Chapter 347 Lanruo Temple

It's a pity that such a peaceful and peaceful country will burst into flames of war tonight...

Ender looked calm and turned to look at the towering mountain peaks next to him.

It is the highest mountain in the valley, located in the northern mountain range, and is known to the world as the 'Giant's Spear'.

Ice-cold mist lingered on the top of the mountain, and a wide torrent ran down from its towering west mountain. It shone with silver light in the moonlight, like a shining silver ribbon, forming a sharp contrast with the dark rocks around it.

On the top of the mountain, there is a castle that spans the Giant's Spear.

The castle is built of gorgeous white stone and is surrounded by seven closely connected white towers.

"That's the Eagle's Nest City..."

Ender looked at the Eagle's Nest City calmly, then took out a gray mist coin and activated it.

In an instant, a silver portal appeared out of thin air, and black figures slowly walked out of the portal.

Unlike the previous generation of Inferi, which lacked arms and legs and whose combat power was only comparable to that of zombies, today's Inferi have been updated and strengthened by Ender.

He used the power of the gray ball to repair the bones and flesh of the Inferi, turning them into muscular men, regardless of gender.

In addition, each Inferi has strong alloy armor welded on its body and is armed with a variety of metal weapons. In addition, they are not afraid of death and can exert their strength regardless of physical damage. Their combat effectiveness will never be lost. To the famous knight of Westeros.

Eight hundred Inferi, that is, eight hundred powerful warriors whose combat power is comparable to that of the Kingsguard, are more than enough to take down the Eagle's Nest.

Not to mention that he also has many armored corpse wolves and corpse bears, as well as many birds, snakes, insects, ant beasts, etc.

"hiss--"

Accompanied by a weird hissing, a huge black shadow emerged from the portal.

The fine and smooth scales, the thick snake body, the bright yellow snake eyes, and the scarlet snake nobuko, which is comparable to the size of an adult's arm, all represent the identity of this black shadow, which is the strongest combat power in Ender's hands - —

A basilisk more than twenty meters long.

After the basilisk's body completely emerged from the portal, Ander and Fana jumped on the snake's head, and under the dim moonlight, slowly headed towards the Eagle's Nest City across the Giant's Spear in front of them.

Dense black shadows followed the basilisk in the darkness, and rustling sounds rang out.

On the other side, Xia Yunlong rode a steel ship across the narrow sea and headed towards Storm's End Castle.

Under the sea next to the ship, an extremely huge blue snake shadow was slowly following.

All the black-armored soldiers who saw the snake shadow couldn't help but tremble with fear, looking at the calm figure on the edge of the deck with awe.

At the same time, steel ships carrying the largest number of troops are about to land in large numbers at the coastal ports of Blackwater Bay.

The war to unify Westeros is proceeding slowly but methodically.

The void gap, the time traveler's building.

Zhao Lihe was wearing a suit and sitting in a pavilion surrounded by green water. He looked at Bai Lang who was in a state of soul opposite and said with a smile: "Old Bai, Xiao Danni has created such a big battle. You like lively people so much, why don't you go?" Join in the fun?"

Bai Lang sighed and said, "Don't mention it, it's not all caused by Brother Fang's skills."

"I bought a book of exercises specially designed for cultivating monsters. I originally wanted to try to practice it, but the newly cultivated energy organs conflicted with my original radiation organs. Now my whole body is emitting nuclear radiation. Zangdu If you can't hide it, how can you still find the time to go out and cause harm to other worlds..."

"Really?" Zhao Lihe said regretfully, "That's such a pity. It seems that I can only go to the new world by myself."

"Are you here to invite me to the new world too?" Bailang looked surprised and couldn't help but mutter, "It's really strange. I've never seen any of you come to me before, so how come I'm so popular now... …”

Zhao Lihe smiled and explained: "Brother said that there is a demon cultivating technique in the new world, which may allow you to transform into a human form."

"...Oh?" Bailang suddenly became interested and said quickly, "Then you must remember to sell me a copy after you get it. Gray Mist Coins are not a problem!"

Zhao Lihe smiled and said: "Don't worry, there are benefits, I will definitely come to you as soon as possible."

Bailang felt relieved, and then asked curiously: "Where is Boss Lin and the others?"

Zhao Lihe shook his head and said: "Brother had something to do and couldn't leave, so he asked me to go to the new world. I heard that the world was in chaos and monsters were rampant. Ordinary members would die if they went there. Brother was worried that I would not be able to catch him alone, so he made an exception and allowed me to take him with me. Go with your subordinates and the army."

Bai Lang asked curiously: "It's so chaotic...so what kind of world is that world?"

Zhao Lihe sighed softly and slowly uttered four words.

"A Chinese Ghost Story."

In the dark night, the cold moonlight pours down and shines on the wilderness in the southern part of the winding mountains.

The trees cast shadows, and the cold wind suddenly picked up, bringing with it the decaying smell of fermented dead branches and leaves.

Suddenly, there were the sound of hurried footsteps in the forest, and a light appeared first, followed by a young scholar carrying a bookcase on his back and holding a lantern, with a face full of nervousness and panic.

This scholar has a handsome face, slightly dark skin, and although his figure is thin, he is not thin.

It seems that he often walks in the outside world and has experienced a lot of wind and sun.

At this moment, the scholar was walking in the dark forest with a lantern in his hand. When he heard the cold wind coming from the darkness, he couldn't help but trembled. He swallowed tremblingly, and then quickly quickened his pace.

Not long after, the mountain path in front of us gradually widened, and man-made stone steps appeared.

The scholar's eyes lit up, he quickly blew out the extinguished light in the lantern, and walked quickly up the stone steps.

During this period, the cold night wind brought rapid ringing of bells, which seemed to urge the visitors to stop and leave quickly.

But the scholar had already walked for more than three miles at night and did not want to return to the terrifying mountain forest surrounded by darkness. Therefore, all he could think about was finding a shelter to have a good rest, and turned a deaf ear to the weird and strange bells.

"Lanruo Temple is right here!"

Looking at the three words on the stone tablet, the scholar was immediately overjoyed.

He came from a nearby county. Since he had no money to stay at an inn, he asked a kind-hearted man selling coffins nearby where he could stay.

A kind person told him that there was an ancient temple called Lanruo Temple nearby. It had been abandoned for a long time and no one cared about it. It could accommodate passers-by for free.

Although the passers-by around him looked a little strange when they heard the name Lanruo Temple, the scholar did not pay attention.

It is common for traveling scholars to sleep in the wilderness or stay in ancient temples.

For him, as long as he has a place to live, he has no intention of despising this or that...

With joy, the scholar stepped into the temple gate.

As soon as he entered the door, a fierce sound of gold and iron clashing came from the depths of the temple.

The scholar paused, and the smile on his face stiffened.

He prides himself on being upright and is not afraid of ghosts and demons. Instead, he is worried about meeting strong men seeking wealth or death.

After a moment of hesitation, the scholar thought that since he had little money on him, he would not be a target of strong men, so he boldly walked into the temple.

"anyone there?"

Following the scholar's slightly trembling voice, the sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly stopped.

The next second, a more intense sound came, as if two highly skilled swordsmen were fighting in the temple.

The scholar swallowed, unable to suppress his inner curiosity, and quietly walked over in the direction of the sound. When he looked around, he saw two swordsmen fighting in the temple.

One of them was a cold-faced swordsman dressed in black. The long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. As the sword flashed, a deep chill poured out, which frightened the scholars who were watching the battle. It seemed that there was a kind of long sword on the neck. A sense of edge.

"He is indeed a master!"

The scholar swallowed, resisting the itching feeling on his neck and looked at the other swordsman.

I saw the man with a leopard head and eyes, cheeks and red beard, tall and strong, with a sword box and a long bow hanging on his back, and an arrow pot on his waist. He didn't look like a swordsman, but like a experienced swordsman. A warrior on the battlefield.

The scholar looked at his appearance carefully, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt like Liu Yidao, the murderer wanted by the Yamen.

"It turns out that a master of martial arts is chasing the wanted criminal!"

The scholar suddenly understood, and quickly hid his figure, quietly watching, while mentally cheering for the black-clothed swordsman.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly reached out from behind and patted his shoulder abruptly.

The scholar's body froze immediately, and then he heard a faint voice coming from behind him.

"Little brother, what are you looking at?"

"ah!"

The scholar suddenly screamed and jumped into the courtyard, looking behind him with wide eyes.

I saw a group of four people standing in the temple. The leader was wearing a white shirt, with a heroic face and majestic weapons. There was an indescribable sense of righteousness and majesty between his eyebrows, which made people intimidated and ashamed.

The other three people were dressed in black clothes, with swords at their waists. Although they stood loosely, they were vaguely guarding the leader of the young man in white shirt. At a glance, they knew that they were the personal bodyguards of the young man in white shirt.

The one who just touched his shoulder was the youngest one among the three guards.

"Ah Xian!"

The young man in white shirt looked reproachfully at the young guard, then cupped his hands towards the scholar, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are passers-by from the north. I saw that there is a temple here, so I wanted to stay here. Late at night, my younger brother has a naughty temperament, and on a whim, he accidentally scared my brother. If there is any offense, Zhao will first apologize to him here..."