Chapter 633 White Palace. (Second more! Please subscribe!)

The palace was dull.

Because it is too wide, the sky here is dizzy, even if there are countless holes in the roof of the temple, the inside of the temple seen in the crack of the door is still not bright.



Pei Ling’s thoughts swept across the entire palace, where there should have been a lot of furnishings.

Many of them still have some inspiration.

But at this moment, almost nothing was left properly, and many tables and chairs fell to pieces, and there were debris on the floor.

The level of embarrassment seems to have experienced more than one looting.

He checked it little by little, and did not notice any problems, so he ordered the puppet and the resentful soul to search inside again.

After the puppets and the Wraiths entered, they walked back and forth in the temple, stepping on and penetrating some objects from time to time, and there was nothing unusual for a long while.

So Pei Ling walked into the temple cautiously.

However, he had just stepped into the hall, and there was a sudden “bang” behind him, and the heavy hall door closed instantly!

At the same time, the surrounding walls, roof, and ground all lit up with blood-colored lines, the formation was instantly activated, and all access routes were blocked.

Peiling frowned and looked around quickly.

But I saw thick dust falling in the dizzy hall, and there were traces of beatings everywhere in my eyes.

It seems that there have been many chaos here.

And deeper, next to the wall, lined up with various black statues.

Look carefully, these statues, like the patterns on the gate, are all alien.

This reminded Peiling immediately of Senior Sister Li’s imperial palace, there were also a batch of pure black stone sculptures, lifelike and full of malicious intent.

But looking closely, there are still many differences between the statues in front of them and the statues in front of the palace.

Although they are also black, they are not stone carvings. They are more like a one-time casting of some material, with black and shiny paint. And the appearance is different, tall, short, fat and thin, but none of them are human.

The only thing that is consistent is that they all roar in pain.

It seems to be undergoing extreme pain and torture.

Among them is a race, with a slender figure, long hair hanging down to the ankles, a snake-like pattern on the side of the neck, and ten fingers on each hand. Looking at the face, it should be quite beautiful, but the look is hideous and twisted, like an evil ghost.

Peiling walked past it and looked at the next one, this statue, which was very high.

Although there is no such thing as a giant tribe that can easily reach more than ten feet, it is still several feet high.

It had a naked upper body, only a pair of knee-length leather pants tied around its waist, exposing the calf like an ordinary person, and hoof feet like a cow’s hoof. Its mouth was wide open, showing sharp fangs, like a hysterical roar.

“Tread, step, step…” There was no sound in the hall, only Pei Ling’s footsteps went into the depths unhurriedly.

Soon, he saw ten statues standing in the deepest part.

These ten statues are different from the Hundred Clan that I have seen before. Although the Hundred Clan looks painful, there are no scars or domination.

However, all of these ten statues were added to the body by swords and axes, hanging in the air and nailed to the wall of the temple.

Peiling looked up at the ten statues, her pupils slightly shrunk.

This is the ten tribes who cheered and congratulated themselves when they won the Outer Sect competition!

From left to right, there are strong evil spirits in long robes, ghosts like humans with no legs and feet but black smoke, aliens with unicorns and hairs on their foreheads, thin aliens with tattoos and snake-like ears. An alien with one eye, one arm and one nostril, an alien with only one-third of the height of an ordinary person but wearing a hat higher than himself, an alien with long cheeks and feathers…

The eighth statue, as high as the top of the temple, is the giant race!

The ninth seat, the sharks are like smoke, with charming eyebrows, and they are the aliens of the sharks.

The tenth seat has long hair draped, and there is a cluster of flame-like feathers behind the ears. A drop-shaped pendant is strung on the forehead and falls on the center of the eyebrows. Although the dress is gorgeous, but the outline is hard to see, he is a very heroic alien. [Note: For the ten races, see Chapter 228 and 229 in the first volume. ].

Different from the obedient and suppleness of the ten foreign servants seen when Outer Sect won the championship, the ten foreign servants in front of them, without exception, are full of strong to almost substantial resentment and fighting spirit between their eyebrows.

And all of them had a weapon inserted in their bodies, deep into the temple wall, hanging them up.

Flying Sword, Axe, Bone Arrow, Long Knife…

These weapons are already bleak at the moment, as if they had lost all their inspiration and threats as early as the long years.

But when Peiling approached, he faintly sensed the danger.

He stopped immediately.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a well not far from the ten statues.

This well, when the puppet and the grieving soul were investigating just now, they didn’t notice it.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling frowned, manipulating the puppet and the Wraith to approach the well. However, the puppet and the resentful soul walked around near the mouth of the well, at a loss.

They couldn’t perceive the well at all, or that Pei Ling, who controlled them, couldn’t perceive that there was a well through them.

Upon seeing this, Peiling hand seals and hits a [Water Mirror Technique] to reflect the situation in the well.

It was pitch black in the water mirror.

There seems to be nothing.

Pei Ling thought to himself that he was about to consider continuing to use methods to explore the black well. At this time, the darkness in the water mirror suddenly heard the sound of water moving.

I saw a squirm in the darkness, and then, as if the water waves were parting, crawling out of ten foreign races with strong stature and full hooves.

These ten alien races quickly climbed out of the well. After seeing Pei Ling, their eyes immediately showed an expression of incomparable hatred: “Human race…Human race…!!!”

After that, without hesitation, he pulled out the sledgehammer on his back and rushed towards Peiling.

“Golden Core middle stage…” Pei Ling secretly said in her heart, but she didn’t take the slightest intention of the shot. At the moment, the Jiu Po ​​Dao slashed out, a bloody sword aura like training, slashing out.

brush!

With a single knife, the ten alien races broke into twenty pieces in an instant, and the sword continued to fly forward without any loss, and soon they were smashed on the statue of the shark.

clang! !

It was like a fight between gold and iron, and the sword energy collapsed in an instant, and the shark statue was unscathed, even without shaking.

The beheaded alien body slowly disappeared, leaving no traces, as if it had never appeared before.


Afterwards, in the black well, there was a sound of “walala” again, and soon, another ten alien races crawled out.

This time, there are ten aliens with slender figures, long hair hanging down to their ankles, and python-like patterns on the sides of their necks. With an impression of this race, Pei Ling immediately paid attention to their fingers. Sure enough, their hands, each with ten fingers, carried a dark long bow on their backs.

Its breath fluctuates, all are Golden Core late stage.

Just like before, when they saw Human Cultivator, they immediately showed a look of hatred: “Human…Human!!!”

The ten alien races didn’t need to greet each other, they took off their longbows neatly and uniformly, and the dark arrows poured down like a rainstorm, and they shot at Peiling together with the cold air.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like