The Great Conqueror

Chapter 291: Two hundred and eighty-seven sleeping halls

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Looking back, all the crystal steps behind him shattered and collapsed, turning into bits of dust, flying far away in the afternoon sunlight, like stardust in the Milky Way, which is particularly beautiful.

It's a little more thrilling, but overall, it's relatively easy, and it's definitely just an appetizer.

Zou Liang saw a palace, to be precise, a palace similar to a medieval European temple. Looking at the appearance, it is full of the vicissitudes and thickness of the years, and I don't know how long it has existed.

With no choice, the crystal ladder behind it all crumbled.

The moment Zou Liang walked into the palace, the appearance of the entire temple changed, from a quaint and vicissitudes of life dilapidated palace to a pure and transparent crystal palace.

Right above the gate of the palace, there are four big characters written in ancient divine language—the Hall of Sleeping.

In the Tongtian Hall, Ghost Shadow and Dajin are a little anxious. Why is this little bear cub so impatient, he can't wait for them if he came early, something happened to the Hannibal Empire, they explained it, and after a while, they replaced it with Tongtian It might be a little longer.

The most important thing is that this kid looks very clever, and he actually entered the B-level trial road in a daze. The name of this trial road, Ghost Shadow knows, because he has also walked through it, just inside. The maze almost killed him, but as Jin Yao's peak-level shadow hunter, he proudly said that he made it through and left his name on the stone tablet at the exit.

Just because he passed through it, he also knew how troublesome this dreamland, which was inclined to the shadow-hunting trial, was.

"Old ghost, let's call him out."

Dae-jin's voice resounded through the hall like Hong bell.

"Don't worry, this kid is not a **** type, let's not disturb him."

Only a young man like Zou Liang would casually call someone who entered the trial road. If the battle reaches a critical moment, it would be very dangerous to disturb him.

In the imperial capital, the temple knight commander Nebelo swung his long sword in the temple square, and made a thousand sword swings in a very short period of time. The most surprising thing was his shooting angle, strength, rhythm, and even the The speed of the swords is exactly the same, showing a solid foundation of combat skills, and even the simplest action can be achieved to the extreme, turning corruption into magic.

In the square ten meters away from Nebeiro, there were five hundred temple knights standing respectfully. Everyone looked at the movements of the Knight Commander of Nebeiro and respected them from the bottom of their hearts.

The knight commander is the strongest, but also the most strict and self-disciplined, and it is a great honor to get his guidance every time.

"You see, only like this can you practice real combat skills. The shortcut to comprehend skills is to practice repeatedly." Not even breathing.

"The Knight Commander of Nebelo is still so diligent."

A familiar voice came, and Nebello gracefully turned around and bowed: "See His Majesty the Pope."

The five hundred knights behind him also knelt down on one knee at the same time, beating their chests with their left hands, paying the highest respect to the Pope, the only representative of the beast god in the world.

"Excuse me, I'm walking around today, but seeing Knight Commander Nebelo training so hard, I suddenly had an idea..."

"Don't dare, please instruct Your Majesty."

Nebelo bowed his head and saluted, seeing the tall and majestic reflection of the Pope in his sight.

Zou Liang walked into the palace, a little surprised. It is like a fairy tale environment, with all kinds of bright, precious crystals, gems, and gold embellished with splendor.

About ten minutes later, Zou Liang came to the core part of the palace.

The arrangement here made him wonder what to say, it was a replica of the Pope's Palace of the Temple.

However, the difference is that the layout of everything here is crystal-transparent, full of fantasy and unreal feeling.

Except for the guards standing on both sides. These antique statues wear real armor and look very mighty.

At this time, Zou Liang was not in the mood to pay attention to these details. As soon as he walked in, he felt an inexplicable call, as if someone was calling his name from the bottom of his heart.

Go straight forward, follow the nine steps to the top of the palace, and park a crystal coffin in the place where the Pope's throne was originally.

There is a coffin in such an imposing place, which makes people feel a little strange.

But classmate Zou didn't care about this, he just responded to the call in his heart, walked to the crystal coffin and glanced down.

In the coffin, a person's face is clearly displayed.

- Is it yourself? !

Zou Liang shook his head and exhaled, seeing that it was just his own reflection. The surface of the crystal coffin is as smooth as a mirror, which makes people almost think they are seeing themselves.

"Open it! Open it!!"

The call from the bottom of his heart sounded again, Zou Liang hesitated for a while, but still reached out and opened the crystal coffin. The person inside, a very unexpected person, an absolutely unexpected person...

The Pope, Benedictine VIII, sat up.

Five hundred years ago? !

At this moment, Zou Liang seemed to have returned to the snow demon's space, and the unreal sense of time-space confusion occurred again.

However, this is not an illusion. Benedictine VIII really sat up, and the scepter in his right hand pressed against Zou Liang's shoulder, causing him to kneel on one knee involuntarily.

"Young man, my heir, tell me, what do you want?"

"Unparalleled power?"

"The essence of the battle song?"

"The power to rule everything?"

"Or countless orc beauties?"

"Or do you want to take this power back to your own world?"

One after another, the scales rushed into Zou Liang's eardrums, with a mind-bending and maddening power, causing his thoughts to race like wild horses. I almost feel like I can't control my mind and spirit.

However, when Pope Benedict VIII asked the last question, Zou Liang's shaky body suddenly stabilized, and he lightly pressed the Pope's scepter on his shoulder, showing an impatient expression.

"Lord Ge, get out of here if you've had enough."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I, the unparalleled pope, I can rule the entire territory of the Orcs, and I can do anything!"

Benedictine VIII's eyes were full of anger, and he stood up slowly.

His momentum is boundless momentum! It is a law that mortals cannot resist!

Almost crushed Zou Liang.

Just a little bit...

"Zhen, you mother-in-law is a big head, believe it or not, I stripped you and paraded you on the street, get out!

Zou Liang brandished his axe, hallucinating shocks. This level was much worse than the road to the sky. He was really immune to this level of hallucination, and even thought it was nonsense.

"King Benedict VIII" stared at him deeply, then silently retracted the scepter and returned to the crystal coffin.

All the surrounding images distorted hazy, Zou Liang found himself standing in the center of a dome church, there was no pope, and there was no crystal coffin. Everything is a phantom.

After that, I didn't encounter any problems. When I walked out of the palace, I looked back... A flat river, all the previous peaks and palaces disappeared, as if they never existed. This feeling is a bit heart-wrenching.

This stage will reveal the person who is the most yearning in the heart of the tester. For Zou Liang, it is undoubtedly Pope Benedict VIII. Fortunately, this is a B-level difficulty. If it is A-level, I am afraid there will be a person with the same strength as Zou Liang remembers. The Pope came out to educate him.

When Zou Liang was at the foot of the mountain, he heard the sound of thunder.

Looking up, the sky is clear.

Grandma Bill, where did thunder come from in this weather

Hearing the low rolling thunder in his ears, Zou climbed up the back of the mountain suspiciously until he reached the top of a cliff, where he heard the dull roar of thunder coming from below.

He took a look and knew that today's trip was worth it.

Meet a big guy!

An ape!

To be precise, it was a black giant ape that looked like King Kong, squatting at the bottom of the cliff, snoring and sleeping soundly.

Manggu Violent Ape, a monster lord above level 40.

Grandma Bill, is the E-level difficulty so shameless? It's not much different from the ice dragon projection that I met with the old ghost and the others last time!

What's even more shameless is that I am alone, alone!

Is it enough for it to stick between the teeth

Zou Liang murmured in his heart, and decided not to provoke this buddy first. Let it continue to sleep peacefully, and see how well it sleeps.

Just because it looks like King Kong and has the courage to stand on a skyscraper to make a plane for his lover, my buddies can't disturb its sweet dreams.

It's a pity that Zou did not read the almanac when he went out today, underestimating the negative value of his luck.

Just as he was quietly backing away, preparing not to provoke this diamond-like monster, suddenly, a boulder flew up from the top of the mountain, like a shooting star, and drew an arc in mid-air, rolling, rolling. …

hit rock bottom.

The next moment, the overwhelming aura of monsters suddenly exploded.

Furious Roar! !

It wakes up!

It was also a burst of nervousness, this thing can't be provoked, and is ready to chant a spell to escape at any time.

It's the bear who is chasing the hero.

When I played Lord Fish and Dragon last time, that guy couldn't live without water, and he could still play. This time, this Manggu Violent Ape didn't have this problem. Classmate Zou was here to fight, but he never thought of coming to abuse him.

boom! Boom! !

A series of three stalagmites up to one meter long pierced from the rock wall at the bottom of the valley, and rumbled towards Zou Liang.

The ability of the murloc lord is to control water, and the ability of this Manggu tyrant is to control all rocks!

For those who disturbed its beautiful dream, the Manggu Ape was obviously not in a good mood. Thick stalagmites drilled out like arrows, forcing Zou back to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the rows of stalagmites in front of him, like natural cages, Zou Liang knew that this guy wanted to spend it with him today.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at-

In the deep valley, the two huge pupils of the Manggu tyrant ape were like two yellow lanterns, flashing and flashing, and they were indefinitely on and off.

Its eyes are full of ferocity!

Noticing a small figure protruding from the top of the cliff, Manggu Violent Ape took a deep breath, let out an earth-shattering roar, and slapped his chest with a dull explosion.

"Depend on!"

Classmate Zou wiped his face, this beast is absolutely utterly utterly drooling.