Chapter 334 Wheel


Chapter 334: Wheel

“Finally found it...”

Ms. Teresa said solemnly.

"Master Aldin's Nightmare Monument."

Her expression was extremely serious. After all, what she was facing now was the "Nightmare Monument" left by a level 5 strongman.

Moreover, Master Aldin Higgins has extremely profound attainments in the dual fields of soul and magic.

Therefore, the danger of the nightmare in the monument is absolutely extremely high!

“Gilan, I’ll leave it to you first.”

Ms. Teresa turned her head and said to Gilan in a deep voice. She paused for a moment, then added a reminder:

"The Mysterious One has no resistance to the nightmare energy. Once in contact, he will be instantly dragged into it... But the Kusei One is different, because of the 'Shenxiang Brand' Because of it, it has a certain resistance to nightmare energy, so if you want to enter the nightmare in the monument, you need to take the initiative to relax your mind.”

"Understood." Gilan nodded.

This flat area at the top of the mountain is quite peaceful.

Jilan stepped forward amidst the expectant gazes of everyone and walked straight towards the huge nightmare monument, being overwhelmed by the scarlet nightmare aura.

"Mugul, take two steps forward."

At this time, the dwarf Renault, who was sitting on the shoulder of the strong man, said. My best friend said nothing and just took two steps forward obediently.

Renault took out the cleaning lamp and clicked the switch to light it up.

The warm yellow light suddenly spread through the glass cover, illuminating the surrounding area and dispelling the approaching nightmare.

"Mr. Gillan, the old rules are still the same, five minutes... when the five minutes are up, I will ring the clear light to wake you up from the nightmare."

Reno said loudly .

"Ten minutes." Jilan said lightly without looking back. "This nightmare monument is far more difficult than before. I may need more time to fully explore the situation inside."

Renault was startled for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"Okay. Then... please be careful."

Gilan raised his hand and made a gesture to express understanding.

Soon, he stopped after walking a dozen meters away.

If it is true what Ms. Teresa said, the nightmare energy floating around his body will be repelled once it gets close to him. In Jilan's heart, the dial-shaped "Shenxiang Brand" shimmered slightly, keeping him awake.

Seeing this, Gilan silently closed his eyes.

He emptied his mind, let the "Shenxiang Brand" calm down, and allowed the nightmare energy to affect it.

Buzz——

In almost an instant, the moment Gilan relaxed, his consciousness fell into a trance.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the environment around me had changed dramatically. The original forest glade on the top of the mountain turned into a dark and damp sewer scene.

There was a nauseating stench hanging over the place, and the dim light came only from the aging and dirt-covered light bulbs above, making it difficult to see clearly.

Gilan is standing in the aisle on the right, which is only wide enough for one person to pass through. On the left is the drainage channel, which is filled with dirty and turbid sewage.

The odor also comes from this.

The walls, ceiling and floor were very damp. While water was seeping through, the surfaces were also covered with slippery and disgusting moss.

Tick tock tick...

A slight dripping sound came from the front of the passage, but otherwise it was silent.

Jilan scanned the surrounding environment and walked forward. At the same time, it stimulated the "Apocalypse Dream".

A colorful beam of light fell from the sky, fell on him, and turned into a halo of light behind his head.

Gilan suddenly received guidance.

‘The weakness of the nightmare in this monument is in front. ’

He remained cautious and quickened his pace.

The scene of Level 5 Kuze's Nightmare Monument is obviously larger. After Jilan walked forward for thousands of meters, the environment of the sewer still did not change significantly.

But he was surprised to find some solid wood bookshelves on both sides of the aisle. These brown bookshelves are crudely made and made of stiff wood, with many seemingly ancient books placed on them.

The books are densely packed and messy, and they seem to have been piled here randomly.

Jilan walked over, picked up a book and opened it.

The pages are yellowed and the edges are worn, showing signs of age. The writing on it was blurry, as if the ink had stained due to moisture.

He frowned slightly, closed the book, and changed it to another one. But the result was still the same. The ink stains were so smudged that it was impossible to see what was written on them.

Gilan flipped through several books one after another, and finally saw a few pages of clear handwriting in a black-covered book:

"...The weight of the human soul is 0.46 ounces, and the weight of the human soul is 0.46 ounces. It takes 309.5 ounces of soul to make one Philosopher's Stone, which is the total soul of 673 people."

"After death, the soul will continue to stay in the earth for a few hours and then disappear (smudge). , No, it should be somewhere...the land of gods? It's very possible...there are a lot of spirits wandering in the 'corridor' area, probably the living ones who died in the world."

"Speculation: The devil may have transformed from a spirit body (lack of evidence). But there is a black cemetery in the 'corridor', and there are many devils in it... (Record of personal experience of visiting the Land of God)"

Wow.

Further back, the pages of the book are already black and sloppy, with ink stains soaked into the mess.

Gilan closed the book with some regret and put it back.

He looked at the books on the wall and couldn't help but guess that these were probably the memories of Master Aldine Higgins during his lifetime, which were recorded and reflected in the nightmare in the monument in the form of obsession. among.

Gillan quickly rummaged through the bookshelves for a while, but the contents of most of the books were vague.

He finally found another book with barely legible text, but some strange words were recorded on a few scattered pages:

“I am not going to die soon... ”

“I often lament my own ignorance and the inability to see such vast knowledge... It’s a pity that my talents are limited. I have been wandering around the 5th level of the 'Road of Fire Sword' for nearly half a century, but I have never been able to touch it. The truth at the end.”

“It’s really a pity...”

"..."

"Right now, it seems that an unprecedented natural disaster is coming... The island where I live in seclusion is not an island (unclear)... This inland sea of ​​blood is not an ocean either. (Written). "

"Miasma has existed since ancient times, but no one knows its origin...perhaps, it is right under my feet."

"It erupted very suddenly, as if someone was there. To guide... I don't know why, I thought of an ancient secret cult, that abominable group full of sulfur. "It's too late, I must act immediately because of my dying age." body, to slow down its eruption.”

"..."

"Para, Sade, President Dodd, if I can survive, you can still find me in the Imperial Library of Musiti."
< br>“I would sit in the middle of a pile of books, looking out the window from time to time, looking at the noisy world below, feeling pity for a group of fools who only know how to pursue material or power.”

“Truth... ...out of reach.”

“How I wish I could understand the mystery of the truth, so that I can die without regrets.”

"It's a pity."

Pa.

Jilan frowned slightly and closed the book.

The content above, like a diary, was left by Master Aldin before his death.

‘Is there something wrong with this island or even the blood sea? The source of the miasma...could it really come from under the volcano? ’

Jilan secretly guessed.

After reading the fragmentary content in the book, he couldn't help but feel that Aldine Higgins was indeed a great master. After discovering something strange about the island, he was actually willing to take risks.

‘We can no longer waste time here, we must quickly find the weak point and destroy it. ’

Jilan said secretly.

He stopped rummaging through the bookcases and ran forward.

But not long after, the ground began to tremble.

Rumble...

Rumble!

The violent noise became louder and louder.

Jilan stopped and took a closer look, his pupils could not help but shrink. I saw a steel chariot that could almost completely block the sewer space, approaching quickly from the front!

Boom! !

The chariot is completely black, exuding metallic luster, and its surface is covered with various patterns and reliefs. A skeleton was embedded in the two huge wheel hubs on the left and right that were taller than a human being. The bearings overlapped with the heart of the skeleton, and a half-meter-long ferocious triangular spike protruded from the outside.

Bah! !

As the chariot flew at a rapid speed, two three-sided thorns scratched the walls on both sides of the sewer, creating dazzling sparks and plowing out two deep marks.

The sewage in the drainage channel was rolled over and water splashed everywhere.

On the chariot, a rickety, thin, white-haired old man wearing an old-fashioned suit was writing something at his desk without raising his head.

On its back, there is a huge rotten wood wheel hub. The wheel hub is densely engraved with ancient Greek script, and there are also some symbols pointing to the "Mourning Virgin" in August Sichen.

The wheel hub is like a clockwork, making a clicking sound as it rotates, while the old man keeps writing, still muttering:

“Can’t stop, can’t stop. , can’t stop..."

Jilan's eyes were immediately attracted to the wheel hub behind the old man.

Under the guidance of "Apocalypse Dream", he instantly determined that the core weakness of the nightmare in the monument here was the huge rattling wheel hub!

‘Zhen Lun...’

Jilan silently said the name of the original substance in his heart.

The chariot approached quickly without any intention of stopping. The bookshelves along the way were easily destroyed, and sawdust and paper flew everywhere during the clanging sound.

It seems that he plans to crush Jilan as well!

Shua——

Jilan made a prompt decision and jumped up.

The chariot is like a wall of swords pressing across it, except for the gap where the old man is.

Crack!

The moment the two sides crossed paths, Gilan landed on the chariot and stood in front of the white-haired old man who was writing at his desk.

It was at this time that he saw clearly that only the upper body of the old man was in human form, while the lower body was integrated with the chariot!

His face was expressionless, and he was concentrating on writing repeated words in the notebook with a pen:

"Can't stop! Can't stop! Can't stop!"

At the same time, to Ji Lan showed no reaction and didn't even look up.

The chariot was still speeding through the sewer, shaking violently.

Jilan narrowed his eyes, raised his leg and kicked it towards the wheel hub behind the white-haired old man——

Clang Clang Clang Clang Clang!

Suddenly, square solid black iron railings suddenly appeared under the feet in front of Ji Lan. And these guardrails actually curved upward and closed, forming a large ball to protect the old man.

Cang! !

Jilan kicked the big ball, making a loud noise. The entire chariot was trembling.

But there are no footprints left on the surface of this big black iron ball, which shows how hard it is!

“Shattered iron!”

Jilan’s eyes narrowed and he kicked him again in disbelief.

This time, he used his secret fusion technique with all his strength.

The shadow of his legs flashed.

Wooing screams.

Cang! ! !

The kick hit the surface of the big ball, bursting the air, and the dust waves formed a circle of air and spread out in all directions.

However, the black iron ball only trembled violently, but it was not damaged at all!

Jilan, on the other hand, was shocked by the reaction force of the kick, and the soles of his feet were numb, accompanied by a pain that penetrated deep into his soul.

Jilan snorted.

Suddenly I understood that this is the soul field that Aldin is good at...

‘When attacked, will there be rebound damage to the enemy’s soul? ’

Fortunately, he accepts the "Iron Thorn Meditation Method" every day. This kind of soul attack is what he is best at enduring.

And for this, I have to thank Master Aldin.

“Since it’s so hard, I can give my destructive power a try...”

Gilan’s eyes burst with fighting intent.

He grinned.

Wow——

The next second, his muscles swelled like a balloon, his body straightened up, his messy blond hair grew longer and reddish, and his eyes dyed from azure to scarlet.

The transformation skill "Crazy Owl State" was suddenly activated.

"The Hammer of Justice."

Gilan raised his hand and took out a bronze cane, a blunt weapon more suitable for strong attacks.

After the deformation with a clicking sound, the handle turned into a ferocious hammer.

Immediately, Gilan held the hammer in both hands, exploded with his strongest strength, and slammed it down on the big ball -

"Broken!" He shouted loudly.

The bronze hammer fell like thunder and hit the iron ball.

Boom! ! !

With the terrifying force and the impact of the explosion, the green flames that burst out turned into dense sparks.

The chariot that was speeding suddenly came to a standstill as if it had hit an invisible wall.

The waves of air were overwhelming and passed by.

At the same time, an even stronger sting of soul spread along the handle of the hammer-head staff to Jilan's body, rushed straight into his mind, and exploded!

His originally scarlet eyes burst instantly, leaving blood and tears from the corners of his eyes.

But Jilan's expression showed no pain at all, instead he grinned an even more ferocious smile.

In the "crazy state" controlled by the mad king, the superego is suspended, and all pain and injury cannot affect his consciousness.

He can endure extraordinary pain!

In Jilan's sight, a pit was left on the surface of the big black iron ball!

"Happy!" He raised the hammer again, his eyes cruel. "Come again!"

Cang! ! !

The hammer of justice fell, and the green fire exploded.

The whole chariot shook violently.

“Come again!”

“Come again!”

“Hahahaha!”

"Come again!!"

Bang bang bang bang! !

Gilan smashed the iron ball crazily, even knocking the chariot backwards.

His face was covered in blood at the moment, but he had smashed the ball protecting the white-haired old man into a dent, deformation, and tatters.

Jilan suddenly raised his leg and kicked out again with a "broken iron".

This is his strongest attack at this stage.

Woo——

Boom! ! !

The iron ball shattered under the powerful kick, revealing the old man's body as the nightmare guard underneath. He finally raised his head, his cloudy eyes showing surprise.

It seems that he did not expect that Iron Ball's defense would be forcibly broken.

The red-haired young man swung the hammer again, hitting the wooden wheel hub behind it -

"Crush it! Ha!!"

Bang! !

The bronze staff hammer hit hard, knocking the old man to the iron plate of the chariot with one blow. The wheel hub behind him broke and exploded into countless fragments.

Jilan's big hand reached out and grabbed the largest broken piece. Colorful light burst out, corrupting it into rotten wood residue.

"The brand of the kingdom. An object originating from the soul of the long-lived Aldin Higgins, belonging to the spiral of the divine scepter, the path of August Sichen's 'Mourning Virgin', the fifth level of essence, and the wheel."
< br>(End of this chapter)

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