Chapter 365:

'Whew! ’

A blue-black flash suddenly shot out from behind Freya, sweeping behind her.

'Tear up! ’

The stone wall behind it was pulled out of a long deep groove, bringing up a series of sparks.

But there was no abnormal noise.

She turned around with a gloomy face, withdrew her right hand, which was entwined with blue and black romance, and swept her gaze around.

Empty, as if there was really nothing.

With a cold, wary gaze, Freya vaguely felt that something was watching her in some corner.

"That voice just now is the language of the hellish world"

In order to explore the hell world and communicate with the intelligent creatures inside, she deliberately learned a lot of lingua franca from the hell world.

And the language spoken by that abrupt voice now was obviously not the hallucinations she had heard because of her nervousness.

There was not a trace of anomalous reaction in the psychic sense or in the air, not even the breath of a spirit.

After a moment of silence, Freya looked at the round stone wall that was painted on top of each other, and the pattern on it now looked more and more like the howl of a human face before death.

After a moment's thought, she stretched out her hands and slowly covered the patterns.

'Snort'

With a slight sound, a large cloud of black stone dust quickly fell from the stone wall, and in a short time it was all over the corner.

After completely destroying the strong pattern, she nodded with satisfaction.

After glancing around again, Freya moved on.

This time, though, she didn't opt for extremely fast flights. Instead, walk slowly.

The stone floor underfoot, although it looks old, is well preserved, and there is no damage except for white dust.

The smooth stone walls on both sides can also be faintly seen with various chaotic line patterns.

Freya walked through the cave passages, always on the lookout for visions to the left and right and behind her.

But after walking for half an hour, the voice still did not appear, as if she had really hallucinated just now.

After walking for another half hour, Freya stopped and took out a black ball from her waist.

In the middle of the ball is a swirling whirlpool of white smoke, which changes shape from time to time as it rotates. Occasionally, there are little ripples.

Observe the ever-changing smoke. Freya looked at the stone wall beside her.

"Sure enough, these elements interfere with the frequency, and these patterns emanate."

An hour ago, she took the initiative to destroy that small part of the pattern. Freya noticed this detail. And now it seems that this is indeed the case.

"But," a puzzled look flashed in her eyes. "Why do originally natural caves have such obvious artificial traces? Could it be that this is the gateway to some special area? ”

Freya had a vague feeling as if she had stumbled upon some secret place in the world of hell.

Moreover, it is still a place where no one has found out.

Stabilizing the ups and downs in her heart, she tapped her fingers on the black ball. A subtle fluctuating force field suddenly emanated and merged with the defensive force field around Freya's body.

The force field, which had always felt like it was about to collapse, suddenly returned to its original state.

Feeling that the witchcraft could be cast normally, Freya withdrew the power of the bloodline that had been cut off, and the noisy humming sound did not come out.

Satisfied, feeling the power of the neutralized interference, she looked up at the still dark cave passage, licked her lips and chose to move forward.

Another two hours passed.

I don't know if it's because of the interference, or if the passage is at the end, a huge black stone door appears in front of Freya.

The stone gate blocks the cave passage tightly.

Freya walked to the stone door and found that the surface of the stone door was full of strange reliefs of human faces.

The reliefs of these people's faces are all expressions of a terrible howl before death, with their tongues and teeth sticking out with their mouths wide open, and their eyes showing an unusually frightened look.

There are men and women, old people and children in the reliefs, and Freya even saw a woman's relief with a wormhole-like dent in the gums of her open mouth.

It's like everyone was sealed in the stone gate.

"Do you even have such details?"

Freya looked at the stone door with a solemn face.

However, in her king snake sense, the power of the rich blood was coming from behind the door.

For a short period of time, she had maintained the form of the power of the bloodline, and she had actually obtained a strange state of balance under the traction of absorbing the aura.

"There must be something I need in there."

After a moment of silence, she was just about to reach out and touch the stone door, when Freya seemed to feel something and turned back suddenly, and was slightly stunned.

Because behind her, at some point, a young man in a silver-white strange costume looked at her quietly with a smile.

The man's face was unusually pale, with a pair of small black horns growing at each end of his forehead, and two small fangs faintly visible on his chapped lips.

"Who are you!?"

Freya turned around and looked at the man with a jealous face, no mental fluctuations, no energy breath, no blood power. Almost like an airborne phantom.

The man didn't reply, still looking at her calmly with a smile, as if frozen.

Frowning slightly, Freya flicked her right hand.

'Whew! ’

A green light shot out, directly through the man's forehead, and then 'snapped' through the ground.

"Is it really an image?"

Seeing the unscathed man, Freya cast several more attacks that tested the witchcraft and the bloodline of the king snake, but without incident, they all passed through without incident.

After waiting for a while, when the man was still not unusual, Freya simply turned around and reached out towards the stone door covered with embossed human faces.

'Zi'

The stone slab dragged the ground with a screeching sound, and with the power of Freya, the stone door slowly opened.

Gradually opening in the crack of the door. An unusually strong blood vein power mixed with a disgusting smell of decay rushed into Freya's face.

This strong breath made Freya's breath stagnate slightly, her face changed, and a green halo suddenly covered her mouth and nose.

The door was only opened to the width of a person, and Freya took a few red pills from her waist and threw them into her mouth, chewed them and swallowed them.

"This is the smell of a large number of corpses piling up and rotting, and there is a considerable concentration of resentment and death in it, ordinary people can smell it and die immediately, and it is actually stronger than the first-level corpse poison technique of the necromantic system."

Freya looked back at the strange man who was still smiling, and realized that he still didn't react.

She paused, then opened the suitcase she had been carrying, and began to take out square runestones from inside. Start splicing it together in place.

The improvised runestones were quickly arranged by her into a triangular pattern more than a person tall.

Freya took out two large black magic stone crystals from the suitcase and pressed them on either side of the rune table. Then she began to mutter the opening spell break.

A white halo emanated from the rune platform, and the dense runes on the platform began to move rapidly, converging towards the middle.

After a while, in the center of the triangular rune platform, a huge golden eye slowly condensed.

The pupil in the middle of the eye is a dark golden vertical pupil. There are fine ripples all around. A strong aura of positive energy slowly spread throughout the stone wall passage.

Wait until the eyes are completely solid. Freya reached out and gently touched the center of the eye.

'Hiss'.

The entire stone wall floor, including the stone door covered with reliefs, suddenly opened a pair of golden eyes, and the number was dense.

These eyes emit an intense glow. The area is unusually bright.

Freya's whole body was surrounded by this rich positive energy, and she felt a warm feeling.

The cold and corrupt aura of the original hellish world seemed to be repelled by this aura.

Freya squinted slightly at the golden eyes that were all around her.

"The Eye of Light can dispel all kinds of things related to negative energy, even including some spirits, which can be regarded as a purification rune array with a relatively high cost performance."

The value of the purification rune array itself is very precious, and this Eye of Light is the highest level of rune array that Freya can obtain with her current identity authority, and she has paid some price to obtain it.

Even two highly concentrated magic stone crystals only lasted for about an hour.

After feeling that the aura behind the stone gate had weakened a lot, Freya stepped directly into the stone gate and walked in.

Behind the stone door was a wide passageway, alternating between the rich cold and the blazing heat of the Eye of Light, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Walking into the quiet passageway, only the sound of her footsteps echoed all around.

As she walked, Freya scattered dark red particles behind her, which vanished as soon as they fell to the ground, seemingly hidden.

Not long after she walked, another stone door with the same human face in relief appeared in front of her.

Putting away the remaining dark red particles, Freya walked over to the door and reached out and gave her a hard push.

'Zi'

The stone door was easily pushed open.

Freya stood in the doorway with a flick of her fingers.

'Snort. ’

A bright yellow flame flew out of her fingers and floated in the air.

By the light of the flames, Freya noticed that behind the door was a large hall.

Thirteen black pillars are messily divided around, supporting the entire space, and various human faces are carved on the pillars, which are as vivid as real people.

The blurred shadows of the flames reflected on the faces of the people actually gave Freya the illusion that she was being watched by these faces at the same time.

In addition to these pillars, in the center of the hall is a half-height raised stone platform flanked by a black stone staircase, and at the top of the stone platform is a huge black seat.

Behind the seat are huge black spikes, which make the whole seat look artistically hideous.

"What is this?"

Looking at the seat that looked like a giant, Freya frowned slightly.

Judging by the volume of this seat, the body of the creature that can sit on this seat is definitely not less than five meters, almost the same height as an ordinary giant.

Feeling nothing dangerous, she slowly walked to the center of the strange hall and looked around.

Suddenly, she noticed that several of the pillars in the messy division had a translucent feel.

Walk up to the nearest translucent pillar.

Freya noticed a strange dark shadow looming in the center of the translucent pillar.

These dark shadows look unusually tall and unusual, with all kinds of chaotic tentacles bound together, and they don't look like humanoids, but like hellish creatures.

"Sculpture or sealed creature?"

Guessing slightly, she just wanted to reach out and touch the relief of the human face on the outside of the pillar.

"What are you doing!!"

Suddenly, the hoarse voice from before reappeared, but this time Freya clearly felt the direction of the voice.

Turning her head sharply, she looked at the massive seat.

The empty seat seemed to sit with a huge invisible figure, looking at her with a solemn look.

Freya's eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at the translucent pillar behind her.

"This is to warn me, it seems, this pillar is indeed a seal-like existence, what if I do"

She stretched out her hand and tried to move closer to the pillar, while looking around with great mental concentration.

And just as Freya's fingers were about to touch the surface of the pillar.

'Smack! ’

Her arm was suddenly cold, as if her bare skin touched ice.

Freya's face changed slightly, and she immediately withdrew her hand.

A chill rose from her arm, and she lifted her sleeves, only to see a jet-black palm clearly imprinted on her bare arm.

"This is"

Seeing that palm print, Freya suddenly had a creepy feeling.

She quickly pulled out the black ball from her waist, and the swirl of smoke inside had somehow turned into the appearance of a small person, sitting cross-legged there.

Seeing the appearance of the villain that whirlpool turned into, Freya felt a chill in her heart.

"High-level spirits!?"

This small black ball is a special detection type of demonic item, and it is also something she prepared this time.

In addition to its strong anti-interference ability, it also has its own set of identification of spirits.

And now, the change in this swirl of smoke had reminded her that a very powerful spirit was secretly watching her somewhere around.

Or maybe they've been following her ever since they entered the cave.

A high-level spirit that even a dawn-level wizard doesn't want to provoke.

From some sources, Freya knew that the spirits at that level had basically developed wisdom and knew the self.

It is different from ordinary chaotic spirits, and it can be said to be a new form of life.

"Since I have wisdom, although that thing seems to have been following me all the time, it doesn't seem to mean to hurt me, just to stop me from doing something, is this spirit guarding something?"

Freya's mind quickly became clear after the horror just now, and she immediately analyzed the loopholes in some things.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, she looked up at the side of the throne.

There, a clear row of gray-white footprints is slowly emerging. (To be continued......)