dark cloud

Chapter 53 Marching Progressive Time

Dense figures shuttled through the dark forest, they were brisk and nimble like phantoms, only a vague shadow and fallen leaves that suddenly flew up could be seen.

In fact, this is not the first time that Rimer and Vanjo have confronted each other. They are like two inseparable lions at the peak of the dark world who refuse to succumb to each other easily, not to mention that there is a sea of ​​blood between them. His deep hatred is hard to dispel.

"Roar" The whole black forest couldn't help trembling with a roar, and twisted ripples suddenly appeared in the air in the forest two kilometers away from Vatican Castle, and then, a black crack was torn from midair Suddenly, a ferocious dog head protruded from the gap, and then a monster as big as a horse swiftly jumped out of the gap and rushed to pass by it not far away. A passing figure.

Although the blood of the Rimer family did not guard against this unprepared magical beast, they were not ordinary people after all. The young man turned his body sideways in mid-air and kicked him with a cold red light in his eyes. On the tooth of the monster, it landed neatly on a branch not far away with force.

The monster that was kicked in the teeth was drooling and half-prostrated under the tree, preparing for the next surprise attack. The young man on the tree trunk adjusted the headset in his right ear and said calmly: "Master Lane, the gatekeeper of the Vatican House The dog is out."

There was silence in the headset for two seconds, and then a lazy and decadent voice came out of the headset: "Before they even entered their house, they started letting go of the dogs, these wastes of the Vatican family! Everyone cheer up, Vatican!" Are you so lethargic before Zhuo’s appetizers are served?”

Another young man's voice came out of the headset: "Lord Lan En! You are the most lethargic person here! Throw away the cigarette quickly, stop smoking, oops! Don't lean in, woo woo..., mouth full It smells like smoke! Oh, there are still people listening!!" The young and cheerful voice suddenly quieted down, and then the headset was completely quiet.

The young man on the tree trunk shook his head in a helpless manner, and said inwardly, "Roy, you've been eaten by adults and you're ashamed as hell! Have you watched the live version so many times?" Still care to listen to..."

The young man methodically pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed at the monster below, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The silver-white long barrel was engraved with gorgeous patterns, and a flash of light flashed from the muzzle, and then The forehead of that monster exploded like a squashed watermelon. The headless monster didn't fall down immediately but still rushed towards the young man. At this moment, its exposed wound ignited. The dark purple flame instantly burned its entire body to ashes scattered on the ground.

"Waste my bullets!" The young man wiped the barrel lovingly before disappearing into the tree trunk.

Inside the Vatican Castle, Bo Saixi walked out of the underground palace wearing a blood-red shirt, and the outside was full of black Vatican tribesmen.

Bo Saixi blocked the scorching sun above his head with his hands, and swept across the crowd with an evil smile in the corner of his mouth.

"The weather is good today, and I'm in a good mood. Those lucky guys in Rimer, let's leave them a whole body!" His tone was neither serious nor salty, as if he was saying something trivial, and then Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned, and there was a fierce and bloodthirsty red light in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also cold and ferocious.

"Kill them!"

The huge golden bell in the mezzanine of the ancient castle suddenly cracked a very small crack, and then the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and then a voice sounded in the empty bell tower.

"Huh... finally came in, the enchantment of the Fanzhuo family is nothing more than this!"

The delicate girl's voice is Lydia Rimmer. She is hiding in her enchantment at the moment, saying that she doesn't care, but a layer of sickly paleness has appeared on her beautiful little face. Some sweat.

She lived in the enchantment and stood in the bell tower of the Vatican's house, condescendingly looking around the castle.

"Before that chick Ruolana sees me, break the barrier of Fanzhuo quickly, otherwise my reputation will be ruined and I will be punished by that bastard Lan En...I am a lady, and I don't have the same knowledge as him, Huh!" Lydia's black fluffy skirt showed her exquisite body and slender white legs perfectly, and her curly wine red hair made her delicate skin even more alluring.

She flicked her hair charmingly, a magic pattern flashed under Lydia's feet, and then she jumped down from the high bell tower and quietly floated to another place like a butterfly.

Less than 5 minutes after Lydia appeared at the Ventre's house, Ruolana, who was wearing a long black dress and holding a crystal ball, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Lydia Rimmer, enchantment, invasion."

Not far from him, the Great Elder Deron, who was also dressed in black, gave her a cold look and said, "Don't worry about her, get everything ready, and the ceremony will begin when William and the others come back."

The temple of gods and demons in the underground palace is now shrouded in a haze of mist, neither bright and holy nor cold and dark, but plunged into a gloomy chaos. The closed door of the hall of gods and demons has also been opened, and the dark entrance is open. It makes people tremble faintly like the big mouth of a giant beast.

Inside a black coffin engraved with a cross pattern, on a dark red soft velvet blanket, the high priest Wu Sixuan rested his hands on his chest and abdomen and fell asleep peacefully, breathing slowly and gently as if he was about to wake up the next moment.

Not long after, the door of the underground palace was slowly opened, and William walked in calmly wearing a black slim suit. The elder Deron couldn't hide a trace of excitement on his calm face, and his eyes were fixed on a black one in William's hand. box.

"What did you do to that chick? It's a pity to just kill it!" said the wretched uncle Button.

William glanced at Barton coldly without answering, and then a Miaoman's body suddenly came in from the door.

"Hehe, that chick is ruthless. If you want to sleep in her bed, you won't be afraid of being cut into cripples by her." Evelyn sneered.

"Seeing how unwilling you are, could it be that you let that chick run away?" Barton said.

This time, even Evelyn didn't answer his question. From Evelyn's slightly ugly expression, one could guess that they had indeed lost Chunyu Xinyao.

"Run away, there are more important things now." Delong reprimanded coldly.

"Everyone I sent to search for her was killed by her. Next time I catch her, she will cut off her hands and feet and slowly torture her to death." Evelyn cast a vicious glance at the black box in William's hand.

Freya took the black box from William's hand and opened it, only to see a delicate and small dagger as white as jade lying quietly in the box, and a faint smell of blood began to diffuse from the moment the box was opened.

Just as she was about to reach for it, she heard Ruolana stop it: "Don't touch it with your hands!"

Freya's hand paused halfway, then she took it back and handed it to Achill.

Achill came to Ruolana with the box in his hand, Ruolana let go of the crystal ball in her hand to untie the necklace around her neck, but the crystal ball was floating in the air strangely.

Ruolana reached out to take out the dagger from the box and wrapped it around a few times with the silver chain in her hand. In fact, everyone knew that although Ruolana was holding the dagger with bare hands, there was an invisible barrier in her hand that bound her to it. Her hand was separated from the dagger, but at this moment Ruolana's fair hand was quickly covered with a layer of black shadow.

Ruolana's snow-white face paled a little, she took a few deep breaths, put the chained dagger back into the box and closed the lid.

"Rolana, are you alright?" Achill asked with concern.

Rorana shook her head, she retrieved her crystal ball, and the black shadow on her hand gradually faded when her hand touched the surface of the crystal ball.

"This is the Soul Eater of the Witch Clan? It smells so evil!" Barton was also a little surprised.

"That dagger is made of living human bones. It has been baptized by the power of resentment and endless blood. Ordinary people will die if they touch it. The two bells on the bone handle... are not simple!" In the corner, a slightly old voice sounded.

The man in the shadows wore a large black cloak and slowly walked out of the shadows. Under the hood was the face of a middle-aged oriental man, with snow-white hair protruding from the hood, and there was something fairy-like between his brows. The appearance of bones.

"Old Taoist, are you finally willing to show up?" Evelyn said.

"Oldness will naturally appear at critical moments." The old Taoist replied.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, hurry up and prepare to start the ceremony." Delong said very dissatisfied.

So Barton stepped forward and raised the coffin in front of him with one hand and walked towards the gate of the Temple of Gods and Demons. Ruolana and the Great Elder followed closely behind, while the others stayed put.

When he was about to enter the gate of the palace, the great elder Delong suddenly stopped again, turned his head and said with a cold expression: "Whether it is Rui Moer or anyone else, you have to block me, and no one is allowed to step on it." Step in here!"

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