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Chapter 464:Star Sea

I have never seen so many stars.

In the sky, almost everywhere is filled with stars, only the gaps are still filled with darkness.

The colors of those stars are colorful, but I don't know why, they give me a feeling of some illusion, the light that falls on them is very soft and unreal.

In front of me is an endless sea, and behind me is a very traditional freshwater lake.

The lake is small and can be seen at a glance.

At the end of the lake, on the top of the mountain, there is a place similar to a palace.

At least it looks like a palace.

Because the place is far away from me, I can only see a general outline, the architectural style is not like the ancient Chinese style, but there is a kind of foreign castle style.

But the structure of the whole palace is somewhat distorted, and it is not vertical, as if the middle bends a little, causing the whole to be tilted to one side.

On the surface of the palace, there are many plants similar to climbing tigers, but judging from the distance and proportion, those plants are definitely not mountain climbing tigers, but some enlarged versions of thorns.

They seemed to have lost their water, and as a whole they seemed to be yellow, wrapped around the palace, surrounded by an indescribable dead spirit.

When I saw the palace, I immediately reacted to one thing, this place will not be...

In the panic, I looked up and looked up.

Above my head, a black star is hanging high in the air, and the circle of white soft light on the edge makes the black star look more "bright".

Laftesa...City of Black Stars

I only have those two words in my head.

If I am not mistaken, everything I see now should be illusory, not real...

Of course, it can exist, but I am in an illusion.

This is really the kingdom of heaven, that is far enough away from the earth, and can come here in a blink of an eye?What about jokes?

What’s more, there is something wrong with it, if it is really the kingdom of heaven in which the black-robed king is, then it should be located underground, not on the surface.

The surface should be the boundary of the king of the king, and it is not yet the turn of the black robe king to come... No!According to what he said, this situation should be possible.

God does not exist, but old creatures do exist.

At this time, the sea suddenly rolled up the waves of ten floors high.

Although they were not attacking me, but flapping on another shore, the momentum of the destruction of the earth and the roar of the ancient beasts still made me afraid to move.

But what scares me the most is the tower that slowly rises from the bottom of the sea.

The tower, like the color of the palace, is dominated by black, and seems to be made of stone bricks, which can see the outline of the countless rectangular stone bricks.

The speed of the spires flying out quickly, and soon after, the tower covered by the sea gradually revealed itself.

I don’t know how high the tower is, but at least two or three hundred meters!

And the tower is not vertical, slightly inclined, the kind of strangeness, it really makes people feel that the tower is somewhat distorted, there is a kind of indeslation of disgust.

My grandfather once said that the power of nature is above all else.

If he mentions this command to me later, I may have to add a sentence later.

Higher than nature, are the old creatures.

Needless to say, this tower must be related to the old creatures, and perhaps it is the place where the black-robed king lives.

Only such a high-ranking creature is eligible to live in such a place.

Maybe it's my delusion.

As I watched the tower, I suddenly felt that someone was looking at me.

That sudden feeling was very strong, as if it came from the direction of the top of the tower, almost the eyes of the substance, made me more and more sure... someone was looking at me!

When I slowly moved my eyes and looked at the uncomfortable position on the spire, I found that my right arm suddenly swelled up, and the symptoms of swelling were still spreading, from the right arm to the shoulder.

Intuition told me that I should not look up, that I should not look up at the inexplicable place at the top, look down, and move my eyes to where I should not have moved, and that I will die ugly.

But a force invisible to the naked eye, but quietly held my chin, slowly lifting up.

The spire . . . in the window closest to the spire . . . . stood a shadow in a black robe . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Bumping, the bended fingers on my right hand, very suddenly exploded.

Like a bomb hidden inside, suddenly detonated itself, even the bones were blown into pieces, and many rotten meat fell into the sea and quickly sank.

And the rotten blood that came out of the wound gathered on the ground, like a living snake, slowly squirming in the lake behind me.

The pain is second to me, and all I can’t ignore is the indescribable fear.

For the first time I found that fear could be so real, and that fear, more real than real, was far more true than despair.

Unconsciously, the cracked wounds quickly began to fest down, and spread, and for a few seconds, the symptoms of the ulcer extended to my elbow.

The bones are also rotten.

The bone, which was suffering from the festering, had been riddled with holes, and it could not bear the weight of flesh and blood at all, and it broke into two pieces without incident, and the part below the elbow fell to the ground.

I don't know if the figure standing in the tower is the legendary black-robed king, but I'm sure it's definitely one of the old creatures, and it's still one of the monsters I've ever seen...

Just looking at me... just having a eye contact with it...my body is inexplicably falling into a state of collapse...

It is worth mentioning that this collapse is still the collapse that the body can not repair, and even the collapse of the clams.

The class-level difference between living beings and living things is indeed insurmountable.

No matter how deep the cultivation, know how many strange magic, even if there is such an alien protection of the body, it is impossible to fight the creatures of the old days and be enemies with them... The chance of winning is basically zero!

With the thumping of the smoldering, the symptoms of festering had spread to my chest, and the strength of the whole person disappeared in an instant, and the body fell uncontrollably, and the heavy hit the ground.

I can’t tell if it’s an illusion or a real one, and the feeling of facing death is something I’ll never forget in my life.

Really.

In the face of death, I have no fear, no despair, only relief.

That indescribable ease is enough to make me feel an inexplicable sense of happiness to the coming death.

Everything in my life was left behind, grandfather, Chen Qiuyan, all the people I know, as if they had severed their relationship with me, and I did not feel half-hearted when I met death.

Let's die.

When I die, everything will return to the beginning, and I will no longer have to endure this torture.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in my mind.

The voice is not male and female, not old and young, there is no half-character, but listening is so real.

"The black star falls into the sand, the disaster is coming, the star will die, and the only one that lasts forever..."

“The Lord of the plagues.”

When the man said this, I only felt that the chest began to be hot, as if it had been burned by a soldering iron, and it hurt.

When I had difficulty, I looked at my chest with my head on my side, and I saw a pattern that seemed to be formed by a flame, and there was no sign of it.

If I am not mistaken.

This pattern is the bronze worn by Chen Qiuyan, engraved on the front of the pattern.

At this time, the pain intensified, and the fire light mixed in those patterns also began to spread to my limbs.

When my consciousness was gradually blurred because of this pain, a familiar voice sounded in my ear.

Wake up, we need to run!

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