Chapter 486: Traces of Two Fingers

Above the big hole on the south coast, Latan and Ge Fulei were suspended in the sky.

Ge Fulei said to Latan with a smile:

"Thank you, I can't fly, I don't know how to get here without you."

"You are joking again." Latan said.

Latan not only used gravity magic to make the pony under his crotch take off, but also let Ge Fulei hover in the air.

When a huge amount of molten mud followed Wuming and others, the big hole that originally gushed out black mud like a fountain finally flattened a little, revealing the flat ground.

And the black sword on the flat ground.

The black sword really stood on the side of the molten mud. The molten mud surrounded it, not daring to get close, but unwilling to stay away, forming a hemispherical blank area.

As the large army of molten mud rushed towards Wuming, the hemispherical blank area appeared.

The black sword squatted there, seemed to sense the gaze of Ge Fulei and others, and also raised his head and looked at them.

The battle between the warriors does not need language, and the battle between the two sides is about to break out.

Only Gefulei and Latan were fighting against the Black Sword, but now without the interference of the molten mud, the Black Sword had almost no chance of winning against two king-level warriors.

Latan lifted the gravity magic, and Gefulei immediately fell below to meet the jumping Black Sword.

The Black Sword twisted its waist and swung its sword, and the huge blade of light cut Gefulei in the waist.

Gefulei fell vertically, almost unable to dodge.

Gefulei just raised his hand and knocked the back of his hand to his side.

There seemed to be a wall next to him, applying the reaction force of the knock to him, causing him to move sideways for several meters, and then he stepped on his feet, and the sound of air explosion sounded, sending Gefulei's body directly in front of the Black Sword.

Gefulei did not approach the Black Sword, but swung his fist directly and smashed it from a distance at the Black Sword.

The Black Sword jumped high alertly, and a huge pit appeared on the ground under his feet, and the molten mud scattered.

Gefulei stretched his limbs, broke the backward momentum, stepped on the air, and ran straight to the Black Sword.

The black sword swung out several sword qi in mid-air again, not giving Ge Fulei a chance to get close.

But Ge Fulei did not get close. When he got close to a certain distance, he moved sideways again to avoid the red and black air blade.

At the same time, the purple magic wave passed through the black sword and suddenly shrank.

The black sword's body in mid-air had just finished swinging the sword qi, and was pulled to one direction uncontrollably.

In that direction, Ge Fulei's muscles bulged, waiting for him, ready to go.

The black sword tried its best to balance its body and swung out another sword. The sword qi was crisscrossed and surrounded its front. It ensured that Ge Fulei could not get close.

But Ge Fulei seemed to have predicted it. He brushed the sword qi of the black sword dangerously, went around behind it, and grabbed his tail.

"Not good!" The black sword was shocked.

Ge Fulei laughed: "My wife asked me to go out of the border and be close to death. I have practiced it."

As he said, Ge Fulei swung the black sword and smashed it on the ground, creating a deep pit.

Black Sword spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched his limbs, and prepared to exert force. But before he could exert force, the air above his head suddenly solidified, pressing him to make it difficult to exert force.

A giant star fell.

Ratan, with flames burning on his body, hit Black Sword heavily, and wiped Black Sword's head with his big hand. Then his palm moved down, pinched Black Sword's neck, and lifted him up from the deep pit.

"Dizzy." Ratan glanced at Black Sword.

"Let's go." Ge Fulei said, stepped on the ground, the earth trembled, blasted the gradually gathered molten mud, and flew out himself, leaving the southern coast with Ratan.

The two ended the battle here, just in time for Wuming to fly back. Seeing that both sides had successfully completed the task, Wuming was very happy.

Everyone took the Black Sword and flew to the upper level of the cliff.

On the cliff, several pools of eye-catching blood appeared on the battlefield where the Horned Man and the Black Knight fought against the scattered molten mud.

And these blue-black molten muds have no red blood.

Looking more closely, the molten mud on the ground no longer gathered into a pool and surrounded the warriors, but turned into a knight riding a mud horse and holding a large hatchet.

The blade of the large hatchet was made of a large number of human bones arranged in an arch shape, and the skull bit the blade. The blade was hardened molten mud, shining with a cold luster.

The molten mud knight raised the big knife and slashed at the diagonal man and the black knight in a strange form. It looked like a human form, but the attacking movements were amorphous. The mud horse with only the front half of its body under its feet was also attacking, making it hard to defend against.

When the warriors attacked the molten mud knight, the molten mud on the surface of the molten mud knight would form a hard shell, which would collapse and splash after being attacked to dissolve the offensive. When it collapsed, it would also splash out spiritual fire and burn the surroundings.

They became more tenacious and more difficult and dangerous.

The warriors did not adapt for a while and suffered heavy losses.

Wuming and others returned and immediately took action to deal with these scattered new molten muds.

"How did it become like this?" Wuming was surprised.

"I don't know." The Black Knight reported, "Some of them we didn't stop rushed into the Tower Town."

Wuming was shocked. Barrett was full of old people, children, women and children, and there was not much fighting power.

Everyone rushed back to Barrett, but saw that outside the town, large groups of molten mud knights had died. Some seemed to have been bombarded by high-intensity holy light, and some were stained with purple air, their bodies were half melted, and they were sleeping very soundly.

It can be seen that the molten mud knights rushed from outside the Tower Town to the inside of the Tower Town, leaving countless corpses.

Wuming was still a little worried. After all, it seemed that the molten mud knight had rushed in, and Michaela would still be very dangerous if she got close to him.

Wuming walked into Tower Town and saw a tall, ugly giant who looked like Mengt. His wings were flashing behind his back, dodging the attack of the Molten Mud Knight. He also picked up a large molten mud knife in his hand and swung a big hatchet. , decapitating a Molten Mud Knight.

While the Mud Knight's head slowly recovered, the giant put his hand into the Mud Knight's body, purple smoke erupted from its body, and the Mud Knight fell to the ground.

Behind the giant, the horned old woman and other horned people gathered together. In front of the giant, no mud knight could pass him.

"Well done." Wuming applauded Mikaela and easily eliminated the remaining mud knights.

When Michaela saw Wuming, she breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead:

"You guys are here - have you succeeded?"

Wuming gave way and the black sword was being carried over.

"Great." Michaela breathed another sigh of relief, "As long as we catch the Black Sword, our chances of winning will be greatly increased. Are there two fingers in the finger ruins?"

Wuming shook his head: "No trace of Two Fingers was found. On this point, we guessed wrong."

"Can't you find it..." Michaela bit her lip, "Maybe the black sword doesn't have two fingers on its back."

"We'll find out when he wakes up." Wuming said, taking out his staff and putting ice mist on Heijian's face.

Black Sword suddenly woke up, and the hair all over his body stood up.

Black Sword woke up and looked around, feeling a little confused:

"here it is……"

"Do you remember what happened?" Wuming asked, "Do you remember what happened in the past few days?"

"I had a long dream." Heijian said. "In the dream, I went back to the past, which was simple and beautiful. I went to hunt Xiao Seyan and her divine skin."

"It seems I didn't remember it." Wuming spread his hands, "But Blaze was in a similar state when he woke up."

"What are you talking about?" Black Sword asked.

Michaela asked: "Then do you remember what you were doing before you dreamed?"

Black Sword covered his head:

"It seems... you are trying to persuade me to release the Death Rune."

"Yes, you should be controlled after that." Michaela said, "You are on the side of the molten mud."

"How could I be on the same side as the melted mud." Black Sword said, "I only stand beside Malika and fight for her. I am her sword."

"We went through a lot of trouble to get you to wake up, and many people were injured. Don't deny it." Wuming was dissatisfied.

"We can verify it." Michaela said, "Uncle, please seal the Death Rune back first. Don't hold the black sword, it's scary."

Michaela's request was not too much, and Black Sword complied: "Then what?"

"Don't move, let's take off your second helmet." Mikayla said.

"Second level?" Before Black Sword could understand, the silver-white helmet covering his head suddenly opened a large hole, exposing his original black-gold helmet.

Almost instantly, Black Sword's body shook, and the terrifying beast's roar reappeared.

The big hole in the helmet healed, and Black Sword's helmet was tightly wrapped.

Heijian regained consciousness again: "I seemed to be in a trance just now."

"What did you see again? The big bad wolf selling matches?" Wuming asked, picking up a crystal and showing the scene just recorded in front of Black Sword. Inside was his capricious image.

"Is this true?" Heijian didn't believe it.

"After all, the control of your fingers has nothing to do with your will." Michaela said. "You can be sure, there is indeed a two-finger influencing you behind your back."

Black Sword was a little shocked: "But why? Who is it? Master Two Fingers can't possibly do this to me."

"Obviously the two fingers have their own purpose. It doesn't want you to release the death runes immediately and let the melt flood." Michaela said, "There is reasonable doubt that it is preparing to use this undead melt to kill all enemies. And you, you are not the enemy, you are just the puppet of the finger, and you are not necessarily the finger of the Round Table.”

"Whose is that?" Black Sword asked.

"The queen with dark eyes is also a goddess." Michaela said, "She was also chosen by fingers."

"If He could control me, he would have controlled me in the first place." Heijian didn't believe it.

"There was another two fingers that was trying to balance Him." Michaela said, "But this is the land of shadows."

Wuming pondered and asked:

"Can't two fingers pass through this seal?"

"That's not clear. Two fingers have great powers. Who knows what they can do." Michaela said.

"If you're not sure, then you can't pinpoint which finger is causing the mischief." Wuming said.

"Which one? We haven't found any yet." Michaela spread her hands, "We can't go to the Round Table Hall and ask the elder who supported my mother if you did it, right?"

Heijian felt that the hood on his head was a bit uncomfortable to wear:

"Do I have to wear this all the time?"

"Our latest plan is to implant a pyroxene crystal in the brain, which will not affect the appearance." Wuming said, "But that can only be done by Serui. When we return to the junction, I will introduce it to you."

Michaela clapped her hands, drew Black Sword's attention to herself, and said:

"Uncle, no matter what the purpose of the two fingers is and why they want to control you, you should also release the death rune. It is in your hands and it has become very dangerous now."

Black Sword still hesitated:

"I am no longer controlled..."

"But the molten mud has not disappeared yet." Michaela said, "I don't know when they will break through the bottom of the valley and attack all of us. The molten mud is evolving. If it continues, I don't know what monsters will appear."

"I will kill them." Black Sword said.

"Killing billions of molten mud?" Michaela said, "Uncle, have you calculated how long it will take?"

Maliks protected his black sword, lowered his head, like a puppy protecting food.

Black Sword said: "Didn't you say that the two fingers were behind the molten mud? If it was the two fingers of the Night Eyes, wouldn't it be exactly what He wanted?"

"This is the least we have to worry about. The mission of the two fingers is to find a god to enforce the law." Michaela said, "There are no gods who are suitable for the law of death. No one can fully utilize the power of the Death Rune.

"And even if such a god really appears, uncle - are you afraid? You are a legendary hero who tore the Night Eyes Queen who possessed the Death Rune with only the claws of the beast before you had the black sword in your hand. "

The Black Sword was still somewhat reluctant:

"Since the molten mud was created by the two fingers, you should be able to solve the molten mud by solving the two fingers."

"That's only a temporary solution." Michaela was so angry that she put her hands on her hips, "And we don't know where the two fingers are, how can we solve the two fingers."

"I know where the two fingers are." A gentle boy suddenly sounded not far from the crowd.

Everyone was a little surprised. Even in Barrett, they were high-level meetings.

What kind of master is he, who can get so close directly.

And he knows the news about the two fingers?

Everyone looked over and saw a thin man with slightly serious dark circles under his eyes standing there.

He was wearing a luxurious robe with a purple base and golden embroidery. The collar was like a blooming flower, tilted high. The hat on his head was strange in shape and had a round hole.

"Who are you?" Most people present were confused.

"Ah, it's Ymir." Lance Shanks recognized him and greeted the man.

"Your friend? "Wuming asked Lance Shanks, "An ancient dragon too?"

"What?" Lance Shanks shook his head, "Weren't you captured by Shadow City before? We went around and entered his cathedral, and he received us."

Ymir walked in front of everyone, performed a ladylike etiquette, and said:

"My name is Ymir, and I'm a stargazer."

Ymir stretched out her fingers and adjusted her crown. The black hole on the crown stared at everyone:

"Actually, I'm quite confident in my knowledge of the finger."

Ymir smiled and said, "I can tell you the information about the finger, and even tell you more."

"What are the conditions?" Michaela asked.

Ymir touched her lips and glanced to the side:

"I just want to be a helper to others-and our interests are the same."