Chapter 618 "Shelter" Cannot Take Refuge

There is no doubt that "Sanctuary" is a gray fox legacy used to save people.

After all, trapping people for tens of thousands of years and killing them alive is not to say that the magician is not so perverted, but if he creates this almost miraculous fantasy creation just to fulfill such perverted requirements, I am afraid that even the God Lord will not be so boring. , not to mention the Gray Fox Holy Land for all dreamers.

Therefore, the original intention of "shelter" must be to extend people's sensory time when they encounter danger, so that they have enough time to discover and avoid danger.

For example, if you encounter a gunshot at close range, the high-level gear [1 second = 1 hour] will be triggered; and if you are tripped by a passing lesbian, only the normal gear [1 second = 1 minute] will be triggered. .

Therefore, now that Ash and the others have triggered the ultimate gear of [1 second = 1 month/1 year], it can only mean one thing - under observation in the "shelter", they are about to encounter an unimaginable horrific disaster.

"But what kind of danger is it?" Fire Magic Sanctuary raised his head and looked at the night sky: "It can't be Jiaolu, right?"

"It can't be the twisted green." Igura said: "The twisted green is a disaster that has existed in Senluo since ancient times. If it is the twisted green, then the "shelter" will plunge everyone around it into a long night when it is born. There is no way Opportunities are passed down. "

"Did the rumors of the dead city start two hundred years ago?" He asked: "After entering the wasteland era, will no one be able to live here?"

"I don't know." Feng Shu Sanctuary said: "It is said to be decades or hundreds of years, but the history of the sect only records the rise and fall of the sect, and will not record such rumors. Even if it is recorded, it will be lost due to reasons such as destruction and transfer, so it cannot be determined. The dead city used to be a dead city,

It can only be said that no one has survived in recent decades. "

Igura's first reaction to the danger was the iconic event 'Catastrophe' that caused the Age of Gods to fall into the wasteland. However, Senluo's two hundred years of historical records are just like a student's summer homework. They are not even perfunctory, they are all blank. He does not have enough information for reasoning...

“So, we didn’t know what danger we were facing, and we didn’t know how to deal with it, so the Shelter gave us a long time to figure it out and deal with it. "The Spearman Sanctuary laughed angrily: "That's so considerate. If we can't solve it, we can spend tens of thousands of years of peace here until we can no longer survive. "

"Let's use our own methods to test the potential dangers." Igula said: "Don't leave too far, and please share any information you have."

Everyone nodded silently. Now the dead city is full of unknowns and darkness. Even if they are enemies, they understand that they must cooperate sincerely. To put it bluntly, if there really are other killing mechanisms, then everyone working together can at least reduce the probability of being unlucky.

Ash does not have any investigative miracles. The investigation mission of the virtual team is handled by Visser, while in reality it is handled by Igura.

Therefore, he could only try to increase the sensitivity of his senses to see if he could find anything.

Hiss... hiss... He heard it. There was a thin and strange sound coming from the darkness. It was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue or a spider weaving its silk. Indescribable monsters were lurking in the unknown and threatening their lives...

Ash took a closer look and saw that Harvey was polishing Alice's nails.

He walked over and took a look, and saw that Harvey was not only shaping Alice's nails, but also using a sponge file to polish the nail surface until it was smooth, cut off the skin, and then applied a layer of base coat and two layers of light green. of nail polish, and then apply a layer of polish...

Harvey, who was sitting on the coffin lid, noticed him and gave up a little space: "Do you want to sit down?"

"Can't Alice trim her nails?" Ash asked.

"I generally don't let the undead take care of themselves." Harvey said: "Maintaining the undead is the professional ethics of the necromancers.

Cleaning, muscle massage, dental examination... If the necromancer is too lazy to do these basic maintenance, he will lose his respect for the undead he created."

"What will happen?"

"Then he has no professional ethics." Harvey said: "It doesn't matter."

"I thought a necromancer like you, who personally takes care of the undead, would be much better than a necromancer without professional ethics." Ash smiled.

"If it can affect combat effectiveness, it is not a non-binding 'morality', but a 'law' that must be obeyed." Harvey said: "Observing the law can allow you to defeat the enemy in reality, and observing morality can allow you to defeat the enemy in the mind. Crush the opponent on all levels. Only victory in both aspects can be a real victory. Otherwise, it will either turn into the wail of the loser, such as those sects destroyed by the Four Pillars of God; or it will turn into the uneasiness of the winner, such as hiding from the black crows all day long. The mercury Trojan.”

Harvey's words were interesting, but Ash was more concerned about another point: "You don't seem to have much anxiety."

"Yes." Harvey put down Alice's hand, "I don't care if I can escape from a thirty thousand year prison."

"For me, there is not much difference between the dynamic world outside and the static world here. Although there are no more sources of corpses, studying Alice is enough to occupy the rest of my life."

Among so many people, Harvey is probably the calmest one. Rather than saying that he is world-weary, it is better to say that this small dark room-like environment is suitable for an artist like him.

There is no time passing, no external interference, and no need to sleep or eat. Isn’t this the best creative environment?

All creators should be thrown into the "dark room of the refuge" to produce food.

"So, if you have a way to leave, you don't need to consider me."

Ash's eyes widened.

"Although you won't come to me for psychological counseling," Harvey said, "but I will occasionally eavesdrop on you to see if you say bad things about me behind my back."

"You still care about this?"

"I've started to care about it lately."

The necromancer said calmly: "You are a person who has been with us all day long, but you actually have love troubles, you are polyamorous, and you are fresh. We are not fools."

"But I'm not very surprised. You are indeed the kind of person who easily gets into emotional disputes."

Ya Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered: "Actually, I just have some psychological problems...if I didn't meet him by chance."

"You are not lucky." Harvey said: "Would ordinary people come up with a plan to try the mayor? Will ordinary people fight for a child they have known for more than a month? Will ordinary people hang out with Iguola and I for so long? Would ordinary people reject the touch of becoming a four-pillar god?”

"Compared to the secrets you hide, you are actually more fascinating." The necromancer smiled: "I am not surprised at all that someone becomes your victim."

Ash scratched his head: "Did you make a mistake about Igura and I's comments... You are obviously commenting on male Veela!"

"All in all," Harvey said, "we're ready."

us?

Ash turned his head and saw the black crow standing behind him at some point.

"When were you here?"

Black Crow did not answer such boring questions and said seriously: "Remember, help me crush the face of the mercury Trojan."

Ash shook his head: "You should do this yourself."

Black Crow said no more, just walked aside silently.

Harvey held his chin up and said, "Speaking of which, even I can eavesdrop, so naturally Tamashi, who knows everything except miracles, can't miss it."

Ash suddenly felt unspeakable embarrassment. He thought he was hiding it well, but everyone knew that he was in a chaotic and turbulent relationship?

He quickly turned his head as if nothing had happened, and happened to see Igula standing on the rooftop of the small building. Gwen was still following the deceiver obediently. The deceiver seemed to notice the gaze directed at him and looked down at Ash.

Their eyes met in the air, and Igura nodded slightly to him, then turned to study other places.

Although there was no verbal communication, Ash understood that Igura had determined that he had a safe escape route. Maybe it was because he was too calm during the discussion just now, or maybe it was for other reasons... Ashiu was not too surprised about this. He couldn't hide his thoughts from the deceiver.

More importantly, Iguola and the others were mentally prepared that they would not be able to leave.

For more than two hundred years, countless magicians from sects have failed to break the time cage of the dead city. How can they escape? Although there is a way to leave, everyone knows how difficult this road is: is there a crisis, what is the crisis, how to solve the crisis... they have no information.

And these things they can think of, couldn't other people think of them after being detained for ten days and a half? They are not truth magicians and destiny magicians. Are they smarter than all the sect magicians who have tried to crack the dead city in the past two hundred years?

Everyone knew that the next plot would only dampen their hopes little by little. It is impossible for people in the dead city to save themselves.

Therefore, the only thing that can save them is...

At this time, the Spearman Holy Domain suddenly shouted loudly: "I found a way!"

Everyone gathered immediately, and Qiangshu Sanctuary asked: "Did you find any clues?"

After everyone shook their heads, he continued: "Even if you can't find it now, as long as you are willing to spend time, you will definitely be able to find clues in the dead city. The clues left by those who were imprisoned for thousands of years."

"However, since no one has ever been able to leave the Dead City alive, it only proves that all efforts and attempts have failed. Even if we find clues and information, I am afraid it will only make us feel the feeling of hope being dashed again and again."

"It is impossible for us alone to escape from the Dead City." Spearman Sanctuary said: "We have to rely on external forces."

External forces?

Igulla immediately realized something, and Harvey asked curiously: "What external force?"

"The Four Pillars of God."

Wind Magic Sanctuary said: "The mercury Trojan made a miscalculation. Death City did not directly kill everyone in an unreasonable way.

So Ash, you and Yin Deng are still alive now. "

"Because Mr. Bojin deliberately leaked information a few days ago, we all know that you and Silver Lamp are both semi-tactile. This is why the Mercury Trojan wants to kill you - only when you two are dead can she regain her sense of touch. position." He said: "Although we will not surrender to you just because you are semi-tactile, your identity can become a breaking point."

"Let's kill the Silver Lantern," said the Spearman Sanctuary, "and make you the Touch."

“No matter how powerful the ‘Sanctuary’ is, it can’t resist the glory of the Four Pillar Gods! In order to save you, we must break this time cage! "

That's right.

When they mentioned the Four Pillar Gods, Ash immediately realized that he could become a tactile sense and use the power of the Four Pillar Gods!

Although becoming a tactile sensation may have many disastrous consequences, Ash is somewhat confident in his willpower.

He should be able to resist the erosion of the Four Pillar Gods on him; secondly, he is very sure that Igula and the others will definitely save him, for example, taking him away from Senluo to get rid of his tactile identity. In short, he can make up for it afterwards.

However, compared with the possible consequences, if Ya Xiu doesn't take action now, other people's souls will have to be imprisoned in time until their souls are extinct!

Just doing this means that they must completely kill Yin Lan here.

"Even if we don't do this, Yin Deng will definitely think of using the power of the four pillar gods in order to escape." The three people from the Spear Art Sanctuary approached and stared at Ash: "This is a zero-sum game situation, we must We will fight to the death with Yin Lan, and we have no choice."

Will Yin Deng really kill me in order to survive? Ya Xiu immediately suppressed his inappropriate thoughts, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, let's cooperate."

The Spearman Sanctuary breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you can reveal a little bit about the miracles you are good at, and we will also reveal certain information.

Fortunately, they cooperate with each other in battle. After all, our opponent is Yin Leng. Even if we have a numerical advantage, we must not underestimate her. "

This request was reasonable, and Ash had no reason to refuse, so he nodded in agreement and thought about how much information he should reveal.

At this time, Igura noticed that the hot-tempered Pyromancer Sanctuary had not spoken and was looking at Ash unnaturally. His tense face revealed that he was not at peace in his heart - this was inherent to the Pyromancer. Flaw, no matter whether he has a grumpy or calm personality, he is very bad at hiding his emotions.

has a problem!

The deceiver glanced at him and saw that the Holy Land of Spearmanship was less than three steps away from Ash!

When he noticed the deceiver looking at him, the Spearman Sanctuary knew that he had been exposed, so he did not hesitate to reveal his most powerful miracle!

Target—Ash Heath!

That's right, the only beings who can break the prison of time are the Four Pillar Gods.

But the people who can become tactile, besides Ash, there are also Silver Lanterns!

Logically speaking, it would be easier for them to hunt the silver lantern with Ya Xiu and others than to attack Ya Xiu. But don't forget,

Yin Leng is a magician who is good at disguise and hiding. If she is willing to hide, they may not be able to find her!

Moreover, Yin Deng's cunning and good fighting skills have left a deep impression on them. Compared to Yin Deng, the four of them, Yaxiu, are easier to deal with. As long as they seize this opportunity to attack, they can completely defeat Yin Deng. Solve all problems!

They just need a new touch to be born in the dead city. As for who the touch is, they don't care!

Therefore, the Spear Art Sanctuary must take advantage of the alliance to unleash the fastest and most powerful miracles, trying to penetrate Ash's head before he reacts!

Ash was still thinking about how much information he wanted to expose. When he noticed something unusual, the tip of the gun was almost touching his eyeball.

However, while the Spearman Sanctuary was looking for opportunities to assassinate Ash, others were also looking for opportunities to hunt them.

Snapped!

Ash tilted his head back and immediately raised the sanctuary, easily dodging the dissipated gun shadow.

The Holy Land of Spearmanship fell short at the last moment.

Because he is dead.

"Shelter" has already taken effect once, pulling them into the highest level of time cage. But if they continue to fight each other in the cage, there is nothing the "sanctuary" can do.

Ash saw the Holy Land of Spearmanship suddenly falling apart in front of his eyes. His body looked like an exploding meatball and a swatted mosquito. The blood drops, fragments, internal organs, and bones that were about to scatter were stagnant in mid-air. At the moment of the owner's death, they escaped from the confinement of the time cage and entered the normal flow of time.

In this bloody composition composed of fragmented wreckage, Ash saw a phantom appearing not far away. There was a shining silver cicada on her long-gloved arm. She was wearing a dark red dress, veil and top hat tonight, as if she was attending a banquet, noble, coquettish but dangerous.

Silver lamp!

As soon as she appeared, she instantly killed the spear master!

In the "shelter", the first deceased appeared.

1 second to remember:.