The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 352: Meet the Dead in the Valley

How is this possible? ”

The man in the grey robe saw and showed an incredible shock on his face.

Then, in his eyes, the cracks on the yellow light screen spread rapidly and then burst into pieces, creating a large hole.

Then a black shadow emerged electrocuted from it, flashed, appeared in front of the man in the grey robe, and a black knife of several lengths split his head off.

The grey robe man's face changed dramatically, spitting out a small grey green shield, wandering to the size of several lengths, blocked in front of him and tried to resist.

bang bang!

The grey green shield was like paper paste in front of a black meteorite knife and instantly broke apart.

When the black knife cut off his head, the grey robe man's body became stiff and a fine stitch emerged from the top of his head to his chest.

The next moment, his body split in half and flew out towards both sides, his blood guts scattered and danced, bloody.

Several other star magicians have not escaped much at this moment, and they look horrified after witnessing the scene for themselves.

Don't wait for them to see the black figure.

Psst...

A wave of violin sounded and the blue ripples emerged from the middle turquoise screen, rolling in all directions, covering several people.

Several people were in blue ripples, and suddenly their bodies sank, as if they were stuck in a muddy pool, their eyes tranced, and their movements became incredibly slow.

A golden sword flashed out of the shadow of a black man and swayed into more than a dozen shadows, firing at several people, covering them.

Ahhh, the scream of the blade is coming out of the shadow!

The golden sword light dissipated, four more bodies were found on the ground, and only one skinny young magician stood still there unharmed, staining only some of the others with splashy blood.

His face was pale, his legs trembled and his face stalled.

A green shuttle emerged, lifting up the body of Shi Lian and Zhong Xiu, and flew out in the direction of the Valley of the Phantom, passing by the Lunar Moon to teach the disciple, Shi Lian single-handedly grabbed the person's neck and dragged it onto the shuttle as well.

Although the size of the cyan shuttle is limited, it is possible to carry three people.

“Senpai... forgive me... I was just instructed to trap the two of you here with the method of formation..." The skinny young man's ears were full of whistles, which only reacted, and he hastily begged for forgiveness.

“Shut up!” Ishima coldly shouted.

The skinny young man immediately closed his mouth and did not dare speak again.

“Let me ask you, which way is the convoy going to Ghost Valley? Has it arrived in Ghost Valley yet?” Ishima asked.

When the thin young man heard this, his eyes turned a few times and he did not speak.

“Stone, I have just heard the grey man say that the task has been accomplished, and it is estimated that the supplies have been transported to Ghost Valley.” Caier also flew in at this moment, falling on the shoulder of the stone pasture, Dao.

Shi Mu's eyes instantly turned cold and looked at the skinny little man.

“Senior, this is none of my business, I was just ordered to act...” The skinny young man softened and begged.

Ishima did not look at the Lunar Moon to teach the disciple, frowned and turned to look at Zhong Xiu.

“Still a step late, supplies have been sent into the Valley of the Ghost. But nothing happened, so we dived into the Valley of the Ghost and took back the supplies!” He said.

“Ghost Valley, as a subdivision of the Church of the Lunar Moon, we knew nothing about the situation inside, and it was too dangerous to enter.” Zhong Xiu said.

“Don't worry about that.” Ishima smiled and looked at the skinny little man.

The skinny young man immediately reacted and looked pale.

“Now I'm going to give you a live path, a topographical map of the Valley of the Ghost, and what's in it, tell me everything, or I'm going to throw you out of here.” Shi Lian faintly said.

The skinny young man's face was white and his eyes looked down.

At this moment, the blue shuttle has flown hundreds of feet high, surrounded by winds, beneath which are undulating mountains and monstrous stones and hidden valleys.

A thin young man is but a two-star magician, thin in flesh, and he can't fly much, falling out of here and losing 10 lives.

“Senior, as long as you spare my life, I'll say anything.” Thin young people immediately made up their minds and said hastily.

……

An hour later, a huge valley filled with gray mist in the Heming Mountains.

The whining wind blew in from the valley mouth as if someone were whimpering and crying.

The valley is flat, and a wide avenue extends from the valley and winds to a distance, along with the ancient path in the Crane Mountains.

A pool was built in the valley, much smaller than Cloud City, but not below the average town.

At the entrance to the valley is a huge city building, underneath which is the entrance to the city pool, with steep mountain walls on both sides serving as walls directly.

The city is home to hundreds of tall, short and varied buildings, predominantly gray and black.

The outermost is a few slightly lower houses, which appear to be the home of ordinary disciples, while the middle is a palace, and the innermost is a tall, tall building, which appears to be an altar.

The flame of the bears lit above the altar as if it were a flaming torch, reflecting the entire palace in an indefinite light.

At this moment, the sky has begun to faint, the lights are shining everywhere in the valley, and the streets of the city are very crowded and lively.

On a short peak near the valley, three people stood behind a large stone and looked at the situation in the valley, naturally three people from the stone herd.

Caier is not on the shoulders of the stone pasture, but is sent by the stone pasture, circling around the peaks near the valley to help survey the city while preventing the convoy from being quietly diverted.

Shi Mu looked toward the city, and he had learned a lot about it from the disciple of Mizuki.

Though the Tempest Valley is a subdivision of the Medieval Church, it is located in the heart of the Crane Mountains, and is also a small city pool fortress. There are also many outsiders who usually come here, or the merchants who pass here stay here, so it is not too difficult to mix in.

“Two seniors, the one to paint, I told you, can we put a small life on the line now?” The skinny man nodded and said.

“Sure, but not now.” Ishima said, fingers lightning a little in the person's eyebrows.

The skinny little man's eyes flipped and the whole person fell to the ground, unconscious.

Shi Mu's finger contains a little spiritual strength, enough to make this person comatose for two or three days, without disclosing their affairs, and without killing him.

If he had to, he would not have been willing to kill more.

“Shaw, let's go. Follow me when you get into town.” Shi Mu said to Zhong Xiu beside him, and when he jumped into the city first, Zhong Xiu followed closely.

The two quickly landed in a corner of the city close to the mountain wall. Through Colour's view, Shi Lian kept everything around him clear and undiscovered.

Shi Mu was relieved, and Zhong Xiu walked forward with nothing to do, quickly came to a street and mixed into the crowd.

From that Lunar disciple, the two learned that there are two steps in this Lunar sub-altar sitting in the town, and there are also many innate, star-class Lunar disciples.

Ishima and I are not weak, but we cannot face so many enemies at the same time, so we need to be as discreet and discreet as possible.

“This is the outermost periphery, and I'm afraid I can't find any useful information. Let's find a way to get close to the center area and grab the superintendent and ask him.” Stoneshepherd said.

Zhong Xiu naturally has no objection.

The two converged and headed toward the city.

People walking down the street had a lot of people wearing all kinds of clothes, plus a cloak over the head of the bell show and covered their faces with a light veil, and the two were not noticeable.

There are only a few streets where outsiders live, and the two soon arrive in the central area, which is dedicated to the Church of the Pluto Moon.

At a junction, standing for a few lunar months to teach the disciples, a look that is not close to birth.

Shi Mu and Zhong Xiu glanced at each other, and these ordinary guards naturally couldn't resist them.

The two men were overflown and plundered from the sky, and the caretakers were unaware of it.

The two easily escaped the outermost perimeter and dived deep into the city.

I didn't feel much when I was just outside, and I can see the potential of this sub-forum in person at this moment.

Seventy-eight paths or large or small paths in front of them, connected to each other, spread apart as if they were veins, leading to deeper depths of the city.

These large and small roads are surrounded by palace buildings, decorated with a variety of flowers, grasses and trees, which are interesting.

Ishima brows wrinkled slightly, but so many roads gave him headaches, I don't know which way to go.

“Brother Shi, someone is coming.” Zhong Xiu suddenly pulled Shi Liam slightly, fingering one direction ahead.

At a crossroads ahead, a sound of footsteps came.

Shi Mu and Zhong Xiu glanced at each other, then simultaneously fled into the trees next to them and converged their breath.

“A bunch of idiots, who can't even handle a few minor dispersions, almost made a scene in the neighborhood, and had to work for the adult, what a bunch of waste.” An arrogant voice came a long way.

Stone herding brow tip picked, this sound gave him a familiar feeling, a face flashed through his head.

The group went nearby, with seven or eight black robes of Lunar disciples, clustered with a young man.

The man looked like he was only in his twenties and was dressed in a black robe with a Phnom Penh to reveal his identity.

At this moment, he is arrogantly reprimanding the disciples of the Lunar Moon beside him, as if he had been instructed to do so with anger.

The Lunar disciples next to him were all like Weino, nodding their heads.

Ishimaki's eyes fell on the man's face in the middle, and his mouth could not help but show a smile.

The man in the Phnom Penh black robe was not someone else, it was Husseillet.

Looks like this guy followed Willow Bank to Xihe Mainland, and the mix came to life.

It just doesn't look like much progress has been made, so many years have passed, and it's still the realm of a star magician.