Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Burial palace.

The dark passage was completely reduced to ruins, the stone walls collapsed, and the thick ceiling was cracked in many places.

Walking on the gravel, he stepped on the core of the Punisher who was still closing in on Lai Lai.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Zhu Zheng glanced over, reviewing the battle just now.

These punishers have long lost their sanity, fallen into a deep state of madness, and are highly aggressive.

They have mastered the power of space, can move instantly regardless of distance, and can hide in the void at any time.

And the tentacle-like deformed arms are as sharp as sharp blades, providing super aggressiveness and can easily cut objects.

Typical high attack, strong agility.

Fortunately, the Flame Essence gives the Skull Crusher Hammer the ability to stun, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

After dealing with these punishers, the Yellow Seal of the Theater once again exuded enthusiasm.

It seems that people are shaking again.

Zhu Zheng quickly unfolded and ran towards the depths of the burial palace with all his strength.

A few minutes later, he returned to the place where the great witches and sages of the past dynasties were seated.

Seeing the evil star appear, Wu Xian immediately felt a pain in his head.

He wisely moved towards the shadow behind him, carefully hiding himself.

Zhu Zheng ignored him.

He moved his backpack in front of him and quickly collected the bone relics scattered in the hall.

Not much time, already filled a backpack.

Dawu Xian, who was beside him, couldn't sit still immediately.

These are the remains of his ancestors.

Zhu Zheng's behavior was like digging his ancestor's grave in front of him.

He yelled angrily: Little girl, stop it, this is the place where the great witches of the past dynasties have been seated. Do you want to hollow out the inheritance of my burial temple?

Do you really think I can't fight anymore?

When I finish practicing, I will burn you to death.

Hearing this, Zhu Zheng's eyes lit up.

By the way, there's you too.

He picked up Wu Xian, who was still cursing, then turned around and ran back.

Time must move quickly.

Because the yellow theater mark on his arm is getting hotter and hotter.

It seemed that he knew that ordinary punishers couldn't deal with him, so he brought in a big guy...

the other side.

Tao Mengyan returned from the depths of the Burial Hall with a disgraced look.

She looked at the messy hall in surprise: Is this a thief? How come even that bad old man Da Wu Xian is missing?

Forget it. It's better to do this. You won't have to listen to his nagging.

I found key clues from the notes. I should be able to escape from the burial palace.

She took a deep breath and walked to the boys and girls at the stone gate of the burial palace.

First, he bowed to the two little ghosts, and then began to concentrate on cracking the mechanism on the stone door.

Zhu Zheng ran extremely fast, almost racing against time to get to the summoning circle.

At this time, ripples appeared in the void.

A more terrifying existence is trying to 'squeeze' in.

And its target is itself.

As a targeted prey, his scalp was numb due to the strong sense of crisis.

Dawu Xian was still a little confused and shouted to himself: Little girl, what do you want to do, you

I'm sorry, let's go. Zhu Zheng raised his hand and threw it out.

So the big Wu Xian drew a perfect parabola and landed steadily in the mouth of the aura beast.

In an instant, the blood spread outward a little.

Although Dawu Xian was old and frail, he was the former leader of a cult after all and could be regarded as a very high-quality sacrifice.

Then Zhu Zheng threw the backpack containing the bone relics into the mouth of the aura beast.

The blood color directly dyed the summoning circle red.

The summoning circle was activated, and the bright red light like rusty iron escaped uncontrollably.

That should be fine.

It was also the first time to summon the evil god Zhu Zheng.

He stood at the designated position and cleared his throat quite excitedly.

The stars are bright, the stars are rising, the great beings are wandering in the void, singing moving notes.

I sing your praises and call you...

His voice was like a request from chaos, filled with unspeakable fear and evil.

The summoning circle begins to operate.

The violent energy exploded instantly and broke through the thick ceiling.

Rusty red light shot straight into the sky.

Like a candle, it flickers slightly in the vast universe, providing space-time coordinates for Gheros.

Zhu Zheng was very nervous.

I wonder if Ghroth will answer his call.

However, the next moment, the rusty red light pillar was like a fire poured with gasoline, bursting out a thousand times brighter than before.

The candlelight turned into a rust-red tower, breaking through the numerous blockades and standing between heaven and earth.

Zhu Zheng was convinced.

This was Ghroth's answer to the prayer.

So he sang loudly.

The time of awakening is coming, and the universe itself will send its herald and creator, Ghroth.

“He will urge the stars and the world to right.”

“He Himself will lift up the tomb and awaken its sleeping owner from the darkness.”

Oh! Great Lords and Dominators!

wake!

Sleep!

Dominate!

Reincarnation!

The carnival of the gods is coming, and no one can stop it!

Zhu Zheng completely put himself into the situation of a cultist, his words were impassioned and had an indescribable rhythm.

A burst of dazzling rust-red stars suddenly bloomed over Zangling Village.

This world is completely stained with the rusty red of thousands of stars!

Dazzling in the dark night!

Space also becomes as dense as liquid.

The unknown being who had struggled to squeeze in smelled danger and now just wanted to escape.

It struggled to twitch its tentacle-like arms hundreds of meters long, struggling to swim in the void, trying to open a way out.

But in the end, it was like a poor insect in amber, permanently sealed in this space.

At the same time, carols symbolizing destruction sounded.

This is the response to Ghroth's gift.

The great star of judgment, the herald of destruction, Ghroth is about to arrive.

When the villagers of Zangling Village saw this apocalyptic scene of the sky collapsing and the world collapsing, they immediately knelt on the ground and kept praying to the Burial Lord.

The handsome uncle also looked horrified.

He looked at Zhu Zheng, who seemed to be a god, and seemed to be saying, Brother, are you using too much force?

Zhu Zheng ignored everyone.

Because the summons prayer has finally come to an end.

He roared out the final summons with all his strength!

Please accept my call and come here, great Gehroth!

boom!

Invisible power came, and a crack that could span the galaxy was instantly torn open in the rust-red sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

A red star of destruction jumped out of the crack.

On the rust-red earth, a huge crack slowly opened, and the surging flow of phosphorus white iron converged into a huge eye.

Ghroth's giant eyes stared at this strange world.

The moment Ghros opened his eyes, everything was silent!

A sharp and long celestial sound followed.

Naiya Amusement Park has entered a moment of destruction unstoppable.

Zhu Zheng walked out of the pit unhurriedly, slowly took off his dirty and tattered coat, spread his arms with a face full of intoxication, and embraced the strange starry sky.

Nyarlathotep, I invite you to listen to a celestial voice.

An indescribable aura appeared.

Nyarlathotep has arrived.