Nightmare’s Call

After half an hour.

Out of the Temporary Defense Department, Lin Sheng and a group of representatives from various places stood in front of the defense department.

"Too much bullying!" An old man holding a silver cane, slammed his cane heavily, and smashed the flat slate on the ground into a small pit.

"Xu Lao, what the Red Wing military means, we already know. This announcement has something to do with the layout and site changes in our entire neighboring cities. Why don't you enjoy your face and go to the restaurant for a drink? Discuss?"

A short red-haired man, with a trace of empathy in his face, stood in the crowd and made a loud proposal.

"Yes, we people, it is difficult to get together in normal times. Redon is also the only good thing to do. Just let us all meet." Another middle-aged man who looks like a welder, Shen Sheng Road.

"Bain means what I mean."

"Set a time."

Several people followed the proposal. But most people, like Lin Sheng, stood silently without much movement and noise.

Lin Sheng glanced around.

Among the people present were gang bosses, some who looked like martial arts, and a company boss dressed up.

He even saw the two men dressed up as workers and followed up with the Provisional Defense Department.

But no matter what you dress, everyone here has an inexplicable aura. Speaking of a powerful gas field.

He was too lazy to talk to this group of people. Under his perception of the divine power, most of these people were just ordinary people, only a few. Like him, he had slight fluctuations on his body.

He was also not interested in chatting with these extraordinary people.

What he lacks now is not the connection, but the strength.

Under the general trend, only with sufficient strength can more options and vitality be obtained.

Lin Sheng just exchanged contact information with these people, and turned around and left quickly.

Now the only one who can quickly increase his strength is Dreamland.

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call.....

Lin Sheng awoke from the chaos.

He stood in the cell of the elf dungeon again, just before him to find the place of the purple fluorescent crack.

The cold mist in the dungeon slowly diffused, flowed and changed.

The ground was hard and cold, and from the bottom to the top there was a cold that penetrated into the bones.

"I have searched so many times and still haven't found any results. All died in purple fluorescence .... It seems that I was able to come here at first, there must be some unknown method."

Lin Sheng stared at the crack in front of him.

This time, he didn't enter again, but turned and walked down the aisle all the way to the bottom of the dungeon.

Even if he does not continue to explore the method of leaving, the time spent in this dungeon is almost reaching the limit.

According to his previous two experiences, this time it is estimated that these days, he will leave at any time.

Now that the time is approaching, he simply intends to go to the bottom to take a look again.

Soon, the surrounding fog became denser and denser.

Lin Sheng returned to the green pool.

The dark green pool is still the same as before, there is no movement, and the water is not exciting.

Lin Sheng walked along the pool and started looking around for clues. Regarding the monster at the bottom of the pond, he didn't believe that there would be no clue left, and there would be related records left.

At least let him know what kind of existence he is facing.

He looked for a while now on the wooden shelf and found nothing.

Then he entered the aisle cell at the far end.

There he also dragged out a large bone, which caused the arm face monster at the bottom of the pool to startle.

Go straight down the aisle.

In the cells on the left and right, a bone with a strange shape was missing, some of which were missing. Some are intact but already bony, and powdered at the touch.

Lin Sheng walked all the way to the end of the wall.

Looking at the wall at the end of the passage, there is a delicate disc carved like a corona.

The disc was full of fine weird symbols.

Even if he absorbed so much memory, he couldn't understand what it meant.

"By the way ... in my cell before, since the purple fluorescent ocean was behind that wall. So what's behind the wall here?

This is the deepest part of the whole dungeon. Is there something behind this wall? "

As soon as this idea rose, Lin Sheng couldn't stop.

He thought of it, and quickly broke a relatively hard monster bone in the surrounding cell.

Holding the bones, he stood in front of the wall, and concentrated his energy.

Jerked right arm forward.

Huh!

The sharp bones pierced the wall fiercely, as if cracking a layer of eggshell, and they easily fell into most of them.

"That's true!" Lin Sheng was shocked and quickly pulled out his bones.

There is a green fluorescent hole in the wall.

Lin Sheng quickly used the bone as a tool to dig a large hole. As for the exquisite disc on the wall, that's all to this degree, who cares about this.

Soon, he dug out a rough oval hole that was one person tall.

The green light inside the cave is getting stronger and brighter.

Lin Sheng lost a lot of broken bones and looked in from the hole.

Inside the cave is a large stone hall shining green fluorescence.

The stone hall is rectangular, surrounded by gray stone statues holding tomahawks quietly.

All these statues are carved into the solemn appearance of looking down and wearing heavy armor. The tomahawk in their hands is also different from the ordinary axe. It seems that this tomahawk is much larger than the ordinary tomahawk and more like a sledgehammer.

Each statue is at least six meters high.

On the surrounding walls, there were waves of distorted character patterns everywhere. Lin Sheng only glanced a little, but suddenly realized that he could understand.

"These characters ... are all Gulene texts ?!" He was shocked.

Look at the center of the field again.

There was a heavy, tall stone chair. Sitting on the chair was a four-meter-high gray stone figure.

What Lin Sheng cares about most is the weapon on which the gray stone portrait lies flat on his knees.

It was a huge tomahawk whose axe blade was blooming with strong green light.

The tomahawk is about two meters long, with the thickness of an arm and the size of a washbasin. But compared to graystone portraits, this width seems a bit pocket-sized.

It looks like a small axe.

The axe is a double-edged axe, with a diamond-shaped green crystal line inlaid on the side, and the edges of the crystal line are engraved with a large number of ancient letters representing sacredness, heavy, shackles, suppression, and so on.

Lin Sheng just glanced at him and felt not right.

"This place ... seems like a seal ..." He suddenly felt bad.

The axe and the gray stone figure, as well as the huge stone figure symbolizing the guards around. These things seem to be for protection.

Click ...

Just when he wanted to withdraw.

The gray stone portrait in the middle of the stone hall, eyes flickered green. A large number of gray fragments cracked and fell from him.

Wow ...

The stone man slowly got up from the huge stone chair, and held the green double-edged axe with both hands.