Chapter 0687: A Swarm of Ghosts
It's a dimly lit underground cavern.
The ground was covered in damp and muddy dark black dirt, sparsely covered with strange monster strains of strange shapes.
The rock walls around the cave have been soaked by rain erosion for many years, and most of the loose sand, gravel and mud have been peeled away, leaving only the hard and steely rock walls and shimmering shimmering moss.
The light is already dim, and even the glowing green light emitted by the shimmering moss cannot illuminate this vast underground space, but instead makes it seem more and more empty and deep, giving people a dull and oppressive strange feeling.
A faint mist drifted through the caverns, large and small, shrouding everything here in a hazy mist.
Grim took the lead, and the dark red flame enchantment around him was fierce with the water vapor, and he couldn't stop making a soft sound. The originally damp land was quickly turned into dry and soft sand under the baking of the flame barrier, and the deerskin boots stepped on it, and there was a feeling of soaring clouds and fog.
The crimson flame barrier was like a red-hot knife, cutting through the fog in front of him in the middle, and driving the hazy water vapor to the sides of the road. The sporadic growth of demon strains spread their teeth and claws in the depths of the shadowy mist, and their shapes and postures were strange, like terrifying demons crawling out of the Nine Hells.
And among the demon strains, some ugly and twisted monsters are also ho ho wailing and staggering......
As if he had sniffed the breath of life, a series of monster howls suddenly came from the depths of the fog on the right. Immediately after the fog was divided, a large group of rotting zombies appeared in Grim's field of vision with crooked ankles, holding up their dirty and filthy black hands, and frantically surged towards the three of them.
These are rotting zombies that have been sleeping underground for years. The original plump and full body was now completely shriveled, the abdomen was deeply sunken, the sparse hair on the head was even more yellow and withered, and countless corpse insects rolled and wriggled between their empty eye sockets, nose holes, and large mouths, crawling in and out.
Sensing the intrusion of foreign enemies, these rotten zombies that exist as watchdogs are all restless, and their empty eye sockets are lit up with a terrifying red glow, and their entire faces are distorted and deformed by their crooked mouths that are open to the extreme.
Whew......
This group of nearly 100 rotten zombies ignored the huge difference in strength between the two sides, and was still howling upward. As soon as they entered the range of the flame enchantment, the entire rotten and sticky body immediately rose with moisture, and then countless small flames burst out.
Before they could get close to the trio's side, the rapid flames engulfed their wicked, ugly bodies, drowning everything in the raging flames.
The three of them had already held their breath, walking among the humanoid torches with disgusted expressions. For those who got too close, Grim casually popped up a small orange flame. Don't look at the small flames, but when they fall on zombies, they can instantly burn through their hard skin that is as tough as old cowhide, and then ignite everything that can ignite.
These low-level undead creatures whose basic strength was no more than apprentice level at most could not resist the dual effects of the flame barrier and the 'ignition' of sorcery, and one by one they fell to the ground with a wail, and were burned into an unrecognizable mass of char in the painful struggle and twisting.
It seemed to sense the strength of the three of them, and the terrifying demon strains that were originally dancing with their teeth and claws, and were a little eager to try, also died down one after another. In the depths of the fog beyond the sight of the three of them, the Crimson Demon Tree retracted its thick snake-like roots, drooped down its bony branches, and disguised itself as a dead tree.
The blood-sucking vines that were wrapped around the magic tree also withdrew their withered and shriveled tentacles, and stuck motionless against the trunk, losing their previous activity.
The giant cannibal whippers who stood in the way of the three of them pulled out their roots with difficulty, slowly squirming and hiding to the sides. The sunflower-like flower disc at the top of the stalk closes the petals, obscuring the bulging face.
As the three of them approached, the Death Paradise, which was still whispering just now, instantly became extremely deserted. The greedy gaze of Mori Leng who shot out from the shadows shifted his gaze one after another, and he no longer dared to easily anger these terrible witchcraft casters.
Grim glanced back at Alice.
Alice shook her head and said, "I didn't notice Mary's breath! this is a paradise for the undead, and it's also a good place for vampires to take refuge." I think if I were Mary, I'd go deeper and use the indigenous undead here against that druid......"
Usa, who had been looking at the surroundings coldly, couldn't help but interject: "We'd better not go too deep. As you should be aware, most of the undead here are not naturally biochemical, but artificially modified. This means that there must be a powerful master behind them. ”
"You're worried about a 4th Order Hermit?" Grim thought.
"Hmph, it's not like you can't see the situation here. A Rank 3 wizard can't make such a big battle, can he? I'm sure it's a powerful Rank 4 undead who has connected the underground here to some alien dimension, and the low-level undead here is the eye post it has placed on the periphery. If we go too deep, we are likely to provoke the other party, which will lead to unpredictable risks!"
"Do you feel the danger?" Grim tossed the question to Alice again.
This time, even Uzza had her eyes on Alice.
Witches of Destiny are all good at seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and if the future is really dangerous, they will definitely sense it in advance.
Alice took out a crystal ball from her arms, held it in her palm for a moment, shook her head and said, "There is a risk, but there is no danger......! Even ......"
After hesitating for a long time, Alice didn't know how to describe her feelings.
"I have a feeling that this trip to the underground will be of great benefit to us!"
Both Grim and Uzza breathed a sigh of relief.
"In that case, let's move on! I'd like to see what the real owner of this realm looks like......" As a third-order witch, Usa's opinion was obviously very important.
After all, if you want to deal with that druid elder, Uzza is the core of this battle.
Although Grim also has the ability to summon a third-order thunder dragon, the price paid for each summon is too huge. Moreover, facing a Rank 3 Druid Elder, the other party would not give him enough time to complete the summoning.
However, as they continued to move forward, the trio who had broken through the zombie territory soon faced a new infestation of undead creatures.
Ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts are like a group of translucent ghosts, hidden in the fog, and they can't stop chirping. Compared with the spirits of the wizarding world, these resentful spirits concocted by the souls of living beings are less evil and more ferocious.
They let out a heart-stopping poignant smirk, coiling and dancing around the dark red flame enchantment. Some resentful spirits who couldn't hold back their ferocity tried to rush into the dark red barrier, but in an instant, they raised their heads and let out even more terrible and terrifying screams, and turned around and rushed outside.
Unfortunately, lacking the cover of their physical bodies, their resentful cores were directly exposed within the Flame Enchantment. It only took less than three fingers for a resentful spirit of high-level apprentice strength to cry out and burn into a handful of ashes.
The encounter of the dead in front also made the resentful spirits behind understand the horror of this dark red enchantment, they coiled more rapidly, and their sinister laughter became more eerie, but they never dared to step into the flame enchantment for half a step.
However, it was not all low-level resentful spirits who could appear here, and with a chuckle full of seductive taste, a beautiful girl with a hot body, wearing a low-cut outfit and a light veil began to emerge in the mist.
They giggled and chased and played, occasionally breaking out of the fog, leaving only a brilliant glimpse in front of everyone before smiling again and hiding into the depths of the fog.
The thrilling and delicate face, the towering white round chest, the breathtaking coquettish smile, the illusory and hazy hot body......
The three of them shrouded in the flame enchantment had a disdainful sneer on their faces at the same time.
Beside them, a strange magical glow was surging, and it looked like it was a sign of the frequent activation of the 'Charm Technique'.
These seductive banshees can also be regarded as a high-level spirit body, and their strength can also reach level 1. However, the acquired concoction caused a huge loss of their spiritual intelligence, and it was obviously not comparable to that of a first-order wizard. If you change to a first-order wizard, you would have already run as far as you could see Grim and the others, how could you be so ignorant of scratching your head in front of a high-level wizard.
Their self-righteous charm skills obviously couldn't shake the minds of Grim and the others, so after some disturbance, the banshee leader hidden behind them also appeared proudly.
A high-level seductive banshee of the 1st order!
Compared with his own subordinates, the spirit body of this banshee leader was undoubtedly more condensed, and it did not have the ethereal and hazy feeling of other banshees. Dressed in a pale green evening gown and stepping on delicate transparent crystal high heels, she stepped into the void gracefully and gracefully stepped out of the deep darkness.
"Little handsome guy, your body is so strong and mighty......" The banshee leader told in a sweet and soft voice, a pair of slender jade hands that deceived the frost and snow slowly rubbed his body, licking his red lips, and a strong Gu Yaohuo appeared on the charming face of the country and the city: "Hurry up...... Hurry up and warm my lonely body with your hot passion......"
To be honest, if Grim was just an ordinary traveler, this moment must have been a soul outcast, and the whole person walked into the arms of the banshee leader like a marionette.
But alas, he is not!
Even the two witches were standing right behind him, making it difficult for him to even pretend to be seduced.
"Do you want us to get away with this guy and have something happen to you?" Alice chuckled, obviously thinking the scene in front of her was particularly funny.