Chapter 361: An Indescribable Fantasy

Evan clenched his wand and stared as hard as he could at the dimly lit corridor ahead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He wanted to see what it was, but the lackluster vocabulary in his mind could no longer provide an accurate and specific description of the three monsters that were approaching.

Evan could only tell in a more visual way, and in front of him were three giant red crustaceans five feet tall.

In terms of species classification, it may be closer to fungi.

To be precise, they appear to be a mixture of crustacean bugs and fungi.

They buzzed, their slender bodies divided into knots like insects, and their exposed scales were covered in thin, uneven folds.

In front of the body were six pairs of barbed claws, curled up together, as if protecting something, squirming intermittently and irregularly.

Behind them were a pair of large crimson flesh wings, the surface of the massive wings rotting and the flesh on them slowly peeling off.

Soon, a large number of small beige worms crawled out of the inside of the wound, and with mucus, pulled the falling pieces of flesh back up and returned to their original positions.

The whole process was so disgusting that Evan couldn't help but swallow.

Fear was like a slender viper, entwining in the dull air around him, waving a scarlet tongue as if it was about to suffocate him.

Ugt beside him didn't move, and neither did Aven.

He raised his wand high in front of him, and by the dim light he saw the heads of the three monsters, exactly like the horrific statues he had seen before.

Their heads are covered with green swirling oval nodules, like a haphazardly manicured bush filled with holes of various sizes.

These creatures are the monsters that Evan had seen in the murals along the way, and they were not centaur fiducially, whether they were summoned from the Void or created through magic. All in all, they are now alive in reality.

"The creation of the evil gods!" Ugtt muttered softly, with obvious disdain in his voice.

Then, without warning, the strong centaur just slid and charged.

The sharp spear in his hand was raised high, with an unrivaled momentum and force enough to tear the dragon apart.

Evan also hurriedly followed, waving his wand and casting a few spells to match Ugart's attack.

The three monsters' huge wings fluttered rapidly, and they easily dodged Aven's attack.

They buzzed incessantly, their heads shaking in terror and subtle changes in them.

The muscles were squirming, and holes of various sizes began to change.

Aven felt a faint aura of magic, very unfamiliar, a magic he had never encountered before, it was too weird.

He wanted to alert Ugt, but the next second, before he could shout, he saw Ugt, who was about to rush in front of the monster, suddenly stop.

His hands hung limply at his sides, his eyes were closed, and his expression was very unusual.

Evan didn't know what was going on with this powerful centaur warrior, and it was clear that the other party's magic had worked, and Ugtt was hypnotized.

He was completely controlled by the other party, lost his sense of resistance, and no longer thought about attacking.

Let Evan shout loudly, and as if he hadn't heard, the centaur stepped forward with his hooves, getting closer and closer to the three monsters.

The claws in front of the monster wriggled and slowly opened outward, revealing the part that protected the center.

This time, Evan saw clearly that in what should have been inside his body, there was a round reddish-brown giant mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth.

The three mouths were chewing and stretching incessantly, and the mucous membranes, internal organs, blood, flesh and blood fragments and other things inside were mixed together, constantly opening, closing, and opening.

Under the monster's control, Ugt bent down, aimed his head at the mouth closest to him, and walked over step by step......

If he had stuffed his head into that fang-filled mouth, one could imagine what would have happened, probably with a poof, the image of a watermelon being chopped up by countless knives.

"Damn!" Evan hurriedly waved his wand, sending out several spells in a row.

The spell moved forward quickly, and when it came into contact with the monster's body, the air around them seemed to turn into a viscous oily object in an instant, and correspondingly, the magic light emitted by Evan moved significantly slower.

The monsters easily dodged Evan's attacks, and the buzzing sound from which part of their bodies became louder, as if to express anger and displeasure at Aven, or mock his ignorance.

Ugt froze in place, staring blankly ahead.

After a brief, imperceptible exchange, two monsters flew towards the location of Evan, the holes in their skulls wriggling.

Strange magic fluctuations flashed, and Aiwen's eyes blurred for a while, and the surroundings became more and more foggy, and the yellow fog that came out of nowhere shrouded him.

He's still in the centaur temple, but he doesn't seem to be here.

In the hazy yellow mist, Aven couldn't see the direction, completely lost in it, and slowly didn't think about anything, only to hear a voice talking to him in front of him.

Aven couldn't make out what the other was saying, he walked slowly, maybe closer enough to listen to the voice and know why he was here.

Although Ai Wen felt something bad in his heart, he couldn't stop his body, he moved uncontrollably, and slowly bent down......

The closer I got forward, the clearer the sound became.

They seemed to be shouting Aven's name, and some emotion seemed to be sucked out of their bodies, leaving only endless fear and lonely souls in their bodies.

Memories of the past flashed through Aven's mind like a slide, from far to near.

He knew a dark magic that was similar to that of a soul, but he couldn't think of anything for a moment.

Evan remembered that he had come to Hogwarts, created a newspaper, teamed up with Harry to defeat the basilisk, returned to the castle a thousand years ago, helped Sirius Black capture Peter the Heart, had his first date with Hermione, studied magic alone in the middle of the night, and his memories became clearer the more he went.

Then he remembered his conversation with Gryffindor himself.

And the huge eyes that I saw outside the temple before, they were also in the mist, but the feeling was much stronger than now.

He still remembered how he did it, and without hesitation, Evan subconsciously raised his wand and shouted, "Divine Guard!"

The sudden appearance of the Patronus dispelled all negativity, and Evan found himself in the centaur temple, with no fog around him.

His shoulders were already clutched by the claws of a monster, and he was shoving his head into the large, fanged mouth in the middle of its body.

Under the influence of the Patronus of Aven, the white barrier spreads outward.

The action stars of the three monsters slowed down, and they seemed to instinctively want to escape, but before they could make a move, they were violently knocked away by the centaurs.

The spear in Ugett's hand stabbed fiercely into the bodies of the three monsters, disrupting their flesh, and a large amount of flesh was scattered everywhere, and the passage was full of green blood stains.

"Thank you, human!" Ugtat finally stopped beside Evan and exclaimed, "You saved me, I owe you my life!" (To be continued.) )