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TIGER PULLED YANG HAI OUT OF THE ROAD, TOLD HIM ABOUT THE MATTER, AND THEN SAID WITH A WRY SMILE: "SOMETIMES I TRY TO CONTROL MYSELF, BUT I ALWAYS CAN'T CONTROL IT. ”

AFTER LISTENING TO THIS, YANG HAI WAS A LITTLE WORRIED, BUT HE COMFORTED TIGER AND SAID, "DON'T WORRY, ALTHOUGH EVERYONE IS VERY DEPRESSED NOW, IT WILL BE FINE IN A WHILE." People are not sages, who can do nothing, everyone will not take it to heart. ”

TIGER SHRUGGED HELPLESSLY.

"What about your mission? How's it going? TIGER ASKED.

"There is still one stage of the last stage of the task, and the task of this stage is over." Yang Hai muttered, "It's about the Seven Deadly Sins. ”

"Well, the seven deadly sins...... TIGER muttered, he was more familiar with the old players of that era than Yang Hai, so after listening to Yang Hai narrate the beginning and end of this mission, he said: "I guess this mission was produced by the two Gallinari brothers. It's a pity that the federal central computer is monitoring at all times, otherwise maybe you can get some talk out of them. ”

Yang Hai grinned when he heard this: "Don't mention cheating or anything, do you have any suggestions?" ”

"Let's go see the Divine Comedy, although it may not be usable." "Gallinari has studied the theories of traditional sects very deeply, and Dante's Divine Comedy should be the most incisive literary work of secular people on the understanding of the seven deadly sins," TIGER proposed. TIGER HESITATED FOR A MOMENT AND SAID, "I FEEL THAT YOUR MISSION MAY BE MADE INTO A KIND OF BREAKTHROUGH MISSION, IN THE FORM OF SUPER MARO." The seven deadly sins, one for each sin, are considered differently. ”

Yang Hai and TIGER raised the warning sound of the system again.

"I was harassed a lot." Yang Hai complained.

"That's understandable." "If each of the seven deadly sins is epic and each of them is different, if you think about it, it's equivalent to you completing seven epic tasks in a row, and if you fail one and all fail, then the system will definitely give you a special warning," Tiger said. ”

Let TIGER analyze it like this, Yang Hai feels reasonable.

"But what is the reward for such a difficult task?" TIGER ASKED.

"Epic Suit."

"Wow!" TIGER WAS AMAZED: "THIS SEEMS TO BE A SIMPLE TASK." ”

"You go and die." Yang Hai rolled his eyes.

"Why didn't I find this kind of task?" TIGER SAID A LITTLE UNEVENLY.

On that note, that's pure luck. In online games, strength is important, but luck is more important than strength. For example, Noah doesn't know how far behind in the level of TIGER is, but Noah is lucky, and the hidden profession falls from the sky.

Hidden profession has always been synonymous with Niu X, even if the demon hunter does not have a demon as a baby, he himself has super explosive power and super long range, judging from Noah's current equipment...... If TIGER PK with him, I'm afraid it will be more auspicious, especially since TIGER is still a cloth armor, it is estimated that Noah can be killed with three arrows.

But luck is really hard to say, and it's useless to complain. Yang Hai was able to receive the task of the clue of the half-snake man, is it not a mistake?

TIGER was no longer entangled, and said to Yang Hai: "Yesterday's internal meeting of the WGA named this year's genius clause. I voted yes. ”

Yang Hai was immediately interested.

The genius clause is one of the draft systems, and the WGA has a rule that only those who are over the age of 17 can participate in the draft, but for some people who are under the age of 17 and become famous as a teenager, they can only rely on one talent clause per year if they want to enter the circle of professional gamers in the form of a draft.

The genius clause is based on the principle that it is better to have less than to overuse. Therefore, being able to get TIGER to vote for it shows that the kid is still quite powerful.

"How's his level?" Yang Hai asked.

"Compared to whom?"

“…… Compare yourself to me. ”

TIGER SMIRKED.

"No kidding, okay? Why do you want to compare with you? TIGER SAID.

"I'm a newcomer too." Yang Hai argued.

"YOU......" TIGER SHOOK HIS HEAD, "BUT THAT LITTLE GUY IS QUITE SENSITIVE, AND I AM OPTIMISTIC ABOUT HIS TALENT." Don't talk nonsense, such a difficult task is imminent, if you don't prepare well, do you have to wait for the deletion number? ”

Yang Hai sighed.

"Everything that needs to be prepared is almost ready." Yang Hai said: "However, there is still too little information that can be searched. That had to be a reaction on the spot. ”,

TIGER SHOOK HIS HEAD.

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It had been two days since he had once again come to the Hand of Vengeance, and Hetu had sent a rat to inform him, and led him through a remote corner into the walls of the Bloodwing Ring.

was about to start an epic task, but Yang Hai calmed down, it was useless to be nervous at this time, it was better to treat it with a normal heart. Hetu and the others are ready to break the seal on the astral plane, and now they are about to rescue the prophet Tidria.

This time, Yang Hai was not the only one who went, and the two half-snake NPCs were also going.

"With my superficial understanding of the Hell's Bell Tower, even if you go in together, you won't meet in that prison of souls, but fight separately." Hetu said with some concern, "The Hell's Bell Tower is a dangerous place, but for the sake of the future of the Half-Snake Clan, I ask you, warriors. ”

Hetu led them to the Vengeful Hand's chamber, which was so small that it was already crowded when they entered, and there was only one thing in it.

It was a crystal that resembled a circle, but the shape was not too regular, silvery-white, and the inner crystal layer still faintly emitted a little great light.

"This is the crystallization of the soul of the Prophet Tidria." Hetu explains: "The Hell's Bell Tower suppresses the original sin of the soul in order to guarantee the purity of the soul. Therefore, the greater the saints, the more terrible the bell tower in their souls, and the Prophet Tidria imprisoned all his souls in the bell tower in order to immortalize his soul, warriors, and the purpose of your visit this time is to save the part of the soul of the Prophet Tidria that was imprisoned. The Soul Guard of the Hell's Clock Tower will not be easy for you - you must defeat him. THANK YOU AGAIN, POSEIDON, FOR YOUR FRIENDSHIP WITH THE HALF-SNAKE PEOPLE. ”

Yang Hai nodded.

"If you are ready, put your hands on this crystallization of the soul." Hetu said that Yang Hai and the two NPCs did so.

Hetu began to chant a jerky incantation, and Yang Hai could barely tell that it was an ancient demonic script, and his knowledge of the language was not enough, so he could only hear a few words.

Desecrate...... Land of Atonement...... Cage ...... Prayer......

Yang Hai was still trying his best to distinguish, Hetu's chanting was getting higher and higher, higher and higher, Yang Hai felt that he had suddenly lost his vision, and Hetu's chanting suddenly became nothing, as if he was listening to an echo in the valley.

The voice became more and more ethereal, more and more ethereal, and by the time he regained his vision, the world had completely changed.

Above his head was a purple sky, no moon, no stars.

Behind him was a cracked earth, with no trees, no rivers, not even sand and gravel.

There was also no sound.

This is a dead and silent world.

In front of him was a large shadow that swallowed up all the light, making it impossible to see what was inside the shadows. Behind the shadows is an empty world.

Tidria imprisoned all her souls in this prison.

Yang Hai somewhat understood the symbolic meaning of this scene.

Now there was no way back, and he stepped into the shadows without hesitation.

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The Hellern's Clock Tower is a huge Gothic building. The centerpiece of the main tower is a bell tower, which stands out from the crowd of towers, with an elegant and classical dial, and a large plate clock with no time scale, instead of seven characters.

Seven twisted, flowery Ancient Texts:

greedy

gluttony

lazy

proud

fury

Eat one's heart out

Kinky (harmony, real you M egg pain, harmony your sister) desire

Patches of sharp towers point sharply at the sky. The towers are a bleak pale snow blue, and the walls are like soft ice, lead feathers, and a hint of dreamlike air against the purple sky.

Behind the square is the clock tower, which is irregularly lined with various statues, and the human form is faintly recognizable.

The construction of the statue is very similar to that of Picasso, with the facial expressions of the characters distorted and shattered, and the painful emotions gushing out, but as if to bring a little sweet warmth to this somewhat cold square. I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Yang Hai feels that the eyes of these statues are alive. ,

But it's obviously dead.

Yang Hai fought a cold war.

These statues are somewhat intimidating.

He took a deep breath and moved towards the castle one step at a time.

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The castle has no gate, but there is an entrance. Twenty meters high, only one person can enter, and the inside is pitch black, as if a vicious beast is opening its huge mouth.

Yang Hai walked over step by step.

There was no wind, and footsteps, breathing, and heartbeats were clearly audible.

All the statues' eyes seemed to be focused on him, as he walked. Yang Hai even felt their eyes shooting from all directions, through the back of his head, through the other statues, like shadows attached to his body and his soul.

The dark-sighted entrance seemed to be a silent warning, or a roar, or a mockery.

Yang Hai didn't feel kindness.

But he walked over step by step.

Then it sank into the darkness.

The bell of the main building rang loudly, and the silent world was echoed.

The hands slowly turned, stopping at the rage.

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Walking through the dark entrance, you can only see the light in front of you, but it is still very dim.

He didn't know which bell tower he had walked to, but there was only one way, so he had to keep walking.

It was a long, narrow, spiraling road, and Yang Hai imagined the towering towers outside the road, walking on the silent road. Although there was a red velvet carpet in the passage, with each step, there was a heavy sound of footsteps, which hit the walls on both sides and bounced back, appearing particularly abrupt and stiff, each of which disturbed his heartbeat.

Finally, he made his way to the top of the tower, where the walls were hollowed out to make the room look like it had windows.

The room was empty.

There is a stone monument in the center of the room.

Yang Hai walked up.

A short poem was written on the stele.

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"Have you forgotten?

Who am I

Have you forgotten?

What can I do

Weak people,

How dare you provoke the great me

Eventually,

and all shall be destroyed

Eventually,

and all shall be destroyed

Destroyed! ”

The bright red magic text came to the face with a furious aura.

"Young warriors."

The voice sounded behind Yang Hai, Yang Hai turned around sharply and saw a kind-looking half-snake man.

The old man smiled strangely at Yang Hai.

"I am the embodiment of Tidria Zhetongue's fury," the old man whispered, "and the soul guard of the Fury Spire." ”

Yang Hai slowly retreated, distanced himself from the person who suddenly appeared, and looked at him vigilantly.

Tidria's incarnation of rage suddenly burst into a wild laugh.

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Yang Hai's heart was sinking.

Tidria is also at least an NPC of more than level 140, and his furious incarnation doesn't know what the Dao ability is, but it shouldn't be something he can beat.

At this stage, it is estimated that it will not be possible to change any player, and the harassment of the system at that time is still in the ears again and again, and there is this foundation, but it cannot be said that the difficulty of this task is beyond the outline.

That shouldn't be a hard fight with a level 140 NPC avatar either.

Yang Hai felt that there must be other solutions to this task, but he didn't find it.

"This is a forbidden place for souls, and you shouldn't be here." Tidria's fury incarnated into deep eyes and looked at him with deep eyes, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yang Hai didn't know how to answer.

So he decided to answer truthfully.

"I'm here to save the imprisoned part of Tidria's soul." Yang Hai said.

"Ah...... No. Tidria's incarnation of fury said lightly, "I won't let you get away with it." ”

Yang Hai frowned.

"The Hell's Clock Tower can be entered but not exited." Tidria's fury incarnate folded his hands behind his back, stripped off his appearance of kindness and hypocrisy, and said condescendingly, "Your soul will also be imprisoned here." ”

A light lit up on his hand, and a moment later, a portal slowly formed in front of Yang Hai's body.

"Let's go in for yourself. Don't let me do it. Tidria's fury incarnation commanded.

Yang Hai quietly retreated, and directly disappeared in the shadow of the wall.

At that moment, a look of astonishment appeared on the face of Tidriaria's fury incarnate, and then there was endless rage:

His old, handsome and gentle face twisted, and roared fiercely:

"Have you forgotten who I am? Have you forgotten what I can do! Tidria's fury incarnate roared the poems on the stone tablet, his whole body flashed with fiery red light, and the invisible Yang Hai was illuminated by the light: "You dare to provoke the great me? Eventually, you will be destroyed! Eventually, you will be destroyed! Destroy! ”

A huge, irresistible attraction emerged from the portal, as if he was in the middle of a tornado, and Yang Hai was sucked into the portal little by little by the huge pulling force.