Chapter 366: Cave 3

Chapter 366:

"Footprints?" Freya looked left and right vigilantly. "Does that mean you're luring me through?"

The attitude of this strange spirit made her a little confused about what she was thinking.

However, there is not much to explore in this hall other than thirteen huge pillars and the huge seats.

Moreover, the creature sealed in this pillar, the spirit body obviously would not let her touch it.

Quietly touching a pale golden ball around her waist, Freya groaned and slowly walked towards the footprint.

Footprints on the floor lead to a hidden stone door on the left side of the hall.

There was nothing special about the stone door, and Freya reached out and pushed it open.

The wall behind the door glowed with a faint blue glow, allowing her to see something inside.

It was a small stone chamber, and in the center of it was a blue light that was projected from nowhere.

Freya noticed that under the blue light, it was a black coffin.

Next to the coffin was a small, delicate altar, at the top of which was a stone platform on which what appeared to be a thick open-door book.

Freya frowned slightly as she looked at the stone platform on the altar.

The stone platform was on the periphery of the blue light, and next to the stone platform in her field of vision, rich black tentacles kept emanating from there, as if the strange spirit was standing there.

After a pause, she reached out and flicked it.

'Snort'

A flame flew to the edge of the stone platform, and the flames suddenly brightened the entire stone chamber. And those entangled black tentacles seemed to be dispelled by the light of the flames.

She couldn't see it, but Freya knew it was there.

Gathering her mind, she didn't immediately explore the sarcophagus and the books on the altar, but took a cursory glance at the entire stone chamber.

The walls of the stone chamber are carved with a large number of patterns, not the interfering patterns on the previous stone walls, but a somewhat abstract pattern.

The content of the pattern seems to be a huge battlefield, with running armies running on either side, and in the middle of the army is a pattern of a black sword.

It seems that two armies fought because of this long sword.

Freya looked at the pattern and stopped studying, instead noticing some raised square objects on the wall beneath it.

Confused. She tapped her hand carefully.

'Smack'

The bulge was knocked by her. It was directly broken, but it was empty.

Freya knocked again, and large pieces of rubble fell, revealing a square space inside.

By the light of the flames. She vaguely saw what appeared to be a delicate cane inside.

Underneath the cane is a thin black book.

Check that there is no danger to the post. She reached for both items.

But. When Freya reached out and touched the staff, there was a sudden 'snap', and the body of the staff immediately collapsed like glass. Only a round crystal at the top of a rod remains.

Frowning slightly, Freya looked at the two items she had taken out.

The black round crystal seemed to be an ordinary decorative item, there was nothing abnormal, and she carefully opened the book by placing the crystal in her waist pouch.

The first page of the booklet is the face of a woman with long black hair and slightly squinted eyes.

The woman is very beautiful, no different from a human, and her black hair feels weak against the sides of her cheeks.

However, Freya noticed that the skin of the woman in the painting was almost transparent and pale, which was a little weird.

"This is the intelligent beings of the hellish world?"

After observing the beautiful face for a moment, she continued to flip back.

Behind are some incomprehensible text symbols, some of which are like hell and language but far from it, and some places have been deliberately rubbed and blurred.

Freya looked at it for a while, but could only make out a few simple words.

"Hell's Will Immortal, Death, Black Flame, What Does It Mean?"

I flipped through a few more pages, and there were long paragraphs of text behind them.

Until the last page, there was a painting, a pitch-black long sword, surrounded by dense hideous bone spurs, and in the middle of the sword body was a huge bloodshot eye, like a living thing.

Looking at the eyes on the sword, Freya faintly felt that there was an inexplicable vicious gaze in it.

Frowning, she reached out and tore off the page with the black sword on it, and her heart moved, and a wisp of flame suddenly burned it.

Watching the black sword pattern slowly turn to black ash and fall to the ground in the flames, she put away the book and carefully looked around the stone room again.

After a round of turns, Freya was sure that there was nothing else hidden in the entire stone chamber except for the hidden compartment.

The open book on the stone platform is the same as the stone platform, and it is also stone, and it is also incomprehensible in the language of hell.

Finally, she walked to the middle of the stone chamber, next to the sarcophagus.

Freya's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the altar and stone platform next to the sarcophagus.

"Since you attracted me here, if there is no accident, do you want me to open this coffin?"

She spoke the language of hell so that the other party could understand it, but the imaginary response did not appear.

Although the other party is a high-level spirit with wisdom, Freya has also prepared a lot of corresponding things for this operation.

If the other party is in trouble, she also has the confidence to resist.

And in this sarcophagus, a trace of rich blood power is leaking out of the crack, obviously the smell she smelled before.

After a few more moments, Freya didn't wait, and reached out and grabbed at the top of the sarcophagus.

Five blue-black streams suddenly cut over.

'Shhh ’

After the sound of tooth soreness, five white marks were suddenly revealed.

This made Freya slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary sarcophagus itself could not even be cut through her witchcraft.

Her face sank slightly, and she grabbed it with her backhand. A black cross sword suddenly condensed.

Then she plunged straight into the gap at the top of the sarcophagus.

'Whew! ’

Although it was a bit of a struggle, the cross sword was really inserted.

A faint light flashed suddenly.

'Smack! ’

As if something had been touched, the coffin lid was directly opened by her through a crack.

A thick red mist suddenly emanated from it, and it automatically submerged into the king snake mark, and the mark suddenly lit up.

"This concentration"

Freya, who had absorbed the power of this bloodline, had a hint of joy on her face.

Just now, she only felt that the power of her bloodline suddenly sudden, and the talent of the Fourth King Snake actually faintly showed signs of being opened.

Restraining her mood, she exerted her strength again, and the entire coffin lid was suddenly opened.

The blue pillar of light in the center immediately shone into the coffin.

Freya looked down at the coffin, but was slightly stunned.

There were no bones or anything in it that she expected. Rather, it is a person who looks alive.

It was a black-haired woman in black full-body armor. The beautiful face is almost exactly the same as the first page in the booklet.

Compared to just from the pictures, real people look more realistic.

This woman, with her eyes slightly closed, did not breathe or heartbeat. Freya, however, had the illusion that she was asleep and not dead.

And most importantly. Freya felt a strong blood force in this woman.

The power of this bloodline. Even several times more intense than any creature she'd ever seen.

"What kind of creature is this woman?"

Freya muttered in some surprise.

The strength of the power of the bloodline was mostly proportional to her own strength, and she had some difficulty imagining what level this woman belonged to during her lifetime.

'Snort'

In the midst of Freya's wild speculation, her forehead suddenly lit up.

A fine crack is slowly cracking. There seemed to be a green liquid flowing from the cracks, and there was a sparkling feeling.

Freya's vision suddenly seemed to widen, and all the objects became very clear, and appeared in another form before her eyes.

"The fourth talent of King Snake's eyes, it's so fast"

Freya felt that the power of her bloodline was increasing at an extremely fast rate.

As the sucking aura automatically opened, wisps of blood-colored mist appeared clearly visible between the woman lying in the coffin and Freya.

Freya lowered her head and looked into her chest.

At some point, a blood-colored crystal was slowly condensing there, and a small turquoise snake twisted in the middle of the crystal.

The little snake coiled there, seemingly dormant, with its eyes slightly closed and its tail wagging from time to time.

The power of the bloodline she absorbed seemed to be providing nourishment for the little snake.

"King Snake Hatchling"

Freya knew that when the little snake fully awakened, the condensation of her first form was completed, which meant that she had completely detached herself from the essence of human beings and turned into a pure king snake bloodline.

And as the power of the bloodline was absorbed, the sleeping little snake also began to writhe uneasily.

'Click! ’

Thin cracks began to crack in the middle of the blood-colored crystals.

"It's coming, it's close, it's still close."

However, just as the crystals began to slowly fill the cracks, the woman lying in the coffin frowned suddenly.

This sudden scene made Freya stunned, and a bad premonition suddenly came to her heart.

Suddenly, the woman who had been closing her eyes suddenly opened her eyes.

"Ah!!!h

A piercing howl burst out of the coffin.

As if a huge explosion exploded in her ears, Freya only felt a powerful force field slamming down on her.

The power of the bloodline that had been condensed also exploded, turning into countless blood mist and flying away.

With a 'bang', her entire body flew straight upside down, and then slammed into the hard stone wall and slowly slid down.

Freya's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked in the direction of the sarcophagus.

I saw that the corpse of the woman who was still lying just now was slowly floating at this moment, with her mouth wide open, and a piercing scream came out of her mouth.

The woman's originally beautiful face was covered with black cracks, and her open eyes were all pitch-black pupils, without a single white.

'Click! ’

Like the sound of glass breaking, the woman actually shattered little by little from under her feet.

"No !!"

Seeing this, Freya opened her palm suddenly.

'Whew! ’

A large turquoise snake pounced directly at the woman, and its huge mouth opened so much that it almost swallowed the woman completely.

It's just that when the king snake phantom is about to touch the woman.

With a 'click', the woman's body shattered, and a strange pitch-black key emerged from the fragments, and was engulfed in the phantom of the king snake.

'Boom!! ’

There was a loud muffled sound, followed by smoke and dust.

Long.

Freya slowly stood up from the ground with a gloomy face, and the crack in her forehead shimmered with a faint green light in the large amount of smoke.

"Damn! Damn it! It's just the last step! ”

She looked at the pitch-black key in her hand with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, she raised her head to look out of the stone chamber.

An unusually dangerous aura came from there, like an endless sea of blood rushing towards her, with the smell of blood and killing.

'Wow'

It was as if the sound of chains dragging on the ground followed.

Hearing this, Freya's face changed, and she immediately remembered the terrifying figure she had seen using shadow magic.

She didn't have time to think about it, she directly put away the key in her hand and ran towards the outside of the stone.

In the hall outside the stone room, among the thirteen huge pillars, the one on the far left actually cracked a large hole more than a person high.

A black liquid flowed down from the bottom of the cavern, mixed with the smell of decay and coldness, as if the creatures inside had escaped from it.

Freya swept around vigilantly, about to do something.

'Whew! ’

A sharp edge appeared directly from behind her, slashing at her neck in an instant.

'Smack!! ’

The talent force field that lingered around it shattered immediately, but then a blazing white light suddenly burst out from Freya's waist.

'Bell! ’

A strong force from behind her made her pounce forward.

The body pulled a long trail on the smooth floor, stirring up large clouds of smoke and dust.

Freya turned her head and raised her hand to see that a white rune ring on her index finger that could withstand several third-level witchcraft attacks actually shattered at that moment.

Just as she was stunned, a huge black machete slashed over her head again.

Freya's face sank slightly, and she suddenly opened her palm and grabbed it violently.

Behind it, a huge palm composed of a large blue-black wind flow was just in front of him.

'Tear it!!' ’

The palm of the storm's hand actually cracked directly, and the violent wind particles turned into a storm and swept away, blowing away the smoke and dust that had been condensed.

It was only then that Freya realized who had attacked her.

It was a terrifying giant with a height of three meters and a naked upper body, the giant's head was hairless, his bald head was full of cracks, and black iron chains were stuck in the muscles of his waist and back, and these chains hung down to the ground and made a rattling sound from time to time.

In the giant's hand was a huge rusty machete, the blade covered in a mess of blood, and wisps of smoke entangled on it, looking like a dead ghost. (To be continued......)