Nightmare's Call

Chapter 280

Lin Sheng stands in front of the sculpture and looks up carefully.

He wanted to find some written records similar to those in black books.

After all, the cultivation and fusion after purification may be the key to his improvement of his blood.

After turning around the sculpture, Lin Sheng found nothing but that the eagle's head was very lifelike.

The eagle's head sculpture is located in the open space at the end of the trail, which is a huge circular valley surrounded by hard stone walls, without any access.

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

"This statue, there must be some mechanism..."

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

Bang.

The base was still, and the hard touch came back to his fist.

"Hard! There's something wrong

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

As soon as his eyes were fixed, he hit the base with another fist.

Bang bang bang!!

Continuous punch, green gem base, the temperature seems to be higher and higher, more and more hot.

Lin Sheng immediately noticed the change and accelerated his attempt.

Click.

Suddenly, a small sound came from the top of Linsheng.

When he moved, his face suddenly became a little strange.

"No..." this extremely familiar sound of fragmentation made him recall some bad memories of the past,

Lin Sheng raised his head slowly and stiffly.

What came into his eyes was a huge pale yellow eye like amber.

Eyes as if a cage, which has a white face, in the sad drift, issued a silent howl.

The most important thing is that this eye alone is almost as tall as his whole

Bang!

Lin Sheng retreated quickly and drew away. After several tens of meters, he stopped and carefully observed the so-called huge statue.

This eagle's head is alive!!??

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

This guy's head is two stories big. It's hard for Lin Sheng to imagine the real size of the Black Hawk.

Just being watched by that pale yellow eye, he had the horrible rigidity of a frog being watched by a poisonous snake.

The whine of the wind reverberated in the round valley.

Lin Sheng was more than 30 meters away from the head of the giant eagle, but he could still feel the cold hair standing upright all over his body, as if he was in danger at any time.

"Hello." Lin Sheng opened his mouth slowly and said hello in Gurren“ Can you understand me? " He asked aloud.

The giant eagle's head, like a hill, did not respond. After staring at him for a while, he closed it slowly and closed it to be quiet again.

"Hello?"

Lin Sheng changed his language again. This time it's the weird language that these Eagles remember.

Unfortunately, there is still no response in the valley except for the wind.

Lin Sheng was not reconciled, and changed to evil language, which was the content of the book he found in Xuefeng castle before.

Although he is not proficient, he still feels that he has no problem with simple conversation.

The eagle's head didn't respond. The valley was quiet again.

If the gray stone layer on the surface of the giant eagle's head had not fallen, it would have been hard for him to believe that the sculpture of the giant eagle's head was alive.

After calming down, Lin Sheng, unwilling to go down, slowly approached the giant eagle's head again.

This time, within 10 meters of his approach to the eagle's head.

The huge eagle's head opened its eyes again and looked at him calmly.

Lin Sheng made a circle around the giant eagle's head. Although the giant didn't follow him, his pupils were staring at him all the time.

In that eye pupil, exudes the calm despair, the rigidity and the numbness.

After observing for a while, Lin Sheng didn't encounter any danger and was a little more calm.

Staring at the huge eagle's head in front of him. Once again, he drew a hatchet from behind with his backhand.

Hiss

A stream of holy light poured into the hatchet.

The magnitude of the seventh level holy power is far from the third level.

Lin Sheng's hatchet kept shining white, and his whole body gradually began to escape the supersaturated silk like holy power.

Whoosh!

Lin Sheng didn't say a word. In an instant, he turned into a dragon and burned with holy blood. He broke out all his strength and threw his hatchet at the giant eagle's head.

The black hatchet circled and roared, turned into a black shadow, pulled out a dotted line in the air, and hit the yellow eye pupil of the giant eagle's head.