Ninety-eight The Extreme of Fear
In the depths of the Misty Swamp, in the temple hidden by many hidden barriers, the skull looked at the second toad on the shelf that was turning into rotten water, and said in a low voice, "Barian is also dead, and the influence of variables on the plan is getting bigger and bigger. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
A deep voice behind said, "That's why I'm here." β
The black armor and the golden crown are none other than Tragdi Hadlang, the king of the Hadran Kingdom.
The king asked, "The variable you spoke of has penetrated deep into the core?"
The skull opened its mouth and exhaled a dark green breath, and a huge screen of light opened in the middle of the temple. In the light screen, the three people were surrounded by dense corpse spiders, as if they were frightened stupid, and there was no movement.
"Ah, it's him, the lord of the castle, with his holy maiden, and an arcane. β
The king was relieved, "Aren't they at the end of their rope? β
The skull shook his jaw angrily: "His castle hasn't been taken yet!, and I've already lost two disciples!"
"I can't do it, I'll use my strength. Just go in under the pretext of support and sweep them away. β
The king frowned slightly: "But to hide from that stubborn guy of Numan Air, others can't, so let's go, I'll go myself." β
"There are flaws everywhere around you, but it's not just that Benuin legend", the green light flashed in the skull's eyes, and the image in the light screen became extremely blurry, and it was barely possible to distinguish that it was the corpse of Rose, and two more figures appeared one after another.
The skull said: "These two are insignificant, pay attention to the one in the back, she has your blood, and it can be unimpeded in it." β
Seeing a figure emitting gray and black smoke, the king's expression suddenly froze.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Catherine! Damn, Irina promised me!"
The skull gloated, "Look, there are more and more accidents. As I said, there are too many holes in your plan, and I don't think that you can get a satisfactory result by continuing with it. β
The king said angrily: "Without the support of the lady, you will not have the opportunity to preside over such a plan!
"I just expected the outcome, I don't want to face those nasty numbers," the skull's tone softened.
"I'll get rid of them!"
The king flicked his cloak and stood on the teleportation array, the light rising and the figure vanished.
"If I stick to my original plan, Finn will change as well," muttered the skull reluctantly.
Ted, the High Priestess of the Night Lady, who had been standing next to him and had not spoken, said: "It will only be an ordinary natural disaster, even if it kills ninety percent of the mortals in the world of Finn, the remaining mortals will only need a few generations to recover as before, and their essence will still not change at all." β
"So, I still can't figure it out, since Lady Night is a god, how can she have the idea of cutting people and gods?"
The skull shook to reveal his emotions: "But it doesn't matter, I don't care what the relationship between mortals and gods is, as long as I make Finn change, and I do it." Transforming the world with the truth and discovering greater truths is what I seek!"
"The momentum is not good right now, but since the king is still trying, let's not give up hope. β
Ted said, "At least the king must feel that there is still hope for his great cause of destroying the world." β
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Rich was already in despair.
The ball of holy light he released with all his might illuminated the space within a radius of hundreds of meters, and the corpse spider was shocked by the light and did not dare to approach, but it was limited to that.
Keep moving?
I don't know the direction at all, and if I run around, I might encounter the spider mother, which is not comparable to these corpse spiders around me who are afraid of the holy light.
Teleport back?
This is not an aberration point in the compound sub-plane, teleportation will fail, and in the Temple of Death, many arcanists have become minced meat in this way.
Calling the Goddess?
The goddess will definitely pout and say, "It's just a spider, what's so difficult to kill a bloody path directly." β
It's not difficult, in fact, his brain is already boiling, and he is on the verge of madness because of extreme fear.
When it becomes crazy, it will not be a bloody battle, but a bloody battle to the end.
"Finney......
I didn't know that nerve was wrong, and he wanted to ask Finney's opinion.
"Filipino ......"
Well, the little girl had fainted.
She is not afraid of spiders, but this is a spider that is countless times larger, and it is also a corpse spider of the undead genus.
"Your Excellency, you must restrain your fears", Nabil was calmer than Richie, "This will weaken your will, and the corrupt qi will take advantage of it." β
"Will it, will it......"
Richie's teeth rattle, he has golden fingers, and the air of corruption doesn't care at all.
"Don't you know how the corrupt breath eats away at the mind, and it works through the negative emotions of fear, hatred, madness. β
"It will stir up the wounds of mortals' souls, magnify their fears, their hatreds into tangible and qualitative things, burrow into the depths of the soul, devour the living, beautiful essences, and manifest them physically," Nabil said in an educational tone for his students. β
"What if you hook and hook up, but you can't drill or drill into it?"
Li Qi was in such a state now, he vaguely felt that his fear was related to the corrupting qi, but because he was blocked from his mind, something was changing.
"How is that possible!?No mortal soul is invulnerable!......
Nabil thinks about this issue as an academic one: "Under certain extreme conditions, such a thing may exist. That corrupting aura is supposed to transform negative emotions into something tangible, having an impact on reality. β
Li Qi said disdainfully: "Isn't this a fantasy come true?
"Your Excellency, please respect Finn's law", Nabil seemed to declare the truth: "This is a world where the heart produces power, otherwise how can the gods rely on faith to become gods? β
Then he muttered, "The situation you said is absolutely impossible to happen now, and that requires too many prerequisites." It's an interesting hypothesis, though, and I'll make it a research topic when I get back......"
Damn! It's true!
Li Qi's feeling was even stronger, the real fear in his heart was actually not spiders, otherwise how could he be surrounded by countless huge corpse spiders and still be able to speak.
There are many more terrifying things than spiders, such as grams......
Can't think!
Last time in the Temple of Death, it seems that something appeared, could it be that thing really came up with itself!?
"Let's find a way, it's better to wait for death than to die...... Phew!
Li Qi finally made a decision, he could no longer suppress the desire to rush forward and fight the corpse spider to the end, and at the same time, something seemed to begin to hover above his head, and the bitter taste of almonds spread rapidly from the bottom of his tongue.
With the Light there, it should be fine to move forward.
Nabil hesitated and said, "Shall we wait?"
Waiting for what? Will someone come to help?
"Well, that's right...... Ahh
Nabil obviously had a ghost in his heart, and before he finished speaking, two figures wrapped in blue light suddenly appeared behind him.
"Nabilββ! I'm finally catching up with you, see if I don't kill you!"
"Flory, keep running, you bastard, I'll chop you into pate!"
It turned out to be the female arcanist Shakira and the fat arcanist Flory, and the strange appearance of these two made Li Qi startled again.
Shakira was completely a zombie, with countless centipede-like limbs sticking out of her belly and back, supporting her body and feet on the ground. The long neck holds the head up, and at first glance it looks like a human scorpion.
The fat man Flory was relatively normal, with a machine stuffed in the middle of his stomach, and several slender iron legs stretched out to support his movement.
Nabil was right, these two guys really had their own means of survival.
"Don't make any noise, there are enemies here!"
Nabil, the wooden man, jumped back to their side and shouted, "We should unite!"
Li Qi's heart seemed to be stuffed with a piece of lead, and he sank heavily, how did these two guys find it?
"Do you think you really have control over me? I'm a sixth-level arcanist!
Nabil had someone to support him, and his tone became extremely arrogant: "What kind of puppet pill is that, how can it work on me in the state of a wooden man!"
Li Qi suddenly said: "You did something on the teleportation circle?"
This is the only possibility that the other two Arcanists will perceive.
"Haha, letting me pick up the magic plate is the biggest mistake!"
Nabil said, "Our magic disks are marked, and when we cast a spell, everyone else will sense it!"
He shook his wooden arm again: "Of course, I have also made some adjustments to the teleportation circle, which can be maintained for a period of time, how can you see that little bit of hands and feet?"
Forget that these guys are a gang after all......
The fat man weighed the situation and sided with Nabil: "Okay, clean up this kid, grab the holy maiden, and let's discuss the previous matter." β
Shakira said in an inhuman cold voice: "Flory, the way I look now is all caused by you! If you don't give me enough compensation, I will break off your head and feed the dogs!"
The fat man reassured: "Don't worry, now we have enough harvest to distribute." β
Nabil said excitedly: "Not only the little saintess, but also the corpse of Rose! This kid is still a viscount, and he is the patron of the revival of the god of love, and he will also have a great harvest in him!"
The three Arcanists looked at Richie, their green gazes even more striking than those of the corpse spiders.
Richie's mouth became even more bitter......
Although these three guys have all been hit hard, they are hero-level arcanists after all. An agreement has been reached between them, no matter how difficult it is to sow discord, and it is impossible for Finney to fight.
Surrender willingly?
That's impossible.
Hit it again?
He was still haunted by the fear of corruption......
Wait, Corrupt Air?
Richie's heart jumped, and a ridiculous idea came to life.
Why not give it a try?
Now, I can only face my heart and challenge the limit.
He took Finney in his arms, his eyes straightened, and he began to wander into the void.
Seeing that his face was getting paler and paler, and his breathing was tight and loose as if he was about to die, Nabil laughed: "I'm scared like this, don't pee your pants." β
The fat man and the female arcanist laughed at the same time, the fat man waved his hand, and one of the female arcanist's feet was lifted by the limbs, and her bare toes twisted, and the two were ready to cast spells.
Then the fat man sighed and looked over his shoulder: "Is it raining?"
The other two were stunned......
Several large green and black tentacles hung from the darkness overhead, twisting and stretching with transparent slime.