Chapter 40 Evil Spirit Scripture
Under the impact of the six-winged golden light's tyrannical mental power, the space ring was easily opened, and a bunch of magic cores and herbs rolled out from it. It was more than what Jiamen and A-Gump had contributed, a total of more than forty. A magic core worth thousands of gold coins!
Obviously, this magister named Kancamicchi and his companions have killed many adventurers. Adventurers who can go deep into the Abyss of Sinking are at least the level of a magister or a sword fighter. It is not surprising that they have the ability to hunt and kill king-level monsters. But if the three of them deliberately attacked in a sneak attack, few of them would be able to escape alive.
The two companions of Kankanmic should be at the level of first-level sword fighters. One is tall and burly, and the other is short and capable. However, the tall one uses the feminine technique of Silk Winding, while the short warrior uses the extremely fierce technique. The power of the hob made even Zhang Debiao suffer a loss without warning.
If it had been anyone else, he would have lost his attack power with one strike and would have been left to his own devices.
What Zhang Debiao remembers the most is the leader of the green thieves on the way to the abyss. Her archery skills are probably not as good as Forganbrucci, but under a sneak attack, she can actually kill a second-level magician!
It can be seen that if it is a sneak attack, even an expert may die!
Zhang Debiao put the space ring on his hand and looked at it several times, feeling extremely fond of it. This ring has a unique shape. The huge sapphire is carved into a wolf head, which has a wild style of the grasslands of the Western Regions.
"My mental power has not reached the level of a magister, and I cannot use the space ring yet. Should I sell this thing to pay off my debt?"
Zhang Debiao hesitated for a moment. The value of space rings is extremely high. Only a few alchemy masters can condense this magical magic item, and the success rate is extremely low. Therefore, it can be said that every space ring is extremely precious, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. .
"Forget it, I'd better keep this ring. Money can be made at any time, but such precious magic props are hard to come by!"
A place like the Sinking Abyss brings the evil of people to the extreme. In the next four days, Zhang Debiao encountered countless sneak attacks. Once, a thief even sneaked up next to him and almost cut his throat. Fortunately, Xiao Hei smelled his scent and bit him to death!
Just as Xiao Hei killed the thief, another black figure rushed towards him, mumbling in an incomprehensible language, and pointed at Zhang Debiao's water bag.
"Brother Tai, stop it! This person seems to be here to ask for a drink of water. He doesn't mean any harm...just pretend I didn't say that!"
Before Zhang Debiao could finish his words, Brother Tai had already rushed towards him excitedly. There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the man fell to the ground.
"Aman, this man looks so strange, I seem to have seen it somewhere before..." Brother Tai killed the unlucky guy, looked at the body, and suddenly tilted his head and said.
This is a tall warrior with a very strange appearance, fair skin, and deep-set eyes. He is different from the grassland nomads, and is also very different from the Central Plains and barbarians. After death, the blood flowing from his body automatically flowed on the ground, gradually drawing a five-pointed star.
"Really, where have I seen it..." Brother Tai thought hard, glanced at the five-pointed star under the corpse, and suddenly shouted: "I remembered! Ah Man, don't touch that corpse!"
Zhang Debiao felt sorry for the unlucky guy for a while, then began to look through the unlucky guy's belongings and stuff them into his own package. He was slightly startled when he heard this, and suddenly the five-pointed star suddenly penetrated into the back of his hand, leaving a strange five-pointed star array.
Zhang Debiao was shocked: "What kind of magic is this?"
"This is the curse of demon blood, not magic, but the blood talent of the abyss race. He is not an ordinary person, but a native of the abyss, a disciple of the evil spirit temple! They will leave a five-pointed star after death, and the temple The masters here can sense it even though they are thousands of miles away! Ah Man, let’s get out of here quickly!”
Six-winged Jin Guangjuan swept away his usual frivolity and said with a rare solemn expression: "There are many masters in the Evil Spirit Temple. They must have known that their disciples were killed by now. It will be too late if we don't leave!"
Zhang Debiao said in surprise: "There are still indigenous residents in the abyss?"
"Of course, because they believe in evil spirits, people outside call them the Abyss Demons, but they look similar to you humans. It is said that ten thousand years ago, a human tribe that believed in evil spirits was driven into the abyss and thrived there. .The human rulers at that time were descended from their bloodline. A curse made it impossible for them to leave the abyss easily. This Evil Spirit Temple is equivalent to the temple of your barbarians, and it is also a holy place for martial arts. My former master once killed one of their elders. They will go out collectively to seek revenge on him, how spectacular it is!”
Zhang Debiao was frightened when he heard this and said: "What then?"
"Then my former master died." Brother Tai's answer was extremely concise and to the point.
Zhang Debiao almost vomited blood. The former owner of this six-winged golden light was a Holy Magister, a top figure. Even powerful people such as Bai Dilansi and Shi Jialuona had to take a detour when encountering a Holy Magister. Such a powerful Saint The magic guide would actually die in the revenge of the Evil Spirit Temple. Isn't the Evil Spirit Temple too powerful?
"Brother Tai, you killed this person, it's none of my business!"
The golden-haired tiger blinked and looked at his arm innocently.
Zhang Debiao was slumped. There was this demonic blood curse on the back of his hand. This time it was justified but he couldn’t explain it.
"The evil spirit temple is extremely powerful and is one of the most famous martial arts and magic holy places. Their evil spirit holy book contains two parts: fighting spirit and magic. The fighting spirit part ranks fourth on the list of extraordinary fighting spirits... No! The temple's masters are nearby!" Brother Tai suddenly looked into the distance, and Zhang Debiao's face changed. He could feel several powerful and suffocating fighting spirits and magic fluctuations rising in the distance, rushing towards here at an extremely fast speed!
Roar!
The six-winged golden light beast roared, and its body swelled. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge tiger. Its six wings opened with a whoosh, covering the land of more than ten meters in front.
Zhang Debiao and Xiao Hei quickly jumped onto its back. The six-winged golden light beast roared to the sky, and its six large wings suddenly waved. Its speed instantly broke through the sound barrier, making a rumbling sound like thunder, and rushed towards the entrance of the abyss!
Behind him, several figures rushed over quickly, stopped briefly at the place where the soldier died, and then chased in the direction Zhang Debiao left.
"The Holy Scripture is not with this traitor, it must have been taken away by someone, chase him!"