Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 3: The Temple of Ten Thousand Demons

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El Tienuo calendar January 569, Demon Realm, Hall of Demons

In various human classics, there are many places where the name of the Pantheon appears, but for the palace of the Great Demon King, there are very few words in the record, only from the population of defectors who have failed in the struggle. It was learned in the middle, but there was still no human being able to see the whole picture.

From this point of view, Lancelow and his party have been considered extraordinary achievements, because since ancient times, they can be said to be the first human team that was not captive before they successfully came to the Pantheon. However, there are some problems with the identity of this group of people. Nier is the blood of the noble Demon King, Quan Ying is the descendant of the Scarlet Dragon God, and only Lancelot is a human body... At least on the surface, this is the case since she and Xiaocao After reading Lancelot's body report together, Quan Ying really didn't know how to classify her husband's race. As a result, she didn't know what kind of race the child in her womb would be in the future.

This question is not the focus at the moment. When the three of them stood on the top of a distant mountain and looked at the Temple of Demon dozens of miles away, they were all just surprised by the majesty and hideousness of the Temple of Demon.

It deserves to be a supreme building that symbolizes the authority of the Great Demon King. It is 888 feet high and towering to the sky. The top peak is submerged into the dark sky, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres. The building materials that make up the Hall of Demons are the world. A black ore that is not available in the world, the whole body is pitch black as ink. When the far and near light sources are extinguished, the pitch black Pantheon will be completely integrated into the night sky, making it difficult to detect its location with the naked eye.

The exterior of this palace is not a simple cone; starting from the bottom, fangs like teeth grow out of the whole body, which pierce out obliquely, covering the entire exterior of the Pantheon. , With its huge body that pierced the sky, it spread to the sky together. From far away, you can clearly see its mighty figure, and it was shocked by its towering huge shadow.

In the huge palace of the Demon King, the three of them did not see any guards and soldiers patrolling outside, nor did they see half of the creature moving inside; even though the **** gust of wind was blowing here from time to time, there was a wailing voice. Repeatedly, but the Hall of Demon is like a sleeping building, it is impossible to feel life activity in it.

"Well, there is an enchantment nearby..."

Lancelow’s gaze swept quickly, and there was no vegetation or terrain undulations within dozens of miles around, all were cleared into bare yellow ground, and dozens of layers of powerful barriers were applied from the edge, without any Humans can sneak close without being discovered, as long as they enter the enchantment range of the Pantheon, they will provoke the hidden natural elements in the surrounding space and send out fierce attacks.

In addition, from the edge of the enchantment to the entrance of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, there are countless crypts, each one is one foot wide and three feet short, intermittently spraying flaming crypts. The flames and pillars of fire resemble fierce red dragons, roaring from the ground up, swallowing every darkness above, and becoming the main light source outside the hall of demons, complementing the evil demons in the dark, turning the hall of demons into Being a purgatory fortress burned by flames adds to its ferocity and supremacy.

"It is mentioned in the document that when the power of the demon clan is strong, the chiefs and leaders of the tribes from far and near will come to worship on the night of the blood moon; the great demon king will use his own power to form a crimson in the sky The short-lived light source is called the blood moon. Under the **** moonlight, countless demon worlds praised the supreme authority of the great demon king, presented treasures from all over the demon world, and held a grand feast that lasted seven nights..."

Quan Ying was reciting the text in the classics. Before setting off, she read many volumes from Reins' confidential database and studied them in detail. In the above paragraph, the Hussar General Azkaban from the Demon Realm, this demon warlord finally rebelled against the demons and went to Reings due to the inconsistency of mankind. In addition to providing confidential military information, he also left verbally. Many of the customs of the demons were later personally killed by the eighth prince, Yinsi, in a battle.

"The appearance of the Pantheon is spectacular, but it is actually a magical structure like the ivory white pagoda. As long as it is urged by a powerful surgeon, its appearance and height will change again, revealing a height of sixteen thousand and sixteen. The true face of one hundred and sixty-six floors; the throne of the Great Demon King is located on the unique one thousand six hundred and sixty-seventh floor, but this floor is not the highest floor, but a sealed space that does not know which floor is hidden. In."

"Ha, that said, we have to thank Yinzhen instead. Fortunately, he ran into the world, so we don’t have to search for his ghost throne layer by layer. Otherwise, even if there is no defense mechanism, it will only be this thousand and six. Hundreds of levels of ghosts are exhausting people."

On the way to this place, Lancelot also made a lot of preparations. He thought about how to defeat the guards and sneak into the Pantheon. However, he is good at solving problems with force. His careful search feels tricky, and he has a fear of tingling scalp just thinking that he wants to search every layer step by step.

To enter the Temple of Demon, you must first pass through the heat wasteland that spans dozens of miles away. Although these flames are not lethal to Lancelot and others, they do not have Gengoro’s Jiu Yao speed. When passing through this flame wasteland, It will inevitably be discovered by the enemy, not to mention that there are powerful enchantments in the wasteland that are hard to see with the naked eye. It is impossible to sneak into it silently.

"It's really tricky... leaving such a loud doorbell, even without a watchdog, is troublesome enough."

Nier stared at the Pantheon, feeling strange in her heart. From a certain point of view, the Pantheon can be said to be his hometown, his own home, but the first time he came back to his "home", he used the way of breaking through the empty door, like a thief, which is really ironic.

"Being a thief probably won't work, brother, what should we do?"

"Huh, do you still need to talk? Of course it is to go back to our brothers and sisters' old profession! Being a thief is not suitable for us in the first place. If you want to do it, you must be a robber and enter the enemy’s nest and plunder. , To rob the valuables to comfort the spirit of Li's second child."

"Hey! Hey! Brother, don't use someone else's name as an excuse for robbery. Even if you **** Yinzhen's wallet clean, Lao Er Li will not be happy. You will be cursed if you molest the dead like this, I I'm afraid that one day I will also ransack a certain place to comfort your spirit in the sky."

"Budget! Don't talk back to your brother casually, don't think that as a princess of the demon clan, you will be great when you reach the demon world. I am King Reings, and the hat on my head is bigger than you!"

Before entering the battle, the two brothers and sisters quarreled with little nutrition. It was really fun to listen to Quan Ying's ears. It’s not just Nier who feels ironic about her situation. Quanying herself is also a bit contradictory. At the beginning, she was fighting with her husband because she wanted to wipe out the forty thieves in Ku'er Mountain. But now the timing shifted and she became a member of the bandit group. About to enter the base camp of the demons, this may be a big joke of fate to himself.

"Hey, mother-in-law, what are you thinking over there? You have a strange expression on your face, maybe you have any opinions on being a robber, right?"

Hearing the provocation in her husband's tone, Quan Ying laughed, raised her hand and shouted, "Yeah! Let's rob Yinzhen's money and let him taste the taste of the poor!"

Such frivolous whistle is not Quan Ying's style at all. It is just her performance for the sake of the tacit understanding of the whole group. It is just that the luck of the former head of the Dragon God clan for the first time was really bad, and she shouted out, dozens of miles away. Suddenly there was activity in the Temple of Demon. With a "touch", a flaming cannonball flew out and fell to the top of the hill where the three of them were.

"Oh! Armed!"

Lancelow discovered this in amazement. That artillery shell is not like the chaotic firebolt of the Primordial Demon Dao, but a crystal formed by highly concentrated magic energy. In the human world, the strongest magic artillery group in the five-color flag uses this technology, and this weapon is obviously also used. What the demons learned has become the armed equipment of the Pantheon. After detecting that an enemy is appearing outside the enchantment, they will take the initiative to attack as soon as possible.

The gun emplacements are the snow-white fangs that extend from the outer wall of the Pantheon. When I looked up from below, I only felt that these fangs were mighty, but when these fangs were turned into emplacements, continuous energy bombardment was emitted. , The sense of oppression caused is really strong.

One round followed by one round. The magical cannonballs fired in a dense burst, like squally storms, fell crazily on the top of the mountain where the three of them were standing, and in an instant, they blasted the top of the mountain into all kinds of holes with a sound. In the loud noise, the whole collapsed and became a flat ground with nothing.

"Wow hahaha, I now know why the neighbourhood of Yinzhen's Lair is like this."

"Needless to say, idiots can see it."

Leaving the bombed hill first, the conversation between the siblings is still meaningless. The frequent bombardment of hundreds of magic cannons, although the sky came all over, still couldn't overwhelm them, stepped up at their feet, dodged just before the shells hit, and quickly rushed towards the Pantheon Palace directly in front.

The enchantment was naturally touched, including the natural elements within the wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and became a dense fire net. Together with the defense line composed of magic cannonballs, many blocking lines were set up for the three of them. The three of them forced their way forward in the rain of artillery shells with their protective gas shields.

The first wave of defense against the invaders of the Mandevil Temple was simply a blockade with fierce artillery fire and natural barriers. There were no soldiers and demon generals. The threat was not big. After Lancelow drove half a mile, he was very impatient. Titian magic power, the true energy revolves, both arms are raised and swung, generating strong suction, which absorbs all the magic shells that have been bombarded, but before the magic shells collided and exploded, Lancelow sticks and pushes them to absorb these. All the magic cannonballs were thrust back into the sky, and they were randomly hitting with the cannonballs bombarding the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Amidst the deafening sound of bangs, the surrounding smoke and dust moved, the flaming flame swallowed, and the chaotic magical energy formed a storm, which instantly swept around, and also interfered with the surrounding enchantment, and the line of defense of wind, fire, and lightning disappeared. The three of them speeded up and rushed to the gate of the Hall of Demons.

"Hey, my hands are a little numb..."

Lancelow shook his right hand, trying to relieve the pain of the flesh and blood. In the eyes of ordinary people, the power of the heavenly martial artist is almost omnipotent. In the age of the earth before the magic shock of Arambat, the heavenly warrior is the legendary god. When people enter the heavenly position, they have stepped into being made by man. God's first step.

However, there is always a gap between legends and facts. Lancelow himself has a deep experience. Even if he has the power of a god, the people who use this power are always flesh and blood. As long as they are still living bodies, Being subject to physical restrictions and restraint, the power of the heavens could not exert its due lethality.

Especially when the Heavenly Martial Artists fought frequently, people understood the roots and weaknesses of the Heavenly Power, and after they began to design attacks against the Heavenly Power, the dominance of the Heavenly Power was broken even more. The technical achievements in black magic and the Primordial Demon Dao created a terrifying killing of even the heavenly warriors. Therefore, the Wu Ji Tian Shi was able to repeatedly kill the strongest warriors at the time. Both Izumi Sakura and Gengoro had eaten the blue towel warriors. The bitterness of Tongtian Cannon and Yuanshi Cannon is the nightmare of all heavenly martial artists.

The magical bombardment of the Pantheon was like tens of thousands of thunder and lightning. Although the three of Lancelow faced it like a child’s play and passed easily, they knew in my heart that if the time was early in the first half of the year, they would only have Xiaotian When he was in power, he rushed into the defensive formation like a net of heaven and earth outside the Hall of Demon. Under this intense shelling, he was not dead or seriously injured, and there was absolutely no possibility of rushing through.

"The times are constantly changing..."

Quan Ying does feel this way. In the past thousands or tens of thousands of years, it has been regarded as the supreme authority of the Demon Hall. Its defensive facilities should be earth-shaking. The buried, but today the three of them easily rushed through it like this, it feels really special.

"Perhaps it is because its owner is not there, and there is no correct operation relationship..."

Quan Ying looked at Nier and Lancelot, both of them focused on the gate of the Hall of Demon, the three-hundred-foot-high metal main entrance, the shape of which is carved with flames and countless monsters. Rolling and suffering with the devil in it, in the center of the gate is a huge demon eye, staring down at the silent sentient beings.

This magnificent main entrance, the scale of 300 feet high, makes it impossible to guess its thickness. From a physics point of view, it is impossible to imagine how to open and close such a gate, but the entire Pantheon belongs to Magical buildings, maybe there are some other technical cooperations.

Lancelow walked slowly to the front of the gate, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the giant gate was of course immovable. He took a deep breath, transported the power of the heavens and pushed forward, the door did not move at all, until he was raised from the power of the small heaven to the strong heaven, the door made a heavy muffled sound, as if there were several thunders behind the door. Continuous blasting.

"Good guy, I can't open it like this..."

Lancelow used his own power to actually confirm that the Pantheon is indeed a magical building. When he pushed the door with a strong heavenly power, he immediately sensed the violent energy behind the door, like a storm rushing forward, contending. With his own power to push the door, he wouldn't let himself open the door and enter. However, when the strong heavenly power failed to receive the effect, Lancelot became eager, his face suddenly changed, and then he urged his palm strength to rise to the level of the fast heavenly position.

"Boom! Boom!"

The three-hundred-foot giant gate, which had not moved before, has finally changed, and the scale of the change is extremely alarming; centered on the position where Lancelow’s palm is placed, the surface of the entire gate looks like a sea wave. The violent ups and downs, the violent shaking, the deafening noise, the thunderous tremors in the clear sky, people almost thought that the door was about to explode and crack.

However, Lancelow's push was ultimately futile. Quanying and Nier, who witnessed this scene, still don't quite understand the truth, but Lancelow's heart is clear.

From a purely powerful "quantity" point of view, a warrior has reached the peak of power when he ascends to the strong heaven, and then enters the fast heaven, the progress of strength is meaningless, and the victory or defeat depends entirely on the concentration of Tianxin consciousness. Only by using the same power can the same power be compressed and exploded more strongly. If I only used brute force just now, I would not be able to exert the true essence of the power of Zhai Tian, ​​but it has not been long before I was promoted to Zhai Tian, ​​and the use of Tianxin consciousness has not yet reached maturity. He is usually not good at this kind of tactics, and instead of relying on Tianxin consciousness to promote, it is better to go back to his best tactics.

"You two, go back!"

Lancelow simply leaned back halfway and pulled his right arm back. Seen from the back, his sturdy back looked like a full bowstring, and when he stepped forward to the ground, countless dazzling purple The electric light appeared around him.

One of the three great styles of Devil Dragon Emperor Fist, Thunder Red Emperor Chong!

As long as he uses this trick, Lancelot has almost blindly undefeated confidence, and when he sends out this confident blow, it blasts on the huge metal gate, and the waves on the outer wall of the gate tremble. Swinging to the limit, some kind of breaking sound beyond human hearing, such as the sudden collapse of a string, resonates with the countless seals of the devil inside the giant metal gate. In a moment, Quan Ying and Ni'er’s ears are all buzzing. sound.

"Yeah~~"

In the center of the 300-foot metal giant gate, the close-fitting eyes of the demon suddenly revealed a ray of light, and then quickly retreated to the sides to open it. In this moment, Lancelot even vaguely heard the connection behind the door. There were sounds of exclamation and panic, because for the demon generals and guards stationed in the Pantheon, the Pantheon, which had never been breached by anyone, had its gates lost for the first time.

However, Lancelow himself had a different idea. The moment he opened the door, the abnormal fluctuation he felt was not so much that he was blown away by his own punches. In fact, a part of it should be inside the door. The seal of the Demon King contained in it affirmed his identity as a successor through contact, so he opened the door to welcome the return of the owner of the Pantheon.

"Do you think I am an orthodox inheritor? I think this is a misunderstanding..."

The Hall of Demons is opened, and what you see is still deadly silence, a long corridor with mirrors on both sides, and blood-red carpet on the ground; on the high walls, one is lit every three feet Not only did the small lamp have no significant lighting effect, it also looked gloomy and gloomy. Before stepping in, I felt the chills coming.

"Hahaha, will the palace look like this?"

Even if it is a dull brain like Lancelow, he can see that the scene in front of him is mostly not physical, because anyway, the corridor entering the palace gate, even if it is not magnificent, has no reason to be so eerie and weird. The great demon kings of the past have always paid attention to supreme authority. They wanted to use domineering to frighten the various tribes of the demon world. Even though they were not luxurious, they also paid attention to prestige. There is absolutely no possibility of turning their own palace into a haunted house.

"At this time, Sister Xiaocao is just fine here. With her ability, these maze phantoms can be broken at the fingertips."

"It doesn't help me, I'm not even afraid of Yinzhen, let alone these small institutions."

"Oh, it's a pity, brother, you are not afraid of Yinzhen, playing with you before Yinzhen is two different things."

"Shut up! You two are all following me, Wife Quanying, you count to three, everyone rush in!"

Zhaoquanying meant that she wanted to break this maze first and then enter safely, but Lancelot didn’t have the patience, let alone break a maze, in case there is a second one in it, even One by one, one by one, breaking up one by one, the children are going to be wasteful, which is not practical at all, so under Lancelow's strong proposal, the strategy of attacking the Pantheon was set.

"One!"

Quan Ying’s crisp voice just sounded, and the shocking thing happened. Lancelow, like a crazy horse, rushed into the maze corridor first, and then stepped into the corridor illusion, the whole figure Disappeared without a trace.

"Brother!"

Nier was taken aback for a moment, and then she realized that Lancelow wanted to cover the two relatives beside her, so she rushed in first, trying to eliminate the danger with his personal force.

"What should we do?"

"My husband has just said that, count to three, I will rush in with you."

Izumi Sakura said slowly, as if she had expected this to happen. In fact, based on her husband’s personality, it’s not unexpected; since it’s useless to stop him, she has nothing but silence. Accept such kindness.

"Two! Three!"

When Quan Ying calmly counted to three, there was a sudden thunderbolt in front of him, followed by a crisp explosion that seemed to be broken in a mirror. The two stared ahead, only to see the original endless corridor, and suddenly the scene was blurred and shaken. , As illusory as a mirage, followed, the entire promenade disappeared completely, replaced by countless demon soldiers wearing armor and armor, holding knives and guns, standing murderously at the entrance of the palace.

For the first time encountering an organized Mozu army, both Nier and Quanying were surprised, because although this team of more than a thousand people has different races and weapons, they have one thing in common, that is, their eyes. In, all reveal their fear without any difference.

"The sister-in-law who was sent to the door cheaply, these guys in front seem to be the land boundary."

"Yes, I haven't met such an opponent in a long time."

"Didn't my brother rush in? Where are people?"

"I can't see it for the time being, I think we'll just ask them... as gentle as possible."