Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1248: She
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No one knows how big the Forsaken Realm is. ≥≦
Because no one can explore the whole ruined realm and still be able to return to the place where he lived alive. In the past, driven by the interests of the desperadoes in the wasteland, they have explored the ruins several times. Expeditionary action in the land of falling. However, once these expeditions went deep into that area, there was no news at all.
The power of the Great Wasteland is constantly changing. Once there was a great figure dominating the Great Wasteland who went deep into the Land of Lost. After entering the forgotten realm, it completely disappeared.
People never saw any trace of his return. Soon, his territory and power were destroyed. The legend about him was only occasionally mentioned in people's mouths, and was forgotten in the end.
From then on, no one will explore the forgotten realm. Even if people believe that there are treasures everywhere in the depths of that area, even the rarest treasures must be enjoyed by life.
In this way, the Forbidden Land became a forbidden place on Agareth.
On the periphery of the Land of Lost is a snowfield, and the light blue snow has turned it into a country of ice and snow. The weird force field covering the whole territory makes it very difficult and troublesome to move around in the marginal zone. Even those Bal people living in the town on the marginal zone of the Will Realm do not dare to leave the town rashly. It is possible that if you go out this time, you will never find your way back.
Until now, people probably think that the whole area of Forsaken Realm is covered with ice and snow. But in fact it is not the case. The more you go to the center of this area, the ice and snow will gradually recede, revealing the original appearance of the earth. Just like the great wasteland, the center of the abandoned realm is also full of the smell of barrenness. There are many mountains here, but there is no greenery. The earth cracked, like mouths shouting silently.
The alien beast cannot survive in this place because there are almost no rivers in it.
This is a deadly place.
But in the center of this deadly place, there is a deep valley. Under the cover of the lead cloud over the whole territory, the daylight was bleak even in the peripheral areas, especially in the deep valley in the center. It was dark and shadowy for many years, and the sound of the wind blowing across the crevices was like a ghost singing softly. Even the air was full of sadness, and the despair in this area almost seeped from the cracks in every rock, filling the entire valley.
There are piles of rocks in the valley, and occasionally you will see a few twisted plants. Not only do they have no greenery, they are the same color as the mountains and rocks, and they are almost indistinguishable when they stand a little farther away.
There is a castle right on the mountain in this valley. The castle does not know how long it has existed in the world. It is almost embedded in the mountain, and only a small part is outside the mountain. This castle, which is almost integrated with the mountain wall, is dark in color, and many places are covered with brown moss, which makes the castle look mottled in color and blurred in outline.
It is like an abandoned castle, maybe it was bustling and bustling long enough ago. But now, it can only be accompanied by loneliness and darkness.
This day was as quiet as countless years in the past, but without warning, there was a suppressed cry from the depths of the castle. It sounded like a woman screaming.
At the same time this sound rang.
In the shadow fort in the magic ring city, the dim fire light in the hall suddenly lit up, and the shadow on the high platform throne suddenly stretched and expanded, and it almost enveloped the entire high platform and the throne. The devil's coercion rolled like a tide, sweeping across the entire city in a flash, awakening countless people from their sleep.
Located on the other side of the sea of blood, in the center of the kingdom of Dubia, the sunset city built by Frios also suddenly rises with a power, and the distant magic circle city of Spinnak’s The breath confronts distantly.
But the breaths of the two supreme lords quickly converged, fell back, and finally disappeared. But the two strongest characters on this planet both knew that one thing happened quietly.
She woke up.
Besides, she woke up hundreds of years earlier than before. Even if she was the Supreme, she didn't know why she suddenly woke up at this time. Perhaps Spinak knew better, because the time she woke up was exactly the third day after the Kidd fleet had fallen, and the fleet had already fallen near the wasteland. This is really a coincidence, so the devil had to link these two things together.
Ke Sbernak said nothing, did nothing, as if he was in those sleepy years, indifferent to outside affairs.
Go back to the castle in the Valley of the Forgotten Realm, if there is any life going deep into the castle and exploring underground. Then he or it will find a room in the depths of the castle, which is sealed off by a three-story metal gate inside and outside. Each gate weighs a hundred tons, which makes the designer have to install some energy-rich spar on the door, and design some special loops inside the gate, so that the energy of these spars can be adjusted according to the direction of the loop. The ability to form specificity.
That is a repulsive force field, in order to reduce the weight of the door itself, otherwise the weight of the door will be enough to crush any foundation stone.
Passing through the gate, it is hard to imagine that the room enclosed by the three-story gate is surprisingly crude. It is only a space of no more than 50 square meters in length and width, without any decoration, only a stone platform. The stone platform is about six or seven meters higher than the ground, and there are stone steps connecting the platform and the floor. On the four ends of the stone platform stood four black iron pillars. The iron pillars were reversed into a shape with a sharp top and a wide bottom. The pillars were connected by iron chains.
In the middle of the stone platform is an iron coffin with a woman carved in relief on the lid of the iron coffin. This is a mature, graceful woman. She can be seen wearing a noble dress, her hands clasped close to her chest, and her eyes closed, as if sleeping.
At this moment, there was another long cry from the coffin, and then the woman's eyes on the iron statue rolled up, and there was a pair of eyeballs inside.
Not any decoration, but real, biological eyes!
Then the lid of the iron coffin flew out, fell to the floor, fell a few meters away, and rubbed a series of sparks on the ground. What can be seen is that there is a black liquid inside the iron coffin. These oil-like liquids are boiling, and bubbles are constantly rising. A face floated in it. From the outline, she could be seen as a woman, but she was so thin and almost fat-free. That face was like a dried skin hanging on a skull. If it weren't for her eyes moving, it would be no different from a dead person.
She stretched out a hand from the black liquid, trying to catch something. There was black liquor on that hand, and when the black liquor slipped, you could also see that this hand was only skinny. Then her hand fell weakly back into the black water, and even her face sank into the black water.
The black water is falling visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, the door cracked and opened, and after a while, the last door leading to the room was also pushed open. A man came in from that door, an old Baer. Behind him, there are two young Barr women. After the three people entered the room, they knelt in the direction of the iron coffin, bowed their heads and said nothing.
The black water in the iron coffin has fallen to the end, and a woman can be seen lying in the coffin. It's just that this woman's body is no longer as thin as she was just now, and her arms and legs, or the bulging chest and flat abdomen, are all plumped again. She was still covered with black water, but the black water continued to penetrate into her skin, and she absorbed the liquid like a sponge.
When the black water was exhausted, the dripping water remained in the iron coffin, leaving only a white and rich carcass. The woman finally opened her eyes, and there was an abyss of darkness in her eyes. Then the black gradually faded, so white eyes appeared, and two extremely beautiful eyes with pure gold.
She didn't get up in a hurry, first raised her hand and stretched her moderately slender fingers. After a while, he stretched out his hand to pull the side of the coffin lightly and pulled himself out from the bottom of the coffin. Even though this woman is very tall, when she stands up, the parts below the thighs are in the coffin, which shows how deep the iron coffin is. The woman stretched slightly, which exposed all the beautiful details of her body to the air.
The fine hairs on her helix are trembling gently, the twin peaks with the wonderful arc bottom are proudly uplifted in the air, and there is a beautiful belly button on the flat belly, and further down, it is that A thrilling and mysterious zone. When she lifted her leg out of the iron coffin, the most beautiful secret of this body was exposed in the air, but the only man in the room did not dare to even move it, so this beauty was no one. To be appreciated.
She walked off the platform, and the two **** full lips moved slightly, and a magnetic voice came from those mouths: "How long have I been asleep?"
The old man still lowered his head, but replied: "Three hundred and seventy years, my lord. You woke up one hundred and thirty years earlier..." The old man made a gesture at the same time, and the two women behind him quickly got up. Put a set of noble clothing on the woman to cover up her almost perfect body.
When the maid combed her hair and lifted up an ancient shape, she said: "You look older, please raise your head."
The old man trembled with excitement. In his long years of serving the mistress, this was the first time she allowed herself to look up. So he lifted that old face, and saw the noble and beautiful figure in front of him. Then he smiled contentedly and put **** into his eyes, just blinding himself.
The woman sighed: "What the **** are you."
"I have seen the most beautiful things in the universe, and keeping these eyes is no use. Although I can no longer see anything, the beauty of the master is always imprinted in my heart, my In the soul."
"Then...whatever you want." She didn't ask any more.
Wearing noble clothes, she walked out the door with a haughty pace like a queen. The long skirt behind her dragged on the ground, but it was not even stained with dust. A lavender flame was left where she passed, spreading like a carpet on the ground she passed.
The blind old man from Barr and two young women followed her closely. The old man asked softly: "Master is leaving the fort?"
"Well, go meet an old friend. I feel his breath, but it's strange that his breath shouldn't be so young, so I woke up early and wanted to meet him." The woman stopped and said, "You Wake up my generals, I will see them when I come back."
Turning around again, the figure fades away, and it has disappeared before the eyes of several people.
It didn't take long for the highest mountain in the valley to light up a purple fire. After a while, another mountain more than ten kilometers away also lit up the purple flames. On this day, purple flames lit up in the depths of the Forgotten Realm. As these flames lighted up, some of the sleeping lives began to wake up.
The Great Wasteland is a vast area. Although not comparable to any supreme kingdom, it is comparable to any province of those two kingdoms. The snowfield area at the edge of the forgotten realm gradually extends to the direction of the great wasteland, and the snow gradually becomes thinner, revealing landforms such as Wannian glaciers, ice fields and snow peaks. While they stretched northward, they were gradually replaced by hills, mountains, and rocks. On the north side of the great wasteland, there is even an active volcano and volcanic deserts and canyons.
It can be said that the Great Wasteland is an extremely complex place. It is this complex area where many forces have gathered, and they divide all the interests of the great wasteland. All the Baal people who have fallen into the wasteland need to look on their noses to be able to survive in this place.
Among the many forces on this land, Bloodeye Azeris is definitely a familiar name. Not only because he is the leader of one of the major forces in the Great Wasteland, but also because Azerth has been famous in the Great Wasteland for a long time. We must know that in this land, new forces and strong men appear every year and every day. Even if it is the giants that divide the interests of the great wasteland, they may be replaced by new characters in ten or twenty years.
The name Azers has occupied the wasteland for fifty years. It can be said that Blood Eye is one of the oldest giants in the wasteland. Except for Azers, only the bone king Zasso is a little longer. As for the white devil Lucy and others, they have risen continuously in the last ten years and have replaced some of the original giants.
However, in the great wasteland, veteran qualifications do not necessarily mean profound background. Just like the blood eye, Azeroth's power has been eroded by other young giants in these ten years, and now it has reached the point where it can barely be maintained. In this land that pursues the weak and the strong, the size of the power is proportional to the strength of the leader, and among the several giants, Azeroth's power is definitely not the strongest.
If it weren't for some of his abilities, maybe the blood eyes would have been cleaned up a few years ago.
Today, the blood eye town where Azerth is located is still built on the blue ice sheet adjacent to the Forgotten Realm, but the size of the town today has been reduced by at least one-third compared to the heyday of Azerth's power. A few years ago, the white devil Lucy, along with the fanatics Kegasi and Azeroth, fought in a row. One of the fiercest battles was fought in Bloodeye Town. At that time, the situation of Azers was very bad. If it weren’t for the bone king Zasso’s concern that Lucy and the two would sit big after they swallowed the blood eye, and they owed Azers some favors, then he intervened and allowed the blood eye’s power to be retained. Come down. Otherwise, I am afraid that in that year, there will be no such person in the wasteland.
Thousands of people were squeezed by the blood eyes, and everyone here was Azer's subordinate. If necessary, Blood Eye can immediately assemble an army of more than a thousand people, including two strong men who are not under the iron hand. Both of these were effective fighters that Azers had spent a lot of money to absorb after the war. It is precisely because of the participation of these two people that they have finally stabilized their power.
On this day, Azeroth stepped onto the roof of the main building where he lived. This is the highest place in the entire town. Azesi doesn't want other buildings taller than his house, because in this way, he has a feeling of putting everything under his feet. But today, he didn't feel that way. At this moment, his expression was silent. Anyone who knew him knew that the boss was in a bad mood.
Azexi is a skinny old man, his slender body hidden in a dark red fur coat with his back curled up. He wore two rings on his dry hands with huge gems embedded in them, one yellow and one red. His ring-worn hand is holding a cane, the material of which is some kind of animal bone. White-gray, with fine textures on it, obviously the bones have been processed, and a hideous eye is carved out on it.
Holding this bone stick, Azeroth stood on the rooftop and looked at his town with one hand down.
This is his kingdom.
But this kingdom is shrinking day by day, even though the White Devil and others have not used violence to annex his territory as blatantly as they did a few years ago. But the struggle still exists, it's just that it has changed from an open struggle to a secret struggle. What made Azeroth unable to let go is that his so-called giant's influence on the wasteland has been declining. Not to mention the distance, just a few days ago his subordinates were found far away in the canyon on the other side of the wasteland, and several starships crashed there. Azers sent his hand to search, hoping to find some gadgets at a price. But the white devil appeared afterwards, and ruthlessly drove his people away.
If he was in the midst of his power, such a thing would never happen.
"Am I really getting old?" Azesi asked himself softly.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps, and a moment later, a woman in **** dress came in. She has a short gray-white head, and even her lips are painted gray. The eyes are light blue, refracting ice-blue light in the sun like two gems. She was wearing a silver-white long dress, with three buttons counted from the bottom of the long dress without fastening it, leaving the placket open, and under the huge v-shaped skin was dark red skin and two semicircles that were faintly visible.
She stepped on a wild pace that made her heart pounding, came behind Azerth, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Boss, something happened to Green Light Town."