Chapter 690: High Priest of Darkness
Lin Yue and Liu Ziyu basically followed behind them, and as for Lilith, she was pulled by the remnants of the ear with chains and walked in front to open the way. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Because Lin Yue and Zhiqiu had already swept the castle before, the mechanisms in the castle had basically been rendered ineffective, and occasionally guards ran out, and they were quickly killed by several members of "Noah".
In this way, Lin Yue quickly came to the ruin garden before, and met an acquaintance there.
"Lilith, I didn't expect you to fall to such a point and actually lead an enemy to invade the castle?" Precito jumped down from a boulder and looked disdainful when he saw Lilith walking with chains.
Lilith's face turned pale for a while, and she was even a little afraid to look at Precito's disdainful eyes.
"Yo, little ghost, are you brave enough to come back?" Precito soon found Lin Yue in the crowd again, and said coldly: "You dare to pretend to be a ghost, see if I don't kill you this time!" ”
"Please, I never said what kind of Sword Emperor I am, it's obvious that you insist on treating me as a Sword Emperor, okay?" Lin Yue said innocently.
Lilith, who was standing in front, heard this, and glared back at Lin Yue in shame.
Lin Yue helped his forehead, why did he stare at him?
"Alright, let's not waste time, Miss Lilith, you better hurry up and take us to the place where the relics are kept." Di Jun interrupted the conversation between the three of them, and said in a relaxed tone.
"What, Lilith, this mother-in-law dares to take someone to fight the idea of a holy relic?" Precito heard Dijun's words from afar, and was furious at the moment.
Lilith pursed her lips, she knew she was already a traitor, and it was useless to say anything.
"I can take you there, but Presitto is here, and it's not so easy for us to get there."
"Rest assured, this enemy can be solved soon."
Di Jun said, he actually shot in person, only to see that the blue light in his right hand flashed, and there was already a golden sword in his hand, and at the same time, a large amount of golden light burst out, and a hanging dagger phantom soon appeared on his head.
God's Blade - Calamity?
Lin Yue was also stunned when he saw this familiar shadow of the throne, the phantom of the dagger was clearly the artifact he had been taken away by Emperor Jun.
"Just you?"
Precito glanced at Di Jun contemptuously, kicked his feet as he spoke, raised the sledgehammer in his hand and smashed it down on Di Jun's body.
"Boom!"
The sledgehammer hit Di Jun, no, to be precise, it was a phantom, because when the sledgehammer fell, Di Jun's body was like a virtual image composed of light, which disappeared directly after a slight distortion, and then Precito's sledgehammer smashed to the ground.
"I'm here."
Di Jun's fluttering voice came from behind Presitto, and Presitto subconsciously turned around and waved the weapon in his hand to attack, but a flash of golden light flashed, and Presitto's chest immediately had a blood line.
"Bang!"
It was obviously a shallow wound, but for some reason, a large ball of blood burst out, Precito showed an unbelievable expression, his upper body slid to the ground, and his lower body shook twice before falling to the ground, and a pile of internal organs flowed out of his abdomen.
Di Jun actually understated that he split Prexituo in half with a sword, not only that, but Lin Yue and the others also saw a super terrifying injury floating on Prexituo's head.
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With nearly 800,000 damage, Presitto, who is a marshal-level, was also emptied of all his health with one blow, and he didn't even have a chance to regain blood at all.
"It's too abnormal, with a player at this stage, it's impossible to do such damage, he is using your artifact, you should know what's going on?" Behind him, there was a puzzled voice from Zhiqiu Yiye.
Lin Yue took a deep breath and said lightly: "One hit will kill, my original artifact ability has a 1% chance of causing instant death to the target, but don't worry, this ability has no effect on other artifact holders or even players, its effect is only for NPCs." However, I wonder why such a coincidence of success triggers a 1% chance. ”
Zhiqiu Yiye pondered for a moment and said, "It's not surprising, Di Jun has so many artifacts, maybe there are some artifacts that increase the chance of triggering luck, and the two complement each other to produce this effect." “
Lin Yue grinned when he heard this: "If this is really the case, it will be troublesome, shouldn't it affect your future plans?" ”
Zhiqiu Yiye whispered: "The impact is a little bit." ”
……
Dijun used the Blade of God-Calamity to kill with one blow, and easily succeeded in killing Precito, seeing this scene, Lilith, who was still holding a little luck, was completely desperate.
Presito may not be the strongest of their king's spies, but his strength is at least in the top three, but he didn't expect to be given a second by the other party's sword in just one shot.
"Miss Lilith, you can go now."
"Oh......"
Dijun returned to her side and said, she would not react at all now except to answer this sentence.
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On the other hand.
As soon as Precito died, he was located in the main hall at the heart of the castle, and the two remaining royal agents, Berliel and Haru, immediately sensed it.
"Precito's breath is gone, how is it possible?" Berliel was also full of disbelief, because it had only been a few minutes since Precito had met the enemy, how could he have lost so quickly?
"Berliel, the enemy seems to be much stronger than you think, what now?" Haru next to him was sweating profusely, and he could see clearly the scene of Presitus being killed just now with the perceptual enchantment, and even, after Presito was killed, the man named Dijun actually looked in the direction he was watching.
The other party found him.
At that time, this thought only had time to flash through Haru's mind, and he immediately cut off the surveillance.
It's horrible, this man is a monster.
Recalling the eye contact with Di Jun just now, Haru swallowed his saliva, big drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his originally dark face was simply ugly and a little pale at this time.
Seeing Haru so frightened, Barriel despised it, but it was undeniable that they were facing a terrifyingly powerful enemy.
"Immediately notify the other royal agents to come back, quickly!"
Just as Bellier was about to speak, a black air flow suddenly poured out from the depths of the hall, followed by the hoarse voice of the great man.
"No need to go, Berliel."
"Your Excellency?"
When Bellier and Haru saw the black gas appear, they immediately fell to their knees.
The black qi quickly formed a fluctuating human form in front of the two, and when the black qi trembled slightly, it slowly dispersed, and an old man in a dark black robe appeared in front of them holding a skull staff. This person's name is Saeki Ori, and he is the most respected figure in the West Demon Realm at present, and he is also the right and left hand of the former West Demon King Vedsir, and the only remaining dark high priest in the West Demon Realm.
"What did you just say, my lord? Don't have to go? Berliel asked in surprise.
There was no expression on Saeki Ori's wrinkled old face, and he looked up at the dome of the main hall and muttered, "Don't you feel it yet?" Panjni and Esnot's aura was gone, and Amangul, although not completely gone, was still quite weak, and was probably seriously injured. ”
"What?" Belliel's face changed drastically, and he quickly closed his eyes and used the thought wave to sense. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"It's a lot more serious than I thought, and I have an unshirkable responsibility for the way it has developed into what it is now." Saeki Ori said in an old voice.
"My lord, is there really nothing we can do to stop these outsiders?" Berlier gritted his teeth.
"I think you have all seen the strength of the enemy just now, if there is a head-on conflict, our chances of winning are almost zero, but ......" Saeki Ori suddenly changed his words, his originally lowered eyelids opened, a cold light burst out, and he sneered: "However, if those outsiders think that our West Demon Realm is really easy to bully, then I will tell them that this is very wrong." ”
"My lord, you have already thought of a way to deal with it."
"Their purpose is to store the holy relics with us, and since they want them, we will give them them."
A hint of conspiracy flashed across Saeki Oli's face, and as soon as he finished speaking, the skull staff in his hand suddenly poked into the ground.
The next second.
The scenery of the main hall suddenly changed, and Bellier and Haru only felt that their eyes were flickering, and when they came back to their senses, they had already left the main hall and replaced it with an empty space.
Around this place are black tombstones with ancient golden inscriptions. Each tombstone seems to be arranged in some mysterious way, with the inscription side facing the interior of the space, as if some kind of worship ritual.
"This is the Demon Tomb, the place where the previous Western Demon Kings slept?" Berlier exclaimed.
Saeki Ori didn't say a word, staring ahead with a pious gaze, where was there a black king's tomb, the tombstone was ten times the size of other ordinary tombstones, the base was in the posture of a throne, even if it was a tombstone, it exuded a sense of oppression from top to bottom.
Saeki Orri led Berliel and Haru to slowly wait for the stairs under the throne, a full one hundred and thirty steps, and with each level, there was an invisible pressure increasing. By the time the three of them reached the top of the throne, Haru's face was already pale.
“вpeгctжae……”
As Saeki Orri chanted an ancient and harsh incantation, there was a low rumble on the surface of the tombstone, and then the sides slowly opened to reveal an empty coffin.
At the bottom of the coffin, there was a cup of black books, and Saeki Ori stretched out his trembling hands and carefully took out the books, and his cloudy eyes could faintly see tears overflowing from excitement.
"I'm sorry, Lord Wadesir, after many years, the old man actually wants to disturb your rest today, but the enemy has come before us, and the old man has to rely on the power you left on the holy book."