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Chapter 325:

Of course, all kinds of rare resources in the hell world have always been needed by the wizarding world.

On the other hand, the wizarding world also offers some things that are not available in the infernal world.

It can be said that these two worlds are a trading situation where each takes what it needs.

With Freya's powerful sense after blessing the magic weapon, she can clearly smell the rich blood contained in this world.

This is something that is not found in the wizarding world.

Her own king snake bloodline wants to grow, in addition to the slow transformation of herself, it is the absorption of the bloodlines of various powerful creatures.

Most of the ancient creatures that exist in the wizarding world today are long gone.

The only thing is that with the passage of time, the power of the bloodline is slowly diluted.

Although the path of the ancient wizards was very fast, now if she wants to follow the path of the ancient wizards in the wizarding world.

It is likely that the speed is similar to that of the current practice meditation of wizards to train their own souls.

Lowering her head slightly, Freya narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes covered with a layer of green light, and her round pupils gradually turned into vertical pupils.

"Maybe you can use this world to speed up the absorption of bloodlines, but I don't know what blessing effect the bloodlines of these hellish creatures have on the king snake, it just so happens that the power of the bloodline is almost restored by absorbing those demonized creatures before";

After a pause, she opened her right hand slightly, and a green halo flashed.

The king snake mark coiled up in his right hand actually slowly stretched his body at this moment, and the little green snake clinged to his arm like a substance.

The little snake gently raised its head and looked at the black river below. The emerald green eyes suddenly lit up.

'Snort. ’

An invisible ripple spread out around Freya, and this ripple fell silently and slowly into the rolling river.

'Hiss'

Suddenly, a thin red thread broke through the surface of the river, and as if under some kind of traction, it slowly floated and flew towards Freya's right hand.

As if as a prelude, countless red lines flew up after it, densely packed like a red circular birdcage flying towards the sky, and Freya stood at the top of the center of the birdcage.

It was as if the power of the endless bloodline began to spread towards her from the River Styx.

A feeling of fullness filled Freya's body.

She could clearly feel that her physical fitness and mental strength continued to grow at an unbelievable rate.

As Freya drained the power of her blood, strange things began to emerge from the rushing river Styx.

Some are small gray fish with human faces, some are orbs covered in black eyes, and many more are mutilated limbs of various creatures.

But. Most of these things are unusually shriveled and unusual. There was no breath of life, and it was obvious that the blood in his body was drawn into Freya's body by the aura of absorption.

It was only for a moment that the green vertical pupils in Freya's eyes deepened, and the ends of her long golden hair also faintly turned green.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of surprise.

"My aura drain power can only draw the blood of a few weak creatures. I didn't expect it to have such a strong effect here. Then it can only be said. The concentration of biological bloodlines in the hell world is much stronger than that in the wizarding world, almost the same as the ancient wizard world in the past. ”

Freya even felt like if she stayed here for a year. Then the condensation conditions of the first form can be fully satisfied.

However, as she continued to absorb the power of the bloodlines of the River Styx.

Suddenly, a cold, rotten aura emanated from the River Styx, the exact opposite of life, and rushed towards her.

Freya was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that her body was sluggish, and her body, which was originally full of blood absorption, seemed to have aged all of a sudden.

And the red birdcage with her as a point also popped, like a fine rain of blood all falling back into the River Styx.

Freya's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked down at her body.

The surface of the white robe was actually covered with a faint dark gray halo at this moment.

"This is the negative effect of the formation of dead air, hum!"

She snorted coldly, and her body slowly emitted a faint golden and green fluorescence, which quickly canceled out the gray halo on the surface of her body.

The originally weak body also slowly returned to normal.

Then Freya leaned down and looked down, and at some point a strange figure appeared on the turbulent Styx.

The figure hovered strangely on the surface of the river, unaffected by the waves of the river.

The figure looked up, and the hood was empty, only countless churning black smoke.

There were two scarlet dots of light in the smoke, which seemed to be eyes, looking at Freya fixedly.

Looking at the strange figure, Freya raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Is it an intelligent race in the hell world, just right, I can also speak a little hell. ”

Just as she was about to try to do some communication, the figure suddenly slowly disappeared.

At the same time, Freya felt the temperature around her suddenly cold, as if something strange was approaching her.

Freya's face froze, and before she had time to think about it, she opened her hands suddenly, and ten thin cyan lines cut directly in all directions.

'Bell!! ’

A large spark suddenly splashed from Freya's back, and the figure that was still on the surface of the river slowly appeared.

At this moment, he seemed to be holding two strange scimitars emitting thick black smoke in his hands, resisting the cutting of Freya's thin wire.

The two scimitars of the invisible figure staggered violently, and then pulled.

'Tear it!!' ’

A black shadow suddenly flew out from the middle of the scimitar, and countless faces with frightened expressions rolled in the shadows, striking Freya.

Sensing the strong and dangerous aura of the shadow, Freya's eyes narrowed slightly, and she grabbed a handful of black powder from her waist pouch and sprinkled it, and then muttered a spell.

"Black Wind!"

The black powder scattered in the air 'whirred', turning into a large black tornado and rolling towards the shadow.

After unleashing the witchcraft, Freya immediately reached out and grabbed it. A cyan streamer appeared directly in the palm of his hand.

Then her figure slowly disappeared, and the white smoke that had been lingering around her slowly spread, and a damp breath enveloped the sky, like a large gray rain cloud.

The black tornado only slightly hindered the shadow's attack, and then it eerily swept through the shadow and rolled into the distance.

And when the strange figure in the black robe saw the place where Freya had disappeared, his figure suddenly turned, and the scimitar in his left hand slashed directly to the left.

The tip of the blade of the scimitar shoots out a long black crescent-shaped black mist.

'Bang!! ’

Freya's figure flew upside down, but the streamer in her hand stabbed straight into the figure's head, right in the middle of the two red dots.

'Poof! ’

The figure stabbed by Freya seemed to be deflated. Smoke slowly dispersed. Not even the black robe he was wearing was left.

And Freya, who was flying upside down, stretched out her hand, and a large gray cumulonimbus cloud condensed behind her to control the figure in the air.

She looked at her sleeves that had been burned to ashes with a solemn face, and there was a strange numbness in her bare arms touching the air.

Then his eyes scanned the surroundings coldly.

"Actually, he didn't die even if his head was pierced, it seems that not all the creatures in the hell world belong to material life, and the ability he used just now. It's also completely different from wizards using minds to control energy particles in the air. And this ability can ignore my innate defense. If it weren't for the fact that I had absorbed the power of the blood just now, my physical fitness had increased significantly, otherwise."

At this time, Freya was also faintly jealous in her heart.

In her impression before, the hell world was at most about the same level as the wizarding world. With her second-level wizard strength, as long as she doesn't touch too powerful creatures, she can use this place as a bloodline supply point.

But I didn't expect that before I absorbed much, a guy who didn't know the details came.

Just as Freya was thinking about what to do, suddenly a cold spiritual message came to her mind.

This spiritual message was very crude, as if it had been cast by a wizard apprentice who had just come into contact with the meditation method.

It's just that Freya, who received this information, was slightly stunned, and then an inexplicable expression appeared on her face.

"Leave? Stowaway? ”

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer.

"Underestimate me! Since normal witchcraft can't hurt you, what about this?"

After a pause, she froze slightly, her green eyes slowly became deeper, and the gray rain clouds around her rolled violently.

The normal damp rain clouds began to become oppressive, and the moisture in the air rose rapidly, but strangely no rain fell.

Behind Freya, a huge green snake phantom slowly condensed.

The green snake opened its transparent wing membrane and floated slowly, and its vertical eyes carried a sense of tranquility and peace.

"Spread out." Freya murmured softly and held out her right hand.

The green snake behind it slowly disappeared, and then the condensed rain suddenly dispersed and fell.

The rain that represents the breath of life suddenly disperses the breath of death in the hell world.

Not far in front of Freya, a floating transparent figure also flickered in the rain.

"Found you!"

Freya's eyes narrowed when she saw the figure, and she suddenly opened her right hand.

A green vortex appeared in front of her, and then the green serpent that had disappeared just now poked its head out again in a different form and pounced towards the figure.

However, at the same time as Freya unleashed the Phantom of the King Snake, she jerked her head, and the large rain curtain was still slowly spreading under her control, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Freya frowned, there seemed to be something behind her for a moment, quietly watching her, and there was a creepy feeling.

'Hiss'

The phantom of the king snake swallowed the figure with ease.

Freya turned her head, and suddenly, her body stiffened.

In front of her, a huge dark eye watched her silently, the size of the eye about the size of Freya, the whites of the eyes covered with fine bloodshots.

The distance between the two was not more than half a meter, and Freya could even see through her own miserable white face reflected in the dark pupils.

An eerie atmosphere is slowly condensing.

"Whew!"

In an instant, Freya's figure exploded away, and the backward speed blew a large curtain of rain in the air.

She didn't even think about running straight into the pitch-black hole above her head.

Twenty minutes later.

A mess of Yule Forest, in a large black hole.

Suddenly, there was a 'whew'.

A gray shadow rushed straight out of the hole, followed by a large curtain of damp rain and a large green fluorescence.

Freya, who rushed into the sky, gasped for air.

She looked at her trembling hands with a frightened face, and at the back of the hands was a dense pitch-black eye.

These eyes attached to the arms actually blink from time to time, and look around with curiosity.

"Damn, it's a curse of hell, what the hell is that!"

Vaguely, Freya felt as if she had provoked something unsettling.

In the air, the cool night breeze blew on her cheeks, and her excitement gradually subsided.

Freya looked down at the forest that was still shrouded in white mist beneath her, and it seemed that the moment she rushed out, the Lost Garden's quality had disappeared.

After thinking about it, she pulled out a black-gray churning cloud of smoke from behind her, something she had gotten after swallowing the figure with the king snake phantom.

"It's not without gains, but let's check what the nature of this curse is first, if it has strong malice, then it's troublesome."

After staying in the air for a moment, she directly controlled the rain clouds to fly in the direction of the Crimson Eagle......

Five days later.

Lakeside Manor.

At this time, Freya was in a laboratory in the manor.

In front of the brightly lit lab table, Freya was holding a silver syringe with an active silver liquid flowing from it.

In front of the lab bench was the same black smoke from before.

"Other methods don't work, so will the simple Gsta stock solution have any effect?"

Muttering softly, she touched the smoke with the needle, pushing the liquid out of it.

'Hiss'

In the subtle sound, the liquid slowly decreased, and the churning smoke seemed to be stimulated by something, and a little black spark suddenly exploded around it.

However, as soon as the sparks left the place, they were stopped by a hazy transparent film.

And as the liquid gradually submerged completely into the black smoke, the smoke of the sparks also quieted down.

It then slowly shrinks, eventually becoming a square jelly-like solidification.

There was a faint smell of decay and death in this solidification, similar to the aura of the hellish world.

Freya picked it up with tweezers and poked it lightly with a black rod, and it felt soft.

She frowned, feeling the breath. "Where do you think you've seen this thing?"

As Freya recalled, her waist suddenly shook slightly.

After a pause, she put down the odd thing and pulled a horn-like object from her waist.

Soon, Cranet's gruff voice came from within.

"Freya, you've found the curse information you wanted me to find." (To be continued......)