Chapter: 1932

A picture that can make Gehrman tremble, will I lose control immediately after seeing it? He didn't stop him but suggested to me that it shouldn't be a big problem, but it doesn't rule out the possibility that he has lost his mind and just pretended to be a normal person... Alger flashed through several thoughts in an instant, and finally held the lantern, Step forward steadily, towards the central area.

After seven or eight steps, he saw clearly the dark picture.

In just three or four seconds, Alger's hands holding the dagger and the lantern trembled uncontrollably, as if he had some kind of brain disease.

He once saw the human statues of six righteous gods at Gehrman's "World" in the Tarot Club, and he could naturally recognize the three figures who gnawed their arms, bit their hearts, and sucked their brains, respectively. Lord", "Eternal Sun" and "God of Knowledge and Wisdom"!

Although he had been disloyal to the church under the coercion of Qilingos, even though he joined the Tarot Society, he was getting farther and farther away from "Abyss of Storms", believing in Mister Fool, seeking a stronger Even though he has repeatedly betrayed the church's information and slacked off on certain things, he still feels that he can still be regarded as a follower of the "Lord of Storms", but he is not very devout and fanatical enough. At this moment, he He believed from the bottom of his heart that he had committed a serious crime of blasphemy, and almost gouged his own eyes in horror.

If I don't kill myself directly, it means that I have really become a hypocrite... Alger didn't dare to look too much, turned around, looked at Gehrman Sparrow, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are the three of you?" King of Angels?"

"I can't give you a definite answer. I can only tell you that 'Eternal Blazing Sun' is closely related to 'Pure White Angel'." Klein responded rather vaguely.

Sure enough... Alger suddenly felt that it was extremely possible that the "Lord of Storms", "Eternal Blazing Sun", and "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" were once the Kings of Angels.

As for Gehrman Sparrow's inability to determine the situation in this regard, he was not surprised or surprised. After all, the other party was only a favored person, not Mister Fool.

Alger was about to speak when he suddenly heard a sharp crack.


It's like someone is inside the sarcophagus, picking the lid with their fingernails!

No, it's not like, that's it!

Stab it! zla! hereby!

There were three sarcophagi on the left and right sides making sharp and ear-piercing friction sounds. Then, the heavy gray-white coffin lid was lifted or exploded directly, and three twisted figures stood up.

One of them was wearing a quaint white robe that was almost graying, his face was rotten and pitted, his neck, forehead, and the back of his hands were covered with deep eyes, and the one on the same side, his palm Huge, with thick fingers, as if carved from wood, the surface is covered with a layer of yellow-green pus, and the same color mist that can corrode the sarcophagus is diffused to the side.

The one on the other side was wearing a tattered brown jacket and a three-cornered hat with a white skull on top. The skin had completely rotted away in many places, exposing the bones.

Under its clothes and inside its pants, slippery and thick tentacles inlaid with fish scales drilled out one after another, and they naturally exuded majesty, recklessness, tyranny, and terror, which even made Klein feel like facing " The "storm" pathway feels like a high-sequence, but its own state doesn't seem to be able to reach this level.

The three dead who climbed out of the sarcophagus cast their gazes in the direction of Gehrman Sparrow and Alger at the same time. One was surrounded by silver and white, and the current was crackling, and the other was reflected in countless eyes. Two figures appeared, and one of them diffused the yellow-green mist and created strips of brown vines.

At the same time, the footsteps of thud thud thud rushed over quickly and heavily, as if a six-winged gargoyle was rushing over here.

Seeing this, Klein didn't panic in the slightest. He reached into his pocket with his left hand holding the "Lemano Travel Notebook", pierced through the wall of spirituality, and pulled out the Azik copper whistle with only two fingers.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of his wrist, he threw the copper whistle to the other side of the hall. Unsurprisingly, he saw three mutated dead with terrifying auras, turning around at the same time and running towards them like well-trained hounds.

When Alger saw this scene, his eyes were fixed first, and he immediately made a decision. He threw away the lantern, strode wildly, and rushed to the door.

His experience told him that Gehrman Sparrow could deal with the three terrifying dead at the same time, and what he needed to do was to stop the six-winged gargoyle so that it would not interfere with the crazy adventurer's battle.

boom!

As soon as Argel came to the door, he saw that the tall stone door was torn apart, and a six-winged gargoyle carrying a seven or eight-meter-long stone halberd directly crashed in.

He immediately took a breath, his eyes burning with anger, his body muscles swelled, and with the help of the strong wind, he rushed forward and swung out the short blade wrapped in silver-white lightning.

boom!

He avoided the heavy stone halberd, and chopped the six-winged gargoyle's lower abdomen with his fist and the short blade at the same time.

All of a sudden, lightning flashed, stone chips flew across, and Argel flew backwards, and the forward momentum of the six-winged gargoyle was forcibly interrupted.

puff! Alger fell heavily to the ground, and because he created the "air cushion" in time, he was not seriously injured. JrNovels.com