The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Malek just said it casually, and everyone did not expect that Sigmon would really agree. As for Veramont, he felt that it was completely unnecessary, because this time he met, he could see the reborn changes in Sigmon.

"Where are we going to show?" Malek immediately became interested, and others were also a little curious. Everyone at the seventh-order level could understand it, but the improvement after that was completely out of their imagination.

The recent period of cultivation experience has made everyone understand that under normal circumstances, the possibility of entering the seventh rank by virtue of one's own strength is very low. Even within the Oracle Church, some special methods are used.

Just like the current Malek, with the help of Sigmund's power and the dragon-hunting armor, he can be regarded as a leader in the seventh-order at this time, even in the face of some weaker ancient gods. , can also be played back and forth.

In addition, among everyone except him, the fastest improvement in strength is Ashley.

After all, she obtained the eye of the tomb king's secret pattern, which is almost equivalent to inheriting all the power of this ancient **** who has survived for several epochs. Now Ashley has entered the seventh order, and with the passage of time, when she completely Combining the power of the Eye of the Secret Pattern, she is the most promising of all to enter the eighth order.

For the rest, Appleyard, his potential has been exhausted, and without a particularly big breakthrough and insight, it is almost impossible to go further.

But Sigmon also discovered the great difference between the creation contract and the hunter contract. Judging from his own situation, even if the number of practitioners is doubled, the number of hunter contracts who can enter the high level must be very rare. Seven The order may be able to work hard, but the eighth order and later stages.

Most likely...is unique.

There is no reason, this is what Sigmon suddenly felt when he entered the eighth order, it was a limitation from this world.

But the creators of the contract are completely different. Their promotion does not depend on fighting and killing, but on the perception of ideas. The more people who join, the richer the basic knowledge, and the more frequent collisions between different technologies will be. This is a Continuous innovation of extraordinary careers.

"How about going to the world in the painting?" Someone suggested, "We have a lot of inconvenient battle experiments, all of which are carried out there."

"No." Sigmund shook his head, "I can't use my hands and feet there." He was telling the truth. If he burst out with all his strength, he could definitely easily tear the world in the painting apart.

"I have a better place." Sigmund smiled with a mysterious face, "I will also help everyone improve their strength by the way."

"Where?" Everyone looked curious.

"Everyone, come with me." Without explaining too much, Sigmon took everyone to the site of the glorious cathedral, where the buildings had long been demolished and replaced by a square commemorating Drexel. In the center, at the core stands a bronze statue.

The arrival of the crowd did not alarm anyone. Sigmon signaled April to secretly open the entrance to the secret world. With a flash of light, a large block of blocks similar to Abetus appeared in front of everyone. At the end of their line of sight, It's a closed door.

"Are you going to that place?" April was surprised, he knew exactly what was sealed in the world behind the door.

"That's right." Sigmund nodded.

Regarding the world behind the door, he only talked to a few people, but he did not communicate in depth, so everyone only knew that a group of primitive ancient gods were sealed in the world behind the door.

"It's time to solve this hidden danger." Sigmon said with emotion. After he left the dead circle space, he came to the depths of the world behind the door, and then learned part of the truth of the world through that gap.

The master of that world occupied the body of Pope Radiance. He half coerced and half tempted and reached a certain agreement with Sigmund. At that time, Sigmon had just entered the seventh order, and the main pressure all came from the Oracle Church. .

He didn't want to establish an enemy at this critical moment. After all, the other side's world was hidden in Abetus, which was too dangerous for Sigmon, so for peace, even if he knew that the other side wanted something else, he would only Can agree temporarily.

Later, he entered the kingdom of the church and entered Nosferatu, and then he kept improving his strength, looking for weapons, and saving Maria. Until now, he has no time to deal with this huge crisis hidden in Abetus.

"What do you want to do? Kill them all?" Villamonte asked. "Although they are primitive, they were once the darlings of an era. In addition, there are too many opponents. I'm really worried about the outside world. Influence……"

"Don't worry, I won't kill them all, because there are other uses for keeping them." Sigmund smiled, "As for the battle, it will only break out when one party's demands are completely unavailable. Of course, the most important thing is What matters is the strength gap between the two sides." He glanced at Villamonte.

"And what I want to do is to make them feel hopeless in terms of strength!"

"Let's come together." Sigmon walked to the door, "This is the best testing ground to verify one's own strength." He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the illusory gate, and then the dazzling light engulfed everyone's bodies.

At the same time, in the world behind the sealed door, in a cracked gap, countless forces entwined, forming a beating fleshy egg.

The fleshy eggs are covered with thick blood vessels, and these blood vessels extend to the depths of the crevices, where the original low roar echoes, and suddenly, the suspended fleshy eggs rapidly expand, shrinking sharply when they expand to a height of seven or eight meters.

Stab it!

A sharp palm tore open the fleshy egg, and then a figure with a height of more than three meters squeezed out of it. The man had a similar appearance to Pope Glorious, but the overall temperament was completely different.

More evil, more primitive, more savage.

"Finally successful, this is the first step we have taken. Next... I will complete the transformation of all the clansmen. At that time, we can change our form and go to the outside world to take a look."

"Master Chief..." The strange language echoed in the darkness, "When are you going to break the seal and attack the city outside?"

"Don't worry, when the young human is desperate, he will take the initiative to come to me. At that time, no matter what requests are made, he will agree to us."

The ancient **** leader shook off the sticky blood on his body~www.wuxiamtl.com~ His face changed to the appearance of Pope Radiance when he was young, his body trembled slightly, and tiny scales covered his body.

As for clothing?

There was no such concept at all in the era when they were active, and it certainly does not now.

At this moment, there was a vibration from the gap above the head, and after a while, a strange voice reported: "Great leader, the young man you mentioned is here."

"Oh? Looks like he's in some trouble, let's go see him."

"My lord, he is not alone. There are many people accompanying him, but the strange thing is... the vast majority of them are weak bugs."

A trace of doubt flashed on the leader's face. He separated the darkness in front of him, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, showing Sigmon and others.

But at this moment, Sigmund in the picture suddenly turned his head, "As the host, shouldn't I welcome the guests in person?"

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