dkrc Chapter 346 Secret Chamber Teleportation, Spirit Summoning
Chapter 346 Secret Chamber Teleportation, Spirit Summoning
He has a strong and well-proportioned figure, wearing a silver full body armor, a hood on his head, a heavy black shield in his hand, red-soled riding boots, and a cloak fluttering behind him.
When he saw Li Ang walking towards him, he immediately raised the heavy black shield in his hand to cover all parts of his body. At the same time, he glared at Li Ang and shouted sharply: "What do you want to do!?"
"What do you think I want to do?" Li Ang snorted coldly, his figure disappeared suddenly, and he came in front of the armored guard in an instant.
"not good!"
The knight's heart contracted rapidly, and he swung his shield suddenly, hitting Li Ang's head, trying to prevent the enemy from getting closer with the attack.
Li Ang raised his hand to support the heavy shield, and with a sudden force from his wrist, he threw it out.
Boom!
The armored guard hit the ground heavily, curled up into a ball, with blood spilling from his mouth, nose and ears, and fainted.
Li Ang stretched his arms and palms, with a big smile on his face, "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting guy."
He walked up to the unconscious armored guard, picked up a short spear, weighed it lightly, and then inserted the spear point into the armored guard's chest.
"Puff!"
A dazzling Yin Hong shot out from his chest.
Li Ang reached out and pulled out the spear point, drawing another scar on the armored guard's chest.
"Who are you, why are you blocking me?"
Li Ang stared at the knight with a cold tone, "Also, what secrets are hidden in this castle?"
The knight tightly held the heavy shield in his hand, his eyes were full of hatred, but he still shook his head, "I don't know!"
Li Ang was silent for a moment, then took out a dagger and cut the opponent's neck, spilling blood into the air.
One drop, two drops, three drops... The scarlet blood mist rose and rolled, and condensed into three dark red runes in mid-air, exuding strange fluctuations.
Li Ang took out a pen and paper, quickly wrote four poems, pasted it on three runes, and muttered.
Buzz buzz!
The three runes trembled and intersected with each other, forming a complex and obscure pattern, which burst into a green light, like the flickering of will-o'-the-wisps.
Li Ang handed the dagger under the rune pattern and let it suck blood until the blood dissipated.
Boom!
A low-pitched thunder sounded in the room, and a small crack appeared on the floor, spreading to the walls and ceiling.
Li Ang stared blankly at this scene, and sighed: "It seems that some Restrictions have been triggered."
As soon as the words fell, a gloomy and evil aura permeated the air, making him feel chills all over his body.
Li Ang squinted his eyes, sealed with his left hand, and released the soul impact outward, causing a strong sense of dizziness.
But the remaining instinct made him regain consciousness in an instant.
Li Ang looked around and found that everything around him had turned into a gray scene.
This is a closed secret room, with cumbersome magic runes and totems painted on the walls, exuding a strong holy atmosphere.
At the end of the secret room, there is a simple carved wooden table and chairs, and a stone tablet stands in the center, with ancient dictionaries engraved on it, recording many anecdotes and anecdotes.
There is a stone pillar on each side of the table. The surface of the stone pillar is full of cracks, as if it has been severely damaged, and the totem on it has long since decayed.
Other than that, there is nothing else in the secret room.
"Is this the other end of the portal?"
Li Ang looked around with interest, glanced at the holy totem on the wall, and muttered to himself, "Is this portal connected to the temple?"
Li Ang rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully: "If this is the case, it would be great."
He once heard Akali say that she was a slave captured by mysterious forces, and was tortured severely, almost losing her life several times.
According to Akali's description, the temple should be a very terrifying organization, definitely possessing the strength comparable to that of the [King of Heroes].
What Li Ang is most afraid of is precisely this level of powerhouse.
He is just an ordinary human right now, if he encounters a Transcendent from the mysterious force, he will definitely die.
Therefore, Li Ang had to find a safe place to practice.
"Hmm... I wonder if there will be an inheritance Cultivation Technique or Martial Skill here?" Li Ang rubbed his chin, "Although I have a complete system, I can learn everything quickly, but unfortunately I only have the elementary level now..."
"Forget it. Let's search slowly after your strength improves." Li Ang patted the knight behind him on the cheek and said, "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, get up for me quickly."
The knight opened his eyes with difficulty, and said weakly, "Your Excellency, what exactly do you want to do?"
"I ask you to answer, do you understand?" Li Ang knelt down and looked at the knight, "If you dare to play tricks, I will chop you up and feed them to the dogs."
"..." The knight didn't speak, but nodded slowly, indicating that he understood.
"I ask again, how did you get into this castle, and why did you kill that girl?"
"Don't you already know~" The knight sighed, "This world is built by churches, and we are all priests. I am a priest, and they are all priests."
"I see."
Li Ang nodded, and suddenly became aware of Sensing Dao: "I understand, you are heretics who specialize in stealing treasures from temples, right?"
The knight pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "I am only responsible for carrying out the task, and I have not penetrated into the specific details."
"Hehe, since that's the case, you're useless." Li Ang nodded slightly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
He stood up and extended his right index finger towards the knight.
"No..." The corners of the knight's eyes twitched, terrified.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the knight's head exploded, his brains burst and splashed all over the ground.
Li Ang shook off the stained blood casually, and took out a scroll from his bosom.
He snatched this scroll from Albert.
[Scroll of Elven Language]: You can use [Summon Elf].
Briefly, it is a precious and rare summoning item, which can call a certain elf to get reinforcements.
"Tsk tsk tsk, with it, it is equivalent to having more than two hundred powerful elite troops, much stronger than any paladin."
Li Ang grinned, his eyebrows were beaming, and he couldn't wait to tear the scroll, turning it into countless bright stars and melting into his skin and flesh.
Moments later, Li Ang felt a warm breath lingering in his blood vessels, his muscles stretched out, filled with explosive power.
"Is this the so-called divine art?" Li Ang muttered to himself in a low voice, his fists clenched and crackling.
In front of his eyes, countless information fragments of Lu Li appeared, as if there were trillions of creatures running in front of him, laughing happily.
Li Ang raised his head, dumbfounded.
I saw densely packed mysterious symbols engraved on the stone slab of the dome above the head, and each symbol contained a huge flow of information.
Li Ang rubbed his eyes, looked intently, and found that the symbols on the slate did not disappear, but instead turned into a beam of dazzling golden light that shot into his body and penetrated into his mind.