Chapter 385： One night

A dark brown tentacle twisted and squirmed above the pool, and it was difficult to reproduce such a horrible scene in any sensational nightmare. Clement, who was seriously injured, had no resistance in front of these tentacles, almost In an instant, his hands, feet and torso were entangled in a dozen or so large and small tentacles, feeling the smooth and cold soft body and tightening himself a little bit. This often deals with various horror dark magic. The mortal sects of all things have felt a horrible horror!

And as these tentacles floated together from the water, there was also a woman's upper body, Tyre's body "squeezed out" between the tentacles. The appearance of the Kraken at this moment is completely different from the past, her cheeks and upper body large skin. It is covered with a layer of fine scales, and a membrane with a fascinating pattern is attached to the surrounding tentacles. Her appearance is as if the most superstitious sailors in the eastern part of the country described it after drunkenness. : A glamorous and beautiful girl, but the appearance of the sea monster, the contrasting gesture is enough to drag people into the sweetest but deadly dream.

Tyre came up from the water, and a pair of eyes that had turned into pale gold mullion reflected the sight. She looked at the fully armed and stunned steel rangers and looked at the strange old man who was caught by himself. "How come I have more people to sleep?"

Solderin was astonished by the steel cavalry. Tyre’s current posture was that the lazy sea caterpillar was a stranger, but he was calmed down and answered the Miss Siren. The problem was that when he was about to speak, his gaze swept through the tentacles that were squirming on the water.

Some of these tentacles are covered with strange patterns that are distorted and beyond human understanding.

The consciousness of Soldering was picked up at this moment. Those patterns seemed to carry powerful magic, and there were secret truths that should never be known by mortals. He felt that all his reason was shaken at this moment. A lot of indescribable indescribable whispers screamed in my mind, and rumbling his thoughts, and there were countless bizarre and absurd illusions that came to his eyes.

Solderin finally realized that the situation was not right. He had gone to the reception center with Gao Wen to see the flesh and blood samples of the gods a few days ago, and he experienced the feeling of facing the gods at a safe distance. At this moment, his feelings were So close... He is looking directly at the mystery associated with God!

The high-level ranger struggled to control his own thinking, but he soon discovered that it was futile. He had already seen those patterns and established connections with certain gods in his mind. This knowledge cannot be erased. He felt that his thinking was affected a little bit and was infiltrated. After a long time like a century, he gradually recovered his ability to think and then found it shocked.

He didn't become an idiot, he didn't lose his free will, and he wasn't mad at any god. In fact, he felt that his mental state was better than ever, and his heart was full of positive optimism: he was not so happy in his life. Over!

Not to mention negative emotions, he feels that he is now at the peak of his mental state, not only happy, but also wants to dance wildly.

What does it mean to say ecstasy?

Solderlin finally realized that this kind of emotion is not right at the moment. He shook his head and shook his head to those happy emotions that didn’t know why they kept going out, but his mental state is still good. No matter what, no problem at all. He controlled himself as much as possible not to look at the patterns, and said to Tyre: "Miss Tyre, control that person! He is the enemy!"

"Ah? Ah... Oh, I know!" Tyre didn't seem to wake up too much. After a sigh of relief, he reacted. He quickly pulled out a few tentacles from the water and wrapped it in Clay, who was already fainted. Mente, "I put him in the real thing..."

"Don't be too hard, don't be dead..."

Although the process seemed to be different from the original imagination, the end result was good. After confirming that the old man had no resistance, Amber finally came out from the state of the shadow stealth. She had not seen the Tirana just now. Special tentacles, this time it seems extraordinarily exhilarating. In fact, the surrounding steel ranger soldiers are almost the same. The positive and optimistic spiritual healing effect even makes everyone forget the slight fear when they first saw the Tiel Sea Devil form. She walked quickly to the pool, and first looked up at Tyre: "You are like this... it’s amazing... can your Kraken become like this?"

"Refer to the appearance of the big squid," Tyre twitched and twisted his other tentacles. "How, scary?"

"...It’s really scary if you don’t want to twist it. You’re twisting and twisting now.”

"Oh..." Tyre grinned, then curiously looked down at Clement, who was tied to his own porcelain, and patted the other's face with a tentacles. "Where is this person coming from?" I slept for a while, what happened in the end, and what happened to the so-called howitzer?"

Looking at the enemies in front of me, Amber’s mind flashed the king who was assassinated by the amazing scenes she saw, the prince who was obviously involved, and the shadow of the king’s hand. Her expression was more serious than ever: “ If something is wrong, this person is brought by me from the eastern border. He just killed the king in front of me!"

"Oh, I thought that it was a sin to sleep when exploring the ruins. It was going to be fried with a howitzer." Tyre sighed with relief and then reacted with a sigh of relief. "Oh, you said this." Things seem to be very serious? Do you want to tell your lord quickly?"

"Of course!" Amber said as he quickly turned to look at Solderin. "The Ranger, you help me look here, I will go back and report!"

In the Gorgeous Fortress, Prince Edmund took out the mechanical watch and took a look at the time.

The "Master Clement" seems to be unable to come back.

He has long heard that people who rush into the shadow world will face great danger. Many shadow masters have found the door to the shadow world since ancient times, but most of them end up dying in the real world. In the world of distortion, the mad and twisted creatures will tear up all the intruders, and the power of those creatures in the shadow environment is so powerful that it is incredible...

"Where is everything dead... The brainwashed by the cult is really not very good." Edmund closed the cover and finally looked down at his father who had completely lost his life. His face finally loomed. A trace of sadness comes.

"Father, this is a regrettable ending... But for the renewed glory of the Moen family, and for the revival of this kingdom, you can only take a step forward," Edmund was in front of the body of Francis II. Bend down and whispered, "You said that what the king wants to know most is the art of compromise. In the past 100 years, every King of Ansu relied on compromise to stabilize the throne...

"But the times have changed, the father, the compromise is over."

The young prince straightened up and walked out of the house without hesitation. He came to the corridor and saw the Duke of Silas Loren waiting quietly for himself.

"It’s a lot of things tonight." The Duke of the Eastland whispered in a blank expression.

"The king of Ansu is assassinated," Edmund Moen said. "The assassin from the kingdom killed our king."

"The Wilde family has been dissatisfied with the fact that Moen's descendants are gradually getting out of their control. Now it is hard to wait until the most capable person of the Moen descendants leaves the king, and only a good control piece is left in the silver fort, of course they I couldn't help but let the King and Chu Jun fail to return to the castle," said Silas Loren, looking at Edmund's eyes. The expression was quite calm. "This is logical."

"Yes, that's the case," Edmund nodded slightly. "The Duke of Silas Loren, the person I trust the most, go to the point of choice." The decaying Ansu needs a blood and fire baptism to be heavy. Reborn."

"Of course, my future king," the Duke of Loren slightly bowed and stepped back. "But before the selection of the soldiers, there is a need for a big fire to send off our king."

Edmund nodded slightly, but when the Duke of Loren turned and left, he stopped the other person: "Duke, you are loyal to me, right?"

"Of course, the Loren family is always loyal to the Moen royal family," the Duke of the East stopped, watching Edmund's eyes solemnly say, "We are by no means the greedy mountain wolf in the north."

On the western horizon, there was a faint red light, which was the direction of the Changfeng fortress built by the Ansu people.

At this moment, the weather is fine and the night is deep. Even in the Winter Wolf Fort, the red light is clearly distinguishable.

On the tallest tower of Winter Wolf, Rosetta Augustus stood in front of the crystal clear window, quietly watching the red light rising from the windy fortress. The red light is flying fast and growing, in a short period of time. In the time, even the sky in that direction showed some red color.

Even though there is a small plain between them, even if the entire tower is covered in a magical barrier, Rosetta Augustus seems to still smell some charred smell from the air.

The footsteps came from behind, Rosetta Augustus turned and saw the girl of Wendell’s face hurried into the room. He recognized the girl, a very good high-ranking knight, taking over at a young age. The Winter Wolf Fort has made a lot of credit on the border.

Wendell's family is of fine blood, and the heirs never disappoint.

"Your Majesty," Andersa Windel quickly took a ritual after entering the house, and then quickly said, "The eagle-eyed sentinel observed that the Ansau's long wind fortress had a rising fire, and it seems that something went wrong."

Emperor Tifeng nodded, and the tone was nothing to wavee: "Know it."

"Your Majesty, do we need..."

"No, it's the Ansu people's own business," Rosetta interrupted Andesa's words. This sullen man's face was a rare smile. "We have signed a peace agreement with the Ansu people, not What?"

Seeing the meaningful smile on the emperor's face, Andessa couldn't help but feel the tremor.

After a short silence of two seconds, the young wolf general took a breath and stepped back: "I understand, kneel."