Nightmare's Call

Chapter 067

The sound of the broken key opening the door began to come from the anti-theft door lock.

Lin Sheng looked around and quickly moved the coffee table in the living room, which was blocked on the security door.

Creak.

Suddenly a strange noise came from the study.

Lin Sheng's heart sank, and with his sword in his hands, he rushed to the door of his study.

The window of the study is half open.

The black rolling outside the window gap, it seems that there is something, in the note of the sound, from time to time to wipe the window glass.

Lin Sheng rushed over and looked out the window.

In the dark fog rolling, under the window, an arm thick tentacle like a tree root is sliding rapidly, passing by the window.

The tentacles of the roots are transparent, and you can see some strange silver mucus shaking inside.

Bang!!

The burglar proof door of the living room suddenly heard a loud noise, and the burglar proof door protruded in a terrible twist.

Bang!!

It's the second impact.

Lin Sheng felt as if the whole house was shaking.

He clenched the black sword and was about to open the burning bar of holy blood.

Whoosh!!

Suddenly behind the window flew a transparent root.

The root of the tree wrapped around his waist, and the irresistible force swept over him. He flew out of the window.

Just flew out of the window.

Lin Sheng instinctively cut down to the root of the tree, but the surrounding large black fog poured in madly, and instantly drowned him.

Poof!

Black sword seems to have cut something.

Lin Sheng felt empty and fell down.

In the dark, he could see nothing,

A huge amount of black fog poured madly towards him, constantly trying to get in through his nostrils, ears and mouth.

In a trance, a faint red light diffused from Lin Sheng.

The red light barely blocked the black fog around, but it looked so thin that it would collapse soon.

Lin Sheng tried to curl up and feel himself falling.

He could see above his head, the house with soft red light was leaving him at a high speed. Farther and farther, farther and farther.

He recognized it as the home he had lived in before.

That's where he fell out.

The house slowly disappeared into the black fog and could no longer be seen.

Time seems to have lost its meaning at this time.

Lin Sheng kept falling down. He held the black sword tightly, which was the only thing he could rely on now.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, another transparent root flew from a distance. The silver liquid was flowing inside the root, and it was rapidly retracting in a certain direction.

Lin Sheng, caught off guard, was once again entangled by the root, rolled around his waist, and shot quickly in a certain direction.

Whoo

The wind was whistling in his ears.

Lin Sheng has never experienced such a wonderful feeling.

He was tightly bound by the roots of trees, and the whole person was shuttling through the black fog at an unimaginable high speed.

This time he didn't cut off his beard with his sword. His intuition told him that if he let himself fall all the time, something extremely bad might happen.

So this time, Lin Sheng settled down and let the roots take him back and forth.

Time goes by bit.

Slowly, he felt the dark fog around him getting brighter.

From black to hazy gray.

Whew!

All of a sudden, there was a huge cloud in front of us at high speed like marshmallow.

The cloud, like a living creature, wriggled slowly and was gray.

Some parts of it are contracting, some parts are swelling.

When Lin Sheng reacts, he has already bumped into the huge gray cloud.

At this time, a strong force came from the root of the tree that bound him. It pulled him to a change of direction and took him across the edge of the huge cloud.

At the same time, he seemed to hear bursts of laughter from the crowd, which came from the inside of the huge clouds, misty.

It seems that there are still people talking in a loud voice, with wonderful musical instruments playing together.

Soon, as he moved away from the clouds, the sound weakened rapidly until it disappeared.

Without waiting for Lin Sheng's reaction, another silver gray cloud flew by in the gray fog.

This time, the clouds faintly out of bursts of screams, and some strange crazy howl.

Lin Sheng did not have time to distinguish the content of the sound, and immediately the third cloud was approaching.

This cloud is smaller than the first two, and the whole cloud is pale gold. It stands out in the vast gray fog.

Lin Sheng is bound by the roots and flies at a high speed from the lower left.

Just a little bit closer.

Hiss