This is an ancient castle built on a cliff, with only one passage spiraling up, and the architecture of the castle is closely integrated with the topography, which is very ingenious.
If the castle and the cliff are regarded as a whole, the cliff itself is the natural base of the castle, natural, majestic and magnificent, although the architectural style is very simple and simple, but it has a history of 10,000 years of precipitation, the mysterious, obscure carved patterns on the wall, as if telling the vicissitudes and immortality of history, showing its ancient charm and solemn spirit to the world.
In a very spacious and gorgeous hall in the castle, the floor is covered with a blood-colored carpet, the walls are many reliefs of figures with wings on their backs, and the huge chandelier in the dim yellow is spread like lotus petals with dim candlelight, which seems to be hidden in the corners of the hall, as if there are many ghosts and ghosts, and a tall throne in the middle is backed by light, and a black figure under the shadow of the backrest sits quietly, as if the whole person and the shadow are one.
"Your Highness, this is the way it is" Count Manny bowed respectfully to the black figure in the tall throne, he lowered his head and did not dare to look up at the black figure, the black figure just sat still, but it brought him endless pressure.
"Half-step Earl," the black figure sneered.
"But Your Highness, Viscount Sid insisted that Pan Xiaoxian was our blood clan, he said that he had seen Pan Xiaoxian with a pair of black bat wings behind his back and learned transformation magic from him."
Count Manny added: "His Majesty has also secretly investigated in the Scorpion Imperial Capital, and many people have seen a person with wings flying in the air in those two days, but those wings are golden bat wings, although I am not sure if it is Pan Xiaoxian, but it cannot be anyone other than him."
"Then what do you mean by releasing the Flame Cavalry," the black figure said unhurriedly, "When will our blood clan still be able to release fire magic?"
"Your Highness, Your Highness has recorded and edited Pan Xiaoxian's video, please take a look" Count Manny knew that there was no picture and no truth, so he decisively took out the black material he had prepared and released a virtual light screen with his communication watch.
A sharp and thin eunuch said in his voice: "This is Pan Xiaoxian, the concubine of the Phoenix Princess of our Scorpion Empire."
Pan Xiaoxian's figure appeared on the virtual light screen, Pan Xiaoxian was wearing a heavy Scorpio style black long suit, which modified his figure to be very slender and symmetrical, his shawl and silver hair set off his cold and evil temperament, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes were revealed under the long oblique bangs, the dark red pupils were soul-catching, and the pale paper-like cheeks were matched with dark blue lips, with a pathological beauty that made people feel pity, when the camera shot him, Pan Xiaoxian just raised his eyes to see, The gaze that naturally flowed from his eyes was empty, indifferent, disregarding everything, and not mixed with the slightest emotion The face of the black figure under the throne suddenly lit up with two silver lights, and Count Manny was so frightened that he subconsciously paused the picture, and he cautiously peeked at the two silver lights, which were a pair of silver eyes of His Highness, which made him shudder.
It turned out that His Royal Highness of the Blood Clan had been closing his eyes to recuperate, and it was not until this moment that he opened his eyes, and his silver eyes stared at Pan Xiaoxian deadly, and looked at Pan Xiaoxian from head to toe and from foot to head twice, and then slowly closed again, and the black figure regained its dimness again, and after a while, he waved his hand silently.
Count Manny took the picture, saluted the black figure respectfully, and then walked backwards out of the eerie hall.
After Count Manny withdrew, I don't know how long it took, the black figure under the throne stood up and walked down the steps step by step, but even after stepping out of the shadow of the throne, he was still pitch black, not his skin was black, but there were wisps of black gas around his body, through which he could vaguely see his pale cheeks as paper as if he was looking at flowers in the fog, and a pair of wrinkled silver eyes, which had a stinging evil charm.
The black figure stepped down the steps and stepped heavily on the last step of the throne, and the huge throne suddenly moved silently to the side, revealing a dark and deep tunnel the size of the table top of the Eight Immortals below.
The dark and deep tunnel mouth reflected the cold humidity upward, and the "woo" seemed to have a ghost crying wolf howling from below.
Without hesitation, the black figure jumped towards the dark and deep tunnel, and as he fell, the huge throne moved back to its original place silently, and no one could have imagined that there was something else below the huge throne.
Although the entrance of the tunnel is only the size of the table top of the Eight Immortals, the bottom is amazingly large, as if it is a bottomless ghost domain.
What is amazing is that this place is like the black void of eternal night, and there are many huge black coffins floating in the void, and those black coffins are carved with ancient, obscure, and mysterious patterns, exuding a strong dark and evil atmosphere.
Countless black coffins can be suspended in the void like hot air balloons, as if they are a list of astrolabes in the void, making people wonder what kind of place this is.
After the black figure jumped down, the upward wind suddenly swept his black cloak up, and suddenly three pairs of huge black wings opened up behind him, and the pitch-black feathers were as black as ink without a single variegation, black and pure, black and clear, as if each feather was carved from black crystal With a slight flap of his three pairs of black wings, it seemed as if he had passed through the black void, and in an instant, he was next to a huge black coffin.
The black figure stretched out a large pale and bloodless hand, the black nails were sharp and long like a knife, and he used his fingernails to gently pick at the junction of the black coffin, and suddenly the heavy coffin lid slowly floated up, revealing the corpse inside.
This is the corpse of a man wearing a black cloak, a well-defined and handsome cheek is as pale as paper, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes are closed on a face like smoky makeup, and the corners of his blue-black lips are slightly hooked, as if even if he is dead, he will hook a playful smile, he doesn't know how long he has been lying in the black coffin, but it is as lifelike as if he just lay in.
If Pan Xiaoxian was here, he would definitely volunteer to join the UC Shock Department, and the man in the black coffin turned out to be the same as him "Jon."
The black figure sneered and looked at the chest of the man who was the same as Pan Xiaoxian, and was deeply penetrated by a thick wooden wedge at the heart of the heart, the wooden wedge was blood-red and I don't know what kind of wood it was, and it looked a bit like a cross in shape, and it was carved with ancient, mysterious runes that constantly emitted a faint red light.
"You probably wouldn't have imagined it, I saw your son today."
The black figure looked down condescendingly at the man who seemed to be Pan Xiaoxian with the attitude of a victor: "This little bastard of mixed races has grown up."
"I swore to you in the name of the Blood Emperor that I would not attack him until he was truly able to threaten me.
But he's grown so fast, so fast that it's already intrigued me, I'm really looking forward to it, hahaha."
In the midst of the cruel laughter, the large pale hand of the black figure suddenly grabbed the wooden wedge and poked it down hard.
The pale cheeks of the man who was the same as Pan Xiaoxian suddenly twitched, and he was still alive "Perhaps, it won't be long before I can send him to meet you, and your mongrel son will sleep with you here."
The black figure withdrew his hand, and with a casual move, the lid of the coffin that flew out automatically fell back again, resealing the huge black coffin In a vast jungle that stretches for thousands of miles, a girl with a long figure walks forward, she is wearing a black slim leather coat, from her jade neck to her wrists and ankles, all of which are tightly wrapped, like a snakeskin-like texture that fits her delicate body very well, and her graceful body curves are perfectly outlined, a pair of over-the-knee black high leather boots are the perfect set off her long legs, and the swing of the long legs perfectly sets off her fat and round buttocks.
Just the body shape is enough to turn sentient beings upside down, bring disaster to the country and the people.
Her exposed skin was as pale as milk, her long straight hair was like ink, her hairstyle was a standard three-knife flat hairstyle, her forehead bangs were neatly trimmed with her eyebrows, her sideburns were neatly trimmed to her chin, and her long straight hair behind her back hung down like a waterfall to her hips, dancing and flying in the mountain breeze.
Under her bangs are smoky dark circles, the dark red pupils in the narrow Danfeng eyes release a hollow, indifferent, and cold gaze that ignores everything, with her beautiful little face as pale as paper and dark blue cherry lips, there is a kind of morbid beauty that makes people feel pity.
From her neckline, there are blue-black vein lines, crawling all over half of the jade neck, as if it is a tattoo like a totem pattern, full of mysterious, weird, and evil beauty.
Behind this beautiful girl with the color of the country and the city, there are countless corpses of insects and beasts, worm wolves, worm leopards, worm tigers, worm cows, worm bears, insect elephants, thousands of corpses and corpses are flowing all over the wilderness, you can imagine what kind of bloody battle it is.
At this moment, suddenly there was a demonic harsh bell under her feet: "The vast end of the world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of song is the most happy" The beautiful girl looked down and saw that there was a retro big brother mobile phone in the grass, and the beautiful girl picked it up and connected the phone, and a lewd voice came from inside: "Raise your head, do you see the silver flying saucer on the top of the mountain, do you want to know who you are, just kill it" t1706231537: