Nightmare’s Call

Lin Sheng stood in front of the sculpture and looked up carefully.

He wanted to find some written records similar to the previous black book.

After all, the cultivation technique and fusion technique after the purification technique are likely to be the key for him to improve his bloodline.

After walking around the sculpture, Lin Sheng didn't find anything other than that the sculpture of the eagle's head was lifelike and extremely lifelike.

The Eagle Head Sculpture is located in the open space at the end of the trail. This is a huge circular valley surrounded by hard stone walls without any entrances or exits.

"There must be something else that I haven't discovered." Lin Sheng intuitively felt that there was some kind of secret here, but he couldn't find it.

"This statue must have some mechanism."

He walked around the sculpture again, and suddenly punched with his right hand, hitting the green gem base under the statue.

Boom.

The base remained motionless, and the extremely hard touch was fed back to his fist.

"It's hard! Something's wrong."

What Lin Sheng felt was not only hardness, but also a faint and inexplicable warmth.

He fixed his eyes, and punched the base again fiercely.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

With continuous punching, the temperature on the green gemstone base seemed to be getting higher and higher, getting hotter.

Lin Sheng immediately noticed the change and accelerated his attempt to punch.

click.

Suddenly, a small crackling sound came from above Lin Sheng.

He paused, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.

"No way" The extremely familiar cracking sound reminded him of some bad memories from the past,

Lin Sheng slowly raised his head stiffly.

What caught his eyes was a huge light yellow eyeball like amber.

The eyeballs were like cages, inside were white faces floating miserably, howling silently.

The most important thing is that this eyeball alone is almost as tall as his whole body.

Boom!

Lin Sheng backed away quickly and opened the distance. After quickly retreating tens of meters, he stopped and carefully observed this so-called huge statue.

This eagle head is actually alive! ! ? ?

At this time, the two-story statue had already shed a lot of stone skin, revealing the real huge head of the black eagle inside.

This guy's head alone is as big as a two-story building, and it's hard for Lin Sheng to imagine the real size of this black eagle.

Just being stared at by that light yellow eyeball, he felt like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake.

The whistling sound of the wind kept echoing in the round valley.

Lin Sheng was more than 30 meters away from the giant eagle's head, but he could still feel the hairs all over his body standing on end, as if a catastrophe might be imminent at any time.

"Hello." Lin Sheng opened his mouth slowly, greeting in the ancient language. "Can you understand what I'm saying?" He asked loudly.

The head of the giant eagle like a hill did not respond, and the yellow amber eyes stared at him for a while, then slowly closed and closed, and returned to silence.

"Hello?"

Lin Sheng changed his language again. This time it was the strange language used in the memory of these giant eagles.

Unfortunately, apart from the wind, there was still no response in the valley.

Lin Sheng was not reconciled, so he switched to Evil Spirit Language, which was the content of the book he found in Xuefeng Castle.

Although he is not proficient, he still feels that there is no problem with simple conversations.

The head of the giant eagle did not respond at all. The valley was quiet again.

If the gray stone layer on the surface of the giant eagle's head hadn't fallen off, it would be hard for him to believe that this hillock-like sculpture of a giant eagle's head was actually alive.

After calming down, Lin Sheng was not reconciled, and slowly approached the giant eagle head again.

This time, he was within ten meters of the giant eagle's head.

The huge head of the giant eagle opened its eyes again and stared at him calmly.

Lin Sheng circled around the giant eagle's head. Although the giant didn't follow him around, its pupils kept staring at him.

In those pupils, there was calm despair, stiffness and numbness.

Lin Sheng observed for a while, and he didn't encounter any danger, so he felt a little more at ease.

Stare at the huge eagle head in front of you. He moved a little further away again, and drew a hatchet from behind with his backhand.

hiss.

A continuous stream of holy light poured into the hatchet.

The magnitude of the seventh-level holy power is far from what it was at the third level.

The short ax in Lin Sheng's hand continued to glow white, and the oversaturated silk-like holy power gradually began to escape from all over his body.

Whoosh!

Without saying a word, Lin Sheng turned into a half-dragon in an instant, added holy blood to burn, burst out with all his strength, and threw the hatchet in his hand at the head of the giant eagle with all his strength.

The black hatchet whizzed and circled, turning into a round of black phantom, drawing a dotted line in mid-air, and crashing into the yellow pupils of the giant eagle's head.

Boom!

The amber eyes, which were like jewels, were hit head-on by the hatchet, and in an instant there was a dull sound of heavy weapons hitting flesh and blood.

The giant eagle head was still watching him peacefully and desperately.

Bang it.

The hatchet fell to the ground weakly, and the blade shattered into saws.

grunt.

Lin Sheng's throat was dry, his teeth were clenched, and he stared at the surface of the eyeball that was hit by the giant eagle's head.

It was still as smooth as a mirror, not even a scratch.

"I don't believe it!"

Lin Sheng strode closer, pulled out a short ax and rushed towards the giant eagle's head.

Chi!

He erupted with all his strength, his whole body lit up with a halo of pure white holy power. Under the urging of the blood of the rock dragon, the hatchet in his hand burned with the superimposed holy blood, bursting out with an unimaginably huge impact.

The sharp ax blade fiercely pierced the air in Lin Sheng's hands, and jumped up and struck the surface of the huge eyeballs of the giant eagle's head.

Boom!

Lin Sheng only felt a huge rebound force, and it bounced back to the hatchet he was holding.

The short ax broke with a click on the spot, and the upper half flew out, and it was embedded in the surrounding rock walls in a blink of an eye.

Lin Sheng threw away half of the ax handle, and simply used his bare hands to hold the knife. He jumped up, one after another, and crazily hit the surface of the eyeballs of the giant eagle's head like a storm.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

The continuous dull beating sound spread rapidly.

The body of the giant eagle head seems to be covered with a layer of extremely tough cuticle. No matter how Lin Sheng exploded his strength, how he searched for gaps and vital points, and how he used sharp points to pierce.

Nothing makes sense.

The giant eagle did not resist, but still watched Lin Sheng calmly and desperately, watching his every move.

Hoo. Hoo. Hoo.

Lin Sheng retracted his fist and stepped back thirty meters, staring at the incredible giant eagle head covered in sweat.

"Really." He didn't know how to describe this guy.

The gap in strength was too great, and he couldn't even break through the opponent's automatic defense layer. It's pointless to stay here any longer.

After resting and recovering, Lin Sheng took one last look at the giant eagle's head, turned around and left the valley quickly.

He quickly returned to the bottom of the cliff and looked up at the densely packed black caves and eagle caves.

Taking a few steps back, he sprinted forward, borrowing strength from the cliff with both hands, grasping the protruding body to climb up.

Looking from a distance, he looks like a dexterous ape on the cliff, jumping left and right on the rock wall quickly, and entering the approaching eagle caves from time to time.