Roger's face froze, and he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

How did this door open?

Everyone was surprised, Mei Lige was even more full of question marks, she was studying the rune array of the door, and just after she had a clue, the rune on the door suddenly collapsed without the slightest warning, which was simply inexplicable.

"Did the rune circle go wrong? Or did the Magic Gate fail?"

Everyone was guessing in their hearts, but it was not the time to ask, as Wren exerted his strength, the tall stone door made a muffled sound of turning and opened inside.

A blood-colored mist leaked from the crack in the door, and the strong smell of blood made people almost want to vomit.

Bang!

The stone door was fully opened, revealing the scene behind it.

This is a gorgeous palace, the sky dome is more than twenty meters high from the ground, the visual area is three or four thousand square meters, supported by huge stone pillars. In the middle of the palace, a huge pool of blood with a diameter of tens of meters was filled with a liquid like blood.

A large amount of blood spilled out of the pool, covering the floor of the entire palace, congealing into a dark red carpet.

Directly opposite the door, a terrifying statue stood.

The statue is only more than five meters high, I don't know what material it is made of, the shape resembles a human body, but it has three legs supporting a torso full of holes, the bone plates in front of the chest are arranged, and the deformed arms are stretched out on both sides, only four fingers, shaped like sharp claws, and there is a hideous mouth on the neck where the head was originally a head, full of sharp teeth, as if it is roaring desperately, making an inaudible scream.

At the top of this mouth is a strange one-eyed, and it is impossible to accurately describe the horror of this eye.

Around the huge one-eyed, there are also eight slightly smaller eyes.

The look in each eye is different, weird, fickle, gloomy, chaotic, evil, full of greed, arrogance, jealousy, and other negative emotions...... It seems to contain supreme wisdom, insight into all things in the world, and the truth of extreme magic!

Wren just looked at it, his eyes tingling and tears flowing.

He quickly looked away, and saw two tentacles extending from either side of the one-eye, upturning, the ends of the tentacles were not pointed, but each grew into a fanged mouth, tangled with each other above his head.

"This statue ......"

Wren's heart was shocked, this is the image of the Lord of Chaos "Naia Sinlanch"!

The names of the four evil gods of the abyss are known to everyone in Erenus, but their images are rarely understood, because the form of the evil gods itself is the embodiment of terrifying power, and ordinary people will go crazy even if they look at it, and thus fall into the abyss.

Even the transcendent cannot be watched for a long time, otherwise the soul will be polluted and cause it to lose control.

"Don't look at the statue!"

Roger reminded in a low voice, and he also looked away.

There was a bang.

The arrival of Wren and the others finally alarmed the owner here, the pool of blood churned, and a figure floated up from the blood, and its body was surrounded by a layer of blood-colored light, hovering in mid-air.

He looked like a middle-aged gentleman, wearing an intricate and ancient dress, with a ruddy complexion, handsome features, his hair meticulously combed back to his head, and a very eye-catching blood-colored cloak behind his back.

"Arritin!"

Roger called out the other party's name, looking guarded.

Everyone else was refreshed and finally found their target, but that meant the danger had just begun.

Wren immediately observed the soul of this vampire count with the eye of his soul.

Suddenly, dozens of elements were displayed.

Invisibility, Bat, Blood Escape, Claw of Harvest, Blood Transversion, Damage Transfer, Ignore Pain, Bite, Piercing, Lightning Reflex, Tenacity, Blood Cutting, Blood Boiling Cash...... The vampire's various abilities have all been strengthened by countless years of practice to form a complete melee combat system.

What attracted Wren's attention the most were the three supernatural elements: Blood Demon Transformation, Level 8 Swiftness, and Level 7 Self-Healing.

In particular, the eighth-level agility made its speed reach a terrifying level.

Speed is the most difficult basic element to improve, and Aritin's strength is not weak, reaching level six, and there are as many as a dozen bloodline secret elements!

Bloody Hands, Bloody Arrows, Arms of Pain, Blood Marks, Burst Blood Cells, Scarlet Fever, Contagion, Bloodthirsty Mania......

Wren was unfamiliar with bloodline spells, and he didn't have time to look closely at them.

But that's enough to show the strength of the vampire count, a spellcaster who is good at hand-to-hand combat and is incredibly fast!

Wren found it very tricky, he hated fast enemies the most.

At this time, Arrithin looked at the stone gate and asked in surprise, "How did you get in?"

"You don't have to know. ”

Roger replied, nodded slightly at Asque, and the high-level shepherd immediately understood, and according to the planned preparation, he threw out hundreds of cyan grass seeds, which landed on the ground and merged into the blood on the palace floor, rapidly expanding, absorbing the energy in the blood and transforming into a thick layer of dark green fungus blanket.

Suddenly, the evil aura in the palace weakened, and the ground could settle down.

Roger was the first to step on the fungus blanket and the others followed, and Wren closed the door behind him so that the vampires outside would not sneak in and interfere with the battle, and Arridine couldn't escape immediately if he wanted to.

For some unknown reason, Arrittin didn't do it right away, and his reaction seemed to be a little sluggish.

Its gaze swept over its enemies, its hands clasped in front of its chest, and its face seemed to be under control: "Demon Hunter, I have been in Jubil Mountain for many years, and you are the first transcendent to break in, this is your luck, but it is also your misfortune. ”

"You think you can hurt me by joining forces with a few legends?"

Roger replied coldly: "There are probably more vampires who have died under my sword than you have ever seen, and each vampire thinks he is the special one, and in the end he was eaten by me by digging out his heart." ”

"The same goes for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger suddenly threw a glass-shaped alchemy bomb, the size of a pigeon's egg, straight at the statue opposite.

Arritin's hand reached out and grabbed it in the air, but the alchemy bomb suddenly accelerated, smashing on the statue and exploding.

Rumble!

The statue of the Lord of Chaos collapsed and shattered into pieces, emitting a terrifying aura.

The breath only existed for a few seconds.

The original terrifying coercion disappeared, and everyone's hearts relaxed, as if the sword hanging above their heads had been removed.

When Arritin, when he saw this, he trembled with anger and screamed angrily: "If you dare to blaspheme the idol of my lord, let me die!"

It waved its hand vigorously, and the pool of blood under its feet boiled instantly, and countless blood flew out, forming hundreds of red arrows, which shot over like a waterfall.

Four-ring spell - Blood Waterfall Arrow!

At the same time as it moved, Roger sucked a large piece of soul fragment, triggering the "Ogre Mutation", his eyes were filled with black, his strength and speed skyrocketed, and he disappeared into the shadows, leaving Wren and Meligo and Yask in place.

Melig raised her hand to summon the Wind Wall, blocking most of the Blood Waterfall arrows, but still a few penetrated.

Wren raised his shield in front of the two.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The huge shield was shaken by the arrows, and the blood exploded on the surface of the shield, and Wren's left hand holding the shield was numb, but his body was as steady as a rock, and not a single arrow caused direct damage.

He lowered his shield slightly and looked ahead.

Arritin's Blood Waterfall Arrow was just interfering, and the blood pool under its feet was boiling more and more violently, and it opened its mouth to spit out a puff of black smoke, which mixed with the blood and turned into mist, and spread rapidly to all directions.

Wren's pupils shrank, and the dark red mist was like a living thing, multiplying at a terrifying rate, turning into a plague of countless tiny insects.

Once inhaled into the lungs, it becomes immediately infected.

This spell is called "Scarlet Fever", and the legendary vampire nobles are best at using this spell against a wide range of enemies, transforming them into their own blood servants.

Roger's plan has preparations, Asker's purification technique can ward off the plague, but it must be re-blessed every tens of seconds, and it cannot be interrupted.

No sooner had Arridine unleashed the scarlet fever than Roger arrived.

His silver sword stabbed at Arridine from behind, and in the silver light, Arritin's sudden turn turned around, and he reached out to grab the silver sword like lightning, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

Roger pressed his hands against the silver sword, the blade rubbing against Arritin's palm, splashing a spark.

"Humph!"

Arritin's strength suddenly increased, grabbing the silver sword and tearing it at himself, pulling the distance between him and Roger, and waving his other hand towards Roger's neck.

Its ten fingers grow sharp nails, which are the vampire's gift, "Claws of the Harvest".

The stronger the vampire, the sharper their claws, and the weapon they rely on the most in close combat, being unmatchedly sharp and able to tear through hard armor with ease.

There was a seal on Roger's hand, and a golden shield appeared outside his body.

Bang!

Quinn's shield only lasted half a second before it was broken by Arritin, claws heading straight for his throat.

At the last moment, another white figure appeared behind Arritin.

A demon-breaking rapier pierced the vampire Count's bloodlight protection, and was about to pierce its red cloak and deal damage, but Arridine abandoned Roger, who was close at hand, and his figure turned into a blood mist to avoid it.

In the next instant, it appeared at the top of the palace, looking down on Izu, who was dressed in white, and Roger, who had escaped.

"Shadow Assassin!"

Aretin was shocked and furious, and if it hadn't reacted quickly enough, it might have been seriously injured.

Ysu failed to strike a single blow, and once again escaped into the shadow plane, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Roger glanced up at Eritin, and instead of attempting to attack it, he pulled out several alchemy bombs and threw them at the pool of blood.

The existence of the blood pool can provide a steady stream of energy for vampires, and if the blood pool is not destroyed, it will be several times more difficult to kill Aretin!

Arritin, sneering, didn't stop.

The alchemy bomb fell into the pool of blood, and it sank with a few grunts, but it did not explode like a mud cow entering the sea. A red mark flew out of Eritin's fingertips and landed on Roger's body at the edge of the pool of blood, making him tremble, his eyes bloodshot, and his expression very struggling, desperately resisting the control of his will.

Arritin, who didn't fall rashly, was about to continue casting spells to attack Roger, when a huge fireball shot in.

Sensing the danger, it dodged and was about to avoid it, when several vines suddenly emerged from the sky dome above its head, weaving a net around its body.

With a few swings of his claws, Arritin's claws easily chopped through the vines, still half a step slower.

Bang!

The fireball as high as six rings cast by Melligo exploded solidly on Arritin's body, and the flames burst out, sweeping through the space within a radius of dozens of meters, and the scorching heat burned all the scarlet mist in the range.

A figure flew out of the fire, it was Arritin.

It was wrapped in a red cloak, its body was scorched in several places, and the corners of its mouth were bleeding, but the injuries were not serious, and it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mellige was stunned.

This is her most powerful spell, and she can't even threaten the other party.

Wren's eyes were sharp, he saw the problem, and said loudly: "Its cloak is an epic equipment, at least it has high-level magic resistance!".

During the shouting, Arritin's figure vanished.

Wren could see clearly that this vampire count was coming towards him!