Surrounded by endless darkness, Daisley and Li Mei were surrounded by a tide of ghosts after entering the haunted lair.

Although those ghosts were nothing to Daisley and Li Mei, who were transcendent, after all, there were many ants that killed elephants, and they wouldn't be able to survive a few rounds if millions of them attacked together.

Moreover, they are also able to perceive the coming existence by virtue of their spirits. Their eyes staggered, and the two quickly made the decision to go their separate ways.

"Die!"

The black nails with a rich blood light slashed the heart of a red-clothed ghost, and the blood light was the embodiment of Daisley's will, which was absolutely impossible to intercept unless it was a will attack of the same level.

Obviously, although the aura on this red-clothed ghost is infinitely close to the ghost king, it is still ordinary after all, facing the indifferent eyes of the brown-haired woman, the red-clothed ghost with blue face and fangs can't help but tremble like a chaff sieve.

It is useless to tremble, ghosts can kill, and people can naturally kill ghosts.

Although Desley is not strictly human, this kind of thing is a matter of personal cognition, and if she thinks she is human, then she is human.

The red pupils emitted a bloodthirsty glow......

Di Yi into the summer, summer, Xia into the Di Yi, Di Yi.

Daisley is a vampire, a subspecies of human.

Don't look at her now, she looks like an adult royal sister in her twenties, but her lifespan is only longer than that of Lettilly.

In this world, vampires are not afraid of garlic and crosses, nor do they care about the sun's ultraviolet rays, nor can they hide in coffins all day to rust themselves, they have almost infinite lives, and they have a huge amount of knowledge that ordinary people cannot know.

In the magic system that refines magic with life force, infinite life force represents almost infinite magic power, and they are not undead creatures living in darkness, but an existence that can almost be called 'perfect life'.

They easily blended into the lives of ordinary people, and even vampires would go to the Crucias, going to church every Sunday......

What Daisley admires the most is this sentence handed down from ancient times, and Daisley has always believed that this sentence has exhausted everything in the world.

That is, identity, race are all external, the only thing that can bring people together is nothing more than a sense of identity, it is their own people who identify and fight for the collective good, and if they do not identify and destroy it, they are enemies, and that's it.

"This time, we must destroy this place completely. ”

Like a ghost, Daisley weaves through the tide of ghosts, vampires have a talent for movement, and with the support of infinite magic, millions of ghosts fall like dumplings to the endless darkness below.

"Die. ”

Powerful vampires also have their own predators.

It's a damnation for vampires, and no one knows exactly what the mechanism of existence will be and when, and even more vampires just take it as a word of mouth......

Because most vampires don't have contact with each other, what happens is only communicated between friends in a small circle, very slowly, and because vampires have long lives, they are all masters who are not afraid of death......

That's how the tragedy came, and by the time the news spread throughout the mystery, there were less than a hundred vampires left in the entire world.

Is that...... Using puppetry, he created a clan of vampires, and even Cain, the first magician who transformed himself into a vampire, couldn't resist the blood.

Although Daisley didn't know the specific identity of the thing, she was clear about its nature.

To put it bluntly, vampires with endless life force are the bugs of this world, and the existence of that 'thing' is to fix this 'bug'......

But knowing that Daisley is not willing to sacrifice herself for any so-called righteousness, she is not such a great person, all she has to do is to continue to maintain the living land of the vampire clan.

Compared to Daisley's very simple attack, Li Mei, who is holding a wooden short sword, has a rather gorgeous sound and light effect here.

"Red array, smoke. ”

A red paper card emitted a dazzling golden light, and with the murmur in Li Mei's mouth, the red paper card was quickly copied and overlapped, superimposed into a pattern similar to the sun.

Brush Brush Brush ......

In the blink of an eye, eighteen different figures appeared beside Li Mei, including Li Mei of all ages, from newborn babies to dying old men, and they stood on the point of Sun Town.

"Boom!"

Standing in the center, Li Mei's hand pinched the law, and the handprints composed of it continued to change, and the materialized nine-character mantra gradually rose from the sun town.

Sun...... It exploded.

……

In the science of magic, various patterns and symbols indicate and represent a certain force and existence of nature.

Just like the Yin and Yang martial arts that Fang Hong learned, looking for it from the root is just evolved from a gossip diagram, among which Gan Dai Tian, Kun Dai Di, Xun Dai Feng, Zhen Dai Lei, Kan Dai Shui, Lidai Huo, Gen Dai Mountain, and Dui Dai Ze.

Gossip and octahedron are two seemingly unrelated existences, but they are not without commonality.

Bagua represents heaven and earth and the universe, and the most obvious representative is the world.

The octahedron represents space, and can be derived from the octahedron, the trioctahedron and the tetraoctahedron, which can also refer to the world.

Always feeling like something was missing?

"Octahedron, octahedron, shining home remedies octahedron!"

Stepping on, the sound of crisp footsteps came from Fang Hong's ears, and Fang Hong subconsciously looked in the direction where the girl's high heels came from......

Fang Hong saw a familiar figure.

……

It was a very beautiful girl, probably eighteen or nineteen years old.

She had beautiful long silver-white hair, which even hung down to her waist, and even looked a little dazzling in this place of reflection, and the most impressive thing was her long dull hair.

The girl's face was small, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the lower half of her face still wore the gray mask that Fang Hong had seen before, and the girl quietly looked at the magician who was standing in place, and did not say much, but a cold light flashed on her face.

"See you again, Miss Yali...... Oh no, maybe I should call you 'Nyarlathotep'. ”

Taking a deep breath, Fang Hong looked directly at the girl's green eyes without flinching.

"You're very smart, outsider, but that human isn't written by my real name, and I'd like you to call me that name in this area. ”

“Bloated oman。 (Swollen Daughter)"

Yali's reply made Fang Hong's heart tremble, although the other party was not necessarily as powerful as written in Lovecraft, but even so, Fang Hong would rather hope that he would not encounter it.

"Then trouble you to die, Miss Swollen Daughter!"

Kunpeng...... Spread your wings!"