Chapter 810 Black Magic and Sacrifice Summoning Array
In the dream, it is still a world with only water.
The child stood not far away and was still inaccessible. Behind his reflection under the water was the silvery white color of the behemoth, and the infinitely open blue sky above his head.
The sun is still sleeping, and the moon only emits a faint light,
A new star is born, the old one lights up...
Eyes slowly opened from the dream, Fangran looked at the ceiling of the hotel room, sat up from the bed, and gently pressed the alarm clock that was about to go off at 5:59.
A simple wash and convenient compressed biscuits to avoid trouble. After checking that the gun and dagger were there, I opened my dark eyes and then closed them. After checking my surroundings, I picked up the windbreaker on the hanger.
Then he opened the door and saw Ophia already sitting on the sofa in the living room.
On the other side, hearing the movement of the two of them, Qing Ning, who was also wearing pajamas, opened the door, yawned slightly and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"You really don't need me to go with you?"
"No, it's just a random investigation. There is a high probability that we will be back soon without finding anything."
After putting on the ordinary clothes she bought yesterday, Osphia stood up and answered, then took a serious look at Qing Ning.
"Also, your stay in the outside world is not permanent. We must save your combat power until night. That is our real plan."
"Can the magical coordinates be activated again?"
Putting on the night bureau's special half-finger gloves, Fang Ran confirmed to her concisely.
"Just in case I have to save the energy from a transfer, the extra charge isn't over yet."
Also wearing a scarf to cover her face, Osphia answered calmly with her blue eyes.
And when Qing Ning saw the two of them acting in unison, she always felt that Fangran was a little different from before. At that moment, she heard him look at Ao Feiya and chuckle without any nervousness and full of inexplicable confidence.
"Then let's go."
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Paris 93rd department, Seine-Saint-Denis.
Compared with those world-famous landscapes that have long been famous, I always have a relationship with this area and leave a deep impression on myself.
I abandoned the car and stopped in a remote suburb. I looked at the street where there were not many people even in the morning, a large number of old buildings, low-rent housing, factories, and wasteland not far away.
It is full of filth, poverty, shabby and unromantic, which makes people easily think of the word "slum".
Fangran felt as if he had seen the lowest level of the city of Paris.
Wearing a mask to cover his face, he was walking on the roadside with Osphia, and then suddenly heard her calm words.
"Ahead of that should be the cult base that person mentioned."
Fangran raised his eyes, and along the street he saw an abandoned factory next to a cluster of old buildings.
"right here??"
Subconsciously thinking that it was a more hidden place, Fangran was a little confused and curious, but at the same time he also discovered that,
There were indeed a lot of people gathering in twos and threes near the entrance.
But that’s it?
Although he had never performed any serious tasks in the night game, Fangran also felt that the cult group should not be such a simple appearance.
"There is no surveillance around here, we can go up there."
Finding that there were no people walking in here, and there were many people near the entrance who seemed to be watching the door, Osphia turned around and walked into a blind corner of the building and said.
Fangran followed behind her, and the two figures stepped on the wall and kept jumping. They jumped over the roof with no ladder to go up, and easily reached the top of the factory.
The height of more than ten meters, which makes ordinary people think of other solutions, is just a wall that can be easily climbed over in front of the participants.
I came to the iron roof of the abandoned factory and found a damaged gap.
After waving to Osphia, Fangran knelt down and looked down, seeing broken tires, dusty shelves, discarded steel and various debris piled up.
But even though the large machines have been removed, the interior of the factory still looks empty.
People were queuing up to receive a rough inspection from the two women at the door. Those who passed quickly walked inside to wait for the people behind them, and in front of them waiting,
There is a passage hole on the ground that seems to have been dug privately.
Is it down there?
"Looks like we have to find a way to get in."
After taking a look at the crowd below who seemed to be planning to go in together, Osphia said this, and then heard Fangran raise the corners of his mouth and speak softly:
"Then leave it to me."
The next second, when I saw the young man in the black windbreaker, his eyes were filled with darkness!
The black light gradually came to life on the raised arm, and the God King's familiar spread its delicate and dexterous wings and flew into the hole below without anyone noticing.
Through Haiji's perspective, through the darkness, the scene below the cave entrance was determined before Fangran's eyes.
"Found it, over there."
He turned around and jumped off the factory roof, and came to the room on the other side of the factory. In front of a heavy iron door, he took a look at the scene behind the door and confirmed that this was the normal entrance.
After trying to push and feeling the tight weight, Fangran looked at Ophia with his dark eyes and asked:
"Can it be opened?"
There was no answer, the Elf Forest appeared directly in his hand, and the sword edge with the lingering light slashed down!
After a heavy muffled roar, the iron door weighing hundreds of kilograms fell inward, revealing the dark underground passages in all directions. No complicated disguise was needed to blend in.
Obstacles that ordinary people can't overcome are not worth mentioning to the capable participants. Fangran and Osphia jumped directly into the mine one after another.
Then I saw what appeared in front of me, the dark scene of an abandoned mine tunnel.
It's like going from the outside world in the morning to the middle of the night.
This mine tunnel seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and there is a musty smell in the air.
The deep darkness without knowing the way forward is silently terrifying. The moment the flame spirit appears, it illuminates the wall covered with strange red patterns and symbols!
Looking at the weird patterns on the wall, I felt a bit like a cult at this moment, conveying some kind of oppressive and crazy evil atmosphere.
Suddenly, Fangran felt some kind of throbbing.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That information dealer did not lie to us. This is indeed the stronghold of a cult."
It seems like this is not the first time I have experienced this kind of scene,
Osphia's expression remained normal and she glanced around at the scene in the mine tunnel.
Then right now!
Fangran and Ao Feiya suddenly sensed the energy fluctuation coming from deep in the mine!
Darkness and Azure looked at each other, and then their figures rushed in one direction. The footsteps lengthened in the dark tunnel, and the distance between the walls on both sides gradually widened.
In Haiji's vision, there was a huge, empty underground mine ahead!
"Wait a minute, there's someone in front!"
Stopping at the entrance of the huge mine, Fangran saw through Haiji's field of vision that there were more than a dozen figures in black cloaks inside the huge mine, which was illuminated only by a circle of torches and had no lights.
Fangran glanced at the interlaced steel bars above the mine with his dark eyes, and pointed at her in a low voice.
"Let's go up."
The wind elf's ability was activated, and the figures of the two people rose up,
At the edge of this open mine that was at least a hundred meters long, with the help of the darkness that could not be illuminated by the torch, he fell onto a beam supporting the steel bars above.
"These are the cultists? What are they doing?"
Fangran looked at the figures in black cloaks below and could sense that they were ordinary people, but they behaved strangely in the dark.
"Except for the terrorists who use slogans, most of the remaining cultists are superstitious about some kind of supernatural object and regard it as their spiritual sustenance."
Osphia looked at the people below, seeming to be preparing for something.
"At this time, they should be preparing a prayer ceremony for the object of worship, and those people came down."
The noisy footsteps of dozens of people came from the mine tunnel. Fangran watched the people above holding candles in their hands and slowly walked into the circle of torches.
In the dark underground mine, in the darkness slightly illuminated by torches,
Dozens of figures carefully held candles and sat around the simple high platform made of mud and wood in the center. There were many animal carcasses with dried blood hanging around them.
This picture is eerie and dark, even more strange and ominous.
Even while squatting on the beam above, Fangran could smell a faint smell of blood...
A figure in a black cloak walked up to the high platform. He held a torch and spoke seemingly fiercely. His fanatical movements showed his identity.
Then at the moment Fangran wondered what the energy fluctuation they just sensed was!
As if to prove the truth of faith to all believers, the figure on the high platform took out a knife, cut his palm open, and smeared the blood on a broken crystal.
A seven-level apex magic array suddenly lit up faintly under his feet!
Although it was extinguished very quickly in the next second, the two people on the steel beam were recognized immediately.
This is the energy fluctuation they just felt!
"what is that?"
In the short period of time just now, Fangran had a startling glance at the pattern on the ground that seemed to be more than ten meters wide, and was composed of various twisted and complex symbol patterns arranged and nested. Fangran's black eyes flashed with surprise!
And the most incredible thing is that he just felt a familiar throbbing again...
"It is definitely a mysterious item that flows out of the night war world, and it does not require magic power and only requires the price of sacrifice. It is undoubtedly the scope of black magic ability,"
This method of using blood can clearly feel the ominous aura just now, Osphia answered with a slight frown.
"Judging from this incomplete scale, it seems that they accidentally discovered the wreckage discarded by a participant and then regarded it as an object of worship."
At this moment, the crowd below was in a commotion because they had witnessed such a 'miracle'. They did not stop what they were saying and did not care about the injuries on their hands.
The figure on the high platform 'preached' his faith to the people below even more fervently.
"Then who do they worship?"
As a bystander watching his crazy chanting actions, Fangran felt from the bottom of his heart that it was beyond the scope of normal human beings.
And listening to his question, Osphia released the wind spirit and listened to the words that were sent back by simulating the same air vibrations in her ears,
The next second, her blue eyes looked at Fangran in disbelief.
