In the field of vision of black and red, the tributaries of Styx gradually go away, and at the same time they are constantly drying up.
From time to time, there are vague figures involved, screaming and screaming, emerging from the water, and then disappearing. Only the figure who hid in the residual water body before the Styx dried up was spared.
Lugar didn't promise to come down after all.
It's not that he doesn't want to. Under the continuous decline of extraordinary power, what exists on the basis of extraordinary power is greatly weakened. The destructive power of the third-order stone statue is bound to be extremely terrible.
Instead, just as the Styx tributary asked for the transaction, Lugar heard another voice.
Or, to be precise, it's not a sound, it seems that the city gate is opening, and even the illusion is looming in the field of vision. Then he saw someone holding a spear high, and the tip of the spear was aimed at him without exception.
With the disappearance of the tributary of Styx, the spear held high was put down, and Lugar's vision returned to normal. He was shocked into a cold sweat.
Although he knew all this was just an illusion, in his perception, he was clearly told that the spear would be thrown and he would be killed.
"Mystery game is also one of the seven great powers?"
Lugar subconsciously thought that there was no other explanation. After all, mystery games have existed in Zezhou for hundreds of years.
But if the mystery game is one of the seven great powers, then there should be no signs of killing him now. There is obviously something wrong with this.
Suddenly, after thinking for a while, Lugar looked up and shouted, "I promise, Styx."
In an instant, his vision turned completely red.
That kind of intense hostility made him shudder, but it was still within Lugar's tolerance. Because it doesn't come from mystery games or hostility from Styx tributaries.
In a way, these two great worlds are not living things, but more like two independent worlds. This hostility comes from the object that Lugar called for before.
And, the man holding the spear.
In his perception, the gray cities suddenly burst into color, and then the ideas of agreeing quickly passed. Those cities that originally had color seemed to want to intercept, but they were obviously one step slower.
Because as those ideas spread, at the same time, there is also the power of the rules of the game from the mysterious game. But it's all too late.
In other words, the tributaries of Styx are more efficient than they thought. Lugar's vision is returning to normal.
The capacity in the body is reduced to zero in an instant, and it is the power that disappears at the same time. Accurately speaking, the power is still there, but the last symbol is gone.
Attack and kill: 7.3. Resistance: 6.5. Dodge ...
Well, this can be ignored.
At the beginning, the potential to provide Lugar with a steady stream of help disappeared without a trace.
However, after a period of fluctuation, two symbols appeared again. The first symbol, Lugar, was familiar with it, and the second one looked puzzled. Stone Statue Skill: Third-order, no fossilization, no strangeness, at the peak of life body, which can last for 20 years. Styx fire
The second symbol has only one name, but there is nothing else related to it.
That kind of strange induction, also rapidly disconnected, Lugar can no longer "see" that kind of city, regardless of whether it has color or not, that kind of idea of agreeing to invite the war request disappears at the same time.
But the spear, is really throwing up. This is incredible!
It's just a soul attack ...
Then the spear disappeared like an illusion when Lugar even had no severe pain in his soul.
In this regard, Lugar can still feel a little bit after a careful feeling. His eyebrows have a slight itch, which is presumably caused by this soul attack.
"Is my skin too thick?"
Lugar stared, and then realized that it was his own body that was too strong to resist, directly offsetting the damage that could directly attack the soul ...
A half-arrogant and half-arrogant psychological state was born from Lugar's heart.
He grinned and gestured a middle finger: "You'd better not let me know who threw the spear, or I'll smash your skull!" Like a rotten watermelon! "
But at this time, Asher exclaimed loudly: "Ah, ah, big pervert cousin, why am I flying ... no, no, how did you get taller!
Aunt Vivian, help, there's a monster here ... "Then she put it in Luger's pocket. Noisy
Lugar scratched his ear.
...
Thorn, lightning that doesn't conform to the physical rules, passes through the sky, which is in a steep mountain soaked with blood.
A flash of lightning struck the castle in the peak. In the castle, the throne is exalted.
A huge figure, on the throne, seems to be integrated into the shadow and darkness, and he can't see his face clearly. Suddenly, the figure moved.
Suddenly, countless whines exploded, and a series of shadows flew down from the walls, pillars and eaves of the castle, almost touching the ground, and then after a peristalsis, they became the familiar image of the undead in Lugar, and now they are in the castle.
Here is the ghost soil, which was born from the Styx, but it has been separated from the Styx, just like an independent world, but its strength is not enough to make it an independent world. Therefore, the first generation of Pluto sought an unbreakable time chain from one of the great powers to lock the ghost soil in the dying abyss, and relied on the pull of the time chain to make the ghost soil semi-cosmopolitan.
However, it still needs to be attached to the world, but it is influenced by the time chain. The time of the ghost soil is very different from that of the world, which also causes the undead of the ghost soil to live for a long time.
But as a corresponding price, most of the time, they have to sleep deeply, and constantly devour the living spirits that are strong enough on time.
Soul.
These undead just woke up from a deep sleep, and those who got up angry directly scolded them: "Damn Pluto! You're not Fiance the Great anymore!
Wake me up like this again, and I will rebel! "
Those who dare to curse or even threaten to kill Pluto are all powerful undead.
Those who are weaker, accidentally become immortal, and even pay a great price to become immortal, all shrink.
In a ball, dare not speak.
Boom, thunder rumbled, and lightning kept chopping down.
Several undead people who pulled over were accidentally split, and the powerful current was accompanied by high temperature. In an instant, it turned into a corpse ash. The undead in the castle only noticed the strangeness outside the castle.
As for the corpse ashes, no one has seen them. Anyway, there are so many ghost soils that they are weak and immortal, and they are not even as good as human beings who have completed an extraordinary accumulation of power.
"What's the matter? Hades. "
Finally, the deceased calmed down.
That huge figure sitting on the throne, light well, and then slowly opened his eyes, there is a miserable green light was released.
Come on.
"I don't know."
The former Fiance Emperor vaguely said, "I just had a dream that someone was going to be bad for the mysterious core, so I gave him a hand in my dream ..." Relying on long-term sleep, the former Fiance Emperor can live to this day in a heterogeneous form.
So, he hasn't woken up yet.
However, it did not prevent him from giving an order. "There are not eleven fake bodies under the mountain. Throw them all away and let them check." "Pluto, there are only ten at the moment.
A fake body left the ghost soil several years ago. Recently, it asked the ghost soil for help, but after I sent Kadra three people, they didn't come back. They should have died. "
There is no way to die. "Where did you die?"
"The second entrance to hell."
At the sound, the huge figure of hades occupied the whole castle at once, and then a rumbling voice spread: "That false body is half dead, but it seems to have raised a ghost, so let that ghost inherit its power and become a new false body."
Twelve hades, there can be no shortage. "