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- It seemed that he was not affected by the thick and dark environment at all. He could clearly hear the sound of footsteps approaching Li Yan resolutely in a slow rhythm, "ta, da, da" every half a second. The sound was like stepping on a person's heart, adding infinite terror to the tower that was already like a haunted house.
Ten seconds later, the footsteps stopped, and a faint blue light lit up, quietly tearing apart the darkness that shrouded the surroundings for several meters. This is a ball of fire, a burning blue fire held in one hand! The straight tongues of fire pointed directly into the sky and were about a foot long. They danced from time to time to form the appearance of skeletons, just like a bunch of laughing will-o'-the-wisps. Ordinary people would be scared to death immediately when they saw it.
What’s even weirder is the hand holding the will-o’-the-wisp. It’s sharp and withered, and each finger is like a slender tree branch full of scars, covered with a layer of dead white human skin, and not even the blood vessels can be seen. The entire arm from the wrist upwards was bound by a dark old long sleeve. It seemed loose, but not even the light from the close blue fire could penetrate.
Under the dim light, it can be seen that this arm belongs to a human being that is rarely seen in the dark world, and it is a dying old man!
The whole body is shrouded in a black robe, and the figure is hunched and cannot be seen, but the hooded face will never be forgotten by anyone who looks at it.
A layer of human skin that was as white as the fingers was tightly attached to the long and narrow skull, showing layers of wrinkles. The tips of the shaggy gray hair like wormwood couldn't bear the restraint of the hood and stubbornly stuck out from the chin. The bridge of his nose was also soft, and his eyes were cloudy and without focus, it was difficult to see the blue color Zeng Jin had.
This old man just stood next to Li Yan, his head slightly lowered and motionless, even his breathing was abandoned, as if he was a sculpture.
After a long time, he seemed to have come back to his senses. The old man bent down awkwardly, stretched out his right hand holding the will-o'-the-wisp, and waved it on Li Yan's face. Stimulated by the light, Li Yan's eyes rolled unconsciously even though they were closed tightly. It also moved slightly.
Seeing this scene, the old man stood up, and with difficulty pulled out a strange smile from the corner of his skinny mouth. He gently turned his right hand downwards. The blue fire that had lost its support did not fall. It just floated like this and still exuded a hazy light. Brilliance.
A few seconds later, an even weirder scene appeared. Li Yan's sleeping body slowly floated up, as if a bed appeared in the void to support his body, floating all the way to the old man's waist.
"Then, the old man staggered around again, still walking into the darkness with footsteps that sounded every half second, with Li Yan's body following closely behind him, "ta, da, da". Only the blue will-o'-the-wisp was left, gradually being swallowed up by the darkness.
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Gangqi City.
A team was gathering outside the east gate. Soldiers wearing silver and white mail were neatly arranged in a square formation, holding long spears without saying a word. The tips of the spears shone coldly under the sunlight, and their fierce and bloody temperament was revealed. His bones were sticking out, and his eyes were highly focused, revealing a silent threat to passers-by. This was obviously an army, and they were the elite of the army.
There is a large luxurious carriage parked in the middle of the square array. The carriage is equivalent to a room, nearly 5 meters long and wide, and can accommodate two small beds. The simple carved reddish-brown appearance looks simple and grand.
There is a wooden window carved with roses on each side of the carriage. These wooden windows look simple, but if someone cuts them with a knife, they will find that they are actually made of fine steel!
Affected by this team, pedestrians who originally wanted to enter the city stayed away from the city gate and waited quietly for their departure, speculating in their minds which big shot's carriage this was. However, several young people occasionally glanced at the center of the team pretending to be casual. When the soldiers suddenly widened their eyes, they immediately turned pale and lowered their heads in fear.
"Sister Weina, why are you leaving in such a hurry? If my father hadn't sent someone to look for me on horseback, I almost wouldn't have been able to see you off in time!" Embesman, who was no longer unruly, arrogant but more delicate, raised his lips in dissatisfaction. said.
"Haha, I will wait for you." Wei Na was dressed in the same snow-white princess dress as when she first entered Gangqi City more than ten days ago. She smiled and touched Embersman's head.
"Don't touch my head!" The violated girl immediately covered her head with her hands and opened her eyes to express her dissatisfaction, "You haven't told me the reason for leaving yet!"
Seeing Enbesman’s angry look, Wei Na became even more happy. She shook her head slightly and said, “It was my father’s decision. I don’t know for sure. It seems to be a family matter.”
"Hmm." After hearing Wei Na's answer, Enbesman immediately knewThe situation was irreversible. He lowered his hands and sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face.
Seeing her sister's appearance, Wei Na was also reluctant to give up, and quickly comforted her: "Don't be sad, I will come to see you again when I have the opportunity."
"Then I don't know how long it will take. Why am I a woman? If I were a boy, I could go to Pompeii to find you by myself." He pursed his lips, Embesman complained softly, and then jumped out of his narrow thoughts. He said, "I can still pursue you!"
"Really?" Wei Na squinted her eyes, raised the corner of her mouth and said in a long voice, "Alan"
"Stop!" Before Wei Na could utter the next words, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Enbesman immediately pounced on her, reaching out to cover Wei Na's mouth.
"Hehehe" The fight between the two girls made the already sunny east gate even more beautiful.
On the other side, Baron Adair and another middle-aged man in a blue robe also stopped talking and turned to look at the playful girls with a smile.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout came, interrupting the joy and frolic.
For a time, several people in the field and pedestrians crowded in the distance turned their heads to look at where the sound came from.
At this time, a knight in the front line of the team had already stepped out of the team, with his long sword unsheathed and pointing forward. A dozen soldiers behind him also raised their spears and waited intently, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!
"Ha!" Seeing the military formation blocking the front, Dean quickly shouted and pulled the reins of the wildebeest.
Five days have passed since the day he received the news of Li Yan's death. These days, Dean has been leading the townspeople to find a new home. Because he learned that the elf girl had rushed to Pompeii to find Magister Merlin, he did not immediately transfer his position. News of the hole appearing in the wall spread to Gangqi. After all, these residents were just ordinary people. If they lost their homes and lacked their own leadership, they would not be able to compare with a mob, and it would be too easy for them to be in danger.
After finding a temporary place for the townspeople to settle down, they immediately took two wildebeests with them yesterday and rushed to Gangchi day and night, even running away one wildebeest.
Dean walked in before he could dismount. More than two hundred meters away, the sword-wielding knight shouted: "Don't come close! Tell me, black-robed mage, what's the matter with you!" The two "black-robed" When the words are read out, it is a very rude warning, and it also shows one's own strength so that the other party does not dare to act rashly.
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For the sake of 3,000 words, Dead Sea has decided on a strategy for the first time. The remaining words will be added in the revision after 12 o'clock. Please forgive me.
Don’t read the rest for now, I copied it and cried.
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It seemed that he was not affected by the thick and dark environment at all. He could clearly hear the sound of footsteps approaching Li Yan resolutely in a slow rhythm, "ta, da, da" every half a second. The sound was like stepping on a person's heart, adding infinite terror to the tower that was already like a haunted house.
Ten seconds later, the footsteps stopped, and a faint blue light lit up, quietly tearing apart the darkness that shrouded the surroundings for several meters. This is a ball of fire, a burning blue fire held in one hand! The straight tongues of fire pointed directly into the sky and were about a foot long. They danced from time to time to form the appearance of skeletons, just like a bunch of laughing will-o'-the-wisps. Ordinary people would be scared to death immediately when they saw it.
What’s even weirder is the hand holding the will-o’-the-wisp. It’s sharp and withered, and each finger is like a slender tree branch full of scars, covered with a layer of dead white human skin, and not even the blood vessels can be seen. The entire arm from the wrist upwards was bound by a dark old long sleeve. It seemed loose, but not even the light from the close blue fire could penetrate.
Under the dim light, it can be seen that this arm belongs to a human being that is rarely seen in the dark world, and it is a dying old man!
The whole body is shrouded in a black robe, and the figure is hunched and cannot be seen, but the hooded face will never be forgotten by anyone who looks at it.
A layer of human skin that was as white as the fingers was tightly attached to the long and narrow skull, showing layers of wrinkles. The tips of the shaggy gray hair like wormwood couldn't bear the restraint of the hood and stubbornly stuck out from the chin. The bridge of his nose was also soft, and his eyes were cloudy and without focus, it was difficult to see the blue color Zeng Jin had.
This old man just stood next to Li Yan, his head slightly lowered and motionless, even his breathing was abandoned, as if he was a sculpture.
After a long time, he seemed to have come back to his senses. The old man awkwardly bent down and stretched out his right hand holding the will-o'-the-wisp.Li Yan's face flickered. Stimulated by the light, Li Yan's eyes rolled unconsciously even though they were tightly closed, and his eyelids also moved slightly.
Seeing this scene, the old man stood up, and with difficulty pulled out a strange smile from the corner of his skinny mouth. He gently turned his right hand downwards. The blue fire that had lost its support did not fall. It just floated like this and still exuded a hazy light. Brilliance.
A few seconds later, an even weirder scene appeared. Li Yan's sleeping body slowly floated up, as if a bed appeared in the void to support his body, floating all the way to the old man's waist.
"Then, the old man staggered around again, still walking into the darkness with footsteps that sounded every half second, with Li Yan's body following closely behind him, "ta, da, da". Only the blue will-o'-the-wisp was left, gradually being swallowed up by the darkness.
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