"So what are we going to do?" Carol nervously held Connor's arm, afraid that she would be separated from Connor in the next second.

Connor frowned, pulling out the compass from her backpack and casting the spell again. The compass began to turn wildly, and Connor's most proud magic item began to fail in the demonic realm.

"Don't be nervous, Carol. Connor took Carol's palm, "I can't do it, I can only ask my mom for help." ”

As she spoke, Connor sprinkled a magical phosphorus in the air, and a dark green magical flame burst into the air. Connor waited for a long time, but Elsa's spirit still did not appear.

"What's going on?"

"Maybe my mom is dormant, or maybe the demonic realm is suppressing my magic a little. I can't summon my contract spirit. ”

Connor's expression remained calm, as if everything was under control. Carol looked at Connor, his hanging heart, and began to slowly let go. Connor held up the magic lamp, looked it up and down, and said, "Go on, I'll leave everything to my intuition." ”

Tick......

Tick......

The sound of water droplets echoed in the hallway, and Carol's nerves were like taut strings that threatened to break at the slightest touch. The cold wind swept across Carol's neck, blowing her hairs.

Connor...... I feel like I have someone behind me. ”

"There's a fart. Connor held up the magic lamp and said, "I said it all, don't scare yourself. ”

Crash......

Crash......

The sound of water droplets turned into a deafening sound of running water, and Carol dragged Connor to death, and said in fear, "Don't go forward, don't go forward, okay?"

Connor said without looking up, "What are you afraid of?"

"Don't you smell it?

"The smell of blood you said could be from me, right?" Connor slowly turned her head and gently touched her little face with her fingers, and the skin on her face slipped off like mud, revealing the bright red flesh under the skin.

Carol's screams echoed in the hallway.

The sound of rushing water gradually approached......

Something's coming......

Maybe it's a lot of water......

Or is it ......

What else?

Carol clutched her head, shouted, and turned to run back. Behind her, Connor was holding a green light, moving in unison, her speed was not slow, but she was still pressing on Carol step by step.

The stairs at Carol's feet began to heat up, and the steps suddenly melted, and Carol fell into the endless abyss with one foot in the air.

"Help!"

Carol spread her fingers and fumbled in the dark, grabbing someone's arm. Carol looked up to see that it was Connor, whose face was covered in blood, holding her arm.

"Damn, how many times have you said it, those are hallucinations! Why don't you listen?"

Carol shuddered, and the scene around her resumed, only to see herself hanging from the outside of the building, and if it weren't for Connor, she would have been reduced to pulp.

Connor summoned his magic, this time pulling Carol out of the window and into the building.

"Where is this?" said Carol, looking around in confusion.

"This is the ninth floor you are talking about. Connor wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said, "I'm afraid the rest of our teammates are still trapped in the illusion of the hallway, and it won't help if we go in now."

It's very close to demonic artifacts, and the illusions will become more and more real.

The reality bending effects are already beginning to show signs at this point, and the monsters in those illusions are likely to become real beings.

In a word, we are in danger right now, and we must take it one step at a time. ”

Carol listened, nodded vigorously, and put her arm around Connor.

"Carol, I know you're scared, but you'd better not hold me like that, okay? ”

"Okay, sorry. ”

"Where's the valuables storage room?"

"It's right ahead. ”

Carol shows Connor the way, all the way to the storage room. Connor's index finger tapped his eyebrows, and he saw that the door of the storage room was glowing with a dark green light, and there must be a demonic weapon in it.

"This door is made of a special alloy that can't be blown open by explosives. ”

"I know. ”

Connor said impatiently, waving his hand and spilling out a cloud of magic phosphorus.

The magic phosphorus landed on the door, and a gap of one person high appeared, and Carol blinked in surprise and said, "Is this witchcraft?"

"It's spiritism, to be exact. Connor explained, "I just summoned a psionic portal through this doorway. Now, we can safely ......"

As soon as Connor finished speaking, the entire building began to tremble.

The sound of rushing water sounded again.

Connor's eyes widened as she looked at the door panel, and the corners of her mouth slanted as she said, "Mom, this is too exaggerated, isn't it?"

Bang!

A mass of blood-forged monsters burst out of the holes in the doors, and the smell of blood filled the hallway. Connor, who bore the brunt of the attack, was like a boat in the middle of the sea, and the torrent of blood swept her to the end of the corridor.

Connor couldn't move, she couldn't tell where the blood on her body was hers and where the blood monster was.

As the monster's form stabilized, a bloody demon with horns stood in front of Carol and let out a contemptuous laugh:

"Little mortal, I have lived happily with you, and I can make your death less painful to thank you for providing me with shelter. ”

The demon's laughter echoed in Carol's ears, her vision began to blur, and she felt her body begin to rot.

"It's all hallucinations...... It's all hallucinations!" Carol yelled as she closed her eyes.

The demon looked at Carol and said with a cruel smile: "Damn, then since I can't scare you to death, then I'll strangle you." ”

As he spoke, the demon's arm turned into a thick hemp rope wrapped around Carol's neck. Carol rolled her eyes, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

Connor ran from the end of the hallway, screaming, and sprinkled magic phosphorus on the demon's body.

The green flames frightened the demon and retracted his palm. He turned his head and said angrily, "Damn psychic, why are you doing bad things to me?"

Connor wiped the blood from her face and said loudly, "Carol, come here, that monster is a physical object, not an illusion!

This demon has completed the process of reality bending.

He has changed from a phantom creature to a real creature on earth, and is no longer limited by the inability to directly harm humans.

"Huh...... Haha......"

The demon's grin echoed through the empty hallways, and the roofs, floor tiles, walls, everything began to ooze bright red blood. Connor's brow furrowed, and she couldn't stop feeling sick as she looked at the purgatory-like scene.

"You want to defeat me, you might as well call a demon warlock!"

The Blood Demon roared, and the torrent of blood instantly drowned Connor. Connor managed to gain a foothold in the blood, but unfortunately the magic phosphorus in her waist was also damp in the blood and lost its effect.

Connor...... Help me...... I can't swim!"

"Damn, it's not deep, why don't you step on it if you stand up straight?" said Connor.

Carol was slightly stunned, and then she got up from the ground, and the blood in the room was just up to her chest.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon took a step forward and reached out to grab Carol's hair, causing her head to go up and down in the blood.

"Hahaha, that's interesting. Interesting!"

The demon constantly abuses Carol with a hideous smile on his face.

Connor gritted her teeth and ran over and yelled, "Demon, stop me!"

"Who are you, even if the Seven Demon Kings come, they won't be able to stop me!" the Blood Demon roared at Connor, a cloud of scarlet brimstone surging towards Connor.

Connor's pupils dilated, and he watched in surprise at the rapid fire of brimstone. She subconsciously covered her forehead with her hands and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.

Crash!

The sound of glass shattering rang out.

A pair of plush arms held her firmly, and Connor opened her eyes to see Fizz's dark green eyes staring at him.

"Why are you again? How did you chase after you?"

"I'm a werewolf. ”

Fitz turned slowly toward Connor, confronting the demon. The brimstone fire left a large burn on his back, and even with the werewolf blood, it could not be repaired and healed immediately.

"Did you talk to Hao Yun?"

"I didn't say it. Fitz said calmly, "I'm afraid that you will be scolded by the master when you go home, so I also ran out secretly." ”

"Damn, you're stupid!" Connor scolded indignantly.