I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

Chapter 74

For kart, his actions can't hide the black robed man for too long. If he can open the tomb as soon as possible, it's OK. If he can't, he will suffer very serious consequences.

At least it is impossible for the black robed man to let him live. If he excavates this ancient tomb that even the black robed man covets without authorization, everyone can think that he wants to sit on the head of the black robed man.

So it's strange that he doesn't worry about this kind of thing involving his life.

After kart left with an anxious face, Lu Ming and the virgin also entered the last section of the passage, approaching the "gate" as the black robed people call it.

At the door, the priests under kart were probing the wall with all kinds of tools, which obviously blocked Lu Ming's way.

If you want to see what the door is, you have to get rid of them first.

The saint looked at Lu Ming with some worry. They are standing in the middle of the enemy now. They don't know what means the brave will use to solve these people.

No matter how to solve it, I'm afraid it will inevitably turn into a scene surrounded by priests in the end.

If it's only on the surface, the five or six priests in their 50s are OK, but the saint is worried about other things.

In front of these five or six priests, we can say that they are the only people left in the whole palace. In terms of the number of people, they are very different from those of the Knight Order outside.

There are only a few people left in the Bishop's department under kart, which means that the Bishop's Department has joined kart's blood fusion experiment, and the rest are all the people who survived the experiment.

Although they only have the appearance of more than 50 levels now, the saint knows that after these people really break out the blood of the demons, I'm afraid she can't beat any of them.

That's why he's worried about the brave.

Lu Ming smiles, but he doesn't care much.

I don't know when, Lu Ming's body began to surround a lot of black magic.

These black magic like a living general, from his body out, winding, spreading, has gradually enveloped the whole passage of the ground.

Looking at the black sea gradually formed nearby, the saint felt very strange and could not help shivering.

Soon, the priests who knocked on the wall seemed to feel something. One of them looked back.

"What's that?"

He was surprised to find that the passage behind him didn't know when it was covered by darkness. When he looked at the fuel lamp placed around him, it was still bright behind the lamp, but it was completely covered by darkness in front of the lamp.

He couldn't help sweating, and it was clear that something was approaching them.

Of course, the priest is not a good one either. Since he succeeded in merging the blood of the demons, he had a lot of courage. After wiping his forehead, he simply buried it and wanted to go in and see what it was.

However, before he took a step, he was surprised to find that the darkness on the ground didn't know when it entangled his feet. It was like substance, and he couldn't move.

As soon as his eyes were cold, he immediately wanted to break out his blood and use magic to cut off these things. However, before he had any action, the darkness solidified, stretched out a few dark hands from it, and directly grasped him.

"Gu..."

The power of terror made him unable to move at all. Not only that, he despairingly found that when he came into contact with the darkness, the magic in his body was constantly pulled out, making him pale.

He struggled, but his strength was so small under the big black hands that one hand even pressed his mouth so that he couldn't make a sound.

Then, he was sent into the darkness, and the black arms finally fell into peace.

"Evans! What about the tools you're supposed to carry? "

The whole process is quiet. The priests who are still busy detecting the wall don't find that they have lost one person at all. When they react, it's too late.

In response to them, countless dark arms constantly pull these retreating priests into the darkness, which is the abyss of darkness. Those who enter will only be swallowed by the darkness and become magic supplies.

When Lu Ming put away his magic, many church robes fell down in the passage, and the people inside had become the nourishment of magic.

"Let's go."

For those church priests who had no bodies, he didn't bother to look at them.

But the saint behind him stepped back. She seemed to be frightened by Lu Ming's magic power and asked him in amazement:

"Just that ability, is the power of the sword?"

Obviously, although the saint did not say it clearly, she felt that Lu Ming's magic was evil.

"What do you think?"

Lu Ming smiles, leans against the wall of the passage, looks at her and asks.

Up to now, he has no intention to cheat the saint. There are many records about the holy sword in the church. No matter what he just answered, as long as the saint goes back to check it, she will naturally know the truth.

Black magic is a kind of magic exclusive to the demons, which is rare among human beings, let alone the brave.

Hearing Lu Ming's reply, the saint gave him a very dissatisfied look and didn't seem to blame him.

However, she did not ask any questions, but followed up as usual.

Anyway, it's true that the brave have been helping themselves. The sense of evil in magic is different from that of human beings. These dead people who use the magic of church are a good example.

Even if it's a practicing church, what about this kind of Holy Light magic? Are you still persecuting civilians?

For the saint who has a deep understanding of this point, she doesn't intend to pester about the brave man's performance. Since the brave man doesn't want to tell her, she doesn't want to go deep into it.

She doesn't even plan to go to the church to look for relevant information. She respects the personal privacy of the brave.

For the moment, it is enough for the saint to know that the brave is a kind person.

It's just that she's a little disappointed that the brave Don't tell her anything. It's clear that she feels that her relationship with the brave is very good.

"Here we are."

Just as she was walking with Lu Ming, the brave man in front of her suddenly stopped and said this.

The saint's daughter immediately responded that the "door" that kart said had arrived.

Then she put down a little emotion in her heart and looked up at a metal gate not far away. The gate didn't know what it was made of. It looked very heavy.

There were inscriptions on the door that she did not know, and there were some strange and terrible stone statues at the door.

"What is this place?"

Seeing this ancient gate, the saint's heart can't help but feel a trace of hair. She always feels that the furnishings here are like the gate to hell, which makes her very uncomfortable.

So she asked Lu Ming, hoping to get a little peace of mind by communicating with the brave.

But Lu Ming smiles, touches the familiar lines on the gate, looks at her and opens his mouth

"Here is the tomb of the demons in ancient times."