Chapter 82: dream of silver moon

Xia De's right hand drew a bright brilliance in the air, and the silver moon's sharp blade cut through the curtain of blood mist, and slashed at the woman who was kissing the ring lightly. But it didn't do anything except leave another **** on her forehead.

The woman was laughing wildly, laughing wildly at the last moment of her life, she uttered the spell that Shade couldn't catch clearly last time:

"The change of positive and negative is the beginning of a new life!"

She put on the ring, and the broken body immediately emitted thick smoke. Mrs. La Soya slowly closed her eyes, and her life was coming to an end.

At this moment, the black smoke wrapped the woman's body in it. Xia De, who wanted to stop him, heard whispers again, heard chewing in the black smoke, and heard curses from countless voices.

Reaching out to plunge into the black smoke, at least do something about it. But the boot protruding from the black smoke kicked Xia De to the wall again.

The black smoke disappeared, and a young man wearing a white pebble ring stood in the **** fog in the corridor. He turned his neck and snapped his fingers behind him.

With the appearance of the steam mist and the sound of the siren, the life ring of the six-ring warlock flickered behind the man, reflected in the eyes of Xia De who was sitting crookedly by the wall:

"Gender switching, actually able to..."

The doctor's desperate blow failed to kill the enemy. It's not that they are too weak. At this moment, Xia De actually experienced the feeling of the man in the wine-red formal suit not long ago before he died.

"Yes, the Secret Keeper-level relic [Metamorphosis Ring], while changing gender, replaces a completely different body. Although this **** ring gave me some hobbies that I didn't have before, the ring itself is worth the price. "

Six-ring Warlock Jack Deon laughed.

He was wearing a black formal suit, and his leather shoes seemed to shine under the gas lamp. The smoke and dust behind him, the messy corridor, and the fainted people seem to set off his pride:

"Huh? The clothes on your body look familiar. Oh, it's not important, although I don't know where you guys came from..."

He said loudly, as if he was giving a speech at a major public event, and the way he pronounced his words made Xia De want to punch him. He is showing off, this kind of shocking reversal before death, it is impossible for him not to want to show off:

"But this time, obviously I won."

The spirit rune shone in the life ring behind him, and the black iron-colored spirit rune interpreted by Shade as [corpse experiment] was triggering thaumaturgy. But the thaumaturgy was suspended before it was released. The man looked at Xia De and suddenly laughed:

"The living sacrifices needed for the ceremony are not enough. The woman over there is having her menstruation, and the filthy blood is not suitable. The two men are too old, and the host of the banquet will not like it."

Taking two steps forward, he picked up the seriously injured Xia De, then raised his hand and threw him into the banquet hall, "reuniting" with dozens of people who had already been unconscious here. The detective rolled on the blood-red wool rug and stopped when he bumped into the leg of the long table.

I tried my best to open my eyes and face the door, only to see that the double-opened golden door that was originally smashed by Miss Louisa slowly stood up and closed again under the thaumaturgy of the man's [Metal Repair] spirit rune.

Xia De, who was lying beside the long table in the banquet hall, saw the man with his hands behind his back through the crack of the closed door. He ignored the other three people who fell down, but walked up the stairs to the second floor. The ring warlock team below is his opponent.

The door slammed shut, and the **** light flickered in the room, gradually blinding Xia De's eyes. He didn't know if this was a sign that he was about to die, or that it was a sign that the evil **** was about to appear.

but-

The small book in his pocket quietly emitted a soft light, and the sentences written a few minutes ago were taking effect. The poet-level relic [Silver Moon's Orb] hanging on the chest was affected by that light, and also emitted a silver light. This poet-level relic is extremely weak, and it would not easily get out of control, but under the influence of the script, the orb split open, and the silver light shot directly into Xia De's head.

If there is no accident, he will fall into permanent madness because of Yinyue.

Xia De, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up in his dream.

The chaotic dream was replaced by a familiar one, and he felt the night breeze. Looking around, he was standing on the field ridge at night, Xia De slowly raised his head, and saw a huge silver moon hanging among the stars, above the sea of stars.

He is under the silver moon, and the silver moon is in his eyes. The holy light fascinated Xia De, and the strange light traces of the silver moon under the night sky, and the power of the silver moon brought about by the loss of control of the relic, were deeply imprinted in his mind.

He suddenly felt that he finally understood "Silver Moon", and understood this strange power. Stretching out his right hand, his fingers tried to touch the moon disk under the night sky.

And at this moment, the life ring that hides the soul rotates, and the core rune [Silver Moon] shimmers. The increase in understanding of Silver Moon stimulates the resonance between runes and dreams, forcing Xia De to wake up and prevent him from going crazy because of Silver Moon's dream. But the full power of the out-of-control relic was engraved in the memory of this moment, making Xia De seem to feel that the silver moon was in his heart.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he was awake, he could only see the dim banquet hall, where the thick blood mist seemed to dye the world red. The air was frighteningly cold, and the blood seemed to want to penetrate into the body through the pores~www.mtlnovel.com~ The crazy whispers seemed to indicate that something bad was about to happen. He endured the severe pain and trembling of his body, he felt [ False Immortality] was actually consumed due to being too seriously injured, and the effect of the spell was actually canceled due to being seriously injured again within a short period of time after being cast.

"This is going to be bad, you have to leave the banquet hall quickly, otherwise..."

He stood up by holding on to the long table covered with a clean white tablecloth, but at this moment—

jingle~

The crisp sound seemed to ring directly in the head, someone was hitting the bell with a small hammer, which was the cue sound for the opening of the banquet.

The oscillating metal sound oscillated the spirit, oscillated the soul, and a phantom appeared in front of him again, making Xia De almost unable to distinguish reality from illusion. The **** banquet hall was replacing the normal banquet hall, and the living sacrifices who were one step ahead of him were also awakened by the sound of bells at this moment.

The blood feast has begun.

Xia De turned around and was about to run towards the door, but his body was completely out of control. The power of high dimensions comes, and mortals are only mortals after all. Blood oozes from his facial features at the same time, he trembled, and turned slowly to look at the chief seat in the banquet hall and at the end of the long table.

He heard it, he heard the banquet bell ring;

He saw, he saw silver and gold vessels containing fresh human organs appeared on the empty table;

He smelled it, he smelled the sweet smell of food in the **** fog;

He came across, he came across **** corpses hanging from the ceiling.

he felt—

He feels it! At the other end of the long table, a figure in a red robe seemed to come across from a distant dimension, and the figure gradually became clear.

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