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Chapter 519 Night Walk (Part 4) (k+)

"Mr. Rich, what is this?"

After entering the ox-horn-shaped hall and waiting for his attendants to light torches, Prince Herama saw the sacrificial device in front of the gate at a glance.

When Liu Yonglu brought the strange insect and Zahir's only son back to him, the two sides had been forcibly separated, so Herama was not clear about what the specific "sacrifice" was.

"You ask this, hey, you are lacking in virtue..."

Liu Yonglu recounted the entire process of Zahir's sacrifice. At the same time, he discovered a problem. The last time he came in, Zahir opened the door with the blood of his own son. Today, there was no sacrifice. How was he supposed to get in later?
He turned his head to look at Farrell and Milly Tang. They both had frowns on their faces, as if they were thinking about how to open the door.

"Your Excellency, I have brought the holy insect with me. Sheikh is now a member of the Royal Guard. If necessary, I will call him in."

Balkan said in Heramar's ear.

Although Herama nominally had only three sons and one daughter, he actually gave birth to many illegitimate sons and daughters. Because the mothers of these people did not have prominent status, the children could not inherit Herama's surname and could only live as illegitimate children.

Although they did not get the status they deserved, Herama was kind to these children. When the boys grew up, they would often join his personal guards or serve as tax collectors, so they had no worries about food and clothing.

Balkan's meaning is very clear. Since Zahir is relying on his children's flesh and blood to open the door, Your Highness can also find a house and get medicine.

Heramar was unmoved, he looked down at the box containing the holy insects and then looked up at the huge and eerie iron cage.

After hesitating for five minutes, he finally shook his head.

"Your Excellency, now..."

Herama didn't say anything else, raised his hand to interrupt him, took the wooden box containing the strange insects, and slowly walked towards the strange stone bowl under the iron cage.

He knelt on one knee, stroked the meat hammer slug under the stone bowl, took out the wooden box containing ancient relics from his robe, and took out a small plaster statue from it.

"This ancient relic is quite nice. The handle is much better than Toad's broken stone."

Liu Yonglu whispered to Millie Tang.

The sculpture in Herama's hand was a bust of a handsome man with strong muscle lines and three-dimensional facial features that only people from the Western Continent had.

After taking out the sculpture, Prince Herama rested his forehead against it and muttered to himself.

At the same time, he moved his body slightly, blocking the view of Liu Yonglu and others behind him with his body.

Balkan and others also intended to keep the secret for Herama, pretending to be worried about Herama's health, and their followers formed a circle and wrapped Herama in it.

"what……"

Painful groans came intermittently from Herama's mouth. He tried his best to suppress them, but with little effect.

Liu Yonglu stood on tiptoe and looked forward, but he could only see a few slimy tentacles extending from somewhere, tightly wrapping around the slug statue under the stone bowl.

The originally hard shell of the stone statue is gradually melting, or rather, merging with the tentacles.

"Hiccup...hiccup..."

Gradually, strange and indescribable guttural sounds floated around the hall, and the being that made the sound seemed extremely happy, as if it had found what it had always dreamed of.

And Herama's groans of pain became louder and louder.

A minute later, both sounds finally reached their limit. With a crisp "bang", the slug statue finally turned into a pool of dirty water on the ground, and the stone bowl fell heavily to the ground.

Then the stone door in front of him slowly opened.

"Your Highness is good... You have some skills! You managed to open the door..."

Liu Yonglu muttered to himself that he couldn't understand the principle behind it, but Millie Tang could.

"No, Mr. Richie, Prince Heramar probably didn't use forbidden magic to open the door. This is actually another way to open the door."

Millie Tang was actually a little unsure and could only continue to guess based on her own understanding:
“Herama is no stranger to the strange insect and has been looking for it.

And he should have just replaced the conditions for the sacrifice, I even doubt..."

This speculation was too bold, so Millitang finally did not say it out loud. She suspected that the sacrificial device in the crypt was actually built by Herama to worship the gods.

Otherwise, the slug statue holding the stone bowl would not disappear for no reason.

Herama must have made some kind of decision. This was his first and last time stepping into the dungeon, so he resorted to desperate measures.

"Mr. Ricky, let's go."

Herama stood up from the ground while adjusting his clothes. His face was pale, as if the ceremony just now had a great impact on him.

"Your Excellency, please step back. I will lead the way after we enter the door."

Seeing that Helama didn't kidnap any son or daughter and put them in a cage to bleed, Liu Yonglu's impression of him changed a little.

The person waiting for them behind the door may be Grand Duke Zahir himself. He is not easy to deal with. Before, Liu Yonglu, Millitang, Yasmin and Shani were all unable to defeat him. He is very difficult to deal with.

After giving a wink to the people behind him, Liu Yonglu shook his folding fan and took the lead in pushing open the door.

Inside the door was the familiar garbage mountain, with oil lamps lit on the surrounding walls. At the top of the mountain, my old acquaintance, Lord Zahir, was kneeling in front of a strange device, muttering to himself.

Liu Yonglu came in and saw him, and he saw Liu Yonglu, and they were both stunned for a long while.

The stone door in the dungeon was extremely heavy and had good sound insulation. While Liu Yonglu and his group were tinkering with it outside, Grand Duke Zahir inside had no idea.

As usual, he planned to continue operating the Sun Chariot to explore the Mu Continent.

He was also startled by the sudden appearance of Ricky, and looking back, he saw many old enemies including Millie Tangherama.

But the activation ceremony had reached a critical moment and could not be stopped. Grand Duke Zahir gritted his teeth and chanted the last spell:
“I wish that the source of the unborn could lie quietly in the primordial mire, follow the ancient laws, and awaken the sleeping Creator to guide the way.”

After saying this, Grand Duke Zahir turned around and sat on the throne.

Yes, just as Liu Yonglu guessed, Zahir’s Sun Chariot and the Xiali he built himself... are completely different.

On the garbage mountain, there is a huge device similar to a throne. Each side of the throne is in a weird arc shape, which makes people feel disgusted.

Liu Yonglu couldn't explain exactly how it was awkward, but it was all arcs and angles that violated geometry and looked very uncoordinated.

At the same time, a number of messy tubes were connected to the back of the throne. The texture of the tubes was not rubber, but more like the blood vessels of some vertebrates. They were of varying thicknesses, and were wet and covered with debris.

"Where are you running to, old thief! Wow!"

Liu Yonglu also guessed that Grand Duke Zahir wanted to borrow the Sun Chariot to enter Mu Continent at this time.

At the critical moment, he twisted his waist, stepped forward and swung his leg!

Herama and his followers behind him widened their eyes, thinking that Mr. Richie was going to use some forbidden spell in the critical moment.

As a result, Liu Yonglu stood still and his shoes flew out!

Zaxier had not expected Liu Yonglu to have the skill of flying shoes. His expression was frozen in the last second of fear, but his body had already merged into the Sun Chariot. The strange device suddenly came alive under the influence of Zaxier's spell, and black granulations spread around the throne. These granulations consciously began to wrap around the main body of the throne.

At the same time, everyone heard a strange sound of bubbles bursting, and when they looked under the throne, they saw that the tubes that had been inserted behind the throne had fallen to the ground.

A stream of black mucus flowed down the tube, and the sound of bubbles bursting was made by the black liquid, as if life was being nurtured.

Everything was so weird and bizarre, except... the right leather shoe that was embedded in the flesh wall.

"Stop! Stop! My shoes are on top!"

Liu Yonglu yelled at the top of his lungs, but seeing the situation, he didn't dare to wade across the Black Water River to pick up the shoes. He could only jump up and down without saying a word.

"Balkan."

Helama gave an order and his men immediately went to help Liu Yonglu pick up his shoes... no, to check the danger level of the black water.

But the conclusion was not optimistic. The effect of the black water was very strange. When one of the men dipped his finger into the black water, the skin, muscles and bones of that finger began to twist and proliferate rapidly. Finally, his companions had to cut off his finger to prevent the deformity from spreading further.

These followers tried to use remote means to destroy the flesh and shell on the surface of the throne, but the vitality of those flesh buds seemed endless, and they would always heal the previous damage in the next second.

The Sun Chariot before us looked like a precisely functioning biological machine.

Millie Tang thought of the holy spear of her little genius brother. Before in room 1408, he had used the holy spear to kill the clan members in the pool and had a similar effect.

This is really a genuine sun chariot made with the Virgin Mary's stone slab as the base. What should I do now? Wait for Zaheer to come out? That's too stupid. It will be troublesome if the other party finds the temple first.

"Mr. Rich, the only solution now is to wake up our Sun Chariot and settle the feud with Zahir in the special space of Mu Continent."

Prince Helma shook the red cloth to reveal Liu Yonglu's classic Xiali.

"Caide, you have experience, activate it the same way as last time..."

"Prince Herama, let's stop joking at this time, okay?

Look up, their car is the same as ours, wait a minute... you mean, you've tried it before?"

Liu Yonglu finally reacted, turned around, and stared blankly at Helama and Xiali.

"Yes, I asked my men to try it once before just to be on the safe side. You won't blame me, right?"

"And then? It's done?"

"Return safely."

Helama was worried that Liu Yonglu would be hesitant and unwilling to take risks, so he deliberately concealed the fact that two people went and only one came back.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yonglu ignored him and turned to ask Mili Tang:
"Mi Li'er, do you have any entrance tests... exams or something like that?"

"I think should not be."

Although Millie Tang knew Liu Yonglu very well, she still couldn't keep up with his train of thought many times.

"If you have any, test it for me later. You might really be a genius."

Liu Yonglu was stupid. He just talked nonsense and tinkered with something, and it turned out to be successful. Even Ma Liang, the magic brush, couldn't do that.

He didn't know what was going on yet.

If the Blood Mad God had not happened to master the forbidden knowledge in this part of the stone tablet, and happened to "pass away" on his Xiali, and the donkey happened to mobilize the power of the gods to further bridge various small problems, this Xiali would just be a Xiali, and would never be able to become a solar chariot.

But it is the countless coincidences combined together that have transformed the classic Xiali model in front of us!

"Mr. Ricky, Mr. Ricky, what's the problem?"

Prince Helama saw that Liu Yonglu looked unhappy and asked him quickly.

"Oh, it's okay! We, we want to go together. The car is small and crowded, so don't take a second one. The more money we can save, the better."

Liu Yonglu got into the Xiali without saying a word.

"Mr. Richie... Well, actually, to wake up the Sun Chariot, you don't have to sit in it... You can just touch the outer shell with your hands..."

Caid explained quietly beside him.

"Oh, I see. I'll check it one last time."

Liu Yonglu is still shamelessly trying to make up for it.

"Okay, Caid, the Sun Chariot was made by Mr. Richie, and you must follow his instructions after entering Mu Continent.

Balkan, you arrange five people to wait outside, and then we will enter Mu Continent to chase Zahir."

The color on Helama's face had regained some color at this time. He arranged for a few close followers to cover their retreat, and then he and the rest of Shi Weitian's men placed their hands on Xiali.

"Mr. Rich, you may begin."

After waiting for a long time, Helama saw that Liu Yonglu had no response, so he lowered his head and urged him.

"Begin? I'm thinking of changing the words in the spell this time. The previous words had problems and didn't rhyme. Listen to my new words."

"No need for spells. Last time I used the divine power from my ancient relics as a guide..."

Before Helama finished speaking, Liu Yonglu grabbed the black stone and slapped it on the dashboard of the Xiali, just like a driver putting a mascot in front of the car.

"Snapped!"

The next second, an atmosphere filled with blood and brutality enveloped Liu Yonglu, and the painful screams and wails of the dead merged into one.

In the blood, Liu Yonglu saw a sea of ​​blood and corpses, as well as a pyramid made of bones under the blood mist.

"Everything is ringing except the bell!"

Liu Yonglu clenched his teeth and gripped the handle of the spatula tightly. He felt dizzy and felt the scorching heat before he opened his eyes. After everything in his sight stabilized, Liu Yonglu hurriedly checked the situation of the people in Shi Weitian.

Millie Tang, Farrell, and Kogan, who was holding the walking chicken, were all there, and landed safely.

At this time, Helama and his followers were also standing beside Liu Yonglu, looking at everything in front of them in surprise. The hot magma was roaring and surging under their feet, the huge collapsed buildings were rising and falling, and there were shadowy figures floating on the heat waves, looking at them with ill intentions.

"Brother, you still can't remember it now, right?"

Liu Yonglu stretched out his right hand and drew a wave in front of Farrell. He and the others were completely in the dark about Mu Continent and could only hope that this native would come up with something.

Farrell had a complicated expression, his lips trembling slightly as he stretched out his right hand to touch the distant shadow man, but then he suddenly knelt down and covered his ears:

"Don't listen to anything they say. It's dangerous."

Just at this moment, the magma under their feet suddenly cracked open like Moses parting the sea, and the Fuying people around them also gathered together consciously. Under the sea of ​​fire, it seemed that some huge monster was about to break free!

(End of this chapter)