Summoner of Nightmares

48. Chapter 48

Chapter 48

Railway doors open, Lin Sheng walks quickly, and his hands close the door.

With Black Sword, he scanned the house.

The yard is all over it, and the black veil is scattered, and I don't know what it is. These are constantly being blown up by the cold wind and rolling over the ground.

The walls on the right side of the railway door are filled with a copper tablet full of bronze green and bad spots.

Lin Sheng stretched his hand to wipe out the medal, revealing the blurred cases and signs below.

"Cayman Knight's Mansion – Temple Street Six."

The sign below is a big bird wings case like a owl.

“A Knight's Mansion?”

Lin Sheng had eyes on, no more.

Return the sight, and he walked with his sword and walked with vigilance into this empty silence.

moved towards the fountain, soon before he walked to the stone before the fountain.

With the moonlight, he was vigilant all around, sweeping the language on the top.

‘Don't accept the debt.'

‘Don't accept the currency.’

‘Don't accept members of the Ferton family.’

‘If you have something or information that I'm interested in, maybe I'll give you a waiver.’ – Cayman Westster.

“This place is not like a normal Knight's Mansion…”Lin Sheng had some guesses in his heart.

Turning around the stone, he walked straight to the gates of the government.

white's door sculptures a win-win owl bird.

With Lin Sheng approaching, big birds squeeze, slow down their wings and open their eyes. The doors were automatically opened and an entrance was revealed just for one person.

Lin Sheng was shocked by sudden silence, and immediately came out with a warning gesture.

But after that, there was no silence.

Only one door opens, and it keeps sweeping out of the cold wind.

That's what he's looking at. Push the sword on the door and push it lightly.

The doors are completely open.

It's an open golden lobby.

On the walls of the gates, a giant painting of oil was flown in the painting of a brown white man, with a little beard, wearing a noble coat full of medals.

Lin Sheng looked carefully with the moonlight.

The middle-aged man on the paintings seems to hold a sword, and he's got a big black dog on his side.

That black dog was almost as high as a man's chest, with strong shape and black hair on both sides of his neck, like a black lion.

He was tight, but he didn't have a plan to get back quickly.

Having absorbed so many Memory Fragments, he meditated Ash Seal Rune for so long, and he had some confidence in his strength at this time.

The white line just shown on Survey Tower also shows that he is now the second Level Warrior even in the former Black Feather City.

Besides, the 2nd Level Warrior of Ash Seal was passed.

2nd Level, in the Black Feather City system, is also a sophisticated soldier, even if he may be assessed as 2nd Level for Ash Seal Rune.

But that's enough.

Lin Sheng has Memory Fragments, so he knows very well that his physical qualities are far less than that of 2nd Level Warrior.

That is, he can be judged as 2nd Level, probably because of the meditation Ash Seal Rune.

Ash Seal Rune gave him good resistance. That's his bottom breath!

Handshake the sword, Lin Sheng, slow down into the lobby.

He started from the left to the right, searching all around the wall at a little bit, the closet and the dark.

densely packed's closet and dark, and he quickly pulled it off. But it's all empty, nothing.

All the way to that giant wall painting, Lin Sheng suddenly moved to stop and stopped.

He seems to hear a move.

A slight footsteps, approaching.

In the lobby, there is no carpet on the ground, but a hard rock.

That footsteps were not clearly concealed, stepped on hard stones, spreading a slight scream.

Lin Sheng turned around, grabbed Black Sword, and the gods were right.

Suddenly, the rest of his eyes saw a little dark across the right.

“Here it comes!”Lin Sheng's hand brakes a wave, and he's going to go with the dark shadow.

Huh!

Double sword.

The black shadow is under the moonlight of the windows, showing up.

Huh? It's a masked Swordsman around 1.7 m.

Lin Sheng was somewhat surprised that Swordsman was a woman.

She was wearing a tight black nail, a high chest, black hair was tied to the tail, and a mask covered all the faces under her eyes.

But through a tight mask, she's still good.

Soon the second sword comes again.

Lin Sheng's hands shake the sword, he's on the side, and he'll open the other sword's edge.

Without the woman Swordsman holding a sword, the other hand pulls out short blade against him is a straight thrust.

the short blade match is just Lin Sheng's belly.

His abdomen was shrinked, risked avoiding short blade, while at the same time he was on the side, avoiding the blade of the other side.

Both of them are in the lobby swiftly.

Only ten breaths are less, Lin Sheng is tied up with two knives. It was short blade's surprise that forced him to be busy.

The feminine Swordsman is at a very rapid pace, more than one in a row than Lin Sheng.

If he didn't have Ash Seal Sanctuary on his body, he would have been able to burst his stomach.

Well, the other swordsmanship is not strong, but it's a little poorly integrated in front of Lin Sheng, who was a soldier's instinct and a president of Black Feather Swordsmanship.

Two people were quick to hand over, and sword's edge hit almost twice a second.

Large quantities of physical depletion, allowing Lin Sheng to breathe, chests like drums to move quickly.

But that woman, Swordsman, is like a permanent motive, with no fatigue, continues to maintain the initial rate of crazy offensive.

Lin Sheng's only heartfelt joy is that the two eyes are dark, there is no wisdom, and it seems to be able to play swords only with the instincts.

bang!

Suddenly he kicked his feet and kicked the bench on the ground.

The dwarf hua la was shattered by a female Swordsman sword. When she's still pointing up, Lin Sheng pulled a timber shelf under the face.

hua la loud.

The woman Swordsman, the chest, was stabbed by a black Sword that was stabbed from the gap between the books.

She took two steps in the crazy direction, leaving Black Sword through the chest, coming out of the back.

A large number of black blood flows from the edge of her wounds, and the woman Swordsman seems to have no sense, and she keeps struggling, playing long sword, moving towards the back of the bookstore, Lin Sheng stopped chopping.

Regrettably, as the more blood flows, she moves slowly, slowly, eventually runs forward, and her head crashes on the bookshelf and falls on the ground.

Lin Sheng worked hard on Black Sword, pulled out and stabbed the woman Swordsman again. Make sure she doesn't move, that's what relaxed is.

“This monster, if it wasn't too stupid to carry a book shelf, would have chopped me, it would have been me."

Lin Sheng was scared a while later.

Just now it's a bit of an inflationary mentality because it's 2nd Level Swordsman, and it's getting cold.

Now this woman Swordsman, if it's not a monster, loses his mind completely, even if it's this time to take it easy.

Faster than he is, more patient than he is, less powerful than sword.

“Seems like it's not dead, but it's definitely not moving.”Lin Sheng pushed the bookstore and put it on the side.

He walked to the women's Swordsman, down, and quickly checked the profits of the war.

The long sword in the hands of women Swordsman, the quality of which is unusual, is already missing a few accents under the collision just with Black Sword.

She's on the top of her chest, with three black steel needles, and she doesn't know what to do.

Fibres on the side of the limb, with a black capsule.

Lin Sheng took the capsule, opened it to the outside, and gu lu came out of a yellow paper.

He picked up the paper and started quickly, and there was some ambiguity on it, which seemed to be a list of items.

‘Three adults have full blood, deer blood, a standard bottle, Red Pine Wood, a standard Units. silver powder nine standard Units – Offering Sacrifices to Spirit Ceremony. "

(This chapter is over)