"Your Majesty, look at that painting."

"That's ......"

Under the guidance of his subordinates, he suddenly saw a huge werewolf image, Luo Zhengdao couldn't help but feel shocked, and after some careful distinction, it was still difficult to accurately identify whether this was simply depicting the image of a beast man, or the werewolf form after his transformation, it can only be said that both are possible.

Luo Zhengdao is not a timid and fearful master, but today's matter is not only a matter of life and death, but also involves a wide range of people, he has to work hard to deal with it, and the problem that he can't figure out for a while can only be put aside. After bowing his head and pondering for a while, he spoke:

"Any news from the Scout?".

"There are two teams that haven't found the road back, and the other two teams haven't heard from it yet."

"Well, light a campfire and rest in place."

Trouble must be on the door.

"Chirp chirp ......"

"What's that sound?"

At this time, to determine where the danger came from, Luo Zhengdao stood up and held the immortal scepter, and shouted:

"Everyone, get ready for battle!"

The legendary story about breaking through the seven seas in pursuit of the proof of the overlord has always been a popular theme in the taverns of the New World, which is basically comparable to the bloody family dramas of the old world at eight o'clock, and the most of them is the series of tragedies caused by the proof of the hegemon.

It has to be said that falling like a moth to a fire on the way to pursue the evidence of the overlord is an irresistible temptation for pirates. These stories usually begin with the appearance of a high-spirited pirate who announces to his men that they are about to find proof of the hegemon, and after a difficult search, they lead their men to destroy on some nameless desert island where birds don't. Even if they are lucky enough to survive a few dead species, most of them will drag their crippled bodies into beggars, nesting on dirty street corners full of garbage and telling their misfortunes to gossipy idlers.

Although there are many capable veterans who have participated in treasure hunting activities many times among the subordinates who came with Luo Zhengdao, their past exploration experience also told them that today's work is a fateful act, and everyone will be finished if they are not careful. Hearing the sudden noise in the darkness, people's hearts beat so violently that if they opened their mouths wide, their hearts would pop out of them.

"Those flying monsters, what's that?"

"Butterflies, or moths."

It's not surprising that golems and constructs appear in the depths of the underground caverns, they are the guardians of the treasure, and it is surprising that there is nothing. It's not surprising to bump into monsters like bats, the dark underground world is their ideal home, and you have all run to their homes, so seeing each other like this, is it difficult to say that it is abnormal? Even if there are some undead creatures that don't make a fuss, you are embarrassed to say that there are good things hidden in this place when you are undead in front of the treasure and brag to others. However, all of a sudden, there are so many butterflies, what is going on? Could it be that it is a butterfly love flower? Where are the flowers?

"Activate - Vientiane Dependence!"

“…… Damn it! ”

Activated the card in a hurry, Luo Zhengdao only glanced at the prompt text in a hurry, and immediately scolded, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, he turned around and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Cover your mouth and nose with a damp cloth, the scales are poisonous!"

At this time, the colorful scales falling from the wings of countless butterflies fluorescently illuminated the dark underground world, and in the eyes of onlookers, although it was extremely beautiful, they did not know that behind this magnificent and fantastic charming scenery lurked a strong murderous intention. As Luo Zhengdao shouted, everyone in the expedition team hurriedly took out handkerchiefs and towels and other personal supplies, wet them with a kettle and pressed them on their faces, no matter how effective this protective measure of emergency stamps is, it is much more reliable than watching these scales fall and panting with their mouths open.

"Everyone should keep their bodies close to the rock wall, pay attention to tie the neckline and cuffs, and don't let the scale powder fall on the body, it will also be poisoned if it comes into contact with the skin."

Luo Zhengdao knew that the scale powder could also have a poisonous effect when it touched the skin, but the symptoms were milder and the onset was slower, and when he heard his warning, people nervously approached the rock wall, and the leaders next to him were even more anxious, saying:

"Your Majesty, this place can't stay any longer."

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao scanned the surrounding environment, gritted his teeth and said:

"Well, let's go inside!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

If it's just inhalation toxicity, then things are easier to do, this kind of monster called "Phantom Dream Butterfly" in the new world scattered scales have an extremely terrifying hallucinogenic ability, even if it comes into contact with the skin, it can harm people, inhaled into the lungs is even more effective, and contact with the flame can also accelerate the effect. The perverted effect of this thing is quite exaggerated, roughly the same as a person who can't think of it and plans to die, the effect of a guy swallowing a few kilograms of forbidden pills, and the behavior of the poisoned person is so crazy that it is not surprising that it is impossible to kill each other, and the real purpose of these butterflies is to encourage outsiders to kill each other.

There is no need to elaborate on the escape process of the wolf run, anyway, it was very embarrassing, the expedition team finally got into a cave, turned around and counted the heads, and Luo Zhengdao relaxed. When the situation arises, his reaction speed is a little slower, and it is estimated that he can only watch his subordinates die and sing a single love song alone.

"Your Majesty, where shall we go?"

"Well, take a break first, there's always a way."

Luo Zhengdao, who also had countless thoughts in his heart, couldn't tell his true thoughts, only said some perfunctory words that he didn't even believe, and his vigilant gaze swept into the deep darkness outside the cave, and he had a strong premonition that this treasure hunt must be the most dangerous experience in his life. Not to mention the other troubles, pinpointing the location of the treasure in the underground maze is enough to make people scratch their heads, could it be like a mole who drilled a hole here for several years to find the right place, right? Thinking of this, Luo Zhengdao couldn't help but shudder, the future was bleak!

"This is our last chance, and you know what to do to please our lord!"

"Praise the Prisoner! Praise be to our Lord! May you spread darkness and death into the world! ”

"Guys, let's go down."

The tranquility of the mist-shrouded island of Cross was once again shattered by outsiders, watching the massive hole that the human expedition had blasted out at the foot of the cliff, and the purple and black robes of the hermit were silent, they had seized the last chance of the moment.

At this time, a large number of undead creatures and manipulators entered the underground space through a narrow entrance, and the vast team was so quiet that it made people feel palpitations.

In the ancient myths and legends of the old world, the hydra was cut off by someone and will soon grow another head, and the new world heard that there are similar monsters infested, but Luo Zhengdao has not seen it with his own eyes. I don't know how many years the hermit has existed, like the Hydra, has an incredibly vigorous vitality, although they have been repeatedly attacked in the previous confrontations with Luo Zhengdao, the stubborn hermit has never given up on that original goal, they are eager to seek the power of the magic card master, and free the imprisoned god they believe in.

With the strong intervention of the hermitage order, the danger and unfathomable accident factors suddenly increased a lot, and even worse, a huge Mana storm that had not been seen in decades was coming, and the sea and sky were about to become a meat grinder raging in the storm, and even the ribbed wings could not get out of the Rushmore Islands alive.

Before this terrible storm subsides, the participants who have already arrived in this land can only fight each other in a small and cramped space, like gladiators and beasts of prey in the Colosseum, until the last survivor is decided.

It's just that the matter is not over here, not long after the front foot of the hermit enters the underground space, another group of latecomers have quietly followed their footsteps to the island. A beautiful woman in red glared at the beautiful eyes that couldn't see her eyes, and said through gritted teeth:

"The hermit will be those dogs. Mother's bastards, do they think they can get rid of us like this? ”。

The white-robed elf beauty on the side smiled and said:

"Ma'am, shall we go down and chase it now?".

"Don't worry! I have time to play with them today. ”

With that, the beautiful woman in red turned to the group of beautiful women behind her and said:

"Sisters, clean up the islands around here, I don't want to see anyone blocking behind us."

"As you wish, ma'am."

As the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, the hermitage can forget to inform its partner when all the members go out to hunt the target, which does not mean that their old friend the witch will be happy to be kicked away. As a secret magical society in search of knowledge, truth, and power, the Witches' interest and desire for the Witch Card Master is not much lower than that of the Hermitage, and the multi-faceted competition around the Traveler has even begun to heat up.

Although the underground space that was reaching out and missing his fingers was colliding with a headless fly at this time, Luo Zhengdao also vaguely felt a tense aura of danger approaching, but he couldn't find the source of the threat, so he could only ignore this kind of non-placement for the time being.

Looking forward to a huge harvest without the slightest risk, will you really drop the pie in the sky? The cruel law of the real world is that the real world has always followed the cruel law of how much risk you can get back, not to mention the negative examples of those who pay a huge price in vain and still get nothing. Those who try to break free from the shackles of fate and get rich overnight are not only hovering on the edge of the black and white world looking for opportunities, the daredevils entering the legal forbidden area to grab excess profits, the timid trying to play the side ball, looking for those gray areas of power rent-seeking to get the first pot of gold, or even simply staining their own roofs with the blood of innocent people, or using their corpses to pave the ladder to the pinnacle of power.