Looking to Heaven in Hell Chapter 4 The Return(1/2)
Looking up to heaven in hell Chapter 4 Return
The wind is howling.
A silver meteor passing through the sky was faster than the wind.
It crossed the forest and plains, flew over a long distance, and finally saw a stone forest appearing far away on the horizon.
The huge body of the silver dragon drew a twisted arc in the sky and fell obliquely towards the stone forest.
There is a large open space in the center of the stone forest. It was originally a lined stone forest, but now these towering stone pillars have been pushed down and broken, and a square has been cleared out. On the square, hundreds of figures are busy, burning intertwined lines on the flat ground.
It seems that a huge magic array is also being built here.
There is a stone platform in the north of the square, with an elegant silver dragon entrenched on it. Its amber eyes flashed with a faint anxiety and stared at the busy crowd in the square. Compared with other silver dragons, its body is much more slender and graceful, with large blue patterns on its silver body. Unlike other silver dragons, there is a long blue dragon horn in the middle of its dragon head. With every swing of the dragon head, a ball of blue halo will be left in the air, which will last for a long time.
It suddenly felt something, looked up into the sky, and saw the silver body rolling down.
With a rumbling sound, the seriously injured silver dragon fell head-on to the edge of the platform, and its huge body smashed half of the stone platform. The huge pain in its body made it twitch in pain, and huge scales that were stuck to blood fell down one by one. Its eyes looked at the silver dragon on the platform, struggling to try to turn over. But its four claws were weak, and they held up several times, but fell down dejectedly.
The silver dragon's body on the stone platform rose from large clusters of silver-blue light mist. It was rapidly activateing the dragon language magic to try to save the life of its companions.
Accompanied by the sound of dragon roar, the white light column wrapped around the light blue light belt fell on the seriously injured silver dragon several times, but its injuries did not improve at all.
Silver Dragon moaned heavily and said with difficulty: "Dear Cranio, there is no need to...no need to try again. I just want to... see you for the last time. Fortunately, I finally... arrived."
The Silver Dragon Cranio once again activated the Dragon Word magic, but it still had no effect. She had no choice but to gently help the Silver Dragon turn over to relieve its pain.
"Ancient Emperor, who hurt you like this! What's going on?"
"The devil with silver eyes has appeared. Dear... Cranio, you... be careful! The oracle of the Dragon God... is fulfilling one by one. Unfortunately... I failed to guard that magic circle."
Cranio gently rubbed the ancient emperor's huge dragon head with his head, and then was surprised to find that its skull had broken into hundreds, relying on his last little force to maintain it, so that the shape would remain unchanged.
"The ancient emperor... without that magic circle, we only spend more time at most. Why... why do you have to defend the enemy??"
The mouth of the ancient Silver Dragon Emperor began to surge out of large swells of dragon blood. It smiled bitterly: "I want to escape... but in front of the devil with silver eyes... I can't escape. We have violated the Dragon God's oracle, and now... the curse is being realized one by one. Dear Cranio, you are the prophet... The understanding of the Dragon God's oracle is far better than me... But for Nicholas, do you rather give up your faith and give up Moonlight Dragon City? Your efforts... will be futile..."
Cranio was stunned for a moment. She looked at the blood that could not be stopped in the ancient emperor's mouth. For a moment, she, who had stood in front of the Dragon God unyieldingly, also felt the pain of complete powerlessness!
The ancient emperor's voice gradually lowered: "Actually the answer...I know. Didn't I give up Moonlight Dragon City for you? After I die, you should use my body to complete this magic circle! Nicholas is a genius. No matter how hard I try, I still can't catch up with him...Cra...Nio..."
It's cloudy and it's raining.
In the endless lightning and thunder, the desolate and sad dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.
The world of death.
Desolation, loneliness, and lifelessness are the eternal themes of this world.
But at this moment, there was a small oasis in this dead desert.
The oasis does not belong to this world, but it still appears, appearing at the top of a peak.
The ever-ending storm of the dead world comes here and turns into a gentle breeze, just like an invisible hand is manipulating it.
At the top of the mountain, there are green grass, towering ancient trees, and bright lakes like mirrors. In the middle of the clear and transparent lake, a white jade carved into a ground jade platform. Around the jade platform, there are dozens of angels with different expressions and lifelikeness. But it is unknown how many stories these reliefs are telling.
Above the jade platform, a woman was lying quietly. Her eyes were closed, as if she was sleeping peacefully.
Black hair is spread like silk and satin under her body, with a faint light flowing slowly. After looking at it for a long time, it makes people feel that these hairs seem to have life.
This oasis is actually very small.
There are only three or four trees, and the lake is only ten meters in radius. If it weren't for its beauty and tranquility, perhaps it would be more suitable to call it a pond.
But because of the sleeping woman, everything became different. As long as there is her place, let alone the exquisite lakeside mountains, even in the desert, it will be established as a fairy mountain on earth.
The scenery is picturesque.
The world in the painting is no matter how exquisite it is, it always lacks a little bit of anger, except for the sleeping woman.
There are no birds on the trees, and no fish swimming in the water. There are no green grasses, no butterflies dancing, and no insects chirping. Even the leaves swaying in the breeze and the slightly swinging grass, after watching for a long time, they will find that they are all swinging mechanically according to the same rule.
This is indeed a world in the painting, a world of exquisiteness without any vitality. Only...
The beautiful woman in the sleeping state.
Wina looked at the world in the painting. After a long time, she sighed.
Gregory floated behind her, looking at the oasis that should not belong to the world of death. The long-winded bone dragon was silent for a long time before saying, "Master Vina, this lake is really beautiful. But why do I always feel that these trees and grass are like fake land?"
Vina sighed, "Of course it's fake. No matter how perfect I make my appearance, I can't give them souls and life. Alas. Creation... Is this the difference between me and God? Rodriguez, you're amazing..."
The bone dragon immediately said, "But Master Vina, you are already a god. No matter how much Rodriguez said, he is just a necromancer. If he hadn't taken advantage of the danger, how could he be your opponent? Besides, the difference between the status between God and the necromancer is truly heaven and earth! The most important thing is that he is just a bone frame, and your beauty is the greatest of all planes..."
Wina said with some laughter and cry: "I am just a piece of armor now, and it is not much better than Rodriguez."
"Master Wina, your 'demon lotus' is the most beautiful work of art I have ever seen in my life! There are so many skeletons here, not ten million, and there are millions. So what's so strange about it?"
Wina smiled slightly and said, "Gregori, you can't understand the difference between me and Rodriguez! If you really understand, then increase your strength as soon as possible."
Seeing that the flattery was effective, Gregory immediately said: "Master Vina, you have to come over there anyway. Isn't it much easier to choose a new body? Why work hard to get this body over to waste the gods? Leave this kind of trivial matter to Master Fengyue! Master Fengyue... is she okay?"
Wina said coldly: "Gregory, you are very loyal!"
Gregory was so scared that he almost fell from the air. Its words were hard to say: "Master Vina...but...is only loyal to you. You are so beautiful..."
"Enough!" Weina drank it. "Don't forget what my domain abilities are. Now you tell me, should you choose to be loyal to me or to Fengyue?"
The Bone Dragon's eyes were back and forth between Feng Yue and Weina several times, and his heart struggled repeatedly, and he really didn't know what to say.
Wina suddenly smiled and said, "Forget it! Gregory, I just scared you, you don't need to answer this question."
Her eyes fell on Feng Yue who was sleeping again, and her tone gradually faded away, and she said quietly: "As for Feng Yue... this stupid thing, let her sleep for a while. I want to go to that world once. Please guard this place."
The bone dragon was startled and said, "But...what if the kings come? I can't deal with them!"
Wina said coldly: "I just don't bother to pay attention to them now. How dare they approach here? If they have the courage, I will let them be called a thousand years in the Holy Flame of the Heavenly Realm!"
The bone dragon, who is still half an immortal creature, suddenly felt a little empathetic when he heard this, and felt that every bone on his body hurt.
At this moment, Rogge had already triumphantly trained and was drinking at night with Seus, Froya and the newly conquered Bauhinia Butterfly.
The fat man was wearing a wide robe, looking relaxed and freehand. While drinking, he chatted with the Bauhinia Butterfly about how the army of the Principality should be trained in the future. If the fat man intentionally or unintentionally inquire about the situation of the Hanyue Camp, he asked them one by one from the staffing, facilities selection, training time and content. The Bauhinia Butterfly was obviously hesitant to answer these questions, but what she reluctantly answered had already inspired Roger. The fat man was not in a hurry. Anyway, there was time in the future, so he naturally had the opportunity to ask everything out.
While drinking and chatting, Roger was thinking in his heart how to kill Xia Shang, so that he could immediately win over the people's hearts and reverse the people's views on himself in one fell swoop, without causing the hearts of other nobles. After all, there is a complex marriage relationship between the nobles, which can affect the whole body, not to mention that he is planning to kill more people.
It was a pleasant night, and the only thing that was the only drawback was the darkness that was a blood-red moonlight, which looked very strange.
In this late summer and early autumn, the night should have remained hot during the day. But Roger suddenly felt that the temperature around him was dropping sharply. It was as cold as deep as winter! He thought it was a temporary illusion, but the wine in the glass had already formed a layer of thin ice! Looking around, Froya and Seus were wrapped tightly, and the lips of the Bauhinia butterfly began to turn blue.
A cold mist filled the sky, and the beautiful demon lotus stepped out of the fog.
Wina looked at the scene of singing and dancing in front of her, stretched out her left hand and clenched her fist.
The table with the wine and food was suddenly fried into pieces. The wine glasses and knife and fork in the hands of the four of them also fryed into a mist.
The killer has always reacted quickly, so Seus had already flashed aside. Froya did not react slowly. She immediately activated a magic shield to protect her whole body. Only the Bauhinia Butterfly's face was pale and a blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, which was obviously injured.
"Rog!" Weina pointed to the fat man and shouted: "If you can't stand my attack, then you can die!"
Rogge's face changed drastically, but he didn't say anything. He suddenly threw away his wide robe, revealing his fat body.
Roger knew Fengyue's style of fighting as soon as he said, so he did not dare to ignore it at all. The fat all over his body was squirming wildly, and tiny scales appeared faintly, and another dragon head appeared and disappeared behind him. In a blink of an eye, he was a foot taller, looking like a demon who had just stepped out of the abyss, and was indescribably hideous and terrifying.
An invisible force field quietly enveloped the entire garden. For a moment, everything was dozens of times heavier, flowers and trees broke down one after another, and the rockery collapsed with a bang!
The Bauhinia Butterfly had already sat down on the ground and could never get up again. The magic shield of Froya was flickering and dark, obviously trying her best to support it. But she bit her lower lip and stared at Vina, with countless things that were indescribable and unknown in her eyes. Seus activated the "sanctuary" again and entered that state of inaction.
Under endless pressure, Roger's legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground. With a wild roar, his whole body roared and he slowly stood up again! His eyes had turned silver, staring at Vina.
Roger suddenly roared again, and large pieces of silver light gushed out of his body, forming pieces of light armor, protecting him in it.
The fat man grabbed the left hand and had a light shield in his hand. He held his right hand high, and a swirling light blade appeared out of nowhere, flying towards Vina with a breathtaking roar!
Wina was quite surprised. She didn't expect Roger to hold on and attack her actively!
One after another, light blades were generated in Roger's right hand, drawing different trajectories and attacking Vina.
Wina sneered, and the demon lotus suddenly became blurred. Dozens of silver light blades that suddenly lost their targets, deflected one by one, and flew past the demon lotus.
The silver light in Roger's eyes fluctuated. A wave of attacks like a storm just now almost exhausted his mental power. Unexpectedly, they seemed to be attacking a phantom that did not exist, which made him feel unspeakable. He also had to support it under the pressure of Vina's gravity. Therefore, although the war was only a matter of a flash, he was almost exhausted.
"What a waste!" Wina said coldly.
Rogge's face changed, and he threw down the light shield silently. When the light shield fell halfway, it turned into a stream of light and dissipated.
He slowly closed his hands and began to chant the spell with all his concentration. The spell was surprisingly lengthy, and every time he spitted a word, Roger seemed extremely troubled. The dragon head behind him also lit up his eyes, and the dragon's mouth opened and closed, as if he was silently chanting the same spell.
A shadow slowly appeared in Roger's hands, gradually lengthening, gradually taking the shape of a sword.
The sword exuded a needle-like aura. The Bauhinia butterfly was already trembling under this aura, and she couldn't help but resist. She was shocked. She never expected that this mediocre fat man would have such strength!
Perhaps in real one-on-one words, the elders in the Presbyterian Church may not be able to defeat this fat man with a bad appearance! She thought so.
The Bauhinia Butterfly sighed secretly. She always thought that this fat man climbed up only by means of despicable means. If it weren't for this mysterious and powerful woman who was pushing each other tonight, Roger might have continued to hide his true strength.
Froya had already recognized the magic Roger was cast and was immediately shocked.
"Mork's Blade?" Wina said coldly: "Do you think you didn't die fast enough when you activated this magic?"
Her left hand grabbed Roger with a false eye. With a bang, the light armor on Roger's body suddenly shattered, and half of the magic was interrupted. Vina's slender hand attracted her again, losing control, and turned towards the magic energy that Roger was rushing towards her, and pounced towards her.
Wina clenched her fist with her right hand and smashed the magic turbulence with one punch.
To be continued...