Chapter 463

Over the riprap beach, standing on the back of an electro-optic flying dragon, noletis watched the camp of the Blackstone tribe below, and beside him stood the pale Balash Montel.

"This place is where the mystery is located, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Balash nodded.

After escaping from the sand sea of death and realizing that something was wrong, Balash asked LVYE city for help through the telephone bug at the first time. What Balash didn't expect was that LVYE city sent out a fifth order legend directly. He originally thought it would be the CP0 officer Monas.

"Then clean up these little insects first."

With a rumble, without waiting for Balash to say anything, noletis stepped out and jumped down from the sky.

Seeing such a scene, Balash was not surprised, nor did he have the idea of going to war. Instead, he rested on the back of the electro-optic flying dragon. Before, he suffered a lot in order to kill the fourth order Blackstone warrior basil, but the price paid was not low, but the harvest was even richer. After returning this time, he can try to break through the fourth order.

As for the result of the battle, he was not worried, because not long ago, he witnessed that the legendary slaughtered the whole Blackstone tribe in his life, including the totem God who vaguely touched the fifth level. Now the remaining in the mine is only the remnants of some Blackstone tribes, and the two are not at the same level at all.

"Maybe I should also exchange a flying dragon. Even if I don't sign a knight contract, it's good to use it as a substitute for transportation."

After estimating his own contribution points, Balash's mind turned.

Roaring, the earth shaking, smoke everywhere, looking at the Blackstone tribe camp shrouded in smoke, Balash knew that the battle was over.

Standing on the back of the electric light flying dragon, he entered the sand sea of death again. Looking at the peaceful scene inside, Balash's vigilance was raised to the highest level.

"Lord noletis, according to the people of the Blackstone tribe, this dead sand sea may hide some danger in addition to the strange insects called corpses."

Glancing around, always on guard, Balash said. At this time, noletis had focused his eyes on the lake in the desert. Under the clear lake, there was the deepest darkness.

"Hide in my shadow. I may not have time to take care of you next."

Imitating the posture of the Chinese hero, with a dignified face, noletis threw the ancient anchor behind him.

Hearing this, Balash did not hesitate and immediately hid into the shadow of noletis.

Gulu, the ship anchor entered the water, and the strange power filled the whole lake. Balashla moved the chain connected with the ship anchor.

Roaring, the lake tumbling, calm is not there, just like a giant beast tumbling at the bottom of the water, stirring up the whole lake.

"Give me a start."

At one moment, with a sudden force, noletis pulled out the whole lake.

Under the sun, the clear lake refracted hazy light. Looking at the lake all over the sky, noletis opened his left hand.

Hua La, the lake surged and intertwined, and finally disappeared into noletis's left hand.

Looking at the dry lake again, noletis narrowed his eyes and clenched the anchor in his hand.

Susu, the lake water disappeared, and the sleeping corpses at the bottom of the lake were awakened again.

Creak, creak, a sharp hiss sounded, gathered into a cloud, locked noletis, and the corpses rushed up together.

Seeing such a scene, noletis looked unchanged, pinched his five fingers in his left hand and hit out at the insects.

Roaring, the power of terror broke out, the air liquefied, and the scene became blurred. With a violent explosion, the dark swarm of insects disappeared between the fingers, even the dried up lakes were affected, and the landform changed accordingly.

The sand sea surged, and noletis frowned at the tower building that further exposed the surface in the center of the lake bottom.

As a fifth order extraordinary, his fist power was not weak. After destroying the corpses, he still changed the terrain of the lake, but even so, the spire was not greatly damaged, so it can be seen that it was strong.

The tower is divided into three sides. The part exposed to the ground is more than 300 meters. It is a spire, which is made of sand. It is light golden in the sun.

"What the hell is it?"

The extraordinary power surged, and noletis could vaguely perceive the death and uncertainty contained in the spire.

"Is it an adventure? The tomb of the king?"

As the thought turned, noletis waved the anchor in his hand again. Although the anchor looked rusty, it was a real fifth order wonder, which fit him very well.

Boom, the virtual shadow of the sea appeared. At this moment, holding the ship anchor, noletis seemed to attract the power of an ocean.

The sea is boundless, vast and boundless. With the blessing of the ship anchor, noletis's blow shook the seemingly solid golden spire after all.

At the same time, in the deepest darkness inside the spire, a pair of empty eyes quietly opened.

"Come again."

Looking at the half collapsed spire, noletis looked shocked and waved the anchor in his hand again, but at this time, the deepest darkness spread out from the inside of the spire like water, outlining a barrier to block his attack.

"Those who disturb my sleep die."

The hoarse and shriveled voice sounded. The golden five sided coffin emerged in the dark and opened quietly. A figure came out, shriveled all over, wrapped in a white cloth belt, and empty eyes.

"It seems that it's not an adventure, but trouble. It's really a lie."

Looking at the monster coming out of the coffin, noletis's mind turned.

"The dance of death."

The darkness surged, and the breath of death flowed. Under the control of strange figures, the terrible breath of death broke out, gathered into a black thorn, and pumped fiercely to noletis.

Seeing such a scene, the water surged under his feet, and noletis's body became erratic.

"I don't know what to do."

Reaching out and holding the black thorn, the strange figure moved.

The posture is strange, just like the sacrificial dance of ancient tribes sacrificing gods. In the hands of strange figures, the black thorns seem to have come back to life, leaving countless whip marks in the void, making noletis unavoidable.

"Sheltered by the sea."

Extraordinary power surged, the sea water rotated, and outlined a blue shield around his body. Seeing that there was no way to avoid, noletis chose hard resistance.

Well, the black thorns collided with the blue light shield. Although the power of death has great lethality, noletis's defense seems to be better. The shield just shook and returned to normal.

"It's just a look."

Aware of each other's reality, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and noletis rushed straight to the strange figure under the whip of black thorns.

"You really deserve to die."

There was a sharp touch in his hoarse voice. Looking at noletis's actions, the anger in the strange figure was completely ignited. For him, noletis's behavior was a contempt for him.

"I got you."

Breaking through the obstruction of black thorns, his body was erratic and kept up with the pace of strange figures. Noletis waved the anchor in his hand.

The body solidified, as if squeezed by the infinite sea water. The strange figure who wanted to avoid the attack of noletis suddenly froze in place. This is the power of the ship anchor.

Bang, the power broke out, and the terrible wave was set off with it. The strange figure was directly hit into the sand sea.