At this point, the valley collapsed further, and Sallote could no longer withstand the avalanche. "We evacuated from here," Salot said. ”

I asked, "What should Zhao Luo do?" ”

Dong Dingqi said: "Don't worry so much! ”

I suddenly remembered that there was still a mask, where was this kid? Could it be that he died on the way? He is a rare advisor by my side, and the thought of losing him makes me feel like I have lost my right arm.

I tried to escape with the shadows, but the strange geology of the valley prevented me from diving into the shadows.

Cain suddenly stretched out his hand, and a pool of blood appeared not far from us, and he said, "Go in!" ”

We looked at each other in a panic, not knowing what to do. And Abel said, "You want to save them?" I said that all the bloods must die! ”

Able threw a chain at us, and a bone protruded from Cacrypto's body, blocking it. We didn't hesitate any longer, we jumped towards the pool of blood, and in an instant, these two legendary human ancestors separated from us, I no longer think about their grievances and endings, I don't want Abel to die, but I don't want Cain to lose.

There was a turbulent undercurrent in the pool of blood, and I went with the flow, unable to see where the others were, and I hit the rock wall, turning my head up and down, and gradually becoming unconscious.

When I regained consciousness, I found myself in a snow-capped mountain, and there was a hot spring mouth not far away, was I squirted out of this hot spring mouth?

I yelled, "Michael! Michael! "There was a lot of snow in the air, I couldn't see him, I couldn't see anyone, and the crows were still hovering and not attacking me. Why? Maybe they think I'm already a resident of Bloodcity?

Half of my body was paralyzed, half of it was in sharp pain, and it seemed to heal after continuous fractures, and I opened my mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and a sense of sadness rose in my heart. I'm alone now, all my friends aren't around, are they dead or alive? How do I find them? Unfortunately, I am very weak.

No, that's not the worst.

I saw six members of the Mad Web Council cast apparitions in front of my eyes.

The old man, the madman who always wanted to devour, said, "This snow makes you hungry, and you must be hungry too, boy." ”

The deformed sea monster said, "Sleep for a while, have a nightmare, and when you wake up, you will be fine, at least in a good mood." ”

The blonde boy said, "The saint is taking what he deserves, but he won't kill you yet, remember, this is not just a punishment, this is an opportunity." ”

Green Veil said: "You can't die here, we can't lose a rare carrier." ”

The sick nun said, "Then let him catch my disease, and my disease will make people immortal." ”

The plague doctor smiled, "Neither dead nor alive, the golden mean." You've always been so charming. ”

I knew I wasn't going to die, and the six of them were guiding me and guarding me. I always felt that they had bad intentions, but now I can't delve into it.

If they encounter an enemy, they will kill him with a mad net. But I have to be careful of traps like Red Frost.

As I walked, I saw a different kind of big tree, this tree was very thick, with a radius of 20 meters, and it was also very tall, the top branch was about 200 meters high. Small openings were made in the trees, and blood was dripping.

The sick nun said, "Drink this blood." ”

I took a sip, choked on the smell of blood, and asked, "What is this?" Yes! "In an instant, I fell straight to the ground as if I was paralyzed, and a ring of bark enveloped me.

I said angrily, "You... This mother-in-law harms me? ”

The sick nun said, "I am saving you, and this blood will alleviate the cost." ”

I said, "But what now?" When will I be able to move? ”

Someone came from the other side of the corner, and I wanted to shout, but I couldn't.

Luckily I didn't scream, it was Bartix.

The boy also saw the tree (which proved not to be my hallucination, but a real thing), and he was taken aback, and looked at the tree, not daring to touch the blood on it. Then he saw me. He shouldn't have recognized who I was, because I was mummified by the bark. All I had on my face were my eyes, nostrils, and ears.

Bartix's handsome face was cloudy, and he opened his third eye, stared at me for a minute, and then became even more stunned, and exclaimed, "You.... Longinus? ”

It's so miserable that I don't even have the ability to tell him to recognize the wrong person.

Bartix wanted to escape, but he changed his mind again, waited for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "You have been turned like this by this tree?" ”

If he wants to kill me, shoot me in the eye, and I'll be done.

Bartiques laughed heartily and said, "The way you are now, invincible, can't give me a sense of fear. He rubbed his hands together and was excited, and said, "Great, I didn't run in vain." Salisar, the bastard of Gottrix, was killed by the Black Coffin Juggernaut, and the Black Coffin Juggernaut fell into my hands. My father will be very happy, I am developed, I will become a commander-in-chief, an archbishop, a cardinal, and even replace the crown prince. ”

Now the question is, how do I deter him and scare him away? I tried to beg Mad Net, but Mad Net was unmoved, did I forget to charge the phone bill?

Or, I should show weakness and make him understand that I have no power to resist, and that he will capture me and bring me back to the Anno Empire, so that I still have room to escape.

Bartix sighed, "Now, let me see where I should go?" That's a real problem. ”

He held out his fingertip to one of my eyes, and I watched him squeeze a drop of water out of the gap between my fingernails, and I snorted a few times, and I lost sight in one eye, and I thought I was blinded by him, but then I regained my sight.

Batticus laughed, "Perfect! You can't move at all, and now you've fallen under my spell, and your heart will stop beating for ten days, like a mummy in the ancient Egyptian pyramids. ”

It seemed as if my heart was unaffected, and the poison of the tree's blood was greater than his spell, but I closed my eyes and simply pretended to be dead, hoping that he would not hear my heartbeat.

Batticus said again, "Now, let me see where I go?" Damn Gottrix, he didn't tell me how to get out of this goddamn Blood City. Damn bastards. ”

He lost interest in the tree, and even a little afraid, took out the rope and tied me up, and dragged me with one hand, he was proficient in the magic of life, and his strength was not under the steel, even if he dragged me and my coffin, he still ran like a fly. I heard a rustle, the sound of a wooden coffin rubbing against the snow, the snow continued, the wind was incessant, the branches trembled with the wind and snow, and a desolate song sounded.

He said, "Where is this?" A monastery? What kind of text is this? ”

I secretly opened my eyes and saw that the monastery had low white walls, wooden houses, stone houses, and several beautiful shapes.

Battix recited the incantation, and a circle of magic circles surrounded him, and soon, this magic circle covered the monastery, and he frowned, and said to himself, "There are people inside." ”

I recognized the writing on the wall as Sumerian, which read: "Get out of here, the intruder, if not Smitz's heir, will die by Smitz's flesh and blood." ”

This monastery was left behind by Smitz, the ancestor of the blood family.

I wanted to remind Bartix to go quickly, but Bartiques said, "Black Coffin Juggernaut, what do you think?" I feel like I need to get some rest, and the living people in here can give me life energy. ”

Although this kid is human, his cultivation of life magic has turned him into a blood clan.

He blew out a breath that turned into a butterfly, and then entered the monastery, where the butterfly flew in front of it, and soon stopped in front of a tree.

The tree was withered and dwarf compared to the previous one.

In front of the tree sat a man, also withered and dwarf, with a dozen vines attached to the man's back.

Battiques suddenly became alert and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man looked up and looked at Battix with a confused expression, as if assessing Batticus, and for a long time he said, "I am memory." "His voice was hollow, not like a living person, but like a tape recorder.

Bartix took out his assault rifle, pointed it at the man, and asked, "Memory?" What memory? "This kid's judgment is correct, it's better to use a gun first than his magic when he doesn't make a decision.

The man said, "Smitz's memory." He took a deep breath, spit out heavily, and said, "You are all .... The sons of the devil are all Nefarem. But one of them.... It's no longer suitable. ”

Bartix said, "Yes, so what? He shot the "memory" in the brain, which was a sword bullet, an aether bullet, which was used by science and technology to hunt strange creatures.

Memory's head drooped, and Batticus laughed, "Weird, isn't it? ”

Suddenly, memories floated away, muscles and skin grew on his dry, black body, and he was no longer short, but very tall and strong.

Bartix snorted, and he shot the memory continuously, but the bullet sank into the memory's body, making it useless.

Bartiques threw the shot, and his fingers turned into ten centipedes several meters long, but the memory pinched Batticus' wrist accurately, and Bartiques screamed and was thrown to the ground by the memory. His face was covered in blood and he was badly wounded, and he hurried to heal it with magic.

But Memory summons branches and vines and entangles Bartix, who is unable to move, and Memory tears Bartix's clothes and begins his atrocities.

I was in a state of horror and excitement, watching as the memory did so many indescribable things to Bartix, who screamed violently, his body trembled, pierced by the memory, and filled with the memory. It's so brutal, and it's so exciting.

I didn't know how pure I was when I was interested in this kind of thing, but when I saw this scene of filth and holiness, why couldn't I control myself? Could it be that my hidden attributes have been stimulated?

The memory seemed to give himself to Bartix, and when he was done, he dissolved and vanished as if he had run out of oil.

Battix was unconscious, lying in the snow, bruised and bruised, without half a piece of cloth on his body. The one behind him... The hole was wide, the mouth was wide open, and the mouth was foaming at the mouth (at least I hope it was just foam, not an indiscernible liquid), which was miserable to look at.

After about an hour, the wooden coffin on my body disintegrated, and I resumed my movements, and hurriedly jumped up and ran to check on Bartix. Although this boy is an enemy, he looks very pitiful now.

I sighed, dusted off the bark from my body, unbuttoned my coat, and slowly put it over Bartix, and when I looked up, I saw that Michael and the others were actually at the gate of the monastery.

They looked at me, at the deplorable state of Batticus, very carefully, with eyes that were too complex to describe the meaning.

The snow in the sky was as heavy as winter, but I remember that it was only June.