Chapter 1848: Black Castle

As the builder of the maze, Bai Xiaowen's spiritual consciousness was not affected by the maze, and he could easily sense the situation inside the maze.

He "saw" that the snowman was sitting on the ground obediently, holding the spirit crystal in both hands to quickly absorb it, and an ice-blue protective shield was propped up around him.

Skeleton warriors that accidentally crashed into the same area, tore and slashed around the snowman, and the ice-blue protective shield only rippled slightly.

"It seems that this will not cause the snowman to die."

Bai Xiaowen nodded slightly, and walked away.

...

Temple of Prophecy, Rubik's Cube area behind the gate.

A young man in black with a broken blade on his back stepped into the starting square of the Rubik's Cube area. On his shoulder, squatting a crow, and the crow's eyes are green.

"Wait a minute, the talisman has the same effect..." The black-clothed broken-blade youth frowned and lowered his head, a jade talisman suddenly appeared in his palm. At this moment, the jade talisman was slightly hot and shone with a bright white light.

Suddenly, a shadow drilled in from the ground, and quickly condensed from illusion to reality. It was a woman with a fit body, and there were stretched wings behind her.

"Lord Xia Feng, the master ordered me to wait for you here." Sigdelifa said respectfully, she knew how powerful the black-clothed youth in front of her was, and strength could not be measured by the level of energy.

Xia Feng nodded slightly: "Tell me, what does he want me to do."

...

Dead star.

Boom!

With a loud noise, accompanied by tremors of the earth, a skeleton giant fell down, and a large number of dismantled bone fragments fell into the ground like a torrential rain and disappeared.

A blond young man stretched out his hand, and took into the palm of his palm a mass of things wrapped in light left by the skeleton giant.

"Phew, this skeleton giant has the strength close to the descendants of the gods, so it's really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I have also been bestowed by my god, and my strength has greatly improved."

The blond young man put away the glowing thing in his palm: "With this 'broken heart of the Holy Spirit', I can go deeper into the land of origin. The final treasure must belong to me...Damn Lu Wang , sooner or later, I will avenge my companions from the Secret Society.

"

Suddenly, the body of the blond-haired young man shook, and a great majesty fell from the top of his head, grabbing his heart.

For this majesty, the blond youth is very clear. He trembled all over, half kneeling on the ground.

"Great God of Shadow, what instructions do you have?"

Countless whispers sounded in the void, and finally gathered into a sound that hit the soul directly, and poured into the mind of the blond youth.

Soon, the majesty dissipated, and the blond youth suddenly opened his eyes.

"Lu Wang, has appeared in Death Sign!"

"Okay, okay! It's finally your turn!"

The blond young man squatted down, carefully tied up his trouser legs with two twinkling silver strings, and murmured to himself.

When he stood up again, the string on his trouser legs had turned into two props in the shape of miniature wings.

The blond young man galloped away, and with every step he took, he covered a distance of hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters, like a stream of black light whistling across the land of Death Omen.

At the same time, lights of different colors flashed in other regions of the Death Sign Star.

...

Bai Xiaowen walks on the dark land of Death Omen.

"It seems that there is only the only River Styx on the Death Omen. After using the mysterious ferryman to cross the River Styx, the rest of the journey can be reached with only two feet, without any external force."

Of course, the monsters of the undead race along the way will still scare many evolutionists. Only the strong among the gods' chosen people can pass through the sea of ​​undead bones.

The huge base of undead monsters has also given birth to some top powerhouses, such as bone giants, plague giants, frost dragons, etc., all of which are top undead races in the face of death. Between the king level and the descendants of the gods, it far exceeds the monsters of the same species in the face of the god of death.

It's normal to have such a difference. After all, the undead monsters of Death Star are from the real God of Reaper, while the undead monsters in the Face of Reaper are from Bai Xiaowen, who is not yet the God of Reaper.

Moreover, Bai Xiaowen suspects that even if he becomes the eighth-generation Reaper, he will not be able to make the monsters in the Face of Reaper comparable to the god-level monsters of Death Omen.

He is only the eighth generation of Death God. According to Bai Xiaowen's guess, the inheritance of gods should be weaker from generation to generation.

The first god of death is one of the five strong gods, standing at the top of the god camp. As for the seventh generation of Death God Nigel, his remnant soul after death did not show such a sense of mystery and dominance...

Relying on the Reaper's face to sense the Reaper's skeleton, Bai Xiaowen walked forward step by step, and a huge black shadow appeared on the horizon ahead.

It was a magnificent black castle.

Facing the gate of the castle, there are two rows of gargoyle statues. When Bai Xiaowen approached, pairs of red pupils lit up, and in this dim environment, there was a strange and eerie aura of terror.

Bai Xiaowen looked around cautiously.

"At the main gate of the ancient castle, these two rows of gargoyles look terrifying... Just looking at them, there is a feeling of imminent disaster. If they wake up, I am afraid that each of them will have the strength of a god descendant. ..."

When observing these gargoyles, Bai Xiaowen felt like facing a god-level demon. If there were only one or two, he wouldn't be afraid, but there are nearly twenty gargoyles in front of him...

Bai Xiaowen was still very stressed.

The shape of this ancient castle is like a mausoleum, but it occupies a very large area, and the ground part alone can't see the edge. It is conceivable that its underground part is even wider.

There should be other ways to sneak into such a large mausoleum, whether it is through the back door or over the wall, it should be better than the front door.

However, a thought flashed through Bai Xiaowen's mind. Since he is the heir of the god of death, he should have a higher status than other intruders in this castle. , he may be able to influence these god-level gargoyles.

Anyway, give it a try.

For the sake of caution, Bai Xiaowen first set up three sword seals in the distance, so that he can shift his shape and leave at any time.

After getting ready, Bai Xiaowen walked forward slowly, getting closer and closer to the two gargoyles in the first row.

Fluttering——

When Bai Xiaowen approached within 20 meters of the gargoyle, the two gargoyles suddenly "lived" and attacked Bai Xiaowen screaming!

A ring of sonic energy visible to the naked eye poured out.

Bai Xiaowen hastily injected a trace of true energy into the face of the god of death.

The rank suppression against undead creatures has risen again!

However, for the god-level gargoyle, this suppressive force seems to be very weak. The gargoyle moved a little slower, but still did not give up the attack.

Bai Xiaowen gritted his teeth and injected a trace of death power.

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