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That... what is that?
In the darkness, Thales looked at the rock formation above Kirz in fear. 35xs
He blinked hard, but still saw nothing, and Kirz's head was completely dark.
The Crimes of Hell River did not give him any feedback.
"Hey, kid!"
The seamstress’s dissatisfaction almost fills this little cave: "Are you kidding me?"
Voice spreads in the cave, echoing frequently.
Thyls was taken aback by the anger.
"Nothing..."
The young man took a deep breath and stared at Kirz's head in shock: "Go, I'm distracted..."
"Come here."
Tyles stretched out his arms this time and raised the unextinguishable light to the front. He looked around with lingering fear, and moved forward little by little, finally clasping Kirz’s palm and climbing. Go up.
Naturally attract a lot of seamstresses.
But Thales doesn't care about those anymore.
As Kirz continued to explore the way forward, Thales passed by the original position of the face holding the lamp alone.
The latter couldn't help but raise his head frequently to confirm whether there was a strange face above his head.
But there is still nothing, only the stones quietly embedded in the rock formations.
Am I wrong?
Yes?
Tyles took a deep breath, restrained his trembling hands and feet, and tried to throw all the thoughts that were not right out of his mind. Following the light in front of Kirz, he held the unextinguishable light in his arms, and bit his head. Continue to move forward in the dark and invisible environment.
They moved forward again for half an hour.
During this time, Thales stepped forward cautiously, very nervous at every step.
He almost doesn't even own his heartbeat.
Unconsciously, the prince was already in a cold sweat.
"Very well, it's been more than half of the time, now above us..." The seamstress's voice came, sounding quite satisfied: "It's not far!"
Tyles felt relieved.
Koz in front of the cave turned to the right while supporting the rock wall with his left hand.
But at this moment, on the empty wall that Kirz had pressed with his left hand...
A face suddenly appeared!
Tyles only felt his chest numb, and he didn't catch a breath, shaking all over!
"Pop!"
His inextinguishable lamp hit his feet, and the flames flickered, casting Thales' shadow on the rock wall, but it failed to cover the outline of the face.
It was a man with deep facial features and blue dye on his forehead and cheeks.
Like the first man before him, his muscles were thin and atrophied, his eyes were pale, his lips were narrowed and his teeth were closed, and his complexion was not as pale as a living person.
"Hey hey hey!"
Kurz gritted his teeth and turned his head: "Don't throw the lamp off!"
"Without the lighting, would you hit your head out?"
The seamstress was separated from the face on the rock by a palm of her hand, but she didn't feel anything wrong.
The man in the rock wall stared at Thales with his pupilless eyes, his cervical vertebrae slowly turned like a rusty clock, his black lips closed together, and the withered teeth made unpleasant noises, like In his ear:
Kurz was still scolding the boy unhappily, as if he were in two different worlds from the man, he didn't hear it.
This is...
Mixed with ancient imperial grammar...Westland Common Language?
Thyles, who was about to cry with furry in his heart, stiffened his face and pointed in the direction facing Kirz: "But..."
"There..."
However, turning his gaze again, Thales was horrified to find:
The man is gone.
Kurz turned around suspiciously: Only a dark rock wall was left behind her.
There is no face.
It is as peaceful as ever under the alternate cover of lights and shadows.
Thyls was stunned.
He began to tremble slightly.
Koz frowned and looked at him: "Hey!"
"What's there?"
The boy shook his head sharply.
Tyles took a big breath and sprang up like a flexible rabbit!
He picked up the inextinguishable lamp, used his hands and feet together, and almost crawled to escape the rock wall and ran to the front of Kirz. 35xs
The terrified prince turned the strange rock face, and there was another piece of pitch black before him, barely able to see a downward slope.
"No, Kerz," Thales swallowed as he ran, his fingers were tingling and his voice was unstable:
"Something is wrong."
Kerz was a little surprised: "What?"
Tyles resolutely resisted turning back, and shook his head desperately: "Black Path...this place is very evil."
"I saw something..."
Ketz looked at Thales thoughtfully and suddenly laughed.
"Are you really afraid of the dark?"
The creepy Thales bit his lower lip, trying his best not to think: "This is not black..."
He was interrupted.
"Shut up, obediently!" The seamstress rushed to his head fiercely, and stabbed him in the chest: "I promised the lame, then I will definitely send you out..."
"Follow well!"
"Don't be afraid of the dark!"
Thyls was speechless, crying but horrified.
Kurz in front of him jumped down a **** cursingly, driving the airflow, and there was a chill around him.
Tyles had to cry and hung the unextinguishable light on his chest, one foot in front, his hands behind him, and then he slid down the slope.
This time, with his eyes wide open, the sins of the prison river flow faster and faster.
"I remember just walking through here..."
Tyles listened absently, but just as he was about to slide to the bottom of the slope...
He faced him on his back, and on the top rock wall, three figures suddenly appeared!
Old man, woman, man.
Thyls, who is falling, trembled!
He heard a low and weird whisper in his ear again.
This is the call of the old man, the lingua franca of the Northland accent is full of confusion.
This is a man’s whisper, full of ancient imperial language, elegant, but very strange.
They were all stuck on the rock wall, their eyes pale, and they looked like corpses, staring at him firmly, so clear in the dark!
The woman among them stretched out her dry hands to him.
This is a lingua franca, but its grammar is complicated and full of accents that Thales has never heard.
Heart-piercing chill and hysterical pain in the words:
The brown-gray nails brushed Thales' face, bringing a deep chill.
"Boom!"
Thyls, who was shocked, landed on the ground and fell hard!
What the **** is this!
"Fuck!"
Thyls couldn't help swearing. At this moment, he only felt goose bumps all over his body!
He got up and stepped forward, just trying to stay away from the figure above his head.
What the **** is this!
Panting for breath, Thales, who was panicking in the dark, ran into Kerz, who was remembering his journey.
"Are you crazy!"
The seamstress was staggered by him and turned her head angrily: "I swear if you..."
But she could not continue.
Both of them felt it: The ground under their feet shook slightly.
Kurz's spit and Thales's breath came together.
At the same time, there was a scary sound from the rock formation in the dark:
"Kara--"
The two of them turned pale.
"Crack la la—"
This?
Thyls listened carefully to the scary voice.
It seems...
It seems to be the sound of cracking rocks?
After a few seconds, the cracking sound became louder and louder!
"Swipe..."
Under the faint lighting provided by the two inextinguishable lamps, Kirz and Thales stared at them.
Kurz touched the top of his head pale: a few crushed rocks the size of a fingernail fell on their heads.
"Oops. Flash Dance Novel." She only had time to pop out the word.
The ground shook violently again!
Tyers, in a panic, grabbed the rock next to him and didn't fall.
Feeling the shaking of the ground, Kirz finally stabilized his balance, his face changed: "Damn!"
"It must have collapsed somewhere again!"
Just finished speaking.
"Boom!"
The cracking and shaking sound turned into a harsh bang.
It's like a huge rock falling behind you.
The seamstress's expression is ugly. She doesn't care about telling Thales, hangs the unextinguishable lamp on her neck, and climbs the road neatly with her hands and feet: "Run!"
"Boom!"
A huge rock fell on a low **** not far from them and rolled down.
Tyles was shocked, knowing that this is not the time to be afraid of ghosts.
The prince can't care about reserving his physical strength. He calls out the familiar and unfamiliar power, desperately urging the crime of the river of prison all over him!
Boom!
The crime of the prison river rushed over his head happily, overflowing all over his body.
Feeling the pulsation of blood vessels and the filling of muscle strength, feeling a clearer vision than daylight and the gurgling air flow in the cave, Thales slammed on the ground and got up instantly!
He grabbed the rock wall and followed Kirz's footsteps to catch up.
The ground shook again.
Soon, the surrounding sounds turned into ear-splitting roars, which came together with the shaking of the rock formations and the ground!
"Rumble..."
The prince caught up with Kirz in horror.
"Boom!"
The sound of falling rocks is getting louder and more frequent, and it seems to be close at hand.
"What the hell..."
Tyles jumped over a shallow pit desperately, grabbed an uphill rock formation, and gritted his teeth amidst the roar: "This broken place...was the same before?"
The ground shook again, and Thales couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.
His inextinguishable lamp slammed on the rock wall and went out instantly with the sound of breaking.
But now I can’t take care of that much.
Escape is important!
Thyls, with his numb scalp, stood up again and stepped a few meters away.
Under the violent shaking of the ground, he fell and did not know how many dogs were eating shit, but he could only move forward desperately!
"Ghost knows, the last time I brought someone was six years ago!" Kezi's angrily voice came from the roar, and she was obviously very upset: "After the shield area is destroyed, the black path sometimes collapses. !"
"So the **** sealed this place!"
Thyls hit the wall left and right in the shaking, awkwardly maintaining his balance and keeping moving forward, but in such a harsh environment, even the familiar Kez couldn't get up quickly.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was a loud noise behind them—the **** that they had passed before was smashed hard by a rock that did not know where it fell!
The rubble splashes.
Thyls, who looked back and saw this scene, burst out!
Tyles took two steps to avoid a falling rock on the left.
"Boom!"
But this is far from the worst.
As the falling rock smashed through a crack, another person appeared in shock.
A dry figure with white hair.
It has white eyes and rotten muscles, but it has dry lips, sparse white hair and wrinkled scalp like its companions, and stretches out his boneless hand to Thales.
Tyles trembled all over, and the crimes of the prison river gathered on his left leg automatically without calling, kicked desperately, and rolled to the right swearing.
What the hell!
In the process of escaping for his life, Thales saw from a distance: another withered face appeared in a sinkhole at the bottom right of him.
It opened its pale eyes, smiled horribly at him, and closed his lips together.
The "person"'s voice fell, and his dry hands suddenly supported his head, hissing in endless pain!
Fuck!
Tyles covered his ears, screaming from the bottom of his heart, and crawling towards Kirz.
What are these things!
Kez in front of him gave a sudden stop, and Thales almost ran into her.
"Boom!"
"God, the roads I remember are all messed up..." The panicked Kirz howled, the unextinguishable light swayed violently on her chest:
"Why is so unlucky, it feels like we will collapse wherever we go!"
A rock smashed on their way, terribly, Thales and the seamstress were shocked, and immediately turned to the other side.
"Wherever you go..." Thales resisted the fear in his heart and yelled dissatisfiedly as he fled: "Are you sure you are not Drake?"
"Shit!"
Koz angrily said: "My last name is..."
But at this moment, Thales, who was fleeing for his life in the shaking, landslide, and falling rocks, stopped breathing.
He was frightened by the sight before him.
In the vision of the crime of the prison river, countless faces, figures, and figures that had just been seen appeared one after another on their way to escape.
These "people" have the same characteristics:
As withered as a dead body, with eyes but no pupils, movements are stiff.
They, these monsters, either show their heads from the cracked rock, or stick out their limbs from the smashed pit, or even suddenly raise their backs from the ground. They are everywhere and shadowy.
Thyls only felt endless chill, coming from the soles of his feet.
This time, they faintly emitted an ominous black mist, no matter how far or near, they all turned to Thales, stared at him, opened their ugly lips, and spoke each other.
Various languages, elegant or popular ancient imperial language, retro or modern lingua franca, and even many languages that Thales seems familiar but cannot understand.
There were even several people who weren't normal humanoids at first sight, shouting in pain at words he didn't understand at all.
The cave is suddenly noisy.
But Kirz, as always, didn't seem to notice anything, just ran forward desperately.
More and more words, or whispering, or low-pitched voice, or roaring, accompanied by layers of abnormal emotions, seeped into Thales' ears.
The terrified Thales wailed, hurriedly speeding up, just want to run as fast as he can to escape from this ghost place!
The sound continues:
"Koz!"
Thyls covered his ears and wailed, enduring the headache that hit inch by inch.
"Koz!"
He resisted looking at someone who was only one arm away from him, a skinny female "person" with a terrifying face, regardless of passing obstacles, the sight of the crime of the prison river would not be there. Falling in the dark:
"We have to leave here as soon as possible!"
"Black Path...this place is very wrong!"
In the rumbling sound, Kirz’s angry voice came from the front, as if he had just avoided a rock falling above his head: "Yes, I can see it too..."
"Also, thank you for your nonsense!"
"Ka..." When Kirz turned around, another huge rock cracked!
Vertical drop.
"Be careful!"
Kurz raised his head subconsciously, his face suddenly pale.
The rock...shrouded them all below.
Tyles' scalp numb, ignoring the soreness of his legs, trying to catch up!
But after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he rushed forward and felt cold in his heart: No.
The rock that fell from the top of the head—the range was too big.
Even if he hits Kirz, even if they sprint with all their strength...
Can't avoid it either.
What to do.
The huge rock is only a few meters above Kirz's head.
What to do?
At that moment, Thales desperately recalled all the skills that could be used.
Yala, Rolf, Wiya, Black Sword, Sister Corleone, Edda...
But in the face of this kind of crisis, their skills, skills and emergency methods are all useless...
What to do.
At this time, on the contrary, a figure Thales hadn't thought of appeared suddenly in his mind.
In the memory, the man has a cold expression and a pale face.
The blade was cut out in his hand and then miraculously turned back.
Thyls was shocked.
The rare power of ending seeps into his bones and joints, bursting out indescribable power.
Between the sparks and the flint, Thales accelerated under his feet and rushed to Kirz in front of him, tightly binding her waist.
In the scream of Kirz, they fell forward together, and the huge rock above his head got closer and closer.
Thyls gritted his teeth.
The crime of Hell River began to roar in his body, causing his pores to shrink.
In my ears, the turbulence of blood in the blood vessels gradually overshadowed the endless words of those "people".
His bones started to moan.
"Ah--" Thales couldn't help groaning in pain.
The rocks above my head are getting closer and closer, and even begin to reflect the light of the inextinguishable lamp.
The next moment, his forward momentum miraculously stopped: Thales' legs stopped firmly on the ground.
They did not fall.
More than that, Thales’ internal joints made unpleasant blasts,
Tyles' face twisted, and the power of ending gathered on his legs.
As if overcoming inertia, the figure of the young prince who had just rushed here suddenly folded back!
"Boom!"
The huge rock fell.
The loud noise echoed in my ears.
Kurz sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, at the rock only a few inches from him.
Beside her, Thales lay down on the ground, panting in pain.
"Wow..."
The rocks smashed in front of them shattered every inch, many of them rolled to their feet.
At the moment of the moment, Thales rushed forward and pounced on Kirz, then unexpectedly changed direction, jumping two meters backwards, dragging them out of the range of the falling rock together.
"Wow," Kirz reacted slowly, his eyes widened: "How did you do it..."
"Don't, ask." This is Thales, whose legs are numb and breathless.
Fuck...
Thyls gasped in embarrassment, but felt the vibration of the ground continue, and the roar in his ears did not abate.
This is... want me to die.
At this moment, Thales, who was lying on his back, suddenly condensed his pupils!
On top of his head...
A terrifying face appeared on the rock wall.
Thyls recognized the face: thin facial muscles, cold smile, sharp rust-colored teeth.
And the brightly colored armor.
It's that man.
It looked at Thales with its disastrous eyes, moved its stiff neck inch by inch, and spoke slowly:
It's still a standard, classical, and clear ancient imperial language.
If you ignore the deep chill in it.
Its voice fell, and a thick black mist came out all over.
The next second, before Thales could react, the rock under them shattered every inch!
"Boom!"
"Hey--"
The terrified Kirz had only time to say a word, and she sank as the rock collapsed.
"Koz!"
Thyls exclaimed and rushed forward, trying to catch the flustered seamstress: "Catch me!"
But his hand could only pass over Kirz's figure in vain, touching her finger for the last time.
Kurz fell further and further away from him, the shock on his face still unreliable.
Tyles stared blankly at the woman falling in the dark.
But there is nothing he can do.
Until the figure of the seamstress was completely swallowed by darkness.
No longer see.
A hoarse and terrifying voice came over the head, speaking the chilling ancient imperial language:
(End of this chapter)
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That... what is that?
In the darkness, Thales looked at the rock formation above Kirz in fear. 35xs
He blinked hard, but still saw nothing, and Kirz's head was completely dark.
The Crimes of Hell River did not give him any feedback.
"Hey, kid!"
The seamstress’s dissatisfaction almost fills this little cave: "Are you kidding me?"
Voice spreads in the cave, echoing frequently.
Thyls was taken aback by the anger.
"Nothing..."
The young man took a deep breath and stared at Kirz's head in shock: "Go, I'm distracted..."
"Come here."
Tyles stretched out his arms this time and raised the unextinguishable light to the front. He looked around with lingering fear, and moved forward little by little, finally clasping Kirz’s palm and climbing. Go up.
Naturally attract a lot of seamstresses.
But Thales doesn't care about those anymore.
As Kirz continued to explore the way forward, Thales passed by the original position of the face holding the lamp alone.
The latter couldn't help but raise his head frequently to confirm whether there was a strange face above his head.
But there is still nothing, only the stones quietly embedded in the rock formations.
Am I wrong?
Yes?
Tyles took a deep breath, restrained his trembling hands and feet, and tried to throw all the thoughts that were not right out of his mind. Following the light in front of Kirz, he held the unextinguishable light in his arms, and bit his head. Continue to move forward in the dark and invisible environment.
They moved forward again for half an hour.
During this time, Thales stepped forward cautiously, very nervous at every step.
He almost doesn't even own his heartbeat.
Unconsciously, the prince was already in a cold sweat.
"Very well, it's been more than half of the time, now above us..." The seamstress's voice came, sounding quite satisfied: "It's not far!"
Tyles felt relieved.
Koz in front of the cave turned to the right while supporting the rock wall with his left hand.
But at this moment, on the empty wall that Kirz had pressed with his left hand...
A face suddenly appeared!
Tyles only felt his chest numb, and he didn't catch a breath, shaking all over!
"Pop!"
His inextinguishable lamp hit his feet, and the flames flickered, casting Thales' shadow on the rock wall, but it failed to cover the outline of the face.
It was a man with deep facial features and blue dye on his forehead and cheeks.
Like the first man before him, his muscles were thin and atrophied, his eyes were pale, his lips were narrowed and his teeth were closed, and his complexion was not as pale as a living person.
"Hey hey hey!"
Kurz gritted his teeth and turned his head: "Don't throw the lamp off!"
"Without the lighting, would you hit your head out?"
The seamstress was separated from the face on the rock by a palm of her hand, but she didn't feel anything wrong.
The man in the rock wall stared at Thales with his pupilless eyes, his cervical vertebrae slowly turned like a rusty clock, his black lips closed together, and the withered teeth made unpleasant noises, like In his ear:
Kurz was still scolding the boy unhappily, as if he were in two different worlds from the man, he didn't hear it.
This is...
Mixed with ancient imperial grammar...Westland Common Language?
Thyles, who was about to cry with furry in his heart, stiffened his face and pointed in the direction facing Kirz: "But..."
"There..."
However, turning his gaze again, Thales was horrified to find:
The man is gone.
Kurz turned around suspiciously: Only a dark rock wall was left behind her.
There is no face.
It is as peaceful as ever under the alternate cover of lights and shadows.
Thyls was stunned.
He began to tremble slightly.
Koz frowned and looked at him: "Hey!"
"What's there?"
The boy shook his head sharply.
Tyles took a big breath and sprang up like a flexible rabbit!
He picked up the inextinguishable lamp, used his hands and feet together, and almost crawled to escape the rock wall and ran to the front of Kirz. 35xs
The terrified prince turned the strange rock face, and there was another piece of pitch black before him, barely able to see a downward slope.
"No, Kerz," Thales swallowed as he ran, his fingers were tingling and his voice was unstable:
"Something is wrong."
Kerz was a little surprised: "What?"
Tyles resolutely resisted turning back, and shook his head desperately: "Black Path...this place is very evil."
"I saw something..."
Ketz looked at Thales thoughtfully and suddenly laughed.
"Are you really afraid of the dark?"
The creepy Thales bit his lower lip, trying his best not to think: "This is not black..."
He was interrupted.
"Shut up, obediently!" The seamstress rushed to his head fiercely, and stabbed him in the chest: "I promised the lame, then I will definitely send you out..."
"Follow well!"
"Don't be afraid of the dark!"
Thyls was speechless, crying but horrified.
Kurz in front of him jumped down a **** cursingly, driving the airflow, and there was a chill around him.
Tyles had to cry and hung the unextinguishable light on his chest, one foot in front, his hands behind him, and then he slid down the slope.
This time, with his eyes wide open, the sins of the prison river flow faster and faster.
"I remember just walking through here..."
Tyles listened absently, but just as he was about to slide to the bottom of the slope...
He faced him on his back, and on the top rock wall, three figures suddenly appeared!
Old man, woman, man.
Thyls, who is falling, trembled!
He heard a low and weird whisper in his ear again.
This is the call of the old man, the lingua franca of the Northland accent is full of confusion.
This is a man’s whisper, full of ancient imperial language, elegant, but very strange.
They were all stuck on the rock wall, their eyes pale, and they looked like corpses, staring at him firmly, so clear in the dark!
The woman among them stretched out her dry hands to him.
This is a lingua franca, but its grammar is complicated and full of accents that Thales has never heard.
Heart-piercing chill and hysterical pain in the words:
The brown-gray nails brushed Thales' face, bringing a deep chill.
"Boom!"
Thyls, who was shocked, landed on the ground and fell hard!
What the **** is this!
"Fuck!"
Thyls couldn't help swearing. At this moment, he only felt goose bumps all over his body!
He got up and stepped forward, just trying to stay away from the figure above his head.
What the **** is this!
Panting for breath, Thales, who was panicking in the dark, ran into Kerz, who was remembering his journey.
"Are you crazy!"
The seamstress was staggered by him and turned her head angrily: "I swear if you..."
But she could not continue.
Both of them felt it: The ground under their feet shook slightly.
Kurz's spit and Thales's breath came together.
At the same time, there was a scary sound from the rock formation in the dark:
"Kara--"
The two of them turned pale.
"Crack la la—"
This?
Thyls listened carefully to the scary voice.
It seems...
It seems to be the sound of cracking rocks?
After a few seconds, the cracking sound became louder and louder!
"Swipe..."
Under the faint lighting provided by the two inextinguishable lamps, Kirz and Thales stared at them.
Kurz touched the top of his head pale: a few crushed rocks the size of a fingernail fell on their heads.
"Oops. Flash Dance Novel." She only had time to pop out the word.
The ground shook violently again!
Tyers, in a panic, grabbed the rock next to him and didn't fall.
Feeling the shaking of the ground, Kirz finally stabilized his balance, his face changed: "Damn!"
"It must have collapsed somewhere again!"
Just finished speaking.
"Boom!"
The cracking and shaking sound turned into a harsh bang.
It's like a huge rock falling behind you.
The seamstress's expression is ugly. She doesn't care about telling Thales, hangs the unextinguishable lamp on her neck, and climbs the road neatly with her hands and feet: "Run!"
"Boom!"
A huge rock fell on a low **** not far from them and rolled down.
Tyles was shocked, knowing that this is not the time to be afraid of ghosts.
The prince can't care about reserving his physical strength. He calls out the familiar and unfamiliar power, desperately urging the crime of the river of prison all over him!
Boom!
The crime of the prison river rushed over his head happily, overflowing all over his body.
Feeling the pulsation of blood vessels and the filling of muscle strength, feeling a clearer vision than daylight and the gurgling air flow in the cave, Thales slammed on the ground and got up instantly!
He grabbed the rock wall and followed Kirz's footsteps to catch up.
The ground shook again.
Soon, the surrounding sounds turned into ear-splitting roars, which came together with the shaking of the rock formations and the ground!
"Rumble..."
The prince caught up with Kirz in horror.
"Boom!"
The sound of falling rocks is getting louder and more frequent, and it seems to be close at hand.
"What the hell..."
Tyles jumped over a shallow pit desperately, grabbed an uphill rock formation, and gritted his teeth amidst the roar: "This broken place...was the same before?"
The ground shook again, and Thales couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.
His inextinguishable lamp slammed on the rock wall and went out instantly with the sound of breaking.
But now I can’t take care of that much.
Escape is important!
Thyls, with his numb scalp, stood up again and stepped a few meters away.
Under the violent shaking of the ground, he fell and did not know how many dogs were eating shit, but he could only move forward desperately!
"Ghost knows, the last time I brought someone was six years ago!" Kezi's angrily voice came from the roar, and she was obviously very upset: "After the shield area is destroyed, the black path sometimes collapses. !"
"So the **** sealed this place!"
Thyls hit the wall left and right in the shaking, awkwardly maintaining his balance and keeping moving forward, but in such a harsh environment, even the familiar Kez couldn't get up quickly.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was a loud noise behind them—the **** that they had passed before was smashed hard by a rock that did not know where it fell!
The rubble splashes.
Thyls, who looked back and saw this scene, burst out!
Tyles took two steps to avoid a falling rock on the left.
"Boom!"
But this is far from the worst.
As the falling rock smashed through a crack, another person appeared in shock.
A dry figure with white hair.
It has white eyes and rotten muscles, but it has dry lips, sparse white hair and wrinkled scalp like its companions, and stretches out his boneless hand to Thales.
Tyles trembled all over, and the crimes of the prison river gathered on his left leg automatically without calling, kicked desperately, and rolled to the right swearing.
What the hell!
In the process of escaping for his life, Thales saw from a distance: another withered face appeared in a sinkhole at the bottom right of him.
It opened its pale eyes, smiled horribly at him, and closed his lips together.
The "person"'s voice fell, and his dry hands suddenly supported his head, hissing in endless pain!
Fuck!
Tyles covered his ears, screaming from the bottom of his heart, and crawling towards Kirz.
What are these things!
Kez in front of him gave a sudden stop, and Thales almost ran into her.
"Boom!"
"God, the roads I remember are all messed up..." The panicked Kirz howled, the unextinguishable light swayed violently on her chest:
"Why is so unlucky, it feels like we will collapse wherever we go!"
A rock smashed on their way, terribly, Thales and the seamstress were shocked, and immediately turned to the other side.
"Wherever you go..." Thales resisted the fear in his heart and yelled dissatisfiedly as he fled: "Are you sure you are not Drake?"
"Shit!"
Koz angrily said: "My last name is..."
But at this moment, Thales, who was fleeing for his life in the shaking, landslide, and falling rocks, stopped breathing.
He was frightened by the sight before him.
In the vision of the crime of the prison river, countless faces, figures, and figures that had just been seen appeared one after another on their way to escape.
These "people" have the same characteristics:
As withered as a dead body, with eyes but no pupils, movements are stiff.
They, these monsters, either show their heads from the cracked rock, or stick out their limbs from the smashed pit, or even suddenly raise their backs from the ground. They are everywhere and shadowy.
Thyls only felt endless chill, coming from the soles of his feet.
This time, they faintly emitted an ominous black mist, no matter how far or near, they all turned to Thales, stared at him, opened their ugly lips, and spoke each other.
Various languages, elegant or popular ancient imperial language, retro or modern lingua franca, and even many languages that Thales seems familiar but cannot understand.
There were even several people who weren't normal humanoids at first sight, shouting in pain at words he didn't understand at all.
The cave is suddenly noisy.
But Kirz, as always, didn't seem to notice anything, just ran forward desperately.
More and more words, or whispering, or low-pitched voice, or roaring, accompanied by layers of abnormal emotions, seeped into Thales' ears.
The terrified Thales wailed, hurriedly speeding up, just want to run as fast as he can to escape from this ghost place!
The sound continues:
"Koz!"
Thyls covered his ears and wailed, enduring the headache that hit inch by inch.
"Koz!"
He resisted looking at someone who was only one arm away from him, a skinny female "person" with a terrifying face, regardless of passing obstacles, the sight of the crime of the prison river would not be there. Falling in the dark:
"We have to leave here as soon as possible!"
"Black Path...this place is very wrong!"
In the rumbling sound, Kirz’s angry voice came from the front, as if he had just avoided a rock falling above his head: "Yes, I can see it too..."
"Also, thank you for your nonsense!"
"Ka..." When Kirz turned around, another huge rock cracked!
Vertical drop.
"Be careful!"
Kurz raised his head subconsciously, his face suddenly pale.
The rock...shrouded them all below.
Tyles' scalp numb, ignoring the soreness of his legs, trying to catch up!
But after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he rushed forward and felt cold in his heart: No.
The rock that fell from the top of the head—the range was too big.
Even if he hits Kirz, even if they sprint with all their strength...
Can't avoid it either.
What to do.
The huge rock is only a few meters above Kirz's head.
What to do?
At that moment, Thales desperately recalled all the skills that could be used.
Yala, Rolf, Wiya, Black Sword, Sister Corleone, Edda...
But in the face of this kind of crisis, their skills, skills and emergency methods are all useless...
What to do.
At this time, on the contrary, a figure Thales hadn't thought of appeared suddenly in his mind.
In the memory, the man has a cold expression and a pale face.
The blade was cut out in his hand and then miraculously turned back.
Thyls was shocked.
The rare power of ending seeps into his bones and joints, bursting out indescribable power.
Between the sparks and the flint, Thales accelerated under his feet and rushed to Kirz in front of him, tightly binding her waist.
In the scream of Kirz, they fell forward together, and the huge rock above his head got closer and closer.
Thyls gritted his teeth.
The crime of Hell River began to roar in his body, causing his pores to shrink.
In my ears, the turbulence of blood in the blood vessels gradually overshadowed the endless words of those "people".
His bones started to moan.
"Ah--" Thales couldn't help groaning in pain.
The rocks above my head are getting closer and closer, and even begin to reflect the light of the inextinguishable lamp.
The next moment, his forward momentum miraculously stopped: Thales' legs stopped firmly on the ground.
They did not fall.
More than that, Thales’ internal joints made unpleasant blasts,
Tyles' face twisted, and the power of ending gathered on his legs.
As if overcoming inertia, the figure of the young prince who had just rushed here suddenly folded back!
"Boom!"
The huge rock fell.
The loud noise echoed in my ears.
Kurz sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, at the rock only a few inches from him.
Beside her, Thales lay down on the ground, panting in pain.
"Wow..."
The rocks smashed in front of them shattered every inch, many of them rolled to their feet.
At the moment of the moment, Thales pounced forward, pounced on Kirz, and unexpectedly changed direction. He jumped two meters backwards, dragging them out of the range of the falling rock together~IndoMTL.com~Wow. ," Kirz slowly reacted, his eyes widened: "How did you do it..."
"Don't, ask." This is Thales, whose legs are numb and breathless.
Fuck...
Thyls gasped in embarrassment, but felt the vibration of the ground continue, and the roar in his ears did not abate.
This is... want me to die.
At this moment, Thales, who was lying on his back, suddenly condensed his pupils!
On top of his head...
A terrifying face appeared on the rock wall.
Thyls recognized the face: thin facial muscles, cold smile, sharp rust-colored teeth.
And the brightly colored armor.
It's that man.
It looked at Thales with its disastrous eyes, moved its stiff neck inch by inch, and spoke slowly:
It's still a standard, classical, and clear ancient imperial language.
If you ignore the deep chill in it.
Its voice fell, and a thick black mist came out all over.
The next second, before Thales could react, the rock under them shattered every inch!
"Boom!"
"Hey--"
The terrified Kirz had only time to say a word, and she sank as the rock collapsed.
"Koz!"
Thyls exclaimed and rushed forward, trying to catch the flustered seamstress: "Catch me!"
But his hand could only pass over Kirz's figure in vain, touching her finger for the last time.
Kurz fell further and further away from him, the shock on his face still unreliable.
Tyles stared blankly at the woman falling in the dark.
But there is nothing he can do.
Until the figure of the seamstress was completely swallowed by darkness.
No longer see.
A hoarse and terrifying voice came over the head, speaking the chilling ancient imperial language:
(End of this chapter)