Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 200 The Altar of Resurrection

  The altar, which was originally made of mud, seemed to come alive suddenly and become full of spirituality under the cover of this layer of aqua blue light.

   After the crooked cracks healed, they turned into twisted and weird lines, very much like the natural stripes on many animals.

   And, it's still breathing!

  Marquis Kofi and the others clearly noticed the breath fluctuations of this altar, very similar to human breathing, thick and long!

   It takes nearly 1 minute for each inhalation.

  Calling once is also the same time.

  The 6th and 7th ranks seemed to think of something, their complexion changed suddenly, and then tacitly, one by one, they brought the professor they had protected before to their side.

   And those minds who are still bargaining, seeing the behavior of the boss, immediately take action, get together, and throw out all kinds of protective abilities without money!

"Suck-"

   "Huh—"

"Suck-"

   "Huh—"

  The breathing rate has not changed, but the movement is getting louder.

  First, wisps of light wind appeared, which soon turned into strong wind, then gusts of wind, strong winds, and howling winds!

   Now I understand how the wind comes from!

  However, only the sound of howling was heard in the mausoleum, but the wind was not strong.

  The sound of the wind came from outside the mausoleum!

  The breathing of the altar resonated with the spatial structure in the mausoleum, and the momentum was immediately amplified multiple times!

  But it doesn't mean that everyone in the mausoleum is fine.

  As the altar breathes, the air in the mausoleum gradually becomes thicker, and even ripples appear like water waves, layer by layer, surging back and forth.

  Professor Hughes, who are ordinary people, can no longer breathe air.

   Moreover, the breath of the altar is not just as simple as bringing a strong wind, but in this way, it plunders the spirituality, nutrients, and even vitality in the outside air!

   Extremely domineering and selfish!

   No wonder it was so deserted outside.

  The female wizard dedicated her energy to help "decompose" the surrounding air and shield the plunder from the altar.

  Marquis Kofi and the others did not act rashly.

  The spirituality, nutrients, and vitality plundered from the altar are all poured into Xavira Siren!

  However, in the external situation, there is not much spirituality and vitality for the altar to plunder.

  The standard thunder is loud and the rain is little.

   Xavira Siren seems to be very important to the person in the coffin. Seeing that the spirituality and vitality from the looting is not enough, the altar simply pours its own water-blue brilliance into him!

   Not only is it more advanced, it seems to be of the same origin, and it is also more conducive to his absorption.

   Xavira Siren seems to have taken the Shiquan Dabu pill, and his injuries have fully recovered, his skin has become moist and shiny, his scales seem to have been washed by a high-pressure water gun, the light can be seen, and his breath grows rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  5th level, 6th level, 7th level... There is no bottleneck, it should be that his previous strength has reached level 7.

  However, no one thinks that the altar did this to fulfill him.

   Wait and see.

   Sure enough, when Xavira Siren's aura reached its apex, it began to slowly decline again.

   Drops of blue blood seeped out of his body, like small pearls slipping down, seeping into it the moment it touched the altar.

   Xavira Siren seemed to be enduring great fear and pain, and the corners of his eyes were cracked repeatedly, but they recovered quickly under the "empowerment" of the altar.

   Just like that, he finally came to the top of the altar.

  At this time, the lid of the coffin has been fully opened, like a huge mouth, waiting for Xavira Siren to take the initiative to feed.

  Marquis Kofi and the others still did not move.

   Xavira Siren's aura has only recovered to level 7. Even if the emperor eats this son, it is unclear whether his strength can be recovered by one-tenth.

   It has been determined that the owner of the tomb is the Nereid Emperor!

   Zavira Siren came to the side of the coffin under the gaze of everyone, and put his hands on the coffin whose lid had been lifted.

  It's a pity that he is out of control, and Marquis Coffey has no way of knowing what's going on in the coffin.

  Next, Zavira Siren actually climbed into the coffin and lay down!

   And close the coffin lid!

  The movements were extremely stiff, making people feel inexplicably bleak and desolate.

   "Boom—"

  The moment the coffin lid was closed, the water-blue light covering the altar rushed towards the coffin like crazy, forming a blue torrent, as if wishing to complete the indoctrination in an instant!

  Everyone's sight and perception are blocked.

  The Marquis of Kofi and the others couldn't help but rejoice that they didn't do anything just now.

  This kind of hysterical, completely reckless outbreak, even they can hardly resist!

   The power accumulated for thousands of years can be instilled in just one minute, and the output frequency can be imagined!

"boom-"

  After the indoctrination was over, the entire coffin was suddenly thrown away.

  The lid of the coffin fell in mid-air.

   Xavira Siren's body falls from it.

   No body?

  Marquis Kofi shot and pulled Xavier Siren over before he landed.

  The breath weakened to the extreme, and the skin changed from lustrous water blue to dull pale white, as if it had been sucked dry of blood.

  The scales on the lower body were dry and warped, but just touched it accidentally, and a few scales fell off, like dead leaves in late autumn.

   Lost consciousness again.

  Speaking of which, he was pitiful enough, and he regained consciousness during the time when he went to the altar, which seemed to be the highlight, but was actually the most tortured time, and the rest of the time was controlled by others.

   The altar comes alive!

  This time it is not a description, but a real life!

  The altar kept shaking, and the outer layer of soil rustled down,

  Those twisted and weird lines swelled and shrunk, very much like the stripes that moved with the owner's breathing.

  The Marquis of Coffey and the others exchanged glances with each other, and exchanged quickly, letting Xant Harold and the others protect Professor Hughes and the others to leave here.

  The next scene is beyond their participation.

  Meanwhile, give Xavierla Siren to Professor Hughes.

  It can no longer be restored into a statue, so it cannot be put into a space bag, but he doesn't trust Xant Harold and others very much.

  Before Professor Hughes and the others left, they saw that the altar had "thinned" by half, revealing a huge murloc more than 30 meters high!

  It turned out that the coffin was just a prop, and the altar was where he really hid the corpse!

  Those distorted lines are indeed stripes on his body.

  Human body with a fishtail and blue hair, the surging aura on his body even distorted the surrounding air.

   Like the legendary Poseidon!

  The eyes just opened a gap, revealing chaotic and tyrannical eyes.

   Then they left the mausoleum.

  Marquis Kofi and others have already made the first move!

  In the hands of the great wizard, various negative buffs were thrown at him.

   The huge spirit body behind Mosen Kulm rushed forward.

  Tabitha Agnes appeared behind him at some point, setting off a sky full of swords.

  Christopher Micah is singing, brewing a big move.

  The civilization stick in Marquis Kofi's hand emitted a stream of purple light, piercing his chest.

  The heart is protected by scales, and the head needs to be preserved intact, so the chest was chosen.

  But he recovered in an instant, but it only stimulated him to be more irritable and furious.

   Constance Simon held a half-man-high rifle in his hand, aimed at him, and pulled the trigger.

   "Boom!"

  Accompanied by a dull bang, Xante Harold and others who had left the mausoleum suddenly stopped. It felt as if someone had hit the heart hard with a heavy mallet!

   Except for Professor Hughes, several professors had blood oozing from the ear holes, corners of the eyes, and nose at the same time!

  What a powerful force!

  (end of this chapter)