Nightmare’s Call

Three days later.

Kafibo evil spirit cave.

Degar sat quietly on the chair outside the library.

In the outdoor passage, besides him, there are other evil spirits guarding the passage quietly.

Not long after, there was a slight whistling sound from the library room.

Dejar's magic hand froze and got up quickly.

Amidst the rumble, the library door slowly opened.

Lin Sheng walked out slowly.

He seems to be different from before, his body seems to be glowing with white light, his temperament and posture are much more indifferent and calm than before.

"Is this the place where you came back?" Lin Sheng looked around and made sure that he had returned to the big library of the Demon Hand Clan.

He turned his gaze and saw Degal's demon hand guarding the door.

"How long has it been since I left?" He asked directly.

"My lord, I have transferred red and black more than twenty times."

Red and black shifting is a unique way of timing in the evil spirit cave. There is no sun or moon here, only day and night.

Day is red light, night is darkness.

Twenty red and black shifts mean that twenty days have passed.

But Lin Sheng actually only passed three days in reality.

"I didn't notice it before, but now it seems that the flow of time here should be much faster than reality. In reality, more than three days have passed, but here more than 20 days have passed."

"That is to say, if you stay here for seven or eight days, reality will pass for a day. It's a bargain!"

Lin Sheng was satisfied.

"Okay, tell me, is there anything else in the Cafibo Cave that I haven't cleaned?" He asked flatly.

"There is only the last piece of land, but the lord there is a marshal. The subordinates originally planned to capture the territory for the adults, but it's a pity." Degal Demon Hand bowed his head and said in shame.

Lin Sheng guessed that this guy was using his name, and rushed over excitedly, but suddenly a marshal appeared over there, and he didn't give him face.

So he was beaten without hesitation.

"Take me to have a look." Lin Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Now he has the qualifications to be straightforward.

Dejiaer's magic hand didn't dare to say much, and quickly sent out the order through the soul spell, and then slowly left the big library with Lin Sheng and returned to the ground.

When they reached the surface, there were already three evil spirit generals outside, and hundreds of elite evil spirits had been waiting for a long time.

These are all the property of the Demon Hand clan, and now they are considered Lin Sheng's own property for the time being.

"My lord, please get on the horse. This is the mount we specially prepared for you, and its name is Ogga the Blood Demon."

Dejiaer's magic hand led Lin Sheng a tall giant horse that was as dark red as blood.

This gigantic horse also seemed to belong to a kind of evil spirit, and it was covered with hideous and sharp thick black armor.

From a distance, this guy is covered in metal armor, which is extremely thick, and there are barbs, horns, spikes, blades and so on all over his body.

It doesn't look like a horse at all, but like a terrifying war elephant!

Gorefiend Oga walked up to Lin Sheng quietly. It was very calm, but its scarlet eyes were like a pair of searchlights, watching Lin Sheng peacefully.

"Gorefiend Oga? The name is too long. From now on, you will be called Gorefiend." Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the mane of this giant war horse. The other party did not refuse.

Silent and strong, like a quiet active volcano, it may erupt with terrifying power at any time.

Lin Sheng turned over and rode on.

Although this was his first time riding a horse, his strong body control allowed him to stabilize his balance immediately, pressing firmly on the back of the blood demon like a mountain.

Dejar's devil hand heaved a sigh of relief from behind.

It took him a lot of effort to persuade this horse to come over.

Gorefiend Oga is a powerful evil spirit on the same level as him, but the Gorefiend has been looking for a strong man, wanting to restore the glory of his life as a war horse, galloping on the battlefield invincible.

But such existence has never been found. Occasionally, I meet a strong man, but many of them don't need a mount at all.

Until Lin Sheng was born.

The Devil's Hand of Degal tried his best, and finally came up with the best gift for a humanoid creature like Lin Sheng.

So he took his hands and went to the Blood Forest. After a hard fight, he finally convinced the Blood Demon Oga that there was an unprecedented strong coming here.

The result is now.

The blood demon recognized Lin Sheng, and Lin Sheng also liked the blood demon Oga very much. And he is even more satisfied with his Demon Hand Clan.

This is a win-win situation.

At this time, the entire Demon Hand clan, under the leadership of the patriarch Degal Demon Hand, marched to a piece of evil spirit territory in the last cave - the Black Tower of Gears.

This is the only tallest building in the entire Kafibo Cave. It is also the only building.

It is also the only landmark with the longest history in the entire cave.

After Lin Sheng and the others arrived, they stopped their horses hundreds of meters away and looked at the tower.

The tower is hexagonal in shape, black all over, slightly thicker on the lower side, and gradually thinner in the shape of a thread on the upper side until the top becomes sharp.

"We evil spirits have extraordinary intelligence and superpowers, but we are never keen on building buildings."

Dejar's magic hand looked at the gear black tower from a distance, explaining with complicated eyes.

"Because in the world of evil spirits, there will be huge changes in the earth's crust every once in a while. When the time comes, the world will be overturned, and all buildings will only be damaged and collapsed.

Therefore, we can only protect a small number of buildings and use them as storage space. "

"However, this black tower of gears is different. It has gone through countless times of ups and downs, and it is still safe and sound.

We have tried to analyze and unlock its secrets. But in the end it failed. Because we can't cut any fragments from this black tower. "

Lin Sheng nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Dejar's magic hand took a deep breath: "Then my lord, let's go in.

Inside is the marshal of the evil spirit who would rather die to resist. And his ethnic group, the sin karma clan.

What they are good at is the corrosive and highly poisonous ability that is relatively rare among evil spirits. Because of occupying this indestructible black tower, no one has been able to marshal the evil spirit for hundreds of years."

Pat, clack.

Lin Sheng suddenly galloped forward, interrupting Dejaer's magic hand.

The thick and thick horseshoes of the Gorefiend stomped on the ground, making a heavy and vibrating sound.

Lin Sheng was dressed in heavy white armor, even his head was wrapped in a ferocious visor and helmet, which complemented the heavily armored and spiked Gorefiend, as if they were one.

"Those who have never felt power will sleep in hallucinations."

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand slowly.

The broad palm pointed at the black tower from a distance.

"Face the truth"

He clenched his fist lightly.

An invisible distortion was like ripples, with Lin Sheng as the center, slowly spreading and steaming around.

This twisted flame spiraled into the sky.

In the sky, the walls of the huge dark red cave began to crack, tremble, and cracks appeared.

Chi.

Silently.

A huge white and pure beam of light broke through the sky of the cave and fell straight down, enveloping the entire black tower peacefully and quietly.

The huge beam of light is soft and bright, full of holiness and purity.

People can think of peace, quiet, holy and pure at a glance.

But this kind of holy light is the most poisonous poison to the tens of thousands of evil spirits in the black tower.

The moment the beam of light landed, tens of thousands of evil spirits wailed, and black smoke rose from their bodies, turning into pure evil spirit beads and falling to the ground.

A very small number of evil spirit generals and elites above the level are struggling to support, feeling like they are falling into a frying pan.

They endured indescribable pain. He looked at Lin Sheng in the distance with hateful eyes. I can't wait to devour his flesh and tear his soul.

Lin Sheng's burly and strong body was covered in heavy pure white armor. The face mask covered his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly. Only a pair of golden eyes stared at the black tower calmly.

Gazing at the huge pillar of holy power covering the black tower.

The face of Degal's demon hand behind him was distorted in horror, trembling all over, not daring to make a sound.