Chapter 548: Rose Familia, scared to death on the spot
"Then how should we get there?"
Ibrahim frowned.
Hugo looked thoughtful. He first asked the two of them to step back, then raised his staff, took a deep breath, and whispered a spell softly.
Turquoise light emerged from the front of the staff.
The dark red soil on the ground raised on its own and condensed into three masses of matter, namely a sparrow, an earthworm and a palm-sized human-shaped clay doll.
The mud sparrows spread their wings and flew, earthworms burrowed into the ground, and the mud dolls took steps forward, tiptoeing forward like a thief, trying to sneak through the cracks of flesh and blood vines.
However, these are all in vain.
A rose flower growing on the surface of a flesh-and-blood vine suddenly shot out dozens of fine filaments from its stamens. Like tendons, it tightly wrapped around the mud bird and the puppet, and suddenly dragged them back.
The rose blossomed completely, revealing its true appearance.
The layers of petals were actually scarlet tongues covered with undercuts. Deep in the base of the tongue were circles of serrated teeth. Between the bites, the two mud objects were instantly crushed to pieces.
Hugo's expression became more gloomy.
Chen Lun noticed his expression and guessed that the earthworms that burrowed through the ground might not be spared either.
"It seems difficult to get through here without using the power of mythology..."
Ibrahim realized the seriousness of the matter and said softly.
He turned his head and stared at the gentleman in black hat with his beautiful eyes.
"Your Majesty Jack, can you teleport us there?"
"I'm afraid not..."
Chen Lun shook his head gently.
"Once I use my space ability to teleport in, I will be noticed by these vines the next moment, and I will be surrounded and suppressed immediately."
"Don't worry, try again."
Hugo said calmly to the two of them.
This time, he tapped the staff in his hand again, and another clay puppet condensed out, but its size was smaller than before, like an ant.
The old principal cast several profound spells in succession, covering up the figure and voice of the tiny clay doll.
"Scout."
"Silence."
"Interestless."
"Blind spot."
The little clay puppet hid its body and ran forward without making a single sound wherever it passed. Even with Chen Lun's [Five Senses], he could only detect the faintest movement. If he wasn't clearly aware of its existence, I'm afraid I will ignore it subconsciously.
This time, the little clay puppet successfully passed through the gap in the flesh and blood vines and reached the other end.
When Hugo saw this, his solemn expression softened slightly. He summoned the little clay puppet back again, and immediately took out an ancient scroll.
"This is a high-level spell I prepared in advance. It will not produce fluctuations in mythical power. It is suitable for use at this moment."
After explaining something, he activated the scroll.
"Clarenzo Painting Box."
The invisible force enveloped the three of them, and both Ibrahim and Chen Lun tacitly agreed not to make a sound or to resist.
Buzz…
I saw the three people were illuminated by the colorful light of the scroll, and their figures were instantly frozen into an oil painting, and continued to shrink, and finally turned into the size of a grain of rice, carried by a small clay doll behind their backs.
It took another step and ran forward, carrying the oil painting through the flesh-and-blood vines that "blocked the sky and the sun", and finally came to a small open space.
The oil painting then enlarged, and the figures of Hugo, Ibrain, and Chen Lun returned to reality. They stood on the ground and looked around, and found that thick flesh and blood vines occupied most of the space.
"This is it..."
Hugo whispered.
He bent down gently, dug under the half-covered crimson soil in front of him, and picked up a piece of metal fragment the size of a fingernail, which was covered with various fine patterns... Chen Lun recognized it at a glance. , it should be the remnant of a certain pair of armor, and the pattern is actually an extremely profound magic inscription.
"It's unmistakable... This is the 'Fearless Armor' once worn by 'Miracle Knight' Honorino. He really came here and fought."
Hugo's voice was low and trembling.
It was an emotion full of excitement.
He began to move faster, and within two minutes, he found three more metal fragments of different sizes under the soil, but so far he had gained nothing.
"Hugo, something's wrong, we should go."
Ibrahim noticed something. He found that the roses on the flesh and blood vines around him were automatically swaying without the wind.
"This opportunity is rare, give me a little more time!"
Hugo glanced at the increasingly weird environment and realized that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, but his long-cherished wish was right in front of him, and he was unwilling to give up.
"As long as I find two more copies, or a larger one, it should be enough for me to complete the research... This is the profound thought of His Majesty Honorino. Such a profound inscription line is unheard of, and the aura left on it is even more... Explain to me the important history that happened in the past..."
Hugo murmured, digging frantically in the ground.
Fortunately, he had not been dazzled by the desire for knowledge and did not use the power of myth to search for the wreckage, otherwise the surrounding vines might have drowned the three of them in an instant.
"The flower of hunger, the god of blood..."
For some unknown reason, those roses began to tremble, and the stamens in the middle stood straight up, twisting like strands of flesh and blood, and together they uttered an almost human voice.
"Mother in the depths of the underworld, the master of all appetites, you are the unique scarlet fruit, you are the ultimate desire of thousands of babies... Praise the rose, praise the life and growth you give, praise the flesh and bones you give. Ah..."
The holy singing voice of a girls choir echoed in the ears of the three of them. Those bright red roses, in Ibrahim's horrified eyes, all "turned their heads" and "stared" at them.
"Damn, let's go!"
Ibrahim scolded angrily.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a palm-sized bloody goblin jumped out of each rose. They have enchanting and naked bodies, with multiple translucent pink scale wings on their backs. However, there are no facial features on their faces, but a cluster of stamen-like flesh and blood tentacles, twisting in mid-air.
Whoosh! !
Hundreds of bloody fairies cut through the sound waves and attacked——
Snap!
Chen Lun stretched out his hand with an expressionless expression, and grabbed a bloody goblin as fast as lightning as a poisonous snake hunts.
But the next moment, he frowned slightly.
His clenched palms began to tremble, and the goblin actually possessed terrifying strength. Even a grip with 472 points of power could not restrain this "little thing"!
‘The blood demon, a mythical creature, the Rose Familia born from the remains of a god... no wonder it’s so difficult to deal with! ’
Woo! !
A scream that broke through the air came, deafening.
Chen Lun tilted his head to the left like a prophet, and a bloody stream of light grazed his head.
That was an attack from a blood demon!
Chen Lun glanced around with cold eyes and found that everything he could see was red light flashing across, as if streaks of bloody lightning were jumping around... Those were blood monsters flying quickly.
Layers of silver starlight have floated around Ibrahim, covering his figure. Once those blood monsters get close to him, their sense of direction will be tampered with and they will bypass them on their own.
But there were clearly beads of sweat falling from his forehead, which showed that it was quite difficult for Ibrahim to influence such a large number of mythical creatures.
"It's time to go! Hugo!"
The veins on Ibrahim's forehead bulged, and He reprimanded slightly angrily.
"Alas..."
The old principal's reason finally prevailed, and after sighing, he stopped digging for the unknown and ethereal remains of the sage.
He stood upright and pointed the staff at the group of blood demons in front of him with his backhand. The tip of the staff suddenly burst out with a dazzling green light.
At the same time, Hugo's old face widened with anger.
"Cui Liu!"
Buzz! !
At the front of the staff, a group of green light condensed in an instant, and tens of thousands of crystal flakes burst out. They gathered into a torrent and swept forward.
Chichichi——
Before the two of them could breathe, dozens of blood demons were swept into powder and turned into blood mist.
Hugo held his staff and waved it several times in front of him, and the "emerald current" that burst out radiated like a branch of a tree, passing over the other blood demons and killing them all.
But those blood demons seemed to be immortal. Even if their bodies turned into powder, after the blood mist fell to the ground, roses grew again.
Flowers bloom all over the ground, and people are reborn from blood.
The intact blood monsters leaped out from it again!
Both Hugo and Ibrahim's expressions changed.
Chen Lun was about to crush the blood demon in his hand to death, and then help the two of them, but he was suddenly startled.
Because he found that the blood demon in his palm had curled up into a ball, trembling like crazy, and the flesh and blood tentacles on its face were dancing wildly, as if... he had encountered some extremely terrifying natural enemy, and he had intense fear.
Zhizhi!
He is in awe, He is wailing, and He is begging for mercy!
Zhi——
With a harsh neighing, the blood demon became limp and motionless, completely losing its breath of life in Chen Lun's palm...
[You killed the mythical creature "Blood Demon" and gained 10W experience points! 】
Chen Lun's eyes flashed with confusion and some absurd suspicion.
‘He… was scared to death by me? ’
Not knowing what he thought of, Chen Lun tentatively muttered in his heart:
‘Jingzhe, hiding in hiding. ’
Two mysterious colors, one green and one black, emerged in Chen Lun's pupils, forming two infinity symbols.
When he glanced at it, the blood demons he saw screamed, trembled, and fled like headless flies... It seemed that Chen Lun's sight contained some kind of ultimate terror, among their group boiling!
Hugo and Ibrahim couldn't help but be stunned.
When they turned to look at the gentleman in the black hat and those deep eyes that made people's heads spin, their hearts trembled.
The two of them instantly realized that it was Jack who had used some terrible means to drive away these terrifying and difficult blood demons!
However, the next second, the two saints were shocked again.
Because they saw that the gentleman in black hat slowly raised a hand, a hand covered by shadows.
"Disu."
A calm voice sounded.
Buzz! !
The blood demons who fled in all directions were suddenly captured by an invisible gravitational force, dragged forcefully, and flew upside down and were sucked back...
Squeak! !
In front of Chen Lun, nearly a hundred blood demons were intertwined and intertwined to form a ball. They were chattering like helpless girls imprisoned in a cage, begging for forgiveness.
However, under the gentleman's black hat, the scarlet eyes reflected a trace of smile and satisfaction.
'Speaking of which, what kind of pain and shadow did Duke Huan bring to Mrs. Qiangwei in those days, so that he would be so unforgettable? Even after his power lasted for a long time, it has not been erased... so much so that even the dependents in the Netherworld would react like a conditioned reflex. , having a violent fear of Huan Gong's power from the depths of his soul? ’
Chen Lun secretly guessed and took a step forward.
At the same time, the smile on his face became more and more terrifying.
‘No matter what, we can’t let go of so much experience points...’ (End of Chapter)