Throne of Magical Arcana

The dark mist enveloped this castle, which seemed to be an ancient magical empire, and a roar of beasts came out of it, and there were occasional wailing sounds.

If you change to any place, similar situations will definitely create a variety of horror stories, scaring the children to cry at night, attracting the clergy of the church clergy or the magic council ’s combat mage, and also attracting a group of adventurers to explore in succession, but This situation abounds in the Dark Mountains, and there may be more frightening castles somewhere.

In a gorgeously decorated room, there are thick carpets from the desert of the southern Gustave Empire, a piece of art with a vicissitudes of history, and floor-to-ceiling windows that have only risen outside the mountains in recent centuries. Everything in this way

Aristocratic, but uncoordinated, there is a man and a woman lying on the carpet. They are dressed in handy chain mail, and are holding on to the long sword flowing blue "water waves" and red "flame".

Standing in front of them was a man in his thirties wearing a classical robe. His body and face were extremely thin, but his head was bigger than the average person.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it looked gloomy against the dark mist outside. His eyes were faintly hot, and he looked at the man and the woman greedily back and forth, seemingly unable to restrain his inner desire.

"It's so delicious, whether it's the soul or the body. This harvest really surprised me ..." The man crouched down, his skinny right hand stretched out, on the lady's good-looking face and the man's hard face Stroking and stroking is like admiring two pieces of art that excite him.

Such a stroke made the two sleepy people react, their eyes rolled under their eyelids, as if they would wake up soon, but this big man was not alert at all, and still continued to feel the rhythm of his skin inch by inch skin.

For half a dream and half awake, Sharon felt something cold and greasy walking on her face and body, like a creepy snake, which made her very sick of this creature wake up and opened her eyes suddenly.

The sight is a golden ceiling with crystal chandeliers and a familiar face that is so close to himself.

"Brother Fein, you ... my power!" Sharon shouted the name of the other person subconsciously, but halfway through, she suddenly found that her bloodline power could not be mobilized, and the bloodline power that had worked hard to rise to the level of the great knight disappeared. It's up!

"Fain, what are you doing!" The man next to him woke up a few seconds earlier than Sharon, so he found Fain's anomaly.

Feinhaha laughed: "Constant, what do you say I want to do?"

"Did you capture us? Why?" Sharon was also a knight in battle, and soon restrained from panic, and found that the reason why he could not mobilize blood power was that his hands and feet were wearing imprisoned bracelets and anklets. .

However, she still had a deep shock in her question. She and Constant had known Fein since childhood, and they took risks and grew up together. They were promoted to knights and won the title of the kingdom. They are no strangers to the Dark Mountains. They often come to the edge to find This time, Fein declared that he had found a relic in a single adventure, and there should be a lot of good things in it, so he came with him.

Who knows that the castle is not as simple as Fein said. The three of them were attacked by many powerful dark creatures. After a **** battle, they encountered a strange fog and passed out. When they woke up, they found that Fein had become So strange.

"Fain, he's been my slave for a long time." "Fain" laughed frantically, suddenly, his eyes swelled up and seemed to explode immediately, and then, in his nostrils, mouth, ears An octopus-like tentacle grew in succession, and the skin became scarlet.

"Capturing the demon!" Constant shouted in despair, this monster is good at controlling the mind, is good at many related spells, and falls into his hands, it is definitely better to die, maybe he will retain most of his memory and In the case of personality, he became a slave to the other side.

"Fain" shook his head: "I am not a heart-stealer, but a Sky Knight with blood of the heart-stealer. I was seriously injured and could not recover. Who knows that the news of the ruins I deliberately circulated before has attracted Bit

Risky people, their brains have become the source of my recovery, which includes Fein, hey, greed is indeed the beginning of doom, in order to see the treasure of the shadows, actually came to my castle in groups. "

"When I **** your brains out and transform my slaves, my wounds will basically recover."

配合 Against the dark fog, with such words, Fein's expression has an indescribable 狰狞, which makes Sharon, the strong-willed knight, unable to help but tremble lightly, which is more terrible than death.

“The tentacles of" Finger Claws "beside Fein's head spread towards Sharon and Constant, and the target pointed directly at their heads.

Sharon and Constant could not use their blood power, but could only support their bodies with their hands and backed away, their backs against the cold walls.

"It's useless. The reason why I don't use mind control to make you obedient is to appreciate your fear and horror." "Fain" laughed proudly.

Dark knights are not much different from ordinary knights, but because their blood is often related to demons, demons, or heart-stealers, etc., they will affect their personality and mental state. If their will is not strong enough, they may not be able to control themselves The bloodline has become a variety of veritable "devil".

I felt that the icy tentacles had touched my face, and no matter how firm my will was, Sharon shouted in despair and terror:

"Do not!"

"It's useless, here is the depths of the dark mountains, inside my castle, except for my slaves, there is no life, no one can hear you shouting loudly, hahaha." Fain is obviously very Like Sharon's fearful performance, he stopped the tentacles and added despair to them again.

Alas.

节奏 The rhythmic knocking of the door suddenly sounded, and the three people in the room "solidified" as if they were pressed the pause button.

Who? At this time, how could someone knock on the door? Of the three, Fein was the most frightened. No one knew the situation nearby better than him. In one or two years, there may not be a wise life passing through the door, and this is his own castle. "Dark Mist" arranged by the elder elders!

At this moment, he seemed to be back in his childhood. He always pestered his father and mother to tell horrible legends. Then he was scared to sleep at night. When there was an occasional noise, his hair would stand up and his body would shake. A chill rose from deep inside.

Alas.

Knocking at the door was no small, and seemed polite.

"Who?" Fein retracted his tentacles and asked alertly, as a Sky Knight, he still had basic qualities and no blind impulse.

Sharon and Constant were surprised, terrified, and looking forward. Even if they had escaped the tragic fate temporarily, they were not relieved. At this time, it was definitely not a special trip to save themselves. It may be the enemy of Fein, and the strong men in the Dark Mountains will not deal with them better than Fein.

"I." A gentle male voice came from outside, "Since someone is here, I'll come in."

Who knows who I am! "Fain" couldn't figure out the strength of the opponent, so he cursed in his heart and stopped at the same place without opening the door. This is the core of the entire castle, surrounded by heavy defenses. It is not easy to break in!

At this moment, he saw that the door **** turned, and the door slowly opened.

Do not! "Fain" 's eyes were more bulging. What about my extraordinary circle? What about my layers of defense? This room is the core of my control of the entire castle, and it is the place where the defense is the tightest, but how have they disappeared?

"Fain" stood like a stone statue, watching the door open completely, and watching a handsome man in a black double-breasted long dress walk in slowly.

"I, I surrender, don't kill me!" "Fain" can guess how big the gap between him and the other party is, without hesitation, he begged for mercy without any regard for his own face.

Then, he added: "I have a good relationship with the nearby Heart Demon tribe. I once went to see the" Elder's Brain ". I can help you if you need anything."

This is to move out of your own backstage and make the other party a bit sceptic.

"I just came to ask a question and ask something. Don't be so serious."

If I can't find out any more, I have to go to the King of Nightmare.

"Ask for directions ..." "Fain" felt himself spitting out blood.

Suddenly, the tinkling voices sounded, and the bracelets and fetters of Sharon and Constant dropped off, but there was no magic wave in the entire room.

Here, this is an exaggeration than removing blood ... "Fain" has also seen a lot of blood, but I have never seen such a situation ~ www.readwn.com ~ I do n’t know what power it is!

莎 When Sharon and Constant were excited to thank, Lucian smiled, "That's it, I want to ask how the nearby observer castle moved away?"

Ten minutes later, Lucien left the castle with satisfaction.

According to Fein, at this time yesterday, the "Observer of the Observer" was located there, but then news came from the headquarters of the Dark Council, recruiting all the legendary members, seemingly the ancient times of Dragon Danisos and Prince Vampire

Dracula wants to truly consolidate the dark council. After all, the power of the magic council, the church, the elven king's court, and the endless ocean is getting stronger and stronger, and it can no longer be dispersed within itself.

This is the situation that "Feien" inquired from the "Elder's Brain", and he was unavoidably apprehensive about the sudden disappearance of the observer's castle.

Given that "Fain" 's intelligence made him very satisfied, Lucian did not kill him, but just put him on a bracelet and anklet (this only works for high-level and below, but' Fain 'is not complete (Recovery), as for what will happen in the future, I will not consider it myself.

"It is very difficult to change the fragmentation and infighting of the Dark Council. Is Dracula willing to restrain his emotions and get along with the werewolf?" Lucian shook his head and smiled as he prepared to go and see. Along

Then I visited Mr. Rhein, "I hope not to be full of brains ..." (To be continued, this text is updated by the dawning update group @ 丶 打 豆豆 mm

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