Regarding the dispute between the two Aesop, Shania and the girls were noncommittal, and in a sense, they were even happy to see it happen, while Shui Ling'er was still paralyzed and ignored Aesop. As for the Templar www.biquge.info this kind of thing is insignificant, so naturally it is not mentioned, as if it never happened. However, after experiencing the lessons of the ambush incident, everyone was in danger and slack, and without the "police and bandit group" who fished in troubled waters, Tiffany herself had to admit that the team was indeed much more powerful.

Luckily, and at the same time even more bizarre, after the demonized dragonman, the team never encountered an enemy again; Thanks to this, the speed of travel was also much faster, but after a day, everyone still stopped-as they went deeper, the abyss aura was too heavy, and Isolt estimated that if it were not for the FFF members who drank water and poured magic potions to maintain the "Remnant Resurrection", the debuff brought by the enchantment would not be far from the "Blood Sacred Text" after removing the core.

"No wonder the dragonmen don't dare to go deeper, such an abyss aura is really not suitable for the human race." Tiffany sighed gloomily, even though she couldn't see her face, just from the tone of her voice, one could imagine how ugly it was.

"Yesterday, I met those demons who had the blood of the Frost and Snow Dragon, but they still couldn't hold it, this Scarlet Demon Stone is too powerful, right?" Brother Meng couldn't help but interject.

Tiffany immediately said disdainfully: "Hmph, what a dragon, it's just a group of wurms, except for the Ice Dragon King Bramder, the rest are not worth a damn." ”

Hey, how does it feel familiar? This is the so-called hero's vision.

Aesop rarely agreed with Tiffany's opinion, and by the way, he said: "Hehe, Alcatel is powerful, but it can't compare to the true god, and a relic of Wotan back then, I don't know how powerful it is to be better than this." ”

"You're talking about 'gold from the Rhine', right? Our Holy Church has also heard of it, as an ancient mystical treasure, of course, it is not something that can be matched by a few drops of blood of the True Ancestor. Shui Ling'er suddenly took over, "However, the legendary power of the Crimson Magic Stone is more than that, and the situation along the way is also very puzzling, we must find out why." But the road ahead is too difficult, Mr. Aesop, you are the one who came out of the 'Blood Sacred Book'. For the sake of the safety of the entire forest, on behalf of the Templar, I would like to ask you to take the plunge. ”

It's quite polite to say, but as long as it's not two hundred and five, you can sense the trick below.

The Present World? Wearing small shoes? Be kind~~

Aesop was stunned, and just thought about refusing politely, but her thoughts turned and she had a plan: in the solemn abyss aura, others may be suppressed, but Jona and Usephine are like fish in water, and they are more alive and lively than usual. Considering the "immortal" nature of himself and Usephine, he is not opposed to probing the truth and seizing the opportunity to take the lead.

Thinking of this, Aesop agreed: "Everyone, please wait for the good news, don't go out of this circle, I will go back when I go to the Supreme Treasure!" ”

As he spoke, he had already summoned the other servants, and pulled Usephine out of the aura of the orb's protection, which was a big surprise, and the stunned people didn't react.

Note! You are eroded by the abyssal breath, all attributes are reduced by 20%, and the energy consumption is doubled, which is eliminated immediately after leaving, please stay away as soon as possible!

The system prompt that popped up was exactly what he expected, and Isolt got used to it, finding that this kind of suppression was far less than the "Blood Codex", at least he felt that the data was far more obvious in the "Chosen One" than he felt in person - of course, this may be to take care of the player's game experience when interdimensional.

Either way, it was a minor injury that didn't get out of the line of fire, and Isolt laughed in front of the dumb bystanders and jumped onto Coughlo. Stained with the light of the Headless Horseman, this foul-tempered nightmare didn't get stubborn, and Isolt put one hand around Usephine's head and the other around her slender waist - well, although it was separated by a layer of cold black armor, it was a terrible one.

Complacent, Aesop was almost about to go to heaven, and without urging, the equally happy Usephine Excalibur swung his head into the rolling magic breath that seemed to be the essence without looking back. As we go deeper, well, not shallowly, Durandol shows far superior utility to torches, and the two of them are really like fireflies in the dark, if it weren't for the fact that health has begun to drop like a computer watch, such an atmosphere is really romantic and exciting.

At the same time, Shui Ling'er also heard an angry scolding from the private message channel, but after learning about the current situation, she was silent for a while, and then actually instructed: "Do what you can, be careful!" ”

I'm going?!

Even if it wasn't salty or light, Aesop felt that she must have tinnitus. Although this is the leader's business, it is unimaginable for him to put it on the woman with facial paralysis:

"Uh, what do you think about this?"

"Lord, there must be something strange in this matter!"

The master and slave in the late stage of embarrassment said two words to the horse's mouth, and then completely surrendered to their own crow's mouth.

In front of the haze, two big bald heads burst out - Gupta and Abrah!

At this time, the two of them looked the same as usual, except for the bare and dense tattoos on the top of their heads, but if you look closely, you will find that their eyes are flashing with a red light like a lich, and their momentum is not only beyond the past, but also full of evil nature.

"Lord, the Eater of the Dead." Usephine was ready for battle as soon as possible, and said solemnly, "Blood is a failed product, but I think this is the creation of a strange enchantment. ”

As if to confirm her words, Durandor's white light jumped, soft and not dazzling, but it made the two resurrected people opposite faintly afraid.

However, they did not back down in the slightest.

Gupta stepped sideways, raised his head and pointed horizontally, and shouted: "Good and evil will be rewarded!" ”

Then, Abrah lunged with his oblique arm, and squeezed out a sentence with a resentful face: "Only sooner or later!" ”

Then, the two danced shoulder to shoulder, shouting one after the other:

"Gupta!" "Abla!" "Representing justice!" "Hateful!"

"Destroy you!" In the midst of the shouting, they quickly put on a wing-like posture and shouted in harmony, "We are, Kinew Special Forces!" ”

“……”

As if he didn't realize that he had read the script wrong, Abula actually stood up and laughed with disdain: "Kou Ji ”

"Cry, scream, no one will come to save you, even if you scream and cut your throat!" Gupta followed equally proudly.

"Uh, are you teases invited by the boss?"

Being by the two of them like this, Isolt was not angry, nor was she sorry, and finally couldn't help but complain.

"Death is imminent, unrepentant!" Gupta and Abla were furious when they heard this, and they roared together, "In that case, let you see our ultimate trick - the Great Law of Shapeshifting!" ”

Before the words fell, the two of them flashed, and they quickly outflanked Aesop from both sides.

Unexpectedly, the other party's speed rose sharply, Isolt was really startled, and was about to deal with it, but suddenly found that these two guys were not attacking or defending, and they were purely working hard around him. It's not in vain to say that there are any special effects, but they don't have any effect at all-well, the wind is blowing a little, but it is not at all in the face of the howling north wind. As a result, Aesop could wait for the other party to fall to the ground and leisurely pass the mini-boss. However, time is pressing, and this moment has wasted several minutes, and he is also planning to use the death buff stacked by the enchantment to go on a wave of rush, how can he have the time to grind with these two.

So, at his signal, Usephine sacrificed to Durandor, and the holy brilliance suddenly swelled, and in the cold, the two death eaters turned into green smoke on the spot without resistance, and even the experience was nothing!

Stunned, Aesop felt a huge challenge to the three views, and didn't know what to say to the game designer for a while—could it be that in order to reduce her psychological burden, the far-sighted designer deliberately made such a scene? With such meticulous care, the good guy card must be purchased in a group!

Of course, you don't have to guess the designer's thoughts, and you can't guess it.

Aesop shook off his distractions and continued on his way with vigor, and soon, a familiar feeling filled his eyes:

Pools of blood, bone towers, suppressed ...... Everything suddenly implied a connection with the Blood Sacred Scriptures, which seemed unsurprising according to the usual urine nature, and the blood stains in front of him that were distributed and formed in formations of bone towers clearly told Aesop that they were born from some kind of ancient evil inheritance.

Alas~~ The fact of blood tells us that pyramid schemes have harmed three generations and cults have ruined their lives!

Aesop sighed in his heart, but his eyes were focused on this bloody and terrifying circle: a huge cloud of blood mist, with a terrifying oppression, blurred all around, and among the powers he had encountered so far, no one could match Fafnir and Tirphon!

Trembling and silent, the two of them stepped back with great interest, however, before they could take a few steps, a powerful spirit erupted from the blood mist, instantly locking them on.

In an instant, Aesop was furious, and he was not even afraid of death, and he had an uncontrollable desire to run away on his horse - but at this moment, he was shocked to find that his consciousness seemed to be out of touch, and he could only watch his body tremble, but he couldn't move at all, not even a private message!

"Since you're here, why be in such a hurry? Whew, enjoy the dark feast! ”

A dull voice came out of the blood mist, the momentum was not terrifying, but immediately following these words, the originally dim magic circle suddenly shone brightly, and the black light that pierced the soul erupted from the blood mist ring and shrouded all around.

Die! Hit!

Aesop's mind raced again: needless to say, the other party saw this opportunity and waited for the Templar to come to the door. Although he was broken by himself, he took advantage of the temporary delay of Gupta and Abrah to step up the urging of the magic circle. Once you have a seizure now, you will not only be dead in the center, but you may also catch something!

Black light, blood halo, and imprisonment swept far and near like a storm—the heavens and the earth were dark, and the woods seemed to usher in the end of the world......

"Kouhu, the real dragon is arrogant? The Lord reverses the tyrant! ”

At the last moment, the center of the circle suddenly froze, and everything that had started came to an abrupt halt, except for an ethereal sound echoing with a sonorous call sign.

In the intermittent moment, Aesop was really above all the laws, shouting with fashionable value, standing proudly in the stillness, but unfortunately, there was not a single audience around to appreciate the flying sky.

Of course, Aesop didn't have the heart to stand in the middle of the world and call for onlookers. The other party is obviously still evolving, the level is not enough, or the attribute is lacking, this trick can work is really a big luck, undoubtedly, the only thing he has to do at the moment is to seize the time to recall Usephine and Cofero, start the "wild collision", and flee towards the outside of the formation.

The Sanctuary, who had just broken free from the nightmare, was waiting in horror and anxiety, and when he saw Aesop, even Shui Ling'er couldn't care about being reserved, and gathered around to ask-

Then, they went crazy.

The 1-second static special effect is fleeting, but the residual Sanskrit sound is still unabated, and Aesop in front of him is embarrassed, but how magical it is.

Shui Ling'er's slate face changed geometrically, and Tiffany on the side was even more hysterical, pointing to Aesop's unfinished thoughts: "You, you...... This, this...... Rescue, save ......"

Brother Fierce General? Brother Fierce General is used to it.

Floating clouds and dogs, eyes on everyone, only stunned and amazed!

Aesop suddenly looked forward to his own pride, and he had a posture of breaking through the sky, and he forgot to echo: "Wow, hahahaha, no one can beat me in my BGM!" ”

Bang - smack!

With a flick of his fingers, the surface brilliance also came to an abrupt end like Fang Cai's magic circle, and his whole person followed the voice, flying out like a sandbag, smashing the black smoke miasma all the way.

In the eyes of the rest of the people, an indescribable monster floated out of the forest behind Aesop: its body was like a blood mist, churning and surging, and all the ice, snow, wood and stone were rotten, and above the blood mist, there were seventy-seven dragon heads like dry bones, hideous, strange, and terrifying!

Seventy-seven pairs of dazzling red light swept across the audience, and a noisy but soul-shaking roar immediately stirred Lin Hai Snow Field:

"Damn, you can interrupt the supreme ceremony?"

"Reptilian, how dare you interrupt my supreme ceremony!"

"It's a failure, it's a failure~~"

"Crush them, chew their souls! Kill! Kill! ”

…………

The weak-legged power sparked the sky's rage, and the terrifying magic power quickly condensed, and at the same time, the sharp-eyed Shui Ling'er caught a strange touch of pitch black in the blood mist.

"Ah, it's not a Crimson Magic Stone!"

She exclaimed uncharacteristically, but unfortunately, no one responded—there was almost no pause, and the dragon roar of the singing echoed through the sky:

"Original sin? Anma-Althins! ”