Nightmare's Call

Chapter 233

Black feather city.

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Lin Sheng walked step by step under the dim yellow street lamp.

He walked along the side of the street, starting from the small temple, past the Jazz house, the warriors guild, and the advanced magic Institute, which had just come out.

Mansions and buildings, like sleeping beasts in the dark, can wake up at any time.

Lin Sheng carefully examined the house numbers one by one. He was no longer interested in the ordinary mansion. What he wanted to find was a strong master like the king of steel.

"From the memory of the king of steel, most of the people in black feather City evacuated at that time, and only a few remained. If you want to find the six wings from these people..."

Lin Sheng also knows that it is very difficult.

"But if you put humans aside and include monsters... There's a lot more to choose from."

Standing in front of a closed shop, Lin Sheng reached for the rotten wooden doorframe. There's not too much stopping. Keep going.

Buildings were constantly left behind by him.

The towering spire and wide circular area in the center of black feather city are getting closer and closer to him.

After walking for a while, Lin Sheng looked up.

At night, there was no fog in the city.

By moonlight, he could see the road ahead. As long as you bypass a large building like a temple, you can reach the central area.

"The temple? With the temple, how can there be a temple here? " Lin Sheng frowned slightly and looked carefully at the huge building tens of meters away.

In the middle of the building is a domed gray stone hall with a sub tower on the left.

The height of the auxiliary tower is much higher than that of the middle hall. The top is inlaid with some fine ruby.

In the middle of the hall, above the gate, there is an angel wearing a hood. In the middle of the angel's chest, there is a huge swirling eye pattern.

After a pause, Lin Sheng looked left and right to make sure there was no danger, and then he walked towards the temple.

As the distance gets closer. The sound of Lin Sheng's clear steps reverberated in the empty and silent streets around him.

The cold wind whistled, and all the holes around were whimpering for a moment. It's like a bunch of monsters coming at any time.

Lin Sheng stands in front of the gate of the temple. Left and right are more than 10 meters high gray columns, round stone columns, continue to spread, extending toward the dark depth in the past.

In the middle of the gate, carved with two fuzzy half kneeling men. The man was topless, holding a bottle and a quill in his hands, and his posture was a little strange.

"In a city, the small temple was squeezed to the edge of the central area, and there was a second big temple..." Lin Sheng raised his burning sword.

The burning fire provided him with a steady stream of light.

He went to the gate and looked up at the black gate, which was taller than three of him.

He tried to pull out first. not to turn a hair.

And then push it in.

Click.

The door opened slowly, heavily, little by little.

The two doors, weighing at least several hundred jin, were slowly and thoroughly opened under the promotion of Lin Sheng.

Whoa.

A cold air burst from behind the door. The stab made Lin Sheng shiver all over. The body instinctively stimulates the holy power and maintains the body temperature.

The lobby inside is a huge space hundreds of meters deep.

Rows of thick stone pillars in the lobby form a spacious passage straight ahead.

The road was covered with thick carpets of blood and damage.

Click, click.

As soon as Lin Shengcai entered the door, he saw a masked woman with a huge scythe walking out of the stone pillars on both sides.

The women's whole head was covered with black helmets, and they were wearing tight leather armor, only exposing their navel.

Their snow-white navel, impressively long with a ferocious dark red blood vertical pupil.

That vertical pupil just grows in navel eye position, eyeball is turning ceaselessly, appear a little irritable neurotic.

"One, two, three, four, as soon as they come, people will take the initiative to welcome them. It's really flattering."

Lin Sheng clenched the burning sword and focused on it.

Four women slowly approached, only five or six meters away from him. The vertical pupil on their navel suddenly stopped turning, and they all focused on Lin Sheng.

Shua.

Four scythes were raised at the same time, and suddenly they were thrown down.

Lin Sheng was a little strange. It was clear that there was a long distance between them, but why did the four monsters wave their swords before they came near.

Without waiting for him to recover, the sharp parts of the four scythes suddenly pierced out of thin air from two directions behind him.

Whew!

Four huge sickles fell on Lin Sheng's back.

Puff, spat, spat.

At the last moment, Lin Sheng had only two sickles on one side of his body, which broke his back and was blocked by the bone. The other two were sidetracked.