Chapter 352 Nightmare Spirit, Interesting
Chapter 352 Nightmare Spirit, Interesting
He could clearly sense that the space here was completely different from the real world, full of mysteries, evil, danger and destruction.
Li Ang stopped and looked at the altar. After a long silence, he stretched out his right hand, pressed on the pit of the altar, and pressed hard.
Ripples immediately appeared on the surface of the altar, and a jet of black light shot out from it, piercing through Li Ang's body, devouring him.
"ah!"
Li Ang let out a muffled snort, and the scene in front of him quickly passed by.
After a brief trance, he opened his eyes and saw an ancient tree that was verdant.
Old, lush, lush...
Countless tiny vines hung between the branches of this ancient tree, and crystal clear water-blue crystal nuclei hung from the ends of the vines.
"Is this... the spirit core of the Nightmare Spirit?"
Li Ang carefully observed these water-blue crystal nuclei, and confirmed that they indeed contained strong magic energy.
The spirit core of the Nightmare Spirit is completely different from ordinary spirit cores. It is oval in shape, about the size of a ping pong ball, and a dark red viscous liquid is coagulated inside. It can be vaguely recognized that it is blood, but it is thicker than ordinary blood. For thick.
On the main pole of the ancient tree, dozens of similar nightmare spirit cores hang, even more densely than the ancient Nightmare King, like a small town.
On the body of the Nightmare King, there are three small humanoid silhouettes sitting in the Lotus Position.
That is the clone of the Nightmare King!
Their bodies are made of pure nightmare power. Their bodies are slender and soft, their skins are grayish brown, their eyes and noses are ugly, and there are three erected curved horns on their foreheads. They are dressed in black robes, and they are covered with black air. , like a ghost, full of evil and terror.
The eyes of the Nightmare clone were tightly closed, without any response.
"The avatar of the Nightmare Spirit... is also an illusory mental projection? Or is it an existence constructed by the soul?
Or... are they just projections of nightmares, patrolling the world instead of the Nightmare King? "
Li Ang looked at these nightmare avatars with great interest, and said in a calm manner: "Speaking of which, how do you know that there is a ruin of the Nightmare King here?"
He remembered that Aegwynn had said that he had seen the mausoleum of the Nightmare King in the tombs of ancient Egypt.
This place should belong to the Kingdom of Nightmare, and it is a very remote wilderness. It is a full 250 kilometers away from the entrance of the tomb discovered by Aegwynn.
The clone of Nightmare Spirit didn't answer, Li Ang shrugged his shoulders, and continued to ask: "How did you kill the Nightmare King? As far as I know, it is the strongest group in Nightmare Spirit, and He still has powerful spells, how could he be given by these guys..."
"Roar~~~"
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of angry howls from behind Li Ang. He turned his head to look, and saw that the head of the Lich broke through the wall, and half of his body stuck out, looking at him resentfully.
Its huge head was covered with hideous and terrifying scars, and half of it collapsed.
Moreover, the granulation tissue on its body was stripped to pieces, revealing a white skeleton, like a skeleton that had been eaten away.
Black spikes protruded from the lich's head and pierced the ground, supporting its body from falling.
In its throat, a hoarse and ugly roar continued, "Ah~~~ I want to eat you, tear you up, eat you up!!"
The lich's deformed ugly face became bigger and bigger, and scarlet flames burst out from the pupils.
Its body began to swell rapidly, its muscles swelled, and its bones exploded. Its body, which was originally only the size of a palm, instantly rose to a height of more than two meters, and it was covered in waves of heat.
Li Ang noticed that there was a dagger stuck in the center of the lich's chest, the hilt was on its spine, and the blade was embedded in its neck.
The dagger was not sharp, it was just a rough and worn wooden scabbard, but a faint green light lingered on the blade, as if some mysterious and tyrannical energy was pouring into the Lich's body endlessly.
"... Is this thing absorbing your magic power?"
Li Ang narrowed his eyes, "That's easy, I can use this thing against you."
Li Ang raised his hand, clenched the handle of the dagger, and was about to stab it in, but heard a low animal cry from afar.
In the next second, a huge monster roared towards him.
Its body fully occupied the entire sky, covering the sun and the moon, and blocking Li Ang's sight.
"Um……"
Li Ang was slightly dazed, and looked intently, only to see a group of indistinct shadows appearing in front of him.
"That's not a phantom..."
Li Ang muttered to himself: "Could it be true..."
The appearance of this behemoth is impressively that of a dragon.
It is thousands of meters long and more than a hundred feet wide, with a huge single horn on top of its head, shining with bright golden light.
The surface of the dragon's body is covered with hard and cold scales, and there are six thick and powerful limbs under the abdomen, and the end of each claw is burning with crimson flames.
On both sides of the dragon's head, there is a vertical eye pupil, one on the left and one on the right, flashing a fierce and bloodthirsty color; and in the gap between the dragon's mouth and the dragon's ears, there is also a ring Another round of dark yellow spells.
The dragon's tails were extremely slender, each about a hundred meters long, like giant pillars, with spiral-shaped sharp protrusions at the end, like a huge awl.
Relevant information flashed through Li Ang's mind, and he murmured, "This guy is called 'Longwei'?"
"Roar~~~"
Long Wei raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, sending out a deep and vibrating dragon cry, causing the sky to shake and the ground to sway.
It overlooked Li Ang from a high position, and his figure was reflected in the dark golden pupils in the eye sockets.
"I don't care who you are."
Long Wei's deep and hoarse voice sounded slowly, "My race has been dead for too long, and this world has been out of control for too long, you came to my territory..."
Li Ang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a smile, "Oh? Is it such a coincidence? I was just looking for you too."
He looked around, convinced that there was no trace of the Nightmare Spirit other than the mangled corpse.
"What do you want me for?"
Long Wei's voice was full of doubts, "Do you have enmity with my ethnic group?"
Li Ang said lightly: "If you have any hatred, put it aside first, I'm here to ask you to borrow something."
Long Wei's voice suddenly became louder, "Huh? Borrowing things? Are you crazy! I am the noble Nightmare King, you dare to borrow things from me, are you tired of work?"
"You misunderstood. I just want to ask you to help solve a problem. You don't need to do it yourself." Li Ang explained.
"Trouble? Do you think I will be afraid of trouble?" Long Wei Tsundere said.
Li Ang nodded, "Yeah, you're not even afraid of trouble."
After that, Li Ang raised the dagger in his hand, waved it towards Long Wei's head a few times, and said casually: "In this case, let's communicate in another way. I will cut off your head and dig out your heart." , dig out your kidneys, cut off your liver... keep your brain too."
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