The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1732, Lord of the Mist

It is really appropriate for a person to do more work and describe the evil spirits.

Moreover, it is hardworking and hard to fear.

When it received a new order from its own Boss, it quickly walked toward the hidden place of the "God of the Mist".

Not wanting to complain about two sentences.

Rather, it knows that the Temple of War has also sent people.

If it doesn't want to be blocked by the other party, then it must be fast!

As for the battle?

The upper evil spirits think they are not good at frontal battles.

It is more accustomed to standing in the shadow of his own Boss and surprise the enemy.

It is not easy to find the hidden land of the ‘Mist of the Mist, even if it has a corresponding position, because there are too many institutional traps there.

For the upper evil spirits, it is really easy.

No institutional trap can cause real trouble for it.

After all, it can be intangible.

When it entered the hiding place of the "God of the Mist", it screamed with a voice.

"It's really worn!"

"This is too simplistic!"

“Is it too good to call it a ‘god’?”

"Not my basement is clean!"

After the sinister spirit patrolled a circle, there was no interest at all.

Because, except for those two items that Boss called good, on the simple altar.

There is nothing left in the rest. The altar is the most primitive practice. There are also a few pottery vessels in the corner. Apart from these, there is neither a secret room nor a dark passage, just like an underground insect nest.

The upper evil spirit picked up two props and turned away from the underground cave.

About two minutes after the evil spirits left, a large, slightly muddy spar suddenly appeared and fell from the void into the ground.

The spar was very hard and very heavy, and after squatting on the ground, it made a sound of ‘砰’.

The radiance above, a cylindrical shape, only the mouth, seems to be a locust-like monster ghost.

The other party screamed in the direction of the departure of the evil spirit.

Then, with the spar, go to the corner little by little.

The virtual monster quickly digs the dirt in the corner.

Obviously, the other party wants to leave here by digging.

In less than a minute, a nearly straight channel appeared, and the phantom pushed the spar, which came to the ground, to the ground, and then...

One hand grabbed the spar.

The illusion of the monster did not imagine such a situation at all. It looked at the evil spirits in vain and incredulously.

"Is it really gone?"

"You are really poor!"

The upper evil spirit raised his hand, and after the virtual shadow of the monster was broken up, he picked up the spar and quickly disappeared.

As for the hiding of the other party?

The upper evil spirit was discovered in the first time.

Don't forget, when it comes to the hidden space, the upper evil spirits are master-level. This kind of just-introduction skills are displayed in front of the evil spirits. It is really not enough.

An hour after the evil spirits left, a team of ten people appeared near the crypt.

For the first time, a middle-aged man with a strong body like a city wall, even if it is a heavy plate armor, has no muscles that can block the other side's knots. Every step is a squeaky sound, which makes people have no doubt, as long as The other side can use a little force to support the plate.

"Bishop Sinclair is here."

The young man, who is smaller than the middle-aged man, came over. He held a compass-like instrument in his hand and pointed straight to the direction of the cave entrance.

After the middle-aged man confirmed it again, he walked directly toward the hole.

As soon as he entered the cave, a strand of acid was coming.

The middle-aged man did not mean any dodge, it was like washing his face. After wiping off the acid stain on his face, he continued to move forward.

Hey, hey!

Did not take a few steps, the arrows into pieces.

It was still useless to hit a middle-aged man and remove a few Martians.

When the poisonous gas appeared in the film, the middle-aged man took a sigh of relief and sucked the poison gas into his stomach and quickly digested it.

Cross-dressed!

After determining the destination, the middle-aged man did not have any stops.

Just ten minutes later, I came to the depths of the cave.

Looking at the empty cave, looking at the small hole in the corner, the middle-aged man sneered.

"Do you think you can escape?"

The middle-aged man strode forward and punched the corner with a hole.

Rumble!

The ground shakes the mountain.

The frozen soil, which was so hard that it could break the fallen person, turned into a thin mud and flew into the sky. The middle-aged man jumped up from the newly opened passage.

then……

He frowned.

The breath of 'rebellious' disappeared.

"Ike?"

The middle-aged man turned and asked.

The young man who followed closely immediately took out a prop that resembled a compass.

However, the pointer above does not have any movement.

"Bishop, the rebellious... Bishop, there are new situations!"

The young man who was about to answer suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that the pointer inside the props was like a stringy start to start a crazy turn.

Not only that, but the sky that just became clear in the evening, quickly turned black.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man looked at the scene and snorted and raised his hand to the side.

Hey!

The sound of the empty air on the fist seemed to be a siege hammer that was danced by the giant. When the sound reached its limit, the airflow surged together and turned into a cannonball and smashed into the distance.

"what!"

A scream suddenly sounded.

A complete body was smashed, including the skull.

The blood is filled and more bodies appear.

They are sullen, dragging their arms, and swaying their bodies. Every step of the way, there will be a ‘ha’.

"It's the cavalry of Sika City!"

When the badge on the armor was clearly seen, the young warrior exclaimed, and the veterans who had been around, who had been used to it all, took out their weapons and rushed straight up.

It’s just the battle of the soldiers, they don’t need their bishops to shoot.

Really powerful enemies are worthy of their bishops.

The veterans who rushed out did not notice that their invincible bishops were suddenly white.

Recruit Ike saw it.

And, not the first time I saw it.

"Bishop, how are you?"

Ike asked in a low voice.

Just like when you first discovered the anomaly of the bishop.

This is the secret of him and the bishop.

With a common secret, the recruits naturally have extraordinary friendships with the bishops. In fact, the reason why the recruits can join this team is because of this friendship.

"Nothing."

The bishop shook his head indifferently.

"You can tell me something."

"You know, we are intimate."

The recruit said that he had turned his body.

He seems to have inadvertently mentioned such a thing.

It seems to be deliberately mentioned.

No one knows what is going on.

Even no one will care.

because……

he died.

The recruit looked down incredulously and looked at the claws that came out of his chest.

Dark, sharp claws.

When the recruit turned his head, he suddenly realized that the bishop was more and more strong, his body was taller and taller, but his hair became thicker and harder, and the mouth was bulging, and the sharp teeth were rushing. come out.

what happened?

Before dying, the recruits asked themselves.

Similarly, the veterans of the battle are asking themselves.

what happened?

It is a pity that no one answered them at all.

It is only death that greets them.

The same is true of the unusual Sika City cavalry.

When the sky lights up again, the afterglow of the evening shines here, shining on the battlefield of the broken limbs, and the battlefield that was soaked by blood becomes more and more dazzling.

"Oh, it’s still a little bit worse."

A sigh of unclear voice, squatting in the air.

Then, with the wind.

......

The Yanan Hotel at night is very lively.

The merchants who had been busy for a day gathered in the lobby and laughed. The mercenaries who accompanied them, except for the necessary duty and night watchmen, also temporarily relaxed their vigilance at this time.

Today's topic is not about who sold it, or where something has gone wrong.

But in the afternoon, how many people named Colin can eat.

"Oh my God!"

"Hundreds of people?"

"Is he a descendant of the giant?"

Such exclamations are one after another.

There was some suspicion at the beginning, but as more witnesses joined, such doubts dissipated instantly.

Then, these people look forward to seeing how much Qin Ran can eat at night.

Even a lot of people have already started betting.

For these traders, this time is the most happy time.

"These guys."

The boss, Horuf, shook his head and looked helpless.

He really wants to tell these **** that the guy named Colin is so dangerous.

unfortunately……

Let me not say it, these guys believe it or not.

Just to avoid trouble, he can't say it.

Once he said it, his good life is about to be broken.

"Give me a cup of sweet wine."

Boer came back with a smile.

Things went unexpectedly.

Everything is done.

As long as he took the title deed to Aitinburg and found the broken aristocrat, he could become a veritable aristocrat, even if he had only a small piece of land.

"The Nora is really a loser."

Horuff shook his head as he handed the sweet egg to Bohr.

Bohr did not hide anything from Horuf, so Horuf knew everything.

But because of knowing that Horruff will become more and more emotional, the land is such an important thing, said to sell and sell, if the **** is his descendants, he is afraid to get out of the coffin.

It is a pity that he is not.

The other grandfather and father will not come out.

If you really want to get it out, someone will handle it in advance.

"The times are changing!"

"Aristocrats, perhaps still noble!"

"But... definitely not as much as before!"

Boer said something.

"Then you have to be a nobleman?"

Horuf asked.

"Because I need this identity, including the convenience of this identity, even if it is not as noble as it used to be."

Boer calmly picked up the glass and greeted him with a tribute to Horuff.

Horuf shook his head and apparently disagreed with the other's words.

"powerful!"

"Strong is the root of everything!"

"For example, the Colin with you, if you are as strong as him, a lot of things will be solved!"

Horuf said.

Bohr groaned, and finally, he smiled and put down the glass.

"powerful?"

"This is far from being able to describe that person."

"The real description should be..."

Horuf erected his ear and waited for Boer’s description of Qin Ran, but the sound came to this, but Boer closed his mouth. He picked up the sweet egg wine and only thought that the sweet egg omelet had just been imported. This time it started to suffer.

powerful?

Of course I know.

I did the same.

Can it be as powerful as that?

Bohr shook his head.

I don’t even think about it!

......

Qin Ran’s mouth appeared with a smile, looking at the three spoils in front of him.

A cane that has only recently become popular among the nobles of Aitenburg.

A short shot of a fire rope.

The last is spar.

[Name: Asking Staff]

[Type: Sundries]

[Quality: Rare]

[attack power: strong]

[defensive power: powerful]

[Attribute: Inquiry]

[Special effects: None]

[Requirement: Spirit, Perception A+]

[Can you bring this copy: Yes]

[Remarks: When you are hesitant or lost, it will be a good helper. Of course, it can also be a good weapon.]

......

[Inquiry: Hold the stick head with your right hand. When released, it will guide you in the right direction, 2 times/day]

......

[Name: Gun of Dark Medicine]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Legend]

[attack power: powerful]

[Attribute: 1, starting; 2,;]

[Special effects: None]

[Requirement: Strength A]

[Can you bring this copy: Yes]

[Remarks: It was originally the development of the Temple of War, but the arrival of the black disaster, let it emerge, everything becomes different]

......

[First start: The first bullet does not need any filling, it can directly stimulate an air bomb that is judged to be powerful, 6 times/day]

[Filling: When you fill the gunpowder and projectile according to the normal process, the projectile will not only have a strong level of attack determination, but also have a strong level of flame determination (each time you fill, you can confirm whether to activate the special effect), 3 Times/day]

[Capacity: The air bomb passes a short-term accumulative force of 1 second, and can simultaneously exhibit a fan-shaped excitation of 120° angle (at least three air bombs are required), 1 time/day]

......

A rare, powerful one, the former is a unique melee weapon, the latter is a very good long-range weapon.

The most important thing is that you can bring out the copy world.

This is what Qin Ran has been waiting for for a long time.

Of course, what Qin Qin cares most is the size of the palm, full of opaque spar.

[Name: Lord of the Mist]

[Type: Sundries]

[Quality: I]

[attack power: no]

[defensive power: I]

[Attribute: 1, fog control; 2, poisonous fog attack]

[Special effects: Sika's collar]

[Requirement: Spirit SSS]

[Can you bring this copy: Yes]

[Remarks: Items that were accidentally born during the black disaster]

......

[Fog Control: Summons a fog with a radius of 100 meters, covering the position within the field of view; 2 times / day]

[Poisonous fog attack: In the fog, the spread of the body is judged to be a powerful level of poisonous mist. If it cannot pass, it will be harmed by deadly toxins.]

......

[The leader of Sika: In the scope of Sika collar, the name of 'Mist' has been recognized. You who hold the 'Mist of the Mist' can move the fog at will and add poisonous fog, but it will consume you depending on the situation. physical strength. 】

......

"The leader of Sika?"

Qin Ran picked up the spar and whispered to himself.

He raised his finger and tapped several times on the table.

Some speculations appeared in Qin Ran’s mind.

Then, the voice of prayers suddenly plunged into his mind.

"The Lord of Supreme!"

"Please listen to the prayers I wait for, I will follow your will, despise your greatness, hold your name, will shine in the world, and everything we give you..."

In the voice of prayer, Qin Ran was keenly aware that the 'force of faith' was gathering with him through [the Lord of the Mist].

Simultaneously……

He also felt a bit of gaze and hunger.

(End of this chapter)