Secret room.
A fourth-level beast known for its ferocity, the Nightfire Striped Wolf, was hiding in a corner and whimpering quietly, with obvious fear in its voice. The whimper sounded like a cry of despair.
And through the dim light in the secret room, if you look carefully, you can see that this strong nightfire spotted wolf, which can almost be regarded as a potential wolf, is not only mourning, but also shaking violently.
It seemed to be escaping from something, covering its head with its claws, trying desperately to squeeze into the corner. If the secret room was not made of S-class alloy, I am afraid that the corner would have been destroyed by the power it exploded out of fear and desire to survive. Pierce it.
Except for the movement of the Nightfire spotted wolf, the entire secret room was silent. However, on the darker side, there seemed to be a vague shadow hidden, but it made the identification uncertain. However, even if there was really someone in the secret room, , and don’t want to be sure.
Because the darker depths exude a bloody and terrifying aura that is depressing and frightening, making people neither want nor dare to get close.
Outside the secret room, the screams and whimpering of the Nightfire spotted wolf were faint, but they kept coming.
Outside the door, two young men who were obviously Chinese looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces.
After swallowing almost in unison, Man A turned his head, looked at the ridgeline in the distance like the back of a giant beast in the night, and said in a low voice: "You go in, I cleaned it last time."
"No, you go in. Last time I said you were the one cleaning, but in fact? You still insist on me standing behind you." Man B raised his head and looked at the purple moon in the sky. Even the mist on the mountain top did not block the purple moon. That slightly dim light.
But so what? Ziyue has not changed much since it appeared. Could it be that there is still a flower visible
"You go, the worst I can do is return your favor and follow you. Besides, if you meet that person who wakes up, things will be much easier. I think it's time to wake up, right?" The secret room always needs to be cleaned up, if Not replacing the ferocious beast in time delayed the cultivation of the person inside. No, maybe it should be said to be venting? The consequences are serious.
Man A obviously couldn't let Man B sneak past again, so he said something that Man B couldn't refuse.
Man B was silent for a few seconds. Although this was the hardest job for the whole family, it was absolutely impossible to get through it. Since Man A had agreed to go in with him, let's go.
Frowning, Man B took out a crystal card and stuck it on the iron door of the secret room with a bitter look on his face. Man A breathed a sigh of relief and took out another crystal card and stuck it on the door.
The door opens.
"You go in first, I'm just following you." Seeing that Man B was reluctant to move, Man A urged.
Man B entered the secret room hesitantly, but still looked back uneasy to see if Man A had followed.
The entire secret room is still quiet. Although the light is extremely dim, there are no scary scenes, and there is no unpleasant smell, such as the smell of blood or something, and there is even a faint scent of vegetation. Originally, this secret room was on a mountain. of a cave.
But even so, the oppressive atmosphere in this secret room seems to have condensed into substance, making people afraid to leave.
You must know that these two men are also third-level Ziyue warriors after all, and they should not be so timid.
The two of them took a few steps toward the secret room, when suddenly a huge shadow pounced on them as if running for their lives.
Man B walking in front stopped in shock, and subconsciously grabbed the pendant hanging around his neck. There was no doubt that it was the armor of the Ziyue Warrior, and it was not an ordinary commodity. It was specially made by the family. The armor that only tribesmen are qualified to wear.
This has always been a man's biggest reliance, but he is a Ziyue warrior after all, and he reacts very quickly. He thought of the actual situation in this secret room, and did not crush the pendant or summon the armor.
Man A, who was walking behind, behaved slightly better, and was not ready to wake up the armor, but his clenched fists also betrayed his mood - he was very nervous.
However, he could clearly see that the huge figure rushing toward him was the nightfire-striped wolf, wasn't it? The fourth-level ferocious beast, which was originally very dangerous, pounced on them and hid behind the two of them like a puppy, trembling non-stop.
Compared with those ferocious beasts in the past, the condition of this nightfire striped wolf is already very good. At least it has no scars, no madness, and it has not become an 'idiot'.
But the more this happens, the more terrifying things become. What does this mean? It shows that the person has begun to control freely, and just tortures the other person into what he wants according to his mood and preference, this feeling of being controlled.
Man B silently injected a family secret recipe into the trembling Nightfire striped wolf. The prepared precious medicine had a short-term narcotic effect on the ferocious beast. The pitiful fourth-level ferocious beast allowed Man B to inject it without any resistance. After taking the medicine, he passed out smoothly.
Even though it was unconscious, it was still trembling.
"This ferocious beast looks fine, but I'm afraid it's still useless." Man A muttered in a low voice, and then helped Man B carry the nightfire striped wolf together.
"That potion is even more precious than that. Let's get to work quickly." Man B muttered. He took away the beast. The work was not over yet, because he had to choose a suitable beast to put into the secret room.
The two men carried the Nightfire Striped Wolf. Although they tried their best to restrain themselves, they still looked like they were running for their lives when they quickly walked out of the secret room.
Just at this moment, a joking voice came from the darkness of the secret room: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"
Hearing this voice, the two men's bodies stiffened at the same time. Even though they were reluctant, they still reluctantly stopped, but they didn't dare to look back.
"Are you scared? What are you afraid of?" From behind them, the voice sounded again, but this time the sound seemed a bit erratic, far away and near, but when the last one just fell, The voice suddenly stopped behind them.
The foreheads of the two dignified third-level Purple Moon warriors were covered with cold sweat almost at the same time. They barely controlled their trembling bodies. They put down the Nightfire Striped Wolf in their hands and turned around at the same time.
I dare not turn around. Master Ji in this secret room is moody. An unintentional and careless move may anger him, but before.
In the dim light, a slender figure with short black and red hair stood in front of the two men with his scarred upper body exposed.
This figure is that of a young man, although he already has the air of a young man. His appearance is also handsome, but the key is his unique temperament that is both cruel and compassionate, which makes him seem to be full of some unique charm.
Between his eyebrows, there is a red scar-like line. This line is looming, as if it is flickering. As the line between his eyebrows flashes, the blood all over his body, like a tattoo-like totem pattern, also follows. A looming flash.
"You guys." Looking at the two trembling men, the young man spoke again.
As he spoke, the two men had to look up at him.
At just one glance, the two men couldn't help but want to close their eyes. Even though they knew it was an illusion, they still seemed to see a real river of blood. This blood river was full of resentful souls, carrying the fear of crawling out from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. The breath seems to drag people into the abyss.
"What are you afraid of?" The young man raised his body slightly and looked at the two of them with interest. He seemed to have some evil intention. His eyes with a faint red light were still looking at each other. .
The two of them did not have the courage to look away. At that moment, they smelled the real and incomparable smell of blood. The smell of blood was fresh, just like the smell emanating from the endless river of blood. Along with this smell of blood, this The resentful soul in the blood river suddenly stretched out its arms and approached the two of them infinitely. It screamed and was about to catch the two of them.
"Master Ji." The two of them couldn't help but feel weak in their legs. If it weren't for the dignity of the Ziyue warriors, they would have almost knelt down.
It was at this time that the young man known as Master Ji seemed to feel uninterested. He stood up straight again and his expression became indifferent.
His expression changed, and all the hallucinations disappeared. Only his cold and emotionless voice was left in the whole secret room: "It's not interesting. Find a more powerful beast next time."
As he spoke, he walked into the darkness again, suddenly stopped, and said in an unpredictable tone: "It must be so powerful that it can cause scars."
Speaking of this, Master Ji became inexplicably excited.
The two men looked ugly and felt heavy pressure in their hearts, but they did not dare to say anything and could only nod their heads, regardless of whether Master Ji could see them.
"Little fat man, it seems that your control is still a lot worse." At this time, outside the open door of the secret room, an old voice came from the night.
Hearing this voice, the two men immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't bother to wipe the cold sweat from their faces. At the same time, they turned around and shouted respectfully: "Ancestor."
But the expression of Master Ji, who had his back to the door, changed. The corners of his mouth were turned down with disdain, but his expression was taboo. The trace of red light in his eyes turned into a red light, which was suppressed at times. Go down and let the eyes turn into normal black eyes.
"You guys go down. Carry this nightfire striped wolf away quickly to avoid wasting the potion. Leave the rest to me." As he spoke, the owner of the old voice had already entered the secret room.
There is no doubt that there is only one person in the Ji family who can be called the ancestor. He is the Ji family's most important Dinghai Shenzhen. His strength is unpredictable, and his thoughts are also unpredictable.
After listening to the ancestor's instructions, the two men were relieved and quickly slipped out of the secret room carrying the Nightfire Striped Wolf. According to the ancestor's wishes, they would not have to be busy next, but it was a great joy.
Looking at the hurried figures of the two Ji family disciples, a trace of amusement appeared on the ancestor's face, and then he closed the door of the secret room with a wave of his hand.
"Old man, who are you calling Fatty?" As soon as the door to the secret room was closed, the young master of the Ji family turned around and rushed in front of the ancestor with a fierce face and red eyes.
Facing this Young Master Ji who made the two Ji family children extremely fearful, the ancestor didn't care at all. He smiled disdainfully, stretched out his thin arms, and pinched Young Master Ji's neck: "You yelled again Who's the old man?"
"I'm calling you, why are you calling me? I'm Tangtang." Master Ji became even more crazy, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the looming tattoos on his body immediately became clear, and a faint shadow appeared behind him. , the phantom is still a little unclear, but it can be clearly seen that the phantom's four strong arms tightly hugged Master Ji's body from behind.
Upon seeing this, the old man's expression did not change. He still smiled disdainfully, then took a deep breath and shouted: "Hey!"
With this shout, waves of real and illusory water swayed in the secret room. If there were high-level Ziyue warriors or powerful Jingyue people here, they would definitely see at a glance that this is the essence of rare spiritual power. harbinger of transformation
And this is just a casual move!
It's a pity that there are no masters here. The real and illusory water waves dissipated very quickly. However, as the water waves dissipated, the shadow behind Master Ji also dissipated. His eyes returned to normal black, and his body The tattoos also disappeared.
On the contrary, his slender body began to get fatter and fatter, and his face, which was originally full of strange charm, gradually changed, turning into a fat face that looked slightly honest.
"Old Ancestor, why are you here?" The fat man quickly woke up and saw the ancestor of the Ji family standing in front of him. His expression was very sober. He didn't care to wonder why the ancestor's hand was grabbing his neck. , did not bother to ask any other questions, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Ancestor, is this round of my practice over? Can I go out? Ancestor, I am so miserable, I am about to starve to death. ,I want to eat."
The expression on the face of the ancestor of the Ji family became very exciting. He disdained the intimidating Young Master Ji before, but the famous good-for-nothing fat man in front of him was really giving him a headache. If he was not stopped now, he would definitely look like He gave out a series of dish names like a menu, and then asked a lot of questions, which was unbearable.
"Shut up." The ancestor of the Ji family threw the fat man several meters away. The fat man didn't care and came running shamelessly, ready to say something.
The ancestor of the Ji family didn't care about his face and directly covered the fat man's mouth and said: "Eat, eat, eat, look at how fat you have become because the energy cannot be absorbed smoothly? Are you still eating?! The energy has been completely absorbed. , tell me about food again!”
"Uh huh" The fat man desperately wanted to say something, but the ancestor covered his mouth. What could he resist
The ancestor simply ignored him and said to himself: "That's it, how dare I let you out? Your control is still so poor. I was almost controlled by the guy in your body several times. You can be more confident. ?"
While speaking, the ancestor seemed to remember something, sighed heavily, and then let go of the fat man.
Obviously, in more than two years, Fatty has changed the least and the most, but no matter how he changes, he cannot satisfy the ancestor of the Ji family.
But the fat man didn't care. He simply ignored everything the ancestor said and only grasped one important point: "Ancestor, are you going to let me out? Should I stop practicing for the time being, or should I leave the family for a while?"
The fat man tried hard to pretend to be confused and reluctant, but his acting skills were really poor. The ecstasy almost overflowed from his fat face.
Get out, it’s great to get out! You can eat as much as you like, and you can go and find the partner you have been thinking about, especially Xifeng.
You can also do something you have always wanted to do, not for anything else, just for the sake of your big brother Tang Ling!
But is Tang Ling really, really dead? Perhaps with the ancestor’s vast magical power, we can have any different news
Thinking of Tang Ling, Fatty's heart surged with extremely complicated emotions, but the sad sting was obvious. His joy disappeared, and he lowered his head and asked, "Ancestor, there is no news about Tang Ling." ?"
Looking at such a fat man, a rare trace of kindness flashed through the ancestor's eyes. This child valued friendship. Perhaps it was this persistence that was the reason why he was not under control no matter how he was on the edge of danger.
"There is no news, you'd better not have too much hope." The ancestor originally wanted to say that Tang Ling should definitely be dead, but thinking about what he was going to hand over to Fatty next, the ancestor decided not to say so. , maybe there is still a little hope
The death of a boy with a perfect genetic chain destroyed not only the hopes of his companions and friends.
His mood has become as calm as his, and it took him a long time to accept this fact, but he still can't let go of the slightest hope of luck.
Since he is like this, there is no need to break the little fat man's hope. What's more, when the assembly order appears, even if Tang Ling loses hope, what other hope will appear again
Thinking of this, the ancestor looked at the fat man who was obviously decadent and sad, and took out the assembly order from his sleeve.
The fat man took it and opened it doubtfully.
There was only one line written on this good-looking animal skin scroll: "After three months, send Ji Chengxi to XX Valley."
XX Valley? Where? The fat man was confused, but looking at the two bloody words "assemble" after this line of words, it made people feel an inexplicable surge of blood and hope in their hearts.
"Let's go, have a good meal, pack up and set off, ask your father to take you there." The ancestor turned around, opened the secret room door with a wave of his hand, and walked out.
The fat man put away the animal skin roll in his hand with a 'pop' sound, and hurriedly followed, with a surprised look on his face: "Can you have a good meal?"
"Why do you want my father to send me? Could it be my mother?"
While the two were talking, they had already walked out of the secret room and walked down the mountain under the thick night. Behind them, the fearful secret room closed the door again with a bang.
**
"War seeds, unite!" As the voice of a still slightly immature young man sounded, the towering trees in the wild forest suddenly shook violently.
No one knows what happened? It seemed that only a ray of light passed by, and a huge shadow of humanity that seemed unbelievable flashed for a moment.
Then, he saw a huge fifth-level ferocious beast, so big that its height alone was faster than the parallel giant trees in the towering forest, crashing to the ground.
Everything returned to calm.
A figure wearing a white shirt with a green dragon pattern on the back led four old men into the towering forest.
"Dongyang."
"Nan Yu."
"Beiqi."
"West Wind."
Assemble!
midwinter.
In a room on the middle floor of the Star Wheel Building, which belongs to scientists, a fair and frail young man is immersed in drawing a manuscript.
In his hand, there was an animal skin scroll. There was only a simple line of words on the animal skin scroll. It was unclear what the words were, but the blood-red word "assembly" was extremely clear.
"Andy."
Assemble!
Yu, Auston, Christina.
Assemble!
A mysterious assembly order appeared silently and quietly all over the world, appearing in the hands of people who seemed to have no connection, but were actually closely connected to Tang Ling.
This is the assembly order, and there is also a more mysterious collection order that appeared in the hands of some other teenagers. This collection order does not have any coercion, but it has more words, and the teenagers who received this collection order include Lancais Specially, there are colorful dancing beads, Samuel and many young people who have participated in the stormy voyage.
This collection order appeared so mysteriously because it appeared in the dreams of these teenagers.
The meaning behind this is profound and difficult to guess.
Respond to the solicitation? Does it really exist or is it just a dream? Until someone whispered about it, it began to be secretly spread among the teenagers who dreamed of the recruitment order, and became an open secret that would never leave the circle.
All of this is happening, and it started happening after the Spark Brigade announced the shocking operation.
What action is that? And when will Tang Ling return
I’m not in the position of writing a book full-time right now, and I have a lot to do. I never dare to promise anything now, but I can tell you that I have striven for a long period of free time in order to be able to devote myself to writing Dark Moon during this period. I may not be able to finish it, but according to the The current plot of Dark Moon is at least close to being finished. This is how I organize all my work. Everyone, wait for me. The holiday is not far away. I am very happy to be able to focus on writing books again, because I will be even busier after it is over. At the same time, I would like to say sorry to those book friends who have been waiting for me, and thank you. wait. In addition, as expected on October 3rd, old fans of Taoist Books will be able to read the comics. Thank you for your understanding.
(End of chapter)