Chapter 338 Helm's Deep 2

In the wilderness, the Three-Eyed tribe members gathered around Jack and came to a rather desolate place. This place was different from the plains in other places. The strange rocks here formed a small hillside, which was incompatible with other plains.

"That's my Lord. This is where my Lord sleeps." Seeing this scene, all the Three-Eyed Tribe people knelt down. That kind of bloodline call can't go wrong. Their master, the future Three-Eyed Tribe The leader of Crymeng Zakasia must be buried below.

"let's start."

Jack, who was also affected by blood induction, did not kneel down. Instead, he said calmly.

"Chacha...I can't wait any longer." The somewhat excited Perpetual One trembled. The box in Jack's hand shook more and more intensely. He fell silent and became quiet. Suddenly, water flowed out of the mouth of the box that fell on the ground. There was a lot of blood, which dyed the stone red, and a strong smell of blood suddenly murmured in the air.

"Ah..." At this moment, several three-eyed tribesmen standing around the box suddenly let out a scream. They covered their faces and fell to the ground. Their fingers and faces were quickly corroded. Less than three As soon as he breathed, there was only a pool of red sticky substance left on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" The remaining three-eyed tribesmen immediately moved away from this place and looked at the Perpetual One in horror.

"What are you doing? Let you return to the embrace of the Lord." I saw a small crack opened in the black box, and a blood-stained arm stretched out, and he pressed the ground stiffly.

"Ji..." The sour voice reminded me of the cracks in the black box getting bigger and bigger. An arm also covered in blood stretched out, and then two feet with only skin and bones stretched out.

"It's been too long, I can finally come out." After saying that, the black box suddenly opened completely, and a rain of blood spurted out. In the red rain of blood, a strange syringe with hands and feet floated in the air. The wall of the syringe It was carved with gorgeous patterns and was about the size of a baby's arm. It was filled with blood like ruby, and a pale face was looking out against the glass wall.

"Ah..." The three tribesmen who were hit by the blood rain suddenly felt intense pain. His skin and flesh corroded rapidly, leaving black wounds that were deep enough to see the bones. They wanted to leave this terrifying place, but it was already too late. , their bones had been corroded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of kilograms of black skeletons were lying on the pile of rocks.

"If you don't sacrifice, how can you break the seal? Aren't you looking for your master? Go down and accompany him." Seeing that only Jack and the half-dead moon elf were still alive on the field, a dull sound came from inside the syringe.

In the plain not far away, the members of the Heavenly Sword Constellation and the Discipline Institute who witnessed all this subconsciously frowned. Such sealed objects without any humanity would be a big trouble for that organization.

"It's the Sustainer." Kidd looked at the floating Sustainer and immediately recalled that this should be the 'Sustainer', that damn blood monster. Even if he now has arms and legs, Kidd still glances at him. I recognized it.

Tens of thousands of meters away from Jack and the others, the people in the Hope Council also saw all this, and meaningful smiles appeared on their lips.

"Give him the properties of a makeup artist." Seeing the blood seeping into the ground, the Eternal looked at the tortured moon elf and said lightly. Jack heard the extraordinary properties of red and blue from a small bottle. , and force-fed the moon elf.

"Ah..." The makeup artist's extraordinary characteristics came into play. The moon elf, who had been injured and had a weak aura, suddenly let out a scream. He tightly covered his torn neck, with blistered blood between his fingers. Foam spurted out from between the fingers.

"Boom... clatter..." As soon as the moon elf's blood fell to the ground, Jack suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet trembling. The ground shook, and a square golden building emerged from the ground among the rocks rolling down. When he came out, the building was about ten meters high and seven or eight meters wide. The customs and customs of the Holy Land and the "Language of the Starry Sky" were carved on the top of the box. When he came out, the originally gloomy sky suddenly became turbulent, and the clouds in the sky suddenly rotated. When he got up, hurricanes swept across the earth, and a majestic golden figure holding a long bow appeared among the thick clouds.

"Sorry, there's too much noise, do something quickly." Seeing this scene, Jack looked at him with a group of eyes. He picked up the dying moon elf and threw it away.

"Bang..." The blood of the moon elf sprayed onto the confined golden box. His blood was quickly absorbed. Suddenly, a moon elf with a beautiful face, wearing a white palace dress, and red and blue eyes emerged from the golden box. He walked out of the gap, looking at the few people proudly like an ant in the sky.

"I knew this would happen. I saw the past, but the destined person did not come. The past was tampered with."

After saying that, the female moon elf glanced at the sky, sighed softly, and then exploded with a bang. For a while, the sky was full of white fragments floating everywhere.

"Woooooooo..." It was like the sound of ancient horns came from inside the door, and the song from the elves sounded.

"We come from the top of the arrogance, and our destiny cannot be surrendered. We resist the resurrection of the dead. The desolate earth always carries our steps. The roar of the Latin dragon spreads across the sky. The elves disappear and march forward bravely. Our swords are full of anger. We Never fear death..."

I could only hear inspiring songs coming from the golden box, and this indomitable momentum affected everyone.

"This is the war song of the Elven city-state in the Second Age. At that time, they were not yet divided into Moon Elves, Sun Elves, and Dark Elves. In the era of resisting the dark turmoil, they brought hope and dawn to life on earth. They are warriors who deserve respect." The somewhat bloated man heard this song and put one hand on his chest to show respect. For the races fighting on the front line of the Second Age, no matter who they are, they still maintain the proper courtesy. After all, without them, there would be no later Third Age and Fourth Age.

"They went in." Kidd, who had been paying attention to Jack's movements, reminded in a low voice. The bloated man saw that Jack had already stepped into the door halfway. At this time, a golden luster in the gap of the brilliant box became larger and larger.

"Not good." Jack was the first to see this scene. He saw a golden beam of light coming at a lightning speed. He immediately blocked the Eternal in front of him.

"Damn bastard." The Eternal, who had not had time to react, just cursed and the golden beam hit him.

"Ka..." A tiny crack appeared on the syringe of the Eternal, and an extremely evil breath leaked out from the crack.

"This is, this is the blood of the offspring of the evil god, Jack, you are crazy." Seeing this scene, Jack in the syringe cursed.

Ten thousand meters away, seeing the golden beam hitting the Eternal, the people of the 'Hope Council' spoke lightly.

"It's always a good thing to have him explore the way. Our seals are not yet ready to be used. Even if we barely block the attack of Sagittarius, we will be seriously injured. Now follow him."

Several people from the Discipline House and the Sanctuary also followed.

On the deep blue street, Camus fell into deep thought. Just now he clearly felt that the moon elf makeup artist was looking at him.

"The destined person did not come, and the past was tampered with by someone." Camus whispered a sentence. If he guessed correctly, the moon elf should be reminding himself.

The Queen Cathedral of the Poker Club, when the fake gold box appeared, the church discovered the changes here, but for some reason, the Book of Death suppressed in the Weird Elf Realm suddenly rioted, and the four bishops could not suppress it, so the Archbishop had to go to the Weird Elf Realm in person.

"Damn it, our people have been transferred underground." A middle-level member of the Poker Club cursed, and after thinking about it, he rushed over.

In the fake gold box, Jack and his friends found themselves in a bizarre world as soon as they entered. The walls here are translucent, with colorful luster on them. After staring for a long time, a sense of distortion and disgust appeared in their hearts.

"Where is he?" Jack said anxiously. If it takes too long, he is afraid that those big forces will react, and then he will get nothing.

"Under the feet." This is a reminder from the slaughterer hanging on Jack's neck. When Jack heard it, he looked down and saw a person with blood on his chest lying there with his eyes closed under the translucent floor. Even Jack just saw a few times, and a feeling of wanting to cry surged in his heart.

"Watch me." After finding the target, the Slayer fell from Jack's neck. His body quickly grew larger as he fell, and he smashed through the ground in one fell swoop.

"Boom..." A huge echo echoed inside the box, and the Slayer stabbed directly at Ku Meng below, ready to stab him to death here.

"Woo woo..." At this time, Ku Meng, who was originally asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and his third eye gurgled and turned. A creepy cry suddenly sounded, and invisible ripples blocked the falling Slayer.

"You are here? I have been waiting for you for a long time." Ku Meng, whose chest was still bleeding, stood up. He was wearing a black robe, black hair and black eyes, and his face was childish. He looked like a young man in his twenties, but the wound in his chest was torn from front to back, which looked a little creepy.

"The Eternal One, take action."

Seeing Ku Meng awake, Jack was not afraid at all. He was sealed for an era and severely injured by the golden arrow. How much strength does Ku Meng still have? He has two seals.

"Hahaha... I like it." The Eternal One who received the order rolled his eyes and acted quickly. His current target was Jack's body, not Kumeng. Kumeng's body was severely injured by the golden arrow and it was useless. Jack's body was better.

"Hua La La..." Thinking of this, a drop of blood like a ruby ​​appeared on the needle tip of the Continuer. As soon as this drop of blood came out, it attracted Kumeng's attention. It had the same majestic aura as himself, so it was high-ranking blood.

"Holy Sword Judgment." Just as the two gangs were fighting, Jack suddenly heard a cold voice from behind him, and then an astonishing murderous intent made his hair stand on end. He immediately used the ability of the Dream Traveler to disappear on the spot.

"Bang..." A sword mark several tens of meters long suddenly appeared on the translucent ground inside the box.

Jack, who had escaped death, looked at Tianjianzuo with fear and whispered.

"Kill..." Tianjianzuo did not answer, but raised his sword and chopped, even including Kumeng.

"Who leaked the news?" Seeing this scene, Jack also reacted. There was a traitor on his side, and he also saw more people coming in.