The sound of footsteps

Unlike the halls and rooms of the castle and the Western-style Mansion, which are lavishly carpeted to absorb all footsteps, this is just a rough tomb, and even the feet are in the shape of dug steps instead of marble steps.

The walls are just rough rock, no supporting structures, no whitewash, and if it weren't for the fact that there are some human-made and used utensils inside, no one would have doubted that this was a natural cave.

Rusty stands hold several torches around the cave, and the blazing flames make the rocks of the cave look golden. Like the hall of the villa, the top of this cave is still high and untouchable.

As soon as they stepped into the bottom of the cave, the scenery that greeted them made the hearts of the two people cry out in a bad way.

A coffin was hung in the air by a wrist-thick iron cable, and the coffin of unknown material seemed to be very heavy, because there were four iron cables wrapped around it, each tied to the four corners of the cave.

Louis felt the cross on his chest burn through his chest, not even when his family was attacked by dark wizards as a child.

"Do you think we should try?" said Louis said that he still respects women's right to choose and vote, and he must not take the blame alone at this time.

Ida snorted angrily, "Do we have any other choice?"

The Alaho Cave was opened, and this magic finally came in handy here, and the completely useless Alaho Cave when he was in the villa made Louis doubt his magical abilities.

Each detachment of the iron cable will cause the coffin in the center to shake violently, and the liquid will pour down without knowing what kind of liquid, emitting a strange fishy smell.

The moment the last iron cable broke away from the fixed stake on the ground, with the sound of the rattling of the iron cable, the whole coffin fell to the ground with its own weight.

A dark red liquid gushed from the coffin.

A sense of agitation welled up in her heart, and Ida shook her hand and struck the coffin erected in the cavern to the ground with a fireball technique, loosening the iron ropes that had been firmly wrapped around it.

One small step, one small step, as they didn't know what was inside the coffin, Louis tapped his wand lightly against the coffin board.

The tin coffin looked rusty and rotten, especially after the fall, and many places had cracked apart.

The intense stench made Ida vomit.

She recalled her childhood, one summer day, when she was ignorant, walking on the street blankly, crying and looking for her father, who had disappeared and never met.

In a trance, she accidentally fell into the ditch where the sewage was discharged, and there was something like a rag across her nose and Sakura's lips.

It was a rat that didn't know if it was sick or poisoned, rotting into a lump of meat sauce in the baptism of sunlight and sewage, emitting a disgusting smell that invaded the bone marrow, the most disgusting smell.

She remembered that day she vomited everything in her stomach on top of that lump, and the memory seemed to go back to the day she was in the ditch, that nightmare.

She had spent the whole day surrounded by the smell of rotting flesh, the stench of rotting, the sour smell of sewage, and the bile that spit out.

As the coffin fell, the mechanism clicked open, and an iron barricaded blocked Ida and Louis' hopes of running out of the cave entrance.

Obviously they have to solve the problem in front of them.

Ida leaned against the wall and looked at Louis from afar, though there was only a faint glow from a few torches in the cavern, and although the light was bright, it could only envelop a small area. But she could still tell that Louis was carving magic runes.

"I hope it can play a role......" Louis only comforted himself with a wry smile, tsk, he didn't expect Ida to lose his combat effectiveness due to the stench.

"So, let me see what you are!" Luis erupted from his wand with a red spell, hitting and knocking the coffin lid into the air.

A low roar......

A pair of stiff arms stretched out of the coffin, and the rotting flesh of the white hands hung from the bones, making people worry about whether they would fall with the shaking.

However, Louis noticed the strange blue mixed with the miserable white, is it a monster with a poisonous attribute?

The monster was completely turned out of the coffin, and the worn-out clothes that had become rags of no longer recognizable style and color were wrapped around the rotting corpse.

Ahh

The monster made a hoarse, thick, and penetrating sound, which made Ada and John in a trance for a while, but fortunately, both of them grew up in an aristocratic environment since they were children, and they had never seen any strong winds and waves, and they were so high that they didn't know where to go than this monster.

The ice runes on the ground exploded with the monster's staggering footsteps, and Louis's eyes lit up and became tense again, as he noticed that the icy aura wrapped around the monster quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The slowing effect of the ice spell is a trick that the mage uses to kite his enemies, and the ice magic, which has been invincible in previous adventures and exercises, has been restrained.

Louis constantly switches between the properties of magic, from fire tongue to ice breath to stun gun, and usually, the resistance of the monster can be roughly analyzed according to the level of pain of the monster.

Unfortunately, the monster they encountered could only emit a hoarse roar with almost the same audio amplitude, like a terrible sound after the throat was soaked in sulfuric acid.

Ida watched as Louis dodged with constant attacks in front of him, and occasionally he couldn't dodge the attacks, and Louis would resist with a magic shield.

Ida held the crossbow machine that had been exchanged for John's life, trying to hold her breath and keep her hands holding the crossbow machine steady. There were only ten crossbows left, and there wasn't much room for error.

Slowly, as Louis's physical strength was depleted, he was forced to resist attacks with his magic shield more and more times, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, but the monster in front of him barely changed.

Oh, perhaps, the rag-like clothes on the monster's body are getting more and more tattered under Louis's attack.

Another monster's undodging attack, Louis's blue shield propped up, but an extremely bad premonition welled up in his heart. But there is no time or space left to move around.

The monster's arm smashed down with a blue glow, unhindered and unconsumed through Louis's magical shield, as if there was no shield there.

The ghost struck Louis right in the body, blurring his vision, and the wind of the monster swinging its arms again sounded, this time ......

Bang!

The sound of the bowstrings vibrating was loud in the vaulted cavern.