As if she had entered a vast space like heaven and earth, Anne was completely stunned by what she saw. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky is black here, giving it an eerie and gloomy feeling. In the middle of the sky, a huge circular magic circle was constantly emitting blood-red light. It was also thanks to this great magic array, and everything around it looked cold and dark red.

Just as he was about to take a closer look at his surroundings, the black-robed bishop suddenly spoke.

"Suppress the Prison Stone, suppress the evil demons in the world!"

Anne followed the bishop's gaze to the sky, discerning the pattern of the heavens, and then realized that the magic array in the sky was the prison stone he was talking about.

"You now know why the Great Altar is called a miraculous existence!" the black-robed bishop sighed, smiling at Dumb and Anne.

Then, without waiting for Anne and the others to answer, the archbishop muttered to himself: "The perfect fusion of magic array and architectural art, you can't feel anything magical from the outside. If you really want to find out, you still have to go to your stomach!"

As he was talking, there was a sudden cry of "Ahhhhh

"What! what is this?" said the black-robed bishop in surprise, "how is this possible! Why can demons enter this place too?"

Anne, who had also heard the strange screams on the side, had already turned her gaze to the source of the sound. I saw a group of staggering humanoid monsters emitting dark black smoke walking towards this direction.

"Shall we hurry up and take shelter. They're slow, but they're too numerous, and if we don't get out of this place before they come around, we won't be able to get out of here if they surround us in a moment!" Anne proposed, her mind racing.

"Let's go!" the black-robed bishop shouted with firm conviction, pulling Dumb and Anne and running quickly.

"Let's pass through their gaps!" the black-robed bishop pointed in a direction, and the three of them ran as fast as rabbits on flight.

"Oh no, they're running too!" Anne glanced back as she ran, and saw that some of the walking dead were also running.

"Don't worry about anything else, hurry up and run first!" the black-robed bishop reminded Anne, running faster. Seeing him running so fast, Anne seemed to suddenly understand one thing, and that was that the Bishop survived because he was faster than the rabbit and his father.

After running for a while, Anne felt very overwhelmed. The heart beats faster, the breathing is tight, and the body is increasingly unable to bear the burden of running.

Slowly, Anne slowed down. Dumb next to him kept running at the same speed as Anne, and when he saw Anne stop, he gradually stopped.

"Are you alright?" the black-robed bishop also gasped for breath and walked over to help Anne.

Anne gasped for breath for a long time, and was speechless in discomfort.

"You take a slow rest first, and I'll show you my strength. The black-robed bishop spoke, chanting a spell, and a red circle flew out and grew larger, drawing a large area of land, all the way to the side of the monsters who walked in the black mist. I saw that the monsters were still moving forward, but they couldn't get closer.

"There's such a good magic, why don't you use it, it almost exhausts us to death!" said Anne, surprised by the Bishop's magic, a little angry.

"It's not that I don't want to use it, you also see that prison stone in the sky. Using magic here is not the same as being outside, the mana consumption is high, and the mana recovery speed is very slow. And the magic used will also be greatly reduced. We need to preserve our strength. "It seems that as the black-robed bishop said, his forehead is now covered in sweat that consumes mana.

"We still have to hurry up and keep going. The magic I just used shouldn't last much here, and we're going to move this way as fast as we can. The black-robed bishop stretched out his hand to point the way forward.

"Then let's go!" Anne relieved, and the three of them immediately set off and continued on.

And just as the black-robed bishop said, his magic was invalid after a while, causing the three of them to run wildly again.

Along the way, the three of them ran and stopped and ran and stopped as before. After not knowing how many times the three of them had repeated the same process, a river of blood in the distance, with no source visible and hundreds of meters wide, blocked the way of the three people.

"This river is a bit of a problem!" the black-robed bishop sighed as he looked at the river in front of him.

"Let's try the depth of the river first. So saying, the Bishop picked up a large stone from the ground and threw it into the river of blood. The big stone didn't even make a splash, and a puff of black smoke disappeared.

"It seems that the river is still very corrosive, and it is really difficult to manage!" the bishop seemed to say to himself, a little at a loss.

"What are we going to do next?" Anne turned to look, and the walking dead approached the pursuers.

"Come to think of it, I should have a solution to this problem here!" the black-robed bishop thought quickly, "The river of blood, the river of blood, I'm sure I've seen it there, there must be a way to get through!"

"There's someone on the river!" Anne suddenly shouted loudly!

"Really?" the bishop turned to follow Anne's finger, and saw a small boat in the river gradually approaching this way.

"With a little more magic, we might be able to make it to the boat. The Bishop concentrated, used his previous magic again, and lay down on the ground.

"I'm completely out of power! It's up to you next. ”

Anne stared nervously at the boats in the river, and then at the walking dead who were being blocked by magic.

Dumb watched all this quietly, without any reaction, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Do you have any money on you?" The black-robed bishop lying on the ground seemed to suddenly remember something, and at the mention of money, he suddenly had a sense of energy, and sat up suddenly.

"Not very rich, what's wrong?" Anne looked at the black-robed bishop, slightly curious.

"I came out in a hurry to escape for my life, and I forgot to bring money, and if it costs money to cross the river, you can help me cushion it first. ”

It was for this reason that Anne suddenly felt that the bishop was really a good bishop, and at the critical moment of fleeing, she could still think about the income of the boatman.

After a while, the sound of "crunch, crunch" was heard, and the boat on the river approached.

"Thankfully, the boat came faster!" Anne breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man rowing on the boat.

"Old man, the great god bless you, we are messengers sent by the gods, can you help us? We are being chased by the monsters here, and we want to go to the other side of the river!" The black-robed bishop put on his usual missionary face, and his expression was solemn and unaccustomed.

The old man on the boat didn't seem to give the bishop much face, so he didn't pay much attention to him. But fortunately, the boat came over.

"Five, five silver coins in total?" said the Bishop suddenly.

I saw that the old man didn't say a word, leaned over, holding a lamp in his left hand, and stretched out five fingers in his right hand.

It was clear that the Bishop had misunderstood the other man's meaning, because the old man had no reaction.

"It won't be five silver coins per person!" the Bishop was a little embarrassed, but he held back his seizure.

But it's a bit bad because the other person is still in that position.

"It can't be five gold coins, five gold coins per person?!" the black-robed bishop was a little angry, but quickly quieted down again, and turned his head to look at Anne with some pity.

"Do you have that much money?" said the Bishop's eyes.

"All the money I have on me is not enough for a gold coin!" said Anne, feeling very helpless.

Listening to Anne's words, the old man had a different reaction than before, put away his hand, turned around and prepared to leave.

But things won't be as casual as he thought, because Dumb suddenly swaggered around the rowing old man and sat down on the boat.

"Young man, you're not good like this! God will send us a plague. The black-robed bishop looked serious, and he was dumb and duplicitous.

"Old man, we don't want to die here! Please, take us there!" Anne used the girl's magic weapon this time, coquettishly to the old man, hoping that the other party would change his mind. But she thought too much, and the old man didn't eat this at all, and went directly to pull Ah Dumb, wanting to throw him out of the boat.

It's a pity that Dumb is more tough, no matter how the other party pulls, he doesn't move. As a result, the old man gave up, threw the lamp in his hand into the blood-red water, and disappeared.

"Is this okay?" said the Bishop, who was speechless, and stepped aboard with Anne. Then I found that there was not even a single oar on the boat, and I couldn't sail at all.

"Excuse me, don't play like this!" the bishop watched as he got closer and closer, but he didn't know what to do.

Finally, a large pile of walking corpses surrounded the three of them in a small boat. The black-robed bishop looked at the group of guys and didn't know what to do.

At this time, the surface of the river suddenly became uncalm, and there was a gurgling sound, and a big creature seemed to be about to float to the surface.

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