front of the two rituals, looking at each other suspiciously.
Yoo blinked and said in a strange tone. “Eighteen hundred years ago, or joined forces with Zhu Yue?”
Regardless of whether he is only in his early 30s this year, in the face of mortal feud, he has always killed the opponent’s body and spirit, so why would he deliberately seal the opponent.
Who would do this kind of foolish practice of sealing the other party and worrying about the other party’s revenge day and night!
“Sorry, but I don’t remember. By the way, who are you?” Yu raised his right hand, poked out his ear with his pinky finger, squinted the dead fish’s eyes, and said in a flat tone.
“Hehehehehehe~”
Strange laughter kept coming from the middle-aged man’s mouth.
He covered half of his face with his white-gloved hands, stared at the scarlet dead apostle’s eyes, and looked at Yu with incomparable disgust.
“Then, I’ll let you recall, recall my name—
——Dark Six Kingdoms! ! ! ”
Boom—! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !