Chapter 380: The Origin of Evil Spirits!(2/2)
Since Li Kunlun could see that the sword did not belong to this world.
Then the Pope may have the same vision.
Otherwise he should come over and apologize by now.
Wu Xiaode looked at his phone.
No news.
But having said that, there is indeed one thing worth noting.
That black dragon with vertical pupils all over its body.
When it was killed by the sword of the god riding a white horse, it transformed back into its true form and said a few words.
Just these few words——
It reminded Wu Xiaode of an existence.
A dark palace can be reached through the cave of the Death Cave. A woman once said a few words to herself when she appeared.
That woman's voice is consistent with the black dragon's voice!
Could it be that Black Dragon is that woman?
Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.
There seems to be an amazing secret hidden in this matter, and the fairy armor has a mirror image archive refresh technique!
Go and have a look.
Maybe there will be some discoveries.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaode looked around and saw no one else in the corridor except Xia Hu.
He said: "Add me one."
Swish——
He simply disappeared down the hospital corridor.
…
Death Cave.
Wu Xiaode held a green spear and gently landed on the ground.
The voice of the one-eyed giant suddenly came from far away from the corpse mountain:
"A holy witch hunter..."
"You humans are so rich in diversity. Is this because ants mutate too easily?"
Its tone was a little irritable.
Wu Xiaode naturally knew why it said that.
——It’s still because of the Holy Witch Hunter’s move, which has a certain probability of killing powerful legendary creatures.
However, this time I came here not to look for it.
"Listen, I have no grudge against you." Wu Xiaode said loudly.
"But people who come to the Death Cave cannot go back alive. This is the law of cause and effect." said the one-eyed giant.
It began to crawl slowly down the mountain of corpses.
"Then I plan to go take a look at the cave over there. Our well water will not interfere with the river water, so we can leave here. What do you think?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"You want to go to the cave?" The Cyclops stopped.
"Yes, I'm leaving now, you'd better not stop me." Wu Xiaode said.
Like last time, he held up his spear to remain on guard while slowly retreating towards the cave.
The one-eyed giant looked at him with a strange expression.
Wu Xiaode naturally knew that it thought he was going to die, and it happened to be risky to fight him, so he simply let him leave.
He slowly retreated until he reached the entrance of the cave and jumped straight down.
As expected, the one-eyed giant did not stop him.
Wu Xiaode walked through the underground cave of tens of meters and came to the deep and dark palace again.
There was no rush this time, so he had time to look around carefully.
The floor is covered with a gorgeous red carpet.
There are ancient murals painted on the walls, recording unknown historical scenes.
Several lifelike monster statues stood in every corner, all of them kneeling down.
A hundred meters away, a long black step stretched upwards, and a huge throne could be vaguely seen on top of the step.
All candles lighted up automatically.
A female voice sounded from the throne: "What a wonderful young man, welcome to my palace."
Chapter completed!