Chapter 340

The scream was so harsh that it was like a woman rubbing her long nails against the wall. It made people tremble and her teeth tremble. Xiao Lin and Lilith quickly covered their ears, but they couldn't stop the sharp voice from reaching their hearts.

Fortunately, the sound lasted for only a few seconds. When the sound was over, Xiao Lin and Lilith felt weak and sweating. They were OK. Looking at Qiwei and IbeA next to them, the two children fell unconscious. Xiaolin quickly went up and sniffed for a breath. They just fainted.

"I'm afraid it's the cry of the dead." Lilith's face was very ugly: "I've heard that this magic is a trick of the dead, which can cause great spiritual impact on those who are not strong enough."

Although Xiaolin and Lilith didn't seem to have been affected much, they also felt that the strength of their bodies was seriously weakened, even less than half of the previous level.

The night was calm again, but there was no movement in the village, which also meant that the whole village was affected by the howling of the dead. Either they all died or they all fainted.

"What level of spell is howling of the dead equivalent to?" Xiao Lin asked.

"Gold."

Xiao Lin's expression also became dignified. He hesitated. The opponent of this level is definitely not what he should provoke. Even if he is a double S-level talent, the golden level people are enough to kill him now.

When burying her head and hesitating, Lilith suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes in silence. Xiao Lin thought that the fighting maniac was going to stay. When she looked up, she saw Lilith's face full of strangeness, and looked at the direction of the silver lake again along her line of sight. Just above the center of the lake, under the bright two months, she was still as old as before. However, on the sparkling waves, she stood a girl with a white skirt.

No, rather than standing, it was floating. The girl's feet were only a millimetre from the surface of the lake, but she kept from touching the water. This is a very beautiful girl, white skirt, scattered hair from the wind, delicate face in the moonlight is so holy and can not be desecrated.

Without the previous howling of the dead, Xiaolin believed that he might have been attracted by the girl's beauty, but now he would be more alert. He and Lilith looked at each other and saw the confusion and speculation in each other's eyes.

If you think of the legend here, the answer to the ghost girl in the sky above the Silver Lake is almost ready to come out. In the legend of ancient times, the girl who met the king but died miserably in the end. Xiao Lin didn't know what the name of the fairy girl was. In fact, IbeA also said that the girl's name had been completely forgotten for a long time.

"Can it be her?" Lilith is still confused.

"I care more whether she is the enemy."

Xiao Lin grinned bitterly. Although he and Lilith were all on guard, the influence of the howling of the dead on them could not be dissipated for a while, not to mention that the girl of the dead was probably far superior to them.

Fortunately, there was no expected battle, and the girl's eyes were very cold. After wandering around for several times, she finally fell on Xiao Lin and Lilith. Then she suddenly moved. A pair of extremely white bare feet walked in the air, and the speed was extremely fast. Before they could react, the girl stood in front of them.

Xiao Lin felt that the temperature in the air around him had dropped a lot. It was very uncomfortable to be thrown into the ice cellar suddenly. Especially after the girl's eyes were around him and Lilith for a while, she finally fixed on her body. The girl's body floating in the air slightly bent down and drew closer to Xiaolin.

While the girl was observing, Xiao Lin also resisted the feeling that her blood was going to be frozen. She raised her eyes and looked directly at the mysterious legendary girl without flinching. Then he raised his eyebrows slightly surprised.

This girl is really beautiful, but her appearance is also very strange. Her pupils are very strange silver. According to the basic knowledge Xiao Lin learned in history class, no race in the whole Norma world has this color of pupil.

At the temples of her ears, there were two silk threads of different colors. Originally, Xiao Lin thought that they were only smeared with colored pens, but close observation revealed that the four colored silk threads were completely integrated into the girl's skin as if they were completely integrated with flesh and blood.

The most strange thing is that when the breeze gently blows the hair on her forehead, there will be a bulge and some trembling protrusions on her forehead. Xiao Lin carefully identified it for a moment, and suddenly realized what it was, and then she stepped back two steps in fear.

The third pair of eyes, which are always closed, are only closed on the forehead.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. Shawlin and Lilith didn't speak. Lilith held the sickle tightly in her hand, but she didn't see her. This is not in line with the style of this woman. Lilith is the kind of person who dares to fight you no matter how strong her opponent is.

Xiao Lin is a little strange, but after glancing at her eyes, she is shocked to find that Lilith's body is stiff there. She seems to be trying to make some moves, but she can't do anything. It's not that she doesn't dare to fight, it's just that all her movements are completely sealed. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Lin never saw or felt that the girl in front of her had a little casting or hand action!Oh!

With a long sigh, the girl's eyes without any fluctuation appeared sentimental, she said a strange word, and this sentence Xiao Lin just understood, meaning: you are not him.

But this sentence was actually spoken in ancient noma. The language of ancient civilization, which had disappeared for a long time, appeared in the girl's mouth, and the pronunciation was very clear, indicating that the girl was very proficient in the language.

Xiao Lin is full of doubts, and then he finds that the girl's sad eyes instantly return to the old well. The girl floats slightly in the air, drawing the distance from Xiao Lin and looking down at him. The condescending look in his eyes makes Xiao Lin feel uncomfortable, because this kind of look reminds him of the expression of the superior when he steps on a mole ant, which is disdainful, cold and indifferent.

Xiao Lin felt the crisis. As the girl continued to go away, he organized the ancient noma language he had mastered as quickly as possible, and then said in a very poor way: "who is he? Who are you? How do you know I'm not him? "

As expected, the girl stopped and looked back at Xiao Lin with some surprise. She immediately showed a look of ridicule and said in ancient noma: "I can't imagine that there are still people who can understand this language in this era, but do you think you have the right to talk to me in this way?"

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