Death Notice

While entering the vortex of time and space, Qin Lun only felt that the body seemed to squeeze into a dark green paste. The skin around the body has a slight pressure, but the resistance is not great, and it can be slid out all the way with light force.

This feeling did not last long, and soon Qin Lun felt the light in front of him, and broke free from the whirlpool of time and space.

Just looking at the sight before the eyes, Qin Lun is a eyebrow pick. In front of him is a red and white ramp, and the ramp is about three meters high.

The ceiling of the ramp is made up of Mo Ming's flesh and blood, and some of the raised sarcomas are still dripping with dirty blood. The ramparts are full of scattered human skeletons, which are contaminated by the blood dripping from the ceiling, like the wet sewers of hell, making people look vomiting.

The walls of this ramp are not ordinary building materials, all built from the human skeleton. In the dense bone wall, there are many gimmicks. Most of these hoes are relatively decadent and have a yellowish color, but a few skulls still have fresh paleness.

There are very few skulls that have not yet been cleaned of flesh and hair. From the face, it seems to be some blond foreigners. Contact the story of the ghost warrior that Lu Wei said. If there is any problem, there are some innocent Paris citizens.

Qin Lun looked back and saw behind him a skeleton arch. The arch pillar was the thigh bone of two unknown creatures. Above the leg bones, there is a sacral lantern with a combination of human ribs. The bone lamp emits a bright orange glow, and the lamp oil inside is a white paste-like object with a stinky smell.

In the middle of the sacral arch is a dark green time-space vortex, which is much smaller than the whirlpool of the Notre Dame in Paris, less than a quarter of the latter.

After the law strengthens the body, Qin Lun's perception has been greatly improved. He can vaguely feel that the back of this skeleton is not an entity, but another space.

It seems to be a huge labyrinth separated by the sacral wall, and from the massive sacrum that makes up the maze, it is definitely not a temporary base for the construction of the Paris Magic, it should be a place that has already been built.

"嗡嗡~~" was in the middle of Qin Lun Dong’s look, but there was a strange sound in the martyrdom.

Qin Lun fixed his eyes and saw the ceiling on the far side of the skeleton. Two huge blood-colored sarcomas broke open a gap, just like opening a **** mouth. A group of "black wasps" emerged from the cracks, and they rushed toward him like a cloud.

It was a defensive trap in the martyrdom. Qin Lun's face changed slightly, and his mind rushed through countless thoughts. He immediately simulated several kinds of coping plans and was overthrown by himself. In the end, the doctor sighed and found three seed-like objects from his arms and threw them in front of him.

As soon as these three seeds landed, they raged in the wind, and between the eyes, they grew into three tall vines. Perhaps because the ground of the sacral bones is covered with **** flesh and blood, the vines that have absorbed these flesh and blood have **** red lines, and the trees are covered with red and green vines.

Three vine trees stood side by side in front of Qinlun, almost blocking the entire ramp. They waved the vines on their bodies and slammed the black bees that hit the group.

Soon, the vines were piled up with the body of the "Wasp", and only a handful of "Wasps" would give up attacking the vines, and they would attack the Qinlun by going through the trees.

Qin Lun slashed a fish that slipped through the net and leaned over to pick up the "black wasp" to view. In fact, this small creature resembling a wasp is not a real insect, but a tiny magic.

The "Wasp" is surrounded by insect-like gram, with four pairs of limbs on the side, two pairs of transparent wings on the back, and a compound eye on the head. The main attack weapon is the black needle at the tail.

Unsurprisingly, after the "Wasp" was demolished into ashes, no magic beads were left. It seems that their magical beads should only exist in the two huge sarcoma "honeycombs".

Rattan people can exist for an hour independently, but with the nourishment of human flesh and blood, their stay time seems to be extended. Qin Lun did not wait for the vine tree to extinguish the "Wasp". This sacral labyrinth is confusing and is the enemy's territory. It is right to take the time to solve this trouble.

Qin Lun thought about it, and took out the small bottle containing the low concentration of holy water from the storage space, and poured it directly into the import. His mouth was filled with holy water, and strode to the middle of the vine tree, and slammed the gang to squirt the hornet.

"Hey!" When the holy water touched the bee illusion, it rose into a smoky blue smoke. The hornet magic was poured into the air by sulfuric acid and fell from the air.

So sprayed two or three times, Qin Lun is completely used up this bottle of low concentration holy water. However, the hornet illusion in the martyrdom is also empty, and only a small number of remaining snails have not threatened him.

Emptying these little things, Qin Lun did not stay in place, immediately crossed the three vines, and quickly ran to the front of the ramp, taking out the FN-500 and rushing to the two sarcomatous "honeycombs".

Two minutes later, Qin Lun cleared two blood-colored magic beads from the "Hive". These two magical beads are of high quality, each with 15 souls, which can be seen in the past killing many humans.

The place where the hive is located is already at the end of this ramp. Here is a crossroads crossing, with a sacral tunnel on the left and right, which is no different from the gongs behind Qin Lun, which makes him convinced that it is indeed a labyrinth of the sacrum.

"Maze, trap magic, time and space nodes..." Qin Lun squinted at the temple and fell into meditation.

According to the collected information, the clues in Qin Lun’s mind slowly became clear. This sacral maze must have some sort of secret of the magical demon, and it is tightly guarded. However, the maze's defense is not dependent on the battle-type magic, more is a defensive trap similar to the hornet magic.

Don't look at Qin Lun's easy solution to the bee illusion. In fact, this defensive trap is difficult to deal with. If the vine tree is thick and thick, and the body is huge and blocks the entire martyrdom, he still has a large bottle of holy water on hand... In exchange for other apostles to face this hornet magical devil, it is also necessary to peel off the skin.

Qin Lun is equal to a bottle of low-density holy water worth 3,500 broken crystals, plus three vine tree seeds in exchange for two 15 points of the soul of the magic magic beads, from a certain perspective, he is still a loss.

"The time and space nodes of this ramp are not the same size as the time and space nodes of Notre Dame. Is there any difference here?"

Qin Lun suddenly turned his head and looked at the whirlpool of time and space when he came in. The light in his eyes rose...

"Apostle No. 70053, you have collected a poor quality space-time nucleus, which can be returned through the Apostolic Seal. When returning, it must be in a non-combat state, and the party monitors it as a safe state."

“Hint: The nuclear mission of time and space is completed with minimum requirements. At present, the total progress of the mission is 7/100, and the apostolic contribution of 70053 is 1/7. Destroy the time and space node of the sacral maze, gain 0.012% of the world's exploration, and have not yet cut off the location. The Magic Magic Base is connected to the time and space of modern Paris. There are no additional rewards for the promotion of mission evaluation."

"Sure enough!" Qin Lun lowered his head and muttered to himself.

He used the space-time energy harvester to collect the core of time and space, which took less than two minutes, and the space-time node in Notre Dame took ten minutes.

The energy of time and space transmission at two time and space points should be constant. The only explanation for this phenomenon is that there are many small space-time nodes connecting the Notre Dame in this sacral maze.

The two-minute wait also allowed Qin Lun to confirm another speculation, that is, in addition to the passive trap magic, this skull labyrinth has no other magical creatures responsible for patrolling. Otherwise, they should have come over long ago, and the sacral maze is very likely to cover only the peripheral work of this magic base.

In fact, Qin Lun can get this nuclear of time and space, both wisdom and luck. Although the sacral maze is the periphery of the magic base, it is not easy to come in.

The magical demon makes the West Bank and the Notre Dame as the core of the Paris Raiders, if not most of the magic in Paris is in the heart of Paris, such as the Concorde, the City Hall, etc.; if not, there is no aquatic magic to defend the Seine; if it is not a knife to help him Leading the magic of Notre Dame de Paris...

Thanks to Qin Lun himself, even the gates of Notre Dame can't enter!

Qin Lun looked at the time and space energy collector in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He could not see the true face of the nuclear of time and space. When this thing was collected, it seemed to be directly in the dimension space of the collector, and the apostle himself could not take it out of the collector.

The progress of the nuclear mission of time and space is 7/100, which obviously means that all the apostles in the magical world have already collected seven nuclears of time and space. As for what will happen after reaching the core of 100 time and space, Qin Lun does not care.

In his view, this is equivalent to the Arabian Nights, don't look at this is only the first day of the mission time, but the task behind it will only become more and more difficult. With the magical occupation of Paris, some of their existing flaws will be slowly compensated.

Put away the core of time and space, Qin Lun mouth hangs a smile. Since it is confirmed that there is not a lot of magical magic in the labyrinth of the tibia, then he is not in a hurry to return. Anyway, the vine tree people have an hour of existence, he can search for other time and space nodes.

Even if he encounters other magical devils, he can return to here, and join the thick and thick vines to kill the magic.

Qin Lun put away the space-time energy harvester. After observing it, he stepped on the skull on the wall of the tunnel and climbed the bone wall. He cut a piece of magical flesh from the ceiling of the ramp with a sinful dagger.

After climbing down, Qin Lun put these flesh and blood on his body. He doesn't know if the magic can distinguish humans according to the breath, but it is always good to be prepared.

When he was ready, Qin Lun ran to the left side of Sanchakou. Running for a while, he suddenly crouched down, squatting at the corner and staring at the front with vigilance.

Not far from the front, two grotesque illusions fell to the ground, seemingly wounded, and did not die for a while.

"Hey, can you say..." Looking at this scene, Qin Lun’s eyes flashed with strange light.