Nightmare Attack

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"Forget it, this matter can be put down first." The first old man raised his eyes and said: "The important thing now is zero memory."

"But fortunately, his memory is only partially recovered, Lin Yuan, I think you can make up for it."

"After all, Zero and Crimson are all trained by you. You are their instructor. No one knows them better than you."

"I will try my best." Lin Wan'er said.

"It's not an effort, it's a must!" The chief judge looked savage, except for blood stains on his forehead, and something squirming under his skin. "The Abyss must be successful, and a small mistake should not lead to a loss. We don't have time. Up!"

Lin Wan'er looked at him and nodded, "I see, the presiding judge, but I think what you need now is rest. I can feel that your door is about to move."

"Damn it, **** it all! Crimson, Xia Tan, An Xuan, and the entire Xia family... these rebellions!!" The old presiding judge became more and more excited as he said, the face covered by the gray mist cracked open. They had **** holes one by one, and they looked terrifying.

The first old man sighed and waved his hand to Lin Wan'er, "Go back first, report the situation in time, and there will be further actions on the crimson side."

After Lin Wan'er left, the previously excited elder judge slowly calmed down. He stared in the direction where Lin Wan'er was disappearing, and there was an undisguised greed in his eyes.

"I know you were hurt very badly, but you can't hit her door." The old man paused and persuaded: "At least not now, she is still useful to us."

Hearing that the presiding judge's hideous face gradually became normal, he twisted his neck, looked at the old man beside him, and said gloomily: "Old ghost, you can't count on her. I didn't trust her back then. You must She was chosen as the person in charge of the Abyss Project."

The old man called the old ghost shook his head, picked up a candlestick from the table with one hand, and walked backwards, "That's no way. Xia Tan led those people to hit us hard back then, almost ruining our plan. At that time, there was no one more suitable than her."

"But it's all right now, we have another way to open the door of the abyss."

Hearing what the old ghost said, the presiding judge seemed to have thought of something, and looked at him for a while, and then he even started to breathe quickly, "That incident... succeeded?"

The old ghost didn't answer, and walked towards the depths of the room with the candlestick. If the place where they stood before was shrouded in a gray mist, then the place they were heading now was completely dark.

And this darkness is extremely thick, walking into it, as if a person was sunk into the deep sea, even the sound disappeared.

As it deepened, the flame on the candlestick was constantly changing. From the beginning, the color gradually changed to green. The flame was suppressed extremely low, but it did not go out.

The green flame ignited faintly, like a ghost fire.

But it was this group of ghost fire that dispelled the surrounding darkness. Vaguely, a chair appeared in front of the two. It was a very old-fashioned wooden chair with a backrest and a white cloth on the backrest.

As they approached, the old ghost holding the candlestick slowly squatted down, and the weak light could only illuminate the position under the chair.

The candlelight shook violently, and the next moment, a strange scene appeared, and a pair of legs appeared in the originally empty seat.

I stepped on a pair of old-fashioned white-bottomed black cloth shoes, and the trousers are made of coarse cloth. They look old and cheap, obviously outdated decades ago.

The trousers clung to the knees, and the outline of the legs were scary, as if they were only bones. A piece of cloth under the trousers was turned up, revealing the shriveled ankles and the blue-purple skin.

This is a corpse...

But at this moment, whether it is the presiding judge or the old ghost holding the candlestick, the attitude when facing the mummy is cautious, respectful, and even fearful.

The old ghost stood up slowly, but the light that could illuminate the mummy's legs seemed to be suppressed by something, shaking constantly, vaguely, I could barely see that the mummy was wearing a certain uniform.

As for the face, it was blurred.

"Old President, you finally woke up..."

It seemed to be a reaction to this sentence. The weak candlelight exploded suddenly. With a moment of light, the old ghost and the presiding judge saw that behind the mummy seat, many seats suddenly appeared~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ It is very similar to the seat of a mummy.

The seats lined up in twos and threes, extending back into the endless darkness.

It does not belong to this room at all, it is far beyond the scope of this room, and it is another incomprehensible space...

After a few seconds, the entire space began to tremble, with deep crying, painful wailing, mixed with roar and friction of various parts, like a heavy and old machine, trembling with rust. His body slowly moved.

It wasn't until the mummy and the seat disappeared that the old ghost, as well as the old man of the presiding judge, seemed to come back to his senses, his chest undulating violently.

"Successful!" The presiding judge said excitedly: "Our 20 years of hard work has not been in vain. Although the price paid is too expensive, it is worth awakening the old president!"

Looking at the direction in which the roar disappeared, the old man called the old ghost looked bitterly resentful, "Crimson has given us Xia Tan as a gift, and we must respond to them."

"Good point!" The presiding judge said angrily: "What is Xia Tan? More than 20 years ago, we relied on the old guild leader to defeat Xia Tan. More than a dozen high-level disciples only escaped Xia Tan, or At the cost of being completely corroded by the door in the body."

"If it hadn't been for the old president to fall asleep at the same time, the gate of the abyss would have been opened long ago, and we would not have to wait until now!"

"Don't be too optimistic. You should know what this means best." The old ghost turned his head and said. Unlike the presiding judge, his pale face was covered with haze. After a while, he sighed and said, "Kill the enemy. Thousands, the method of self-defeating 800 is enough to use once."

However, the presiding judge seemed dismissive, "I said, old ghost, don't be too pessimistic. After the gate of the abyss is opened, we will be able to take over a whole new world."