Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 749 spying on the evil domain

Towards the small hole, the werewolf stooped and went in.

The tiger also stooped and got into it.

The white bear was not happy, and he was biting his nails in depression.

"Oh, haha, sorry." The guardian cultists opened the hole bigger and let Elaine pass.

Or maybe not.

"Card, it was stuck!" When the white bear wanted to drill through the hole, the part below the stomach was stuck.

He panicked: "Save, save me!"

"Sorry, this is the largest size the entrance can open." The cultist who manipulated the switch at the side said, "Are you new here? I have never seen such a big guy."

"We are transferred from the church in the Twilight region." The werewolf took the sentence with a wit, lest the other party be suspicious.

"Oh, that's it." The cultists have no doubt at all: "Yes, it's the time of the annual exam. Are you responsible for mixing in?" The exam is going to come on."

Beddyville sank in his heart. In the candidates who came to the round table trials from all over the world, they were mixed into the dusks? ! The clutches of these guys are really everywhere!

that's terrible. These **** cultists may launch terrorist attacks in the middle of the exam. But this is still a small problem.

What if these dusks became the Knights of the Round Table? ! Then, King Arthur is equal to a time bomb, ready to explode at any time!

It’s too bad!

The Round Table Knight recruited the world and there were huge loopholes in its system. Obviously, it is not enough to have strong combat power. If the candidates are not in the right direction, King Arthur is equal to the wolf!

The werewolf was worried about the dangers that these "wolves" might bring. Elaine also squeezed into the hole and finally squeezed in.

bump! When he fell, he also took the distracted Bedieville under his body.

"Oh! It hurts! Get out of the way, you stupid bear!" Biddyville angered.

"Hold, sorry." Elaine struggled to get up.

"Hey!!" followed by the howling wolf-like roar. The white bear stepped on his tail, which is more painful than the whole bear pressed down!

"Sorry, sorry!" Elaine apologized again and again.

"Hey, this skill, is there really no problem with the exam?" Even the cultists guarding the entrance can't stand it.

"I don't need to worry about him." Bettiville whispered in his mouth, his tail was still faint, and he was so angry that he kicked the stupid buttocks: "This kid will not be awkward and will not fail. He is Invincible, in all senses."

Of course, it is also invincible.

"呜" Bai Xiong people are aggrieved by the grievances.

"Don't say it, go to the meeting place." The goalkeeper urged, "You are coming at the right time. The sacrifice is about to begin. I hope the priests can bless you and bring good luck to the exam."

(Yeah, the blessing from a cult is really great.)

Bedieville packed his mind and led the tiger and the white bear to the depths of the church.

It is deep and dark, and it exudes a kind of evil. The werewolf walked along the rocky path of the cave, and the more he walked, the more he felt wrong. Everything here is too familiar.

Through the underground passages covered with stalactites, huge underground caves are displayed in front of everyone.

This is a city. A huge underground city with a radius of 10,000 acres!

The zenith is covered with glowing fungi, and there are numerous torches on the various pillars supporting the underground caves, illuminating the entire dark underground city.

There are countless "stone chambers" in the underground city. These stone houses, which seem to be ancient buildings, have no doors and windows, but are actually boulder communities similar to square shapes.

It seems to be a city, but it only has a small number of buildings that can really hide.

Isn't this the same as London's underground city?

Bedieville recalled the days when he was imprisoned in the dungeon by Capricorn seven years ago, only to feel a horrible creep. For the werewolves, that period was full of shame and pain.

So, not only the Capricorn, the devil, found the underground city of London, but Morgan also found another in Edinburgh. It must be her, use this as a meeting place for the dusk, and slowly develop and strengthen this cult.

How can this group of gits do whatever they want in the underground of Edinburgh? The werewolf clenched his fist as he walked. He can't wait to smash it here and kill every cult here.

As the pedestrians go further and further, they are deeper and deeper in the darkness of the underground city.

The crowd gradually increased, and the guys were all wearing crimson robes and walking slowly one step at a time. Bediville, in order not to be suspicious, of course, also learned the speed of the dusk believers slowly.

These guys are heading in the same direction, and they must be their meeting place. Of course, it also became the destination of the Betdiville group: the main tower of the dungeon.

At the same time, in the city of Edinburgh, a young man also walked on the street.

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Or, this is a half-dragon youth with half the dragon's blood and half of human blood.

On the bustling streets, passing by countless pedestrians, the half dragon youth finally turned into an alley.

The person with the half-dragon youth Evan connector is his brother, the round table knight Owen.

Evan put the hood of the cloak over his head and covered half of his face. He hid in the shadow of the corner of the lane and whispered, "Is it here?"

"It's here." Oyun looked at the data: "From the micro-tracking chips in the candidates' bodies, the candidates were somewhere on the ground. It's strange that Edinburgh Berge has a dungeon."

"Very good." The half-dragon youth took off his glasses and revealed his slightly glowing eyes: "The next thing will be handed over to me. I will find them."

"Hey, Ivan." Seeing that Ivan is about to leave, Oyun quickly grabbed his brother: "Don't say anything to anyone today. Originally, as an examiner, I can't leak the data of candidates. ""

"I understand." Ivan sneered, and the words were full of sarcasm: "It is my blessing to have such a [good brother]."

Owen wrinkled his eyebrows: "Isn't the rebellious period yet? Your kid should go home occasionally and get along with his father. And next week is the 66th birthday of Dad -"

"Oh, I will come." Ivan went out without going back, and waved his hand: "It’s a miracle that the old ghost is still dead."

"How can you talk like this!" Round table knight Owen is not happy.

"Or what should I say? I wish my father is 66 years old and happy? The 60-year-old is also seduce the old ghost of other mothers. Should I be happy for him, or shame for him?"

Oyun is speechless. Their father, the Grand Duke of Ewings, as one of the Knights of Heaven, is one of the founding fathers of the Great Britain. He should clearly cleanse himself and establish a role model for the Cavaliers.

But this big man does have a place that is not very glorious.

However, love is just like this. True love often happens without questioning the choice of time and place.

It just "occurs".

Oyun knows that this kid of Ivan can't forgive their father until now. This is one of the reasons why Ivan rarely appeared in front of the Grand Duke of Eures over the years.

Looking at the back of the escaping Evan, Oyun can only helplessly sigh.

The half dragon youth holds his glasses in one hand and a light sword in the other, squatting in the depths of the alley.

His eagle eye can see through the wall and see everything within five kilometers. This allowed the Half Dragon Boy to find the entrance to the underground without any obstacles.

Hey, hey. He knocked on the wall, first retaliated, and gave warm greetings to these cultists hiding in the ground.

no respond. The man behind the wall listened to his ears and seemed to be waiting for something.

Hey, hey. Evan continued to knock, but he did not say a word.

Still no response. The man behind the wall clearly showed a hesitant look.

Hey, hey. Evan kept the original rhythm and continued to knock on the wall. He neither said the secret code nor meant to stop.

The guy behind the wall finally couldn’t stand it. He said: "You have to say the secret number. Really, the newcomers have not understood the rules."

The "dark number" half-dragon boy paused: "You are already dead."

"No, the secret number is wrong. Is this too far too far?" The cultist shook his head violently.

"There is nothing wrong with it." Ivan said, "I am not talking about the secret, but the fact."

"What? You--" The cultist said that he could not go on half of it.

Of course, his throat was broken. An invisible force, like an invisible hand in the air, twisted the throat of the unlucky cult.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh He wants to yell at his companions, but he can only whisper and whisper, and he can't make a louder voice.

"You can't get in!" If the last resistance was done, the cultist twitched a switch and locked the entrance.

"Do you want me to come in? I am going to die." Ivan added another sentence. He killed the cultist in a strange way through an inch-thick wall, but his face was not half-moving.

Like the same cold killing machine, the half-dragon youth has long achieved the anger and ignorance, and the murderer does not look at it.

The cultist quickly succumbed, rolled his eyes and fell, and no other believers in the passage found this fact, at least not before they changed jobs.

Evan carefully observed the organs behind the wall. He studied for about ten seconds before he found the switch from this incomparably complex institution.

An invisible force begins to sway that switch, picking up the transplant, and opening the lock to solve a complex puzzle. But this so-called puzzle is simply insignificant under the eyes of the half-dragon youth who see everything.

He easily cracked the locked organ and made the cult's struggle before his death so insignificant.

Oh! The door opened.

"This is the uniform of the dusk." Ivan carefully looked at the appearance of the deceased on the ground, pushing his glasses frame, and his mouth showed a cruel smile: "Hey, let me catch your little tail, the werewolf." Bediville.

See that I arrested you, twisted your hands and feet, and then tortured the confession, letting you spit out everything you know! "

A big misunderstanding, quietly brewing in a place that Bediville did not know.