Nightmare’s Call (Summoner of Nightmares)

The corpse was standing in the corner, and Lin Sheng had not been seen in the distance before.

When he approached, he discovered that there was a body here.

The corpse was dressed in a gray robe, holding a sheet of yellow paper tightly in his hand.

Lin Sheng was startled by him, and almost cut it with a sword.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, but used a sword that was not insignificant and made two additions to the corpse’s forehead and heart. Prevent corpses.

After doing the safety work, he searched this guy carefully.

The robe on the corpse shattered and became dusty at the touch.

The roll of paper in his hand was tough and showed no signs of damage.

Lin Sheng carefully pulled the paper from his hand and unfolded it.

A clear line of delicate text symbols was written on the rolled paper.

Lin Sheng didn’t understand, but looking at the title, it seemed to be some kind of movement sheet music.

“Whatever he is, take it away!” Lin Sheng rolled up the paper regardless of whether he was thirty-seven or twenty-one and stuffed it into his sportswear pocket.

After a pause, he moved on.

Quickly reached the door of the dark hall.

The hall was dim and the light was dim, and a white jade-colored thick stone pillar stood upright in the center.

The stone pillars are surrounded by creeping snake-like creatures. Each creature twists its body, like a monster sealed on the stone pillar, struggling to escape.

Lin Sheng’s attention was not on these monsters, but fell on the stone pillar.

There was a statue of a humanoid angel standing on both feet with black feet.

The angel statue is taller and wider than the average person, with a spear and a round shield in his hands, wings spread behind his back.

Lin Sheng looked closely and felt that each feather on the other side was clearly visible and the texture was delicate.

The angel appeared to be a male face, with a complex pattern around his neck and a tulle, but his legs and toes were sharp like eagle claws.

Lin Sheng paused for a while, feeling there was nothing else around.

He slowly lifted his feet and took a step forward.

After entering the lobby, there was still no sound around.

Lin Sheng then proceeded forward and slowly walked into the entire hall.

The moment he entered the lobby, the door slammed shut behind him.

Huh! !!

The huge closing sound echoed.

Haven’t waited for Lin Sheng to react.

The gray angel statue on the stone pillar clicked slowly.

He dropped a large number of stone fragments all over his body, and his back wings slowly vibrated, causing a strong air flow to rotate.

hiss…

The gray angel’s eyes suddenly lighted blue.

“Clear! Clear !!!!”

It roared like a thunder in his mouth.

Lin Sheng was stunned by a series of changes, then quickly reacted, raised the wooden shield to block in front of him, and clenched the great sword with the other hand.

Before he could react, a gray shadow crashed into the wooden shield.

With a great force, Lin Sheng’s wrists went to his arms and then to his shoulders, and half of his body was completely numb.

The wooden shield almost flew away.

“Great power!” He was a sword forward fiercely.

But the blade cut it out.

Lin Sheng looked intently. In the dim hall, the gray angel had been far away for several meters, and his wings kept fanning, suspended in midair.

Huh!

The gray shadow flashed.

Lin Sheng quickly raised the wooden shield.

Huh! !! !!

There was a tremor of Mu Dun, Lin Sheng flew without any resistance, and hit the door behind him fiercely.

“It’s too fast!”

The speed and strength are far stronger than him, and they are still flying in the air.

Lin Sheng quickly thought of the countermeasures, and his brain rolled from the ground, avoiding the third gray angel chopping.

Huh!

A deep sword mark appeared on the wall.

Lin Sheng was sweaty, he got up and trot, and quickly observed the situation in the hall.

Soon, he found a small door, a door panel smashed through a large hole.

Huh! !!

Behind him was a blast of sound.

Lin Sheng’s heart jumped, he jumped in a hurry, and got into the door.

The great sword was stuck when he went in, and he had to put it away with pain, and only took a wooden shield into it.

Behind the doorway is a spacious bedroom.

Unlike previous gorgeously decorated bedrooms, this room is simple.

There are black metal bookshelves on the wall, and there are many black leather books on it.

On the side of the bookshelf is a huge round glass jar. The inner wall of the transparent glass jar is engraved with countless characters of light gold.

The jar was empty, there was only a small object in the corner above the ground, dark like a pile of burnt bones.

Lin Sheng exhaled heavily and listened carefully, but there was no movement behind him.

“The gray angel didn’t come after him?”

He came to realize.

After wandering around in the bedroom, he unexpectedly found that there was nothing like a bedroom in this place except for a simple single bed.

Bookshelves, huge glass jars, rectangular countertops in black stones, some pieces of blood red meat that are both decorative and biological organs.

A set of delicate silver-gray robes hung on the corner hangers, and belts, daggers, wooden staff, and keychains hung on the edges.

Lin Sheng’s eyes brightened, and he hurriedly groped in his robe pocket.

He touched the robe lightly, like a spider’s web, and broke a few mouths.

However, Lin Sheng soon gained something.

He found a lilac-fluorescent stone from his robe pocket.

“What is this?” He pinched the stone and looked carefully.

The stone is the size of a fingernail, with purple light all over the body, the surface is rough and uneven, it smells carefully, and there is a slight meaty smell.

Lin Sheng squeezed it slightly, feeling like a sarcoma cut off from a certain creature.

Holding the stone, he walked to the side of the bookshelf, glanced quickly, and quickly glanced at the book above.

“I like studying. Learning makes me happy.” Lin Sheng quickly ticked off and found a very interesting book.

He quickly reached out and pulled the book out and opened it in his hand.

On the corners of the book, it was written in Guren’s words: The Pentecostal Formation.

Lin Sheng turned the first page slightly surprised.

The first page is the preface, where the author of the book expresses himself.

I saw Juan Xiu writing neatly above.

‘I do n’t know how long I can hold on. Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years. ’

‘The light of hope, the legendary son, the hope that Anselia brings, has disappeared with the passage of time. What remains is the abyss.

But I am still unwilling.

In my hundreds of years of life, I can easily resolve any difficulties and dangers, not because of others, but just because, I am the most powerful mage of the entire Xuefeng Castle.

Unfortunately, even the most powerful mana is meaningless in the face of the collapse of the world.

Before dying, I chose to keep everything as a book and write it down in writing. I hope there will be a day to open ….. ’

The last name is: Carly Meyer.

“Actually the book left by the mage!” Lin Sheng was so pleased that he opened the content catalog.

The directory is very long, and there are hundreds of rows from top to bottom.

However, most of the handwriting was dim and unclear.

Only a few can barely identify.

Lin Sheng condensed and screened out the parts that could still be viewed.

The whole book is as expected, and most of its contents are unclear. A book tells a total of three magical formations, two of which are incomplete and impossible to learn.

There is another barely complete, called “Elementary Call of the Outsider”.