Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 3 today ~)

Chapter 604 [Shoot! Magic cannon!

“This place was never built in Aragon!” Dewey bites his teeth and his forehead sweats.

If it was built in Aragon, the original cruel sculpture would have been a bit wrong, then this blade jungle in front of it is even worse!

Look at the sculptures that have been stranded to death. There are humans, there are elves, there are dwarves, there are other races! How could a founding emperor like Aragon use this cruel sculpture to torture humans??

Originally Dewey had some suspicion that an underground labyrinth of this magnitude, without tens of thousands of people in a few years, could not be built at all - since it was such a big project, there was no way to hide the secret! Why doesn't anybody know?

So there's only one answer: the builder of this place, it's not Aragon at all!

It is likely that Aragon learned of the existence of this place only later!

So who built this place?

Hmm, look at these sculptures, tortured by humans, elves, dwarves, animals...

Then the answer is almost clear!

Dewey took a deep breath and suddenly got a little nervous. He also sank his heart and cautioned in the dark for a few points!

Staring at the 100-metre sword jungle in front of you, Dewey stared at the stone sculptures of the living dead, always a little odd in her heart.

He thought, bending over, pulling out the dagger, raw picked up two slabs from the ground, took out the rope, tied it under the sole of his foot, and held a slab in his hand on his head, which jumped all the way up and jumped onto the sword jungle.

At the foot is the tip of a dense and numb sword, while Dewey wears a tablet underneath his foot and walks all the way over it, making a murky sound. Dewey lifted the tablet and looked carefully all the way around.

Sure enough, when he walked less than 20 steps, suddenly he saw, he felt his feet sinking!

Then, in the sword jungle beneath his feet, a few swords suddenly burst out and stabbed him hard under Dewey's feet. Dewey is now extremely physically fit and responsive. Now he leaps, suddenly flies, kicks hard on the sword, and suddenly kicks the sword to pieces. When his body fell, he heard a click in his ear and saw the slabs on the walls on both sides flip over, revealing a row of stone spears inside! After a whistle, a line of spears slammed hard at Dewey!

Dewey immediately shrunk, lifted the tablet in front of him, blocked him, heard the bang bang bang bang, those spears punctured back and forth, and Dewey held the tablet as a shield, all blocked off.

It's just this hard slab, but it's cracked a lot.

Dewey was relieved, his body suddenly jumped forward, rolled over, and finally jumped out of this sword jungle, the spears behind him, as if there was some sensation, suddenly shrunk back, the walls on both sides were also good, completely united, there was no sign of the killing machine just now!

As soon as Dewey landed, he threw away the slab in his hand and the slab landed and immediately crushed it.

“Such a great power.” Dewey sighed. He had just felt, the stone spear stabbed by the next organ, as if each stab carried the same force as the full blow of a low-level samurai! This level of sophistication can be achieved with an organ, there is no need to say it!

“I thought I was here to satisfy my curiosity. I didn't know it was going to be easy.” Dewey smiled bitterly.

He dared no longer carelessly, pinched a dagger in his hand and carefully continued forward.

Approximately a few hundred metres further, a stone gate about four metres high appeared in front of it. Heavy Stone Gate, Dewey pulled away and immediately saw inside...

What a big underground square!

This underground square, in terms of size, is big enough for a stadium to look like a circle.

Just to make Dewey wonder, for some reason, the ground in this square is not flat, dense and numb, and I don't know how many round rock pits there are.

Each of those craters is about a meter to half a meter in diameter, rounded in shape, about half a meter deep, as if they were carved.

Above this square, this kind of circular stone pit, if there isn't 1000, there is 800, even a lot of them overlap...

Around the square, there is a large pillar, full of star engravings, right in the center, a roundtable up to two meters...

Just think, the stars around you, against the center of the fierce sun!

Dewey sighed... it was the sun!

Hmm, the Demon Clan uses the sun as a totem, it's true!

Entering the gate, it was a platform, with a row of metal two or three meters high on both sides of the samurai armor standing beside each other.

Each and every one of those armor is huge, and obviously in shape, it's definitely not something that humans can wear —— the legendary Demon Nation is much taller than humans. Looks that way.

The armor is a rustic style with a magnificent and solemn taste. Complete armor with a hidden metallic glow, not knowing how many years have passed without any signs of corrosion!

Dewey couldn't bear to touch it, his hands were cold, he couldn't even reside on a huge shield in the hands of a samurai armor and knocked it, making a humming, dull sound!

Even someone as knowledgeable as Dewey couldn't help but sigh: “Great material! Looks like the ancient demons have a much stronger iron making technique than humans do today! It's not an iron shield. Could the Demons have made steel already? ”

This raised stone platform is a row down the steps leading to the square. Dewey walked forward. No, his left foot had just taken the first step, and suddenly he saw it, as if he felt a strange and special feeling on his foot...

Though I don't know what this feels like, Dewey immediately developed a little vigilance!

Sure enough, I heard a whimpering stone roll over, but it came from the top of my head!

He looked up and saw that the ceiling was originally a large, star-like relief, but at this moment he suddenly opened several slabs from both sides, and then emerged from inside the murder weapon...

Not a knife gun, not a bow and arrow... but...

At first glance, Dewey was suddenly sweating coldly, not scared, but shocked, even more ridiculous!

Because, the one that flips under the slab and sticks out, is a black hole...

Gunnery

That's right! Not the kind of crossbow in the world that's a crossbow gun, it's a real gun!!!

Several black hole guns on both sides pointed at themselves at the same time, Dewey's heart was shaking, and he saw over the guns mouth, suddenly a hidden light emerged, as if there was some kind of energy in there quickly and quickly condensed!!

That light, instantly from weak to bright, screamed in Dewey's heart not well!

In a hurry, he immediately leaped backwards and out, and heard a "boom” coming from the top of his head!!!

A thick beam of light came from the top of his head, heavily bombarded where Dewey had just stood, only on the steps of the ground, and suddenly about half a meter of square slabs were seen, beneath that beam, suddenly turned into powder! Left a half-metre deep round stone pit!!

Beam cannon? Laser cannon?

“Idiot! This is a magic cannon!!” Saimer screamed quickly in his head.

Dewey avoided the blast by stretching his hand and reacting physically, suddenly saw the remaining stone pit and immediately reacted... Is that how all the stone pits in the square are left?!

But he doesn't have time to think! Above his head, the first cannon was misfired, but several other cannons suddenly moved up, the cannon moved up and continued aiming at where Dewey was...

Shit! Is that a live artillery?!

Dewey is freaking out!

Looking at the left and right three gunshots, the light of the gunshots was still gathering, and Dewey could only take a quick breath!

Boom! Boom!!

Several consecutive roars, a huge beam of light came towards Dewey, only to see Dewey Ling Sky, his body almost wiped a beam to avoid, and a piece of his clothes corner, accidentally wiped by the beam, instantly turned into powder!

But those cannon openings seemed to have some kind of sensation, and after the blast, the other guns continued to blow at Dewey in the air!

The Dewey are in the air, although his physical strength, diligence and martial arts are not difficult to fly, but in the air, natural movement is less convenient.

Looking at the two remaining cannon openings, it cleverly formed a cross-fire bombardment, which made Dewey even more scalpy...

When he saw a beam of light in front of him, Dewey bit his teeth. In the air, he grabbed a samurai armor around him with a quick hand, and drew a huge steel shield from the samurai armor and lay it in front of him...

A loud noise struck Dewey's entire man directly from the sky and hit him hard on the ground. Where he landed, he actually cracked several slabs of stone under his feet!

He saw the solid steel shield in his hand, deep recessed in the middle, then saw a light point in the middle of the shield, immediately spread in that light point, a circle of light, instantly the whole shield was like cold ice under a flame... melted!

Dewey immediately threw the melting shield to the ground and continued to stand back.

By this time, his foot had fallen just behind the stone platform and had fallen back to the door.

And on the ceiling, those magic cannons, as if they sensed something, buzzed a few times, shrunk back, and then the ceiling was covered with stone slabs, which made it look like an embossing...

What an organ!

Dewey sighed: Magic cannon... how do you get in?

He moves in his heart... Well, if it's just four magic cannons, then he just got hit by a surprise. Now that he knows, with his acute speed and the fact that these cannons seem to condense energy before they fire, there is a slight delay, maybe he can rush in...

However, he then thought of the dense and numb rock pits in the square...

Moving in his heart, he quickly pulled the armor of a samurai at the door and threw it hard against the inside!

Naturally, his strength was huge. When he threw it down, he threw it far away when a huge amount of nearly 100 kg of armor...

And at this point, you can suddenly hear a kakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka...

Just saw a huge piece of embossing, suddenly the slab was all over the place, one door at a time the gun holes from the inside out, a simple glance, at least not less than 300 doors!!

Those dense and numb cannon openings, at the same time condensed the light, then Dewey felt the light shine in front of him, a burst of noise, then looked, the complete armor he threw in... can't even find the slag!

Under the dense fire of the Magic Gun, it has melted to the point where there is no powder left!

Dewey just feels all sweaty upside down...

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“This... is some fucking place.” Dewey stood outside the door, but some were reluctant to go inside.

“I... I don't know.” Sameer's voice is also a little distressed: “Maybe I can go in and try, after all, I don't have any flesh, maybe these cannons won't hurt me. ”

“Forget it! This is a magic cannon, not a magic beam. God knows if it will hurt you. There's only one life!” Dewey's a little upset.

His own strength is now regressing and he must refresh his martial arts. But the moon dance is sharp, but you can't hide from hundreds of magic cannons.

Unless... this place is completely destroyed.

Dewey's heart moved, but she shook her head helplessly. I might have done it myself before. But losing one's magic self, martial arts can only be regarded as a half-tune level.

Besides, destroy it all and break the line with brute force... after all, this place is underground in the palace! There's too much noise. What if something goes wrong?

“The only thing I can confirm is that there are hundreds of magic cannon guards here, and there must be something inside!” Sameer's voice sounded in my head.

“Things are no longer important, nor are their lives important.” Dewey snorted, but finally didn't quit the drum. He stood in front of this huge stone gate, stared inside, and thought hard about countermeasures...

(Ladies and gentlemen, please smash your tickets! Tomorrow is still chapter 3!! Monthly ticket support ~ ~ ~)

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