Chapter 160

With the idea of a goal in mind, Lin Sheng plays Huiqin and goes home to explain to his parents and sisters. Then he goes to sleep in a hurry and enters a dream.

The target he set was the thousand arm face at the bottom of the pool.

If the monster didn't have the magic axe, he couldn't do anything about it.

He tested it several times in the middle of last night. Without using the magic axe, he turned on the half dragon, the Holy Blood burning and the holy power blessing.

Then he sprinted with all his strength. Under one blow, he could only fly one arm of the thousand arm face and leave a little skin on it.

He thought to himself that with all his strength, the lethality should reach the level of level 5 of black feather city. But just like this, it can only leave a little skin on the arm.

Therefore, to kill the thousand arm face and make it a Summoner has become Lin Sheng's biggest goal at this time.

Lying on his back in bed, he closed his eyes slightly. In his heart, he ordered two dungeon soldiers to patrol around their homes and solve the problems when they were in danger.

Then he settled down and slowly put his consciousness into his heart, leaving it in a state of inexplicable fuzzy chaos.

Da da da da da

The sound of the second hand came again soon.

Not long after this time, Lin Sheng immediately became aware.

Whoo!

He opened his eyes. I was standing in the gap between the stone hall and the pool.

The air was gray, surrounded by dark, greenish passage walls. In front is a hole in the stone hall with dazzling green light.

There are still two arms creeping on the ground behind.

Without saying a word, Lin Sheng rushed into the stone hall, covered his body with holy power. Then he skillfully drew a double-edged axe from the stone statue's hand, turned and rushed to the pool.

He was very familiar with this routine, and it didn't take him five seconds from beginning to end.

Last night's dozens of practice, let him to this routine handy.

Bang!

Soon there was a dull sound from the pool.

The thousand arm face floating on the pool is only the size of a bathtub, but it still can't avoid a disaster, and it is cut on the face by the axe.

"No...!" Chihiro's face cried out in pain.

He seems to shout a few words over and over again. It's obviously insanity and loss of nature.

Whoosh!

A white light flew into the stone hall and returned to the stone statue, turning into a double-edged axe.

Then Lin Sheng rushed in again, grabbed the axe from the stone statue, turned and rushed out.

So repeat the round trip.

In an hour....

Oh!!!

After a bitter and unwilling roar.

The whole dungeon began to shake violently.

Lin Sheng stood by the pool and smashed the axe in for the last time.

Then he looked at the thousand arm face in the pool being hit hard and gave out a painful roar.

At this time, the thousand arm face is almost as big as the normal face. But still failed to avoid Lin Sheng's shock.

His whole face, from left to right, was slashed with a wide green wound.

Large areas of fog gushed out from the wound, accompanied by hot heat.

Oh!!!

The thousand arm face screamed again.

The dungeon was shaking, shaking, and large pieces of rubble fell from the top of my head. Cracks appeared in the walls all around.

The ground is also gradually split, there are dark deep cracks.

Only the stone hall, still as steady as Mount Tai, did not move. It's as if everything that happens outside has nothing to do with it.

Lin Sheng retreated. Finally, there was no place to stand. There were cracks everywhere. He could only retreat into the stone hall and stand quietly at the door, looking at the changes outside.

Soon, the shaking outside stopped.

The pool was also filled with stones of all sizes, and the green liquid leaked out along the cracks around.

In the middle of the pool, the thousand arm face has completely shown its original shape.

It was a thin, mummified, white haired old man in a dark yellow mage's robe.

The old man was holding a long wooden stick with his eyes closed. It seemed that his appearance was not much different from that of ordinary old people.

But when Lin Sheng looked at it carefully, he found that the old man's mouth had been sewn with needle and thread.

And he had only one arm, and his arms were covered with light gold markings.

Because these symbols are similar to the colors of their mage robes, it's hard to distinguish them for a while and a half.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of turbid and blank yellow eyes.

He seemed to want to say something, but his mouth was sewn up and couldn't open.

Soon, the whole body of the old man quickly dissolved and volatilized, turning into a trace of black smoke. All the black air quickly condensed into a thick black line and rushed to Linsheng.

"Here it is Lin Sheng is already ready.

Now that the thousand arm face has been ground to death, the step of absorbing the black line must not fail! He took a step forward and left the stone hall. This is to prevent him in case of coma, loss of consciousness, unable to run the holy power to cover the body surface. Then he was attacked by the stone statues in the stone hall. Now around the pool, the vibration has stopped, but from time to time there are places to open a deep dark cracks. Just pay attention to the position. Lin Sheng quickly stepped into a stable corner and sat on the ground. Whew! The black line was just at this moment, and it burst into his chest. With a bang, Lin Sheng felt as if he had been blasted in his mind. Countless whispers rushed into his mind, countless distortions, breath, information, touch... He felt that his head was going to explode, and he fell on the ground, and his whole body began to twitch. This one is different from the others. It's totally different! All the images pouring in are pitch black, without color or form. Nothing but black. And the whispers are all chaotic, dense like a beehive, noisy, evil, painful, helpless, angry, crazy. All negative emotions can be heard in these whispers. In the dark, the only thing Lin Sheng could perceive was the touch of his hands“ Can you lend me your hand? " In the invisible shadow, a voice suddenly rang out. Lin Sheng was stiff all over, and suddenly an indescribable chill gushed from the bottom of his heart. It was a feeling of extreme terror, unable to tell what emotion it was. His whole body was shaking violently under this feeling. In the dark, he seems to see a lonely and terrible soul, which is lonely and twisted, and gradually becomes creepy. It was born with only touch, and only hands have touch. The rest of the body is a deformed body without nerves. In order to explore more of the world around, the soul gradually becomes a monster. He is greedy for the help of others and gains a variety of arms from others. As time went on, his arms grew more and more, until one day, he was found by an old man with a golden mask. The old man traded his arm for his coming here. Came to this pool. So much for the memory. Slowly lit up in the dark, is a fuzzy white child's face. He is smiling at Lin Sheng. Ouch!!! Lin Sheng fell forward and retched. He was cold all over, and his body was convulsing violently. Some nerves seem to atrophy, some seem to overgrow. Hands become extremely sensitive, just simply press on the ground, can feel intense pain. What shocked Lin Sheng most was that he could feel that the pieces of soul he got this time were almost the sum of all the souls he had absorbed before“ Cardura... "Linsheng retched and said a name with fear in itself“ Your name is Cardura His mind is a mess, but only that smiling face, that little boy's smiling face, is deeply engraved in his mind. Cardura is the name given to the boy by the old man with the golden mask. In ancient Rennes, it means: sin. In the same way, the syllable of this word, in ancient Rennes, is only one word different from that of Shengcai. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!