In heavy rain, on a huge wall.
Six figures jumped up and stood on the wide wall.
The burly man and the fat man gently placed an oval metal ball seven or eight meters long in their hands on the ground.
The metal ball was like a mango, oblate.
There are many solidified gray shells on the surface, and pieces of bright silver metal are exposed in the washing of heavy rain.
There are streamlined metal patterns on the metal surface, which looks very simple.
"Brother, let's inspect the goods," the graceful woman said to the rickety old man.
The rickety old man looked around and said: "It rains too much here.
If you open the coffin, the corpse will be easily contaminated.
Find a clean place first."
"Then let's go to the outer wall area and find a place to stay first."
"They probably won't chase them here for a while.
Even if they do, they won't be afraid.
As long as they have the corpses in hand, they will kill them one by one."
"OK."
Several people quickly made a decision, carried the coffin, and rushed along the wall passage.
After a while, they came to a village on the outskirts of the outer wall area and sneaked into the home of a farmer.
The heavy rain poured down, and thunder flashed, illuminating the sky and the earth occasionally.
In the spacious hall, the farmer and his wife fell to the ground, their necks bent at ninety degrees, and their necks were broken and died.
Their two daughters, who were studying medical books in the bedroom, also fell to the desk and the ground, their mouths overflowing.
The blood, also from a broken neck, came from the same person.
Soon only the rickety old man and others were left in the whole room.
They moved the oval metal ball to the farmer's cowshed.
The cowshed was large enough to accommodate the huge metal ball.
All the cows inside were shot and piled up in a corner of the cowshed.
Six people surrounded the metal ball.
The rickety old man reached out to touch the dirt on the surface of the metal ball, wiped it clean, and soon found a gap smaller than a hair on the edge of the metal ball.
In addition, in the middle of this gap, there is a square raised metal plate.
The rickety old man frowned.
The shape of this divine coffin was completely different from the fake one they captured earlier.
It didn't look like a coffin at all.
There were no epic scenes engraved on the surface of the fierce battle between the goddess of war and monsters.
It was too ordinary and low-key.
"Brother, how do you open this thing?"
“Is this a lock?”
The burly man and the fat man looked at the strange shape of this thing and felt a little confused about what to do.
The rickety old man thought for a moment and tried to move his palm against the metal plate, but the metal plate was firmly fixed.
Just when he was about to stop his hand, the metal ball suddenly trembled, making several people jump.
After all, The first time I was injured by the poisonous gas released from fake goods, I suffered a loss and left a lot of shadows.
Just as the rickety old man retracted his palm, a pleasant female voice suddenly came from behind the metal plate.
The female voice spoke a language that the six of them had never heard before.
When they heard the female voice appear, the six people were so frightened that they backed away with horrifying expressions on their faces.
The rickety old man was also frightened.
He looked at the metal ball in shock.
Could it be that this sound was made by the female war goddess inside?
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Isn't she dead?
The fat man, the graceful woman and others also had the same idea.
When they looked at each other, they could see the disbelief in each other's eyes.
You know, this female war goddess has been around for more than three hundred years.
How could she still be alive?
And if she was really alive, how could she let them enter this divine wall?
The pleasant female voice repeated the strange language from before, then beeped twice, the metal plate lit up with red light, and then the voice fell silent.
The rickety old man waited for more than ten minutes until the sound stopped.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he found that his back was soaked.
He turned to look at the graceful woman and asked, "Is that a living thing inside?"
The graceful woman shook her head slightly.
When the female voice sounded, she immediately used her ability to sense it, "There is no life response."
"Brother, didn't the wall master say that Sylvia Valkyrie has died a long time ago?"
Lao Liu, whose cheeks were destroyed, trembled.
The rickety old man stared at the coffin.
After staring for a moment, he whispered: "You guys should step back."
After hearing this, several people immediately retreated a distance.
The rickety old man cautiously stepped forward and slapped the metal ball with his hand.
He slapped it several times, but there was no reaction inside.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It seems that this should be something similar to the phonograph owned by the wall owner.
Her previous voice was left here, and it was not her who was speaking."
The others breathed a sigh of relief and thought the same thing.
If the Valkyrie was still alive, she would probably be able to kill them easily with a lift of her fingers.
How could they be allowed to act so recklessly?
The rickety old man stepped forward and looked at it carefully.
After careful consideration, he took out his sword and slashed along the small gap on the edge of the metal ball.
After several failed attempts, the blade finally cut into the gap, and he immediately pried upwards with force.
Click The metal sphere made a cracking sound and loosened slightly upward.
Seeing the effect, the rickety old man adjusted the blade and used the same method to pry open other positions.
Ten minutes later, the small gap outside the metal ball had become half a centimeter wide.
The rickety old man melted the sword and entered the demon body state, asking the others to step back.
Then he grabbed the edge with the tip of his demonized claw and lifted it up suddenly. .
With a hiss, a burst of frost-like cold air surged out.
This cold air was exactly the same as the previous fake god's coffin.
The ricket old man's pupils shrank and he hurriedly retreated.
Soon, the cold air filled the air and gradually spread.
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
Even the heavy rain that fell on the cowshed suddenly became lighter, because the white cold air adsorbed on the roof of the cowshed and condensed.
It turned into a thick piece of cold crystal.
If the six people stood outside the cowshed and looked at it at this moment, they would notice that the rainwater falling on the cowshed had frozen into ice as soon as it splashed away.
The temperature in the entire cowshed quickly dropped below freezing.
The cold air spread more and more widely, and the rainwater flowing down the edge of the cowshed turned into ice picks.
The entire cowshed was quickly frozen into an ice room, including the dead cows piled up in the corner.
Their bodies were all stiff, and the water flowing out The blood freezes into ice.
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After a while, when the cold air had almost dissipated, the rickety old man who retreated outside the cowshed tentatively stretched out his hand to touch a little bit of the free cold air.
He only felt his fingertips feel cold, but other than that, he felt no other discomfort.
He tried again and again, and finally concluded that the cold air this time was different from the last time.
It was not poisonous, but just a simple cold air.
After knowing that the cold air was not poisonous, he immediately rushed into the bullpen, but just in case, he still held his breath.
He came to the opened oval metal sphere and looked at it, only to see a faint white air floating inside, hazy.
A snow-white naked body with perfect proportions lay inside, as if sleeping.
When he saw the face of this body, he breathed a sigh of relief.
This appearance was consistent with the mission information he received.
This was the goddess Sylvia.
Indeed, his eyes fell on her body, on her body.
He was naked, without any covering, including the private parts of his lower body, but there was no trace of desire in his eyes, and instead he looked more and more horrified.
There is no life in the body of this goddess Sylvia, and she is undoubtedly dead.
However, her corpse's skin is more lustrous than that of a living person, and is as tender as gelatin.
It stands to reason that it has been more than three hundred years, even if it is not rotten, it will be.
At least it's a mummy, but this Sylvia's corpse looks like a sleeping living person, with no wrinkles on the skin.
This can be explained by the cold air, but another point that made him feel incredible was that Sylvia's lower body from the waist down was not a human leg structure, but a vomiting and ferocious mass.
The limbs were weird and ugly, in stark contrast to her flawless upper body.
Her upper body was like a god, but her lower body was like an evil ghost in hell.
He stared blankly, because he was so fascinated that he stared for a long time.
Suddenly, he seemed to see the closed eyes of the corpse open.
It was a pair of extremely deep but brilliant eyes, which seemed to contain The endless starry sky, high above, is full of sacredness, but not at all Emotionless eyes were looking down at her.
Compared with her indifferent eyes, her cheeks seemed to be smiling, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Just this subtle expression made her instantly dazzling and full of energy.
Irresistible temptation and charm, very feminine.
And the group of vomiting, weird and ugly limbs under her body seemed to be twisting slightly, trying to climb out of the metal sphere.
"No" the rickety old man roared suddenly and took a few steps back.
The things he saw in front of him suddenly disappeared, like a fantasy, and everything returned to what he had seen before.
Sylvia in the metal ball was still lying quietly, with her eyes closed, as if she was sleeping.
The terrifying limbs of the lower body also maintained their previous posture without any change, but the fantasy-like scene from before lingered in his mind for a long time.
His face was pale, he was panting heavily, and he had the urge to escape from here immediately.
"Big Brother" "What's wrong, brother?"
The fat man, the graceful woman and others heard the sound and rushed in.
When they saw the appearance of the rickety old man, they were frightened.
They saw him as if he had experienced a fierce battle in this extremely cold cowshed. , but he was sweating profusely and panting rapidly.
"It's okay."
The rickety old man took a breath and slowly calmed down his violently beating heart.
He still felt palpitations in his heart.
He didn't dare to look at that sacred and evil body.
Even staying next to this thing, he felt that he needed a lot of help. courage to support.
However, he could be sure from this that this corpse was not a forgery, but a genuine divine corpse.
"This is the God of War clan" "How could this happen with her body structure?"
The graceful woman and others also noticed Sylvia in the metal ball.
When they saw the terrifying structure of her lower body, their expressions suddenly changed.
The rickety old man took a deep breath and said: "Don't stare too much.
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This thing is a bit evil.
No wonder it can suppress the divine wall after death."
"Ah" screamed, the burly man took a few steps back, his legs were shaking slightly, his head was sweating profusely, and his eyes were filled with fear.
When the rickety old man saw him like this, he knew that he had probably seen the same horrible fantasy as him.
He stepped forward and pushed up the other half of the metal sphere and covered it, covering up Sylvia's beautiful face.
At that moment, he seemed to see her eyes open.
His heart trembled.
He didn't dare to think too much and quickly tightened the metal ball.
He even regretted why he opened the thing.
"Now that we have the divine corpse, brother, what should we do next?"
"Follow the previous plan."
The rickety old man gritted his teeth.
Ulita quickly climbed onto the giant wall and looked at the muddy water left on the wall.
She knew that the intruders had been here before.
She looked around, but she did not see any subsequent footprints or traces.
As for the smell, it had already been washed away by the heavy rain.
There was no trace, and she wasn't great at scent tracking.
"Have you escaped from the giant wall?"
She looked at the vast hunting area outside the wall in front of her.
She could vaguely see some huge monster figures crawling in the rain.
Her face was ugly and she gritted her teeth.
After a while, several figures came over quickly, but they were several generals, all with the power of pioneers.
"Your Highness, have you found them?"
Ulita shook her head slightly, and the anger in her eyes had already calmed down.
She was silent for a moment, then turned around and said: "Gather people immediately to prepare for a comprehensive search.
We must find them before they enter the abyss area."
Several generals looked at each other and immediately agreed.
"It's such a heavy rain."
Du Dian stood by the window, looking at the cloudy sky.
Occasionally, he could hear a few thunders, like the angry roar of the gods.
"Such a heavy rain should be able to cover the entire giant wall."
Bar" "Master."
Noyce came outside the temple and called.
Dudian turned around and said, "Come in."
Noyce crossed the threshold, walked quickly into the palace, and said to Dudian: "There is a letter from the Royal City in the inner wall area, calling you and His Royal Highness Halisha to come over."
Dudian was slightly startled, his eyes flashed, and he said, "I know."
Noyce hesitated and whispered: "Master, are they preparing to deal with you and deliberately summon you?"
"I don't know."
Du Dian shook his head slightly, glanced at the sky outside, and said, "I hope they won't be so stupid."
After putting on the split armor, Dudian took some combat items with him and left the temple alone, heading to the inner wall area.
Now, he asked himself whether he could escape from the inner wilderness level master even if he couldn't defeat him.
After all, the journey to the outer wall area is not that far away, unless they set up a trap early, but in this case, even if Halysa goes together, it will be of no avail.
After a while, Dudian arrived at the inner wall area of the royal city.
He did not go directly to the palace, but observed the outside for a while, and saw many figures with powerful heat gathered inside.
Among them were four Inner Desolate-level heat figures, and he knew all four Inner Desolate-level figures.
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I had seen them during the encirclement and suppression battle in the Pagel Mountains.
They were members of the three major demon-hunting families.
"It seems something happened."
He was relieved in his heart.
Wang Cheng probably wouldn't have set up such a big plan just to deal with him.
And even if Wang Cheng had this purpose, he would still be sure to survive because he controlled Wang Cheng.
Never dare to touch his bargaining chip
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