"I hope we can get out alive this time...... "The camp leader's already desperate mood regained a little bit when he thought of the femme fatale servant who had been crushed just now.

"Yes."

Sha Luo replied and shook his head again: "But not now, true justice will never condone evil, I must first eradicate the nine-headed serpent, no matter what it is." ”

Sharo talked eloquently, but the faces of the others gradually changed, these adventurers seemed to not take this opportunity to escape, and to go to the nine-headed serpent was simply looking for death, maybe Sharo did not understand this feeling of being given hope and then facing despair, these adventurers couldn't help but feel excited.

"We can only go so far, and we can go one more way."

"It's not that we don't want to punish evil, it's that we don't have the ability to eradicate evil."

"Take us back first, please."

Even though the adventurer said this, Sharo remained unmoved, staring at Caesar intensely, knowing that of all, this taciturn psionic sorcerer was the only one who could help him.

"Make a deal." Caesar looked up at him, "I'm here for Eukrahir, you take me to the branches of the World Tree first, and then I'll help you deal with the Hydra." ”

"Okay."

Sha Luo responded, and then suddenly looked back at the chaotic crowd of crying and pleading, and shouted: "It's noisy!" ”

After shouting, he silently sent out a powerful encouragement technique, and suddenly everyone raised their swords and screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the only camp leader who could have some resistance still wanted to speak, but was silenced by Caesar's psionic energy.

Don't waste any more time.

The mountains were shrouded in deep darkness, and the wind was bitter, and when they left the sheltered cols, only countless trunks of different sizes and shapes could be seen, twisted, slanted, short, and thin, all of which were blue or gray, without leaves, but covered with a slimy, shaggy layer of gloomy moss.

"It's disgusting."

Sharo stopped and looked at it, and said to Caesar, "Look at these trees, their life was drained by the absorption of Yukrahir's activation, but then they were infected by an evil aura, and they became what they are now. ”

"You're trying to say that the branches of the World Tree are likely to be with the Hydra, or even overrun by the Hydra, right?"

"That's what it means."

The people continued on their way, careful to avoid the many twisted and tangled roots, there was no road left, but Sharo seemed to see the direction and drilled in. There are no shrubs in the forest, and the surface gradually rises, and the further you go, the trees appear larger, thicker and darker.

Occasionally, droplets of damp water condensed dripping from the still mountain of leaves, but other than that, the entire mountain range was silent, as if even the monsters that had appeared before had left.

There was no sound or danger at the moment, but Caesar gradually felt uncomfortable that he was being watched, and that his eyes were at first full of resistance, and then the resistance deepened to disgust, hostility, and even hatred.

This feeling gripped everyone's mind, and later, people began to look up or glance back quickly, as if the gravel could be hit suddenly, even by Sharo.

He led the crowd up the mountain in a circle until it reached the top, and to the surprise of the people, the sky above them was blue and clear, for they walked in the shade of the gloomy forest, and did not see the sun rise and the darkness dissipate.

Sharo stopped here, the air was so full of moisture and sunlight that he couldn't see too far, but his gaze was straight in one direction.

"There."

Sharo stretched out his hand and pointed to a depression not far away: "The place where Yukrahir was born is almost here, and I think our nine-headed serpent should be there too." ”

The strong man walked forward quickly, and Caesar followed, but halfway through, his feet suddenly emptied.

Boom!!

Caesar's eyes flickered, and the scenery of the Thorn Mountains swirled, and when everything stabilized, there were still Sharo and other humans around, and he was standing on a ground filled with the smell of corrosion.

Not......

Caesar frowned and looked up at the sky, a green fiery cloud—like a dense liquid hanging over the sky, a cloud that covered the sky and cast an eerie hue over the earth.

The cold ground was surrounded by fine, sharp gravel, and there was no living plant or tree as far as the eye could see.

"This is not an illusion, an unstable half-plane?"

Caesar thought for a moment: "It is possible to create such a place, no wonder I can't find it when I search the Thorn Mountains." ”

Sou!

A large, sharp, scythe-like forelimb covered with barbs slammed out from behind him and slashed at his neck.

Burst.

As if with eyes on his back, Caesar grabbed the scythe and pulled it out, dragging a femme fatale out of the void, and with a random pull, the monster's heavy carapace was pierced alive, split in two from the middle, and the blood and slime splattered, which was indescribably tragic.

Caesar licked his lips and smiled, revealing a mouthful of brilliant white teeth: "Overlapping space? I'm starting to get interested. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached forward as a hook scythe poked out of the void, seemingly as if it had been handed over to him to grab it.

Caesar shook his hand, shaking the remaining green juice off his fingers, and then he leaped upward, his body like a spring into the sky.

Call......

A diamond-shaped spike more than two meters long appeared from the clouds in the upper right, spun and crashed into it.

"Dang!"

The steel struck, and the spikes were smashed by Caesar's slap, the front half exploded in the air, and the second half smashed into the ground at a faster speed, making a muffled sound.

Caesar continued to ascend, and suddenly there was an unspeakable stagnation around him, which pressed him down hard.

Call......

Maintaining his human body and having nowhere to draw on his strength, Caesar fell weightlessly.

The whistling air flow passed through the ears at high speed, and the clouds were shrinking rapidly, and the icy air flow continued to pour in through the gap in the collar.

Rumble!

Caesar's body returned to the ground and slammed against a solid rock that seemed to have been chiseled with a hammer and at the same moment split apart, the pieces rolling far away.

Caesar rolled over and got up from the ground, and he fell from a high altitude that mortals regarded as death, and he fell unscathed.

"Not only can you create a half-plane and control the overlap of spaces, but you can also modify the rules of matter in that plane." Caesar whispered, "What are you?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground under his feet shook violently, as if there had been an earthquake that had subverted the plane, and in the violent tremor, the void made a very unpleasant sound, like the sound of some kind of hard object cracking.

Crackle Crackle......

After the first thought, there was a chain reaction, as huge hooves leaped through the void and thumped on the ground that gradually regained stability, and a pair of bat wings stretched out behind them, setting off a strong gust of wind.

"Demons?" Caesar's face became serious, but he quickly dismissed the idea, he didn't smell the smell of demons—the abyssal breath.

"I am one of Monet's derivatives, Monet Barlo."

The demon-like creature spoke, seemingly wise, but after introducing himself, he shouted, "Slaughter! ”