MTL - Low Dimensional Game-v3 Chapter 26 : Ancient secrets

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The huge ship of souls docked under the ladder of Hell's threshold, representing the ship of death, the lights flashing brightly, as if to be extinguished.

Clarence, the 7th-level undead monarch, desperately grabbed the bones of the Hell Ferry, and the white-footed claws of Baisensen and the strong arms under the robes of the Hell Ferry.

I immediately saw that the strong black smoke was radiated from the body of the Styx River, and was infused into the body of the undead monarch Clarence.

The smoky smoke of the sky filled the sky, causing a trend of dark clouds. The smoke rushed out from the eyes, mouth and ears of the ferry, and was washed in by the undead Maharaja Callan.

"what!"

The painful suffering and indulgence from the soul, even the death creatures in the undead army, screamed in pain, and the bones of the bones trembled and swayed.

The robes on his body seemed to be corroded by the years, and turned into a broken black hole. The darkness instilled the robes, covered its face and soul, concealed his past and cut off his future.

"La la la! La la!"

"Ah~ Ahah~ah~"

"啦啦~"

The Styx ferryman put down the paddle, and suddenly fell to the boat of the soul, and sang the song while walking, like a madman everywhere on the roadside.

As he stepped down from the boat of the soul, the black robes gradually disappeared, revealing the underlying face. It was a tall, athletic man with a half-orc character, wearing a decaying armor, a crown on his head and Gorgeous gemstones, also under the years of grinding and erosion, the gemstones are broken and the magic gold becomes dull.

He slowly raised his head, the center of the golden pupil, the faint light flashing, the blood and symbol of the original king, burning in his eyes.

Lynn Ahnaton looked at his hands and his hands were full of old man and scars.

He held his hands high and looked through the fingers to the sky. A dark sun shone through the world, and a huge city of the bones floated on the door of hell.

"Oh!" Lynn Ahnaton cracked his mouth and smiled.

He smiled and twisted his head, his eyes were only left with a gap, his nose was wrinkled together, and the whole person's shoulders continued to sway, as if he saw a ridiculous farce or a funny mime.

Then tears lingered from the eyes of Lynn Ahnaton: "I finally finally got rid of it!"

At this time, the city of the bones in the sky was also crushed. The countless undead in the city exudes a fierce scream. More than a dozen horrible deaths dominate the figure from the clouds overlooking the earth, watching Linn · Ahnaton.

The huge city of the bones combines the manufacturing methods of the floating city, which combines the power of more than a dozen levels of mythology. The light of the artifact can be seen flashing. It can even be said that only one step can reach level eight. The myth of the floating city.

Only the city of Flosa, the city of the Bone City, became the eighth class, and this city of the bones can be turned into a presence that can compete with the true God.

Flossa looked at Lynn and said: "The great ancient king of the kingdom of Ahnaton, the prince of Linn, the owner of the blood of the first king, the owner of the sword of the king! The most noble blood in the world!"

"nice to meet you!"

Extremely admiring the blood and honor, and the Froza, born of the nobles, seems to have some special worship to Lynn Ahnaton.

Lin’s gaze was indifferent, losing the once-in-a-lifetime, greedy and strong-mindedness. The vicissitudes of the face looked at the vast endless river of the river in front of him. For 10,000 years, he was taken over this river. The soul of the dead in this world, no matter how powerful and brilliant, as long as he is on the list of the **** of death, he can only set foot on the boat of his soul and unwilling to go to the kingdom of death.

Wannian memory and the glory of the past, I was recalled by Lin En a little bit, and there was one who was on the ferry and told the story of the dead soul.

And at the moment I heard Floza's words, Lynn Ahnaton seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing, and looked at Flossa with horror: "The most **** person? Hahahaha~"

"The most **** person ~ noble ~ hahaha!"

After a long time, Lin En looked up at Floza and asked: "Have you seen the Son of God? The oldest ~ the creator of the Creator!"

"Have you seen it?"

When Lynn said that he was shaking all over, he was stunned, and the crazy roar revealed a strong unwillingness and helplessness: "You have seen the position of the true **** in some people's eyes, just a toy that can be thrown away at will. Do you try your best to give up everything you don't have?"

"What the original king! What golden blood! Funny!"

"It’s ridiculous! Everything is just a plaything on the palm of your hand!"

Lynn looked at the sky with anger, and the face was like a evil spirit: "Try harder, no longer willing to be reconciled, and finally can only wait for the choice of fate! We are the pieces that are arbitrarily manipulated, do not accept the arrangement and selection of the pieces. Only the fate that was thrown away!"

The high-ranking death master looked at Lynn Ahnaton, and did not understand what he was saying. Instead, he felt that under the imprisonment of millions of years, Lynn Ahnaton had gone completely mad.

Lynn Ahnaton didn't say anything more, extending his right hand and condensing a slate above his palm.

The front of the slate is engraved with a complete model of the world tree, and the rule of the gods of the seventeen true gods. On the back, it is the biggest taboo in the world, the way to the true God, and the way to condense the true gods.

Ordinary slate seems to have gained the blessing of the whole world because of the knowledge of this pattern and taboos.

The golden light slowly emerged from the slate, and finally gathered into a strong beam of light, dyed the sky into gold, and then gathered for a long time.

At this time, everyone on the city of the bones was excited and could not be self-satisfied.

Legends of the past ten thousand years, countless people have gone forward to find the existence, the taboo knowledge that is sealed by the gods, and the only way to become the true God, presenting them in front of them.

"World tree! That is the world tree model!" A death lord was shrouded in gray fog, and the excitement of the power could not be suppressed. The violent mythical power storm swept through.

"The way to unite the priesthood, as long as we have the way to unite the priesthood, we can also become a level eight, with the qualification to compete for the true God!"

"Take it! Take it!" A bone dragon screamed wildly.

"Give me! Give me!" Flosa, the city owner of the City of the Bone, also looked at the slate in the hands of Lynn Ahnaton~www.novelbuddy.com~ The whole person became a huge myth Under the blessing of the City of the Skull, it was turned into a smoky flame giant of up to a kilometer.

He leaned directly from the sky and looked at Lynn Ahnaton.

The smoky palms in his depths also flickered with excitement. He waited for seven or eight thousand years, and finally let him see the opportunity.

"Give me ~"

Lynn Ahnaton’s eyes were scornful, and the slate that was shining in the sky was thrown out, like throwing away a piece of rubbish.

"Your!"

Lynn Ahnaton walked up to the top and walked to the gates of hell, trying to return to the main world through this threshold.

At this time, the huge soul-splitting steel fork was inserted on the ground, rubbing against a strong flame, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes and a monster with legs and horns, staring at Lynn A. Herndon.

Heim looked angrily at Lynn who had played him in the past: "Is it so easy to leave?"

The **** mouth rushed out of the dark red hellfire: "Impossible!"

Lynn Ahnaton looked at the Soul Eater Heimham: "When I was on the ferry, I stood beside the ancient **** of death and heard some secrets about you!"

Lynn cracked his mouth and seemed to think of something very interesting and ridiculous: "Heim? You want to hear it?"

"Or? I should call you!"

"Anker Pusut High Priest!"

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