One hundred and forty-seventh chapter foreign soil
Chapter 147: Different Land
"The key to the Liberation Star Craft is there!" the gods gathered into one voice and said in their minds. "If you want to liberate the control of terror over her, you must do this!"
"My Knight... are you willing to give up here?"
"Remember the agreement between us."
"Child, if you want to completely defeat terror, you must rely on your strength!"
After the harmony, the three great gods each said to Ashu Rufate in different ways.
At this point, Ash Rufate felt that there was nothing he could do. His big demon had already died in the previous melee. To be honest, this was really normal in such a situation where the ground was full of big demons. His nameless demon was killed by a group of vampires and bloodthirsty demons inside the temple. At this time, even the vampires became weak, and they could only try to delay the enemy by relying on their number.
Ashu Rufate passed through the gap in the battle. At this moment, his smaller size became his best cover. No matter which kind of big demon, his size was not inferior to a giant. The shortest of them, his knees were higher than that of Ashu Rufate. With his body advantage, he actually successfully passed through the gap in the battlefield without attracting any attention.
Well, even if it is caused, the bloodthirsty maniac, who is already at a disadvantage, cannot spend his energy to deal with him.
But then again, the battle between demons is much longer than that of humans. This is because human bodies are very fragile - as long as the armor cannot be protected, basically one blow will be either dead or injured - and the demons' bodies are much tougher. The most obvious example is the great impurity, who will continue to fight as if nothing has happened after being hit by three or five heavy blows.
At this time, there were no enemies at the entrance of the temple. Almost all the vampires gathered to one side to siege and obstruct the secret guards, and all the bloodthirsty monsters fought with the great uncleans. This place became a forgotten area on the battlefield, just like the eye of a typhoon. Ashu Rufate rushed straight towards the gate again.
The temple was already empty. The demons that filled the entire temple had already rushed out to fight, but now there was only Xing Ke. She was still standing next to the stone pillar with her back facing Ash Rufate, not knowing what she was doing.
However, there were a lot of corpses on the ground. They seemed to be terror-torn warriors who were scared away by the melee between the great demons. God knows how they hid here for protection. But it is obvious that all they got here was death: they were killed by the vassel who was violently trapped in the weakness. Although the vampires were weak in the melee of the great demons, they were very neat in dealing with these mortal warriors.
Perhaps it was because his footsteps were too loud, Xingke suddenly turned his head and looked over coldly. "Blasphemer!" She spitted this word out of her mouth, and the next moment, she whipped it out.
Because the distance between them was too far, Ashrufat had enough time to flash this whip. He rushed forward quickly - everything in front of him clearly told him that if he wanted to complete the tasks of the gods, he had to subdue the star carving first.
"Do you think you can win?!" Xingke cursed with gritted teeth. Her whip was so fast that there was almost no shadow. But Ashu Rufate found an opportunity. Before the other party waved the second whip, he rushed closer and stopped beside a headless corpse. When the whip roared and swept it across, Ashu Rufate grabbed the corpse and threw it in the direction of the whip.
The corpse was instantly shattered, with flesh and limb fragments flying around. But at the same time, the power of the whip was exhausted. The whip even had no spare force to hit Ash Rufate and landed on the ground, while Ash Rufate continued to rush forward.
The next moment, the Sword of Withering had appeared in his hands.
Before Xingke twitched the whip, Ash Rufate threw out the Withering Sword in his hand. The long sword roared over, Xingke had to give up the attack and instead choose to dodge.
When she flashed over the sword and wanted to wave the whip again, the Withering Sword had returned to Ash Rufate's hand and was thrown out again.
Maybe it was his speed too fast, maybe it was because Xingke didn't expect him to use such a weird tactic. She couldn't even pull out another whip, and Ashu Rufate rushed to a close enough position. Xingke waved straight stabs, Ashu Rufate did not dodge, and the long sword penetrated through the interface of his abdomen armor and penetrated his body.
Perhaps this attack was so successful that Xingke was stunned for a moment. Ash Rufate's fist hit her helmet, staggering and his helmet was knocked away. Before she struggled, more attacks fell on her body. Although her armor could block a large amount of damage, the huge force still penetrated into her body through the armor. The impact was too great, which made her dizzy and lost her balance.
The last blow hit her forehead from the slant, knocking her to the ground, unable to struggle for a moment.
Ashrufate quickly pulled out the sword that penetrated his body - it hurts the same as before when he was injured, but it was only painful. He instinctively knew that this level of injury would not kill his life and would not even have much impact on his activities. As long as his heart was not penetrated (this part is usually under the tight protection of his breastplate) and his neck was not cut off (it was not easy to do this), the sword would not pose much threat to him.
Regardless of the star carvings struggling on the ground, he came to the stone pillar, or faced the green frame with all kinds of mysterious symbols. The voices of the gods echoed in his mind, allowing him to know immediately what he should do.
His fingers tapped on the frame a few times (this thing looks like glass, but the flashing symbols on it can react to the clicks of a person's finger), and suddenly a bright white light burst out around him.
Then Ashu Rufate found himself in a strange place.
It is difficult to describe this place, but if it must be described, it is that it has entered a tunnel. The entire four walls of the world are one. If it weren't for the feeling of weight, you wouldn't be able to distinguish wherever you are going up and wherever you are.
It’s okay to be authentic, but the key is the material around it - this authentic is like a tube, made of a silver-white metal emitting white light in all directions. What’s even more incredible is that these metals are integrated, and there is no gap between them that is visible to the naked eye.
Ashu Rufate tapped the metal wall with his hand and found that it was thick and belonged to the solid type.
Someone used this luminous metal to cast this pipe? And this pipe looks...it's not a short piece! There is no end to it at a glance!
If seeing the incredible towers of the Blood Fortress before was a shocking miracle, then this is a completely unimaginable place. The glowing metal...
A voice interrupted Ash Rufate's thoughts. This was not the sound that was heard by the ears, but the sound that rang directly in his mind. This was the sound of the three great gods. They prompted Ash Rufate and immediately walked to the left.
Ashrufat immediately noticed that the voices of the three great gods were much lighter, and they did not feel as if they had contacted him before. They became light and vague. Not only that, he also found that the ring in his hand - the ring that proved his identity as the Chaos Lord - was glowing.
This is not the glimmer of light that was prompted before, but a stronger light, and the whole ring is shining.
It was obvious that these two changes were related to his coming to this place. Asu Ruffat walked and observed the surroundings, he began to wonder if he had come to the legendary terror castle, but this place did not look like a castle, at least not the kind in the normal human view.
He ran all the way and saw nothing. Or, there was only one thing he saw, the silver-white metal radiating light that formed the four walls. The roads, walls, and ceilings were all made of this luminous metal, and they could not see any windows, let alone the scene outside the windows. In fact, he could not see anything other material. Based on this point, if he really entered the castle of terror, he was now in a corner deep inside the castle.
After running the points week, he saw the door - of course, the door is also composed of this luminous metal. After entering the door, there is a room. Although there are various furniture in this room, including several furniture that Ash Rufate has never seen and cannot be used for a while, these furniture themselves are also composed of this metal. What is particularly strange is that almost all the furniture is integrated with the wall or the floor. Ash Rufate noticed that a table, the base of the table is completely integrated with the ground, so that the table itself can be understood as a component of this strange place.
After the initial surprise faded, Ash Rufate only had the idea of "hell" left in his mind. What was this? If the gods had not urged him from time to time, he felt that he should have returned the same way.
At the place where he came, there was a transparent box similar to that in the temple. However, the box in the temple was on a stone pillar, and the box here was embedded on a metal wall. This thing was obviously the key to entering and leaving this wonderful world.
In the end, Ashu Rufate stopped at a fork. There was only one road before, so it didn't matter, but now it was a crossroads and he didn't know where to go.
"Where's the way?" Ashu Rufate asked loudly. He believed that the gods were paying attention to him and that he would definitely hear his questions at this time.
There was silence in my mind, and when Ashu Rufate began to doubt whether the gods had heard his voice, the voices of the gods rang out in my mind.
Although it was a sound made by the three great gods, the sound was quite slight at this time. The voice told him that Ashu Rufate had to search here. There was a special room here, and there was a guardian in front of the room. As long as the guardian could be defeated, then the terror would inevitably surrender. Then, whether it was Ashu Rufate or the gods' request, the terror would agree.
Ashu Rufate noticed that when the voices of the gods sounded, the light on his ring became even more dazzling. Seeing all this, somehow a thought suddenly arose in his mind-maybe the gods could have such a mental conversation with him, not because the will of the gods were everywhere, but because of this ring.
But at this moment he didn't have much time to think about this issue. There were two paths ahead of him, and even the gods could not tell him which path was correct.
Ash Rufat spent a few seconds thinking, using the Withering Sword in his hand to cut a small gap in the wall, and then ran over to the right.
After he ran away, the wall squirmed slightly. If someone was present, he would find that the outer layer of the luminous metal suddenly turned into liquid. After a few seconds, the liquid once again turned into solid, and during this transformation, the gap Ash Rufate cut out completely disappeared.
Chapter completed!