Nightmare’s Call

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After one hour.

It was Lin Sheng's fourth attempt to make a blood blue harp, and he finally succeeded.

"Based on the finished harp, even a simple modification can fail so many times." Lin Sheng was desperate for his manual skills.

"But fortunately, I finally succeeded in one."

He let out a breath, picked up the finished products in his hand, and started winding them one by one.

The blood blue harp is not much different from the previous Thrall harp, it is still golden, but the overall color is a bit darker, turning into dark gold.

After winding the strings one by one, Lin Sheng didn't try the sound, and it was too noisy to play randomly at home.

He is also a little too tired.

In the past two days, in order to master the state of half-dragon transformation, and also to make a good blood blue harp. He put all his energy into these two things.

"Okay, it's time to study, spend half of the time today meditating, and use the rest to brush up questions."

Putting away the harp, Lin Sheng quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, I also took an apple back to the room to eat.

Quickly finished eating the apple and took a sip of water. He changed his clothes and lay down on the bed.

With a click, the desk lamp turns off.

Lin Sheng closed his eyes and gradually fell into a calm state.

blah blah blah.

A subtle sound of the second hand became more and more clear, and was constantly amplified in Lin Sheng's ears.

His consciousness also seemed to fall into the deep sea, sinking and sinking.

I don't know how long it has been.

Lin Sheng opened his eyes, and there was a gray mist in front of him. It was the elf dungeon where he had been staying for several days.

The temperature in the dungeon is very low, and the surrounding candles are flickering, giving people a sense of darkness and mystery.

Lin Sheng was already familiar with the atmosphere here, and quickly walked into a dungeon on the right.

This cell is one of the best in the neighborhood.

It is equipped with tables and chairs, toilets, bookshelves, wardrobes, and even mirrors and drinking glasses.

Lin Sheng didn't need most of them, so he stretched out his hand to pull the chair away, and sat down.

He was about to start meditating on Gray Seal as before.

Suddenly, his gaze swept across the wall on one side of the cell, as if he thought of something.

"The cells here are built underground. How did I get here?" Lin Sheng recalled how he first entered the Elven Dungeon.

"Cracks. Cracks in the wall."

He stood up at once, grabbed an epee from the side wall, and walked to the cell wall.

The walls have been in disrepair for a long time, and are covered with tiny cracks.

Lin Sheng chose a larger one, inserted it with the tip of his sword, and began to poke left and right.

Finely broken stones fell out of the cracks and rolled to the ground.

As time went by, judging from the touch, Lin Sheng felt more and more that his guess was correct.

"Empty! The next door is empty!"

He was excited.

The sword that had been pierced into the crack had already gone half way in, and after half the length, the epee lightened suddenly, and there was no resistance in front of it.

Lin Sheng pulled back hard.

puff.

The blade was pulled out suddenly.

In the gap, a lavender fluorescence is transmitted.

"Purple when I came in!"

Lin Sheng was overjoyed, and immediately recognized the piece of purple liquid that he entered before entering the dungeon.

Knowing that he had found the entrance to the gap, he resolutely stabbed in with his sword again, stabbing vigorously.

Chachacha.

Amidst the piercing sound of friction, an irregular hole more than half a meter high and half a meter wide gradually appeared on the cell wall over time.

Lavender fluorescence is transmitted through the hole, the light is like countless purple liquids, rippling and flowing, and occasionally there will be a little ripple.

"I left before the dream time ran out this time, will there be any trouble?" Lin Sheng stood in front of the cave entrance, hesitant.

But he had had enough of this dungeon, and staying here was a waste of time.

He can't beat the arm and face in the pool. Even if he has the rock dragon blood now and can enter the half-dragon state, he doesn't want to provoke that guy.

According to Lin Sheng's own thinking, unless he has some magic weapon in his hand that can easily cut those abnormally hard arms, otherwise he will never go looking for that monster again.

The level gap is too large.

"The biggest secret of this dungeon must be in the arm and face. Unfortunately, my strength is still too weak. Just like the Black Feather City back then, I couldn't explore to the deepest part."

Lin Sheng sighed, and without thinking about it, he quickly changed into a complete set of heavy armor, epee, helmet and metal boots.

Then, slowly drilled into the purple hole in the wall.

grunt.

It's like entering the lavender seabed all at once.

Lin Sheng stretched his hands and legs, speeding up to swim forward in the purple liquid.

His body slowly swelled around, the skin all over his body became dull and hard as a rock, and his strength, endurance and resistance increased one after another.

At the same time, a burning sensation rose from the throat, and the eyes became hot, turning into pale golden longan.

Wow.

Lin Sheng swiped hard.

Both arms brought up a huge current of water, driving him to rush forward quickly.

He was clearly wearing heavy armor, but Lin Sheng seemed to have no mass, moving forward lightly and swiftly in the purple liquid.

"After turning into a half-dragon, there is actually an effect of increasing lung capacity?" Lin Sheng didn't know how much his lung capacity had increased, but he felt that it didn't matter if he didn't breathe for a short time.

He swam forward quickly, and the purple liquid was all over the top, bottom, left, and right.

Soon, five minutes later.

Lin Sheng felt that he could not hold his breath.

Banlonghua's lung capacity has increased a lot, but he can't bear to hold his breath for a long time and consumes a lot.

The surrounding area is still purple at this time, and nothing can be seen.

Lin Sheng felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and his eyes slowly began to blur.

"It's over."

Finally, he couldn't help opening his mouth to take a deep breath.

A mouthful of purple liquid surged into his lungs.

Lin Sheng felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his eyes went dark.

The eyes fell into complete darkness.

I don't know how long it has passed.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar ceiling of his home.

"It's dead." Lin Sheng reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Sitting up, he glanced at the alarm clock by the bed: four thirty-two.

The sky was dark outside, and it was not yet bright.

Lin Sheng was a little helpless, although he would not really die in the dream, but he would have to wait for three days to die once, and how much time would be wasted in the process of practicing the gray seal.

"Pity"

He got off the bed and changed out of his clothes. Going to check it out at Iron Fist.

The door is open 24 hours over there, and there are special shift personnel on duty at night. Anyway, he was free, and he planned to try the effect of the blood blue harp.

Put on your clothes and bring your piano case, this time it's not a fake sword case, it's a real piano case.

But this time the piano case is much wider, so it can only be carried on the back as a backpack.

The rest of the family is still up.

Lin Sheng quietly left the house with his piano case on his back.

In the middle of the night, the neighborhood is silent.

Wang, Wang.

An old lame dog barked in a dark corner.

Seeing Lin Sheng walking out of the stairwell, the old dog turned around and ran away as if he had been frightened by something.

Lin Sheng has gradually adapted to this situation in the past two days. Anyway, wherever he goes, even if he is not half-long, he still carries a touch of dragon power.

All animals and bugs with keen senses will unconsciously escape from him.