Chapter 662: Advent
Bang Bang Bang -
With the crunch of branches snapping, a shadow wolf flew out of the woods, its huge body flying through the air and spilling a puddle of blood.
The Shadow Wolf's broken front leg bone could not support its body, and it slammed heavily into a protruding sharp stone, cut a long bloody wound, whimpered, and fell to the ground heavily, but rolled over and immediately got up.
This is a kind of monster that is cruel to its enemies and cruel to itself, its sharp teeth biting off its twisted and broken hind legs, staring at the humanoid creatures that are gradually coming out of the forest as if it were a great enemy, and the low roar of intimidation is accompanied by painful trembling and fear.
In this swamp of the jungle, an injury usually means death!
Ammira slowly walked out of the woods.
Her figure was much thinner than a month ago, and the smell of blood on her body was several times stronger than before.
The ragged thin armor can't hide the bumpy figure, but what is more conspicuous is that the skin exposed outside her thin armor is covered with scratches and bites, and even the left side of her face has a long scar from the corner of the mouth to the tail of the eye, which was left after fighting with a shadow wolf, if it weren't for the snake scales everywhere in this woods, with her injuries at that time, I am afraid that it would have already become the feces of the shadow wolf.
Now, although the wound has long been healed, the experience of life and death at that time will remain forever like the scar on his face.
From that time on, Ammira finally recognized her situation, no longer expected the help of the strong, and finally managed to survive after crawling and rolling in this terrifying and lonely swamp again and again.
"It's only been a month, and when I think back to the struggles within the family and the luxurious life of enjoying a drunken life, it seems that hundreds of years have been separated from me...... It turns out that I have always lived in an illusion, and the supporters brought to me by my appearance, power and status have rebelled overnight, and only strength is what will never betray me. ”
This was the most important lesson the swamp and the Lord had taught Amira.
Beauty, power, and intrigue, what Amira's previous lessons in her family and struggles, are useless in this swamp, and she can survive here. Only the strong at the top of the food chain.
"But until now, I only dared to swim on the edge of the woods, and if I went in again......"
Ammira looked into the shadowy depths of the woods, and there was a hint of fear and yearning in the depths of her bewitching green eyes.
It was a place where real danger lurked, and it was only the Lord and his fellow Monsters. can live in it so freely and worry-free.
Thought to myself a month ago. They all almost died at the edge of the swamp, even though the struggle for life and death inspired the ancestral bloodline, and approached the edge of the woods to find the shadow wolf for revenge. They were almost targeted by the cunning and ferocious predators on the periphery, and they couldn't help but laugh bitterly at the gap between themselves and the truly strong ones.
"With my current strength after stimulating the ancestor's bloodline, if I return to the family now, it will be enough to stand out from the family's candidate heirs, including my dear second husband, but this strength, in the eyes of adults, I am afraid that there is no gap between it and a month ago!"
I thought of the pair of purple-colored purple eyes that I had inadvertently seen after the adult removed his mask, and the power and nobility represented behind those eyes. Amira's heart flutters, and she still suspects that she is in a dream.
Disemboweled, scrubbed clean, a black twig passed through the hind legs of the Shadow Wolf, and Ammira was accustomed to the snake scale branch, a healing elixir that was hard to find on the outside, as ordinary firewood.
She still hasn't figured out where she is. I don't know how she escaped into this swamp in the first place.
Looking back now, being able to enter this world through the poisonous mist in a panic despite being seriously injured and poisoned, Amira's luck still feels that it is definitely the blessing of her ancestors and father.
The sky seems to be forever the kind of lead clouds and blood-red in the haze, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
After recovering from his injuries. Ammira didn't dare to rush into the poisonous fog that surrounded the swamp, and the corpses of countless powerful people were buried under this dangerous swamp, far from a place where she could now run around.
The beating flame orange and yellow have a strange red and black color, and after the snake scale wood is burned, it will emit a fishy smell that makes people can't help but flutter like immortals, and the demonic beasts that smell this smell will subconsciously stay away.
For so many days, Ammira relied on this smell to get time to rest and recuperate in between battles, and of course this kind of violent behavior is simply something that even the nouveau riche would not be willing to do outside.
There were few leafy plants in the swamp, and Amira carefully dripped the juice of the fruit of a spice plant she had gathered by chance onto the flesh of her hind legs, and the thick hind leg flesh gradually dripped with dripping fat, and the sound of sizzling sounded in the flames, and the fishy smell of snake scales wafted into the distance.
Ammira turned the branches of the tree and looked in the direction of the woods from time to time, wondering with expectation and anxiety whether he would be there for the light.
Recalling that she woke up and tried to tempt with her beauty, it was really stupid, Ammila didn't dare to pray that the adult would give more attention to a lowly subordinate like her, but after the last barbecue attracted that adult, Amira's heart rose with an extremely small hope - as long as she could get along with that noble adult, even if she had one more breath, for a demon woman of her status, it would be enough glory to remember for the rest of her life!
The shadow wolf's hind legs gradually emitted the burnt smell of the fire, and Ammira did not wait for the adult she had prayed to, but waited for a crack in the depths of the lead cloud.
It seemed to be the monstrous mouth of a huge demonic beast, which suddenly appeared like tearing the sky in the depths of the rolling and roaring lead clouds, and countless terrifying cries of the storm tore apart and swept away the nearby dark clouds!
The whole heaven and earth shook suddenly, and the hearts of all living beings seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and invisible fear was born out of thin air from the depths of their hearts, and no demonic beast dared to resist, and they all crawled to the ground in horror, trembling.
In such a terrifying atmosphere that infected the entire space in an instant, a light fell from the sky, and the sky and the earth were clear!
……
Heavy pressure, spatial storms, endless darkness, the process of navigating through spatial rifts has no concept of time, as if there is no end.
Suddenly, a ray of light fell onto Lin An's retina, although it was a blood red color that permeated the entire exit and represented an ominous one, it still made Lin An overjoyed, revived his slightly depressed mind, and regrouped and rushed towards the gap that revealed the blood light.
Whew-whew-huh-crackle!
In the deafening sound of the storm gathering, Lin An heard a thunderclap that resounded through the heavens and the earth!
Then her whole person was squeezed out of the rift raging by the space storm, and the boundless blood covered her vision, and through a gap between the thick black clouds under her feet, Lin An saw a miniature sand table-like irregular land, roughly similar to a long-haired broad bean, and the darkness around the land was invisible.
The surrounding blood color gathered and wrapped around the spherical space formed by Lin An's Requiem Deed, and then there was a strong sense of weightlessness.
Lin An felt as if he had been stretched to the length of a hair, and instantly passed through the thick clouds, and the size of the land below from the palm, to the grinding plate, to the tabletop, to the door panel, all the mountains, rivers, and woods became clearer and clearer......
Lin An smashed into the ground like an extraterrestrial meteorite, of course, in the eyes of the fast-fleeing demonic beasts near the landing site below, it was a blood-red lightning bolt wrapped in three things and slashed towards the earth, with the momentum of splitting the land in half - silently descending to the ground.
"Didn't Athena say that there was an Advent altar built in subspace?"
The blood-red light dissipated, and Lin An, who was wrapped in the spherical protection of the soul contract, looked down, and a water wave flowing energy array appeared on the ground, but the white six-sided pillar-shaped advent altar that Athena showed her before entering the spatial rift was no longer there.
"Also, it's been a few epochs, and no one has often maintained and repaired, and I'm afraid that the altar has long run out of energy and gone dormant, but fortunately, the space mark is still there, otherwise it would be troublesome. Since the space mark is still there, it means that the inside of the altar has not been completely destroyed after running out of energy and hibernating, which is convenient for me, otherwise it would be difficult to rebuild the altar. ”
Remembering Athena's advice before coming in, Lin An raised his hand, and a white curved tetrahedral cone like a torch appeared in his hand.
The bottom of the vertebral body went up, Lin An took the sharp cone, found the center of the energy array, and inserted it, and the energy array shone brightly.
Lin An quickly withdrew from the energy array, ripples rippled in the air, and a pale white octagonal enchantment full of geometric beauty shrouded the three zhang square circle within the energy array, and the soil on the ground that was half a zhang thick was instantly annihilated, and the ground formed a circular deep pit, and a white and flawless altar with a texture like white jade slowly rose from the ground.
The cone-shaped energy torch slowly autobiography, transmitting the energy carried inside into the awakened white altar, although the energy was restrained, Lin An still felt a wave of energy fluctuations driving her away from the radius of the altar.
Lin An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the white altar was intact, "It is worthy of being from the hands of a demigod, there is no tofu scum project, and it has not been damaged after several epochs of dormancy." ”
Although Lin An came this time, the spatial marker of the altar was still in effect, but the altar must also be restored, which is the work that every entrant must do, otherwise once the altar and the space marker are destroyed and there are no spatial coordinates, the entrant will probably be lost in the spatial rift forever, until it is crushed by the spatial storm.
After a magic hour, the white barrier disappeared, the altar was charged and self-checked, the energy torch turned from white to transparent as if it had been squeezed dry, and the volume seemed to have become miniaturized.
(To be continued)
ps:
Thank you Zhang Ga for your big reward, and Baobaobao is full of big little pink! o(n_n)o~
Subspace is not something that can be accessed casually, no matter which side it is from...... Amira's luck.