"Prepare my ship and manpower, and I'll leave immediately!"

Now that the location has been determined, the next rescue is a matter of course.

Robin Hood and Ronald both respectfully obeyed orders, and it didn't take long for Leylin to prepare what he needed.

......

A day later, Isabel in the middle of the rainforest faced the biggest crisis of her life.

"It's ...... What the hell?" The mighty dragon power spread, and the blazing red flames burned several black monsters in front of them.

The bodies of these black monsters were surrounded by a thick dark red mist, and they looked strange, as if they had been made of dirt at random.

Rustling...... Rustling......

After the flames passed, a trace of dark red gas regathered and turned into the appearance of a monster.

"Damn, aren't these monsters going to die?" Karen also used a dagger to cut open another monster with three humanoid heads: old, middle-aged, and young, but the other party's wound healed immediately, and even swallowed her dagger directly, and Karen, who felt extremely dangerous, could only give up her weapon and leave.

"Only high-intensity spell attacks, or the explosion of fighting spirit above high-level professionals, can really hurt them!"

Isabel had already turned into a half-dragon at this time, and the powerful dragon's breath had passed, and those mist monsters avoided it one after another, and finally cleared a path.

"I didn't expect that in this jungle, there would be such a weirdness!"

Isabel looked at the moon in the sky, but the moon, which should be bright at this time, was stained with a layer of purple red, and it looked extremely evil.

Originally, everything was relatively smooth. After retreating into the rainforest, the siege and manhunt of the natives weakened a little, and even Isabel began to consider a route to retreat.

But I didn't think of it. At night, the place changes dramatically.

"It's as if the whole forest has become a ghost domain!"

There was wariness in Isabelle's eyes. The danger here is much more than she expected.

"Hee-hee...... Come play with me!"

Under the purple moonlight, the whole forest seemed to have undergone some kind of change, the dark red mist was all over the place, a huge banyan tree suddenly writhed, and the numerous vines seemed to turn into countless soft arms, grabbing directly towards Isabelle, and even a baby's face appeared on the body of the banyan tree.

"What the hell is this [Long Wei] ineffective?"

The crimson [Red Dragon Sword] erupted with scorching flame fighting energy, and the cone-shaped flames brought up by the [Dragon's Breath] continued to erupt. Causing many giant hands to form an encirclement network to burn and fall, finally clearing a way out for Isabelle.

"Hee-hee...... It doesn't hurt at all!"

The huge banyan tree pulled itself out of the ground, and the many roots seemed to have turned into countless tentacles, and the dark red mist swirled in it, and the large hands of vines that had been cut and burned before grew back.

"If this continues, I won't be able to hold it anymore......"

Looking at the subordinates on the other side, who had suffered heavy casualties, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on Isabelle's face.

......

Outside the rainforest, a large number of natives gathered together with solemn expressions, and in the middle was a huge altar.

Distorted and evil dark red symbols appear crookedly around the altar. At this time, it was smeared with a layer of plasma, and drops of blood rolled down the cracks in the rocks, which looked very terrifying.

A large number of natives were dressed in gorgeous and fancy feathered animal skin clothes at this time, and they were chanting words at this time. Bow down to the altar continuously.

On the altar, there was a native girl with a holy face at this time, but at this time, the other party's eyes had lost all looks. There was also a large bloody wound on the wrist.

It is clear that a very evil sacrifice is going on here. And the subject is not yet any known gods and demons.

"We didn't expect the enemy to go straight into this forest, but it really helped us a lot. Also, will this time affect the availability of offerings?"

Ajijikro, the envoy from the Turen Empire, looked at the Turen chief next to him who looked like a monkey and suddenly asked.

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency, our ancestors have performed countless sacrifices for generations, and we will never make a mistake in the process......

At this time, this native chieftain, who usually works in his own tribe, did not dare to have any neglect in front of the imperial envoys, and even sweat appeared on his forehead from time to time.

"In order to make this sacrifice successful, I also specially invited the high priest of the tribe to come, and with this group of powerful heretics as sacrifices, the effect of the sacrifice will definitely be better than the previous times, maybe even the number of offerings can be increased several times!"

The eyes of the native chief at this time were full of flattering smiles: "When the time comes, I can make the decision to give you some of the extra offerings!"

"Thank you so much!"

As if thinking of the miraculous effect that the offering could produce, a smile appeared on Ajikro's face.

But at the same time, a trace of disdain flashed in his heart: "These damn pigs, those who deal with mud all day long, if it weren't for the offerings that only appear here, and they still need to use some of their talents to extract them completely, the empire would have occupied this place a long time ago!"

"It's begun!" the native chieftain certainly couldn't know what was going on in the heart of the imperial envoy, and he let out a low cry.

"Huh?" Agijikro also looked at the altar.

At this time, with the continuous demise of the pirates in the forest, a layer of hazy dark red mist gathered more and more at the top of the forest, and even began to break through the boundaries and spread towards the altar.

The dark red mist continued to stretch, as if a hazy giant beast had opened its bloody mouth.

The numerous mist condensed and turned into the form of a giant eight-clawed spider.

"Alright! get out of here!" After seeing the mist spider take shape, the old native priest was the first to run away, his figure extremely agile, and so did the other priests.

"Ah......" "Save ......"

The other slower-runner natives fell into the range of the mist, and before they could utter a full cry for help, they fell to the ground and died, their bodies drying up in an instant, as if they had lost all their vitality.

The life-devouring mist spider became more vivid, and came to the edge of the altar, and its terrifying, vicious and ugly mouthparts began to come into contact with the maiden.

Crunch!

Under the manipulation of the mist spider, the corpse of the native girl made all kinds of strange twisted movements, like a puppet manipulated by silk threads.

"All right, the great Baruruguru has devoured enough life to be in no more danger!" the high priest who saw this scene stopped and stared intently at the altar.

The purple-red moon was dazzling to the limit at this time, almost like a small sun, and the mist spider seemed to have fulfilled its purpose, burrowing into the seven orifices of the native girl.

The girl's flat and smooth lower abdomen was strangely swollen at this time, and there were even numerous sarcomas rolling, as if a group of small mice were living under the skin.

"It's done!" the native priest cheered, and led the other priests to the altar.

After turning over the girl, you can see that the other party not only has a big belly like a pregnant woman who is pregnant in October, but also has a dark red spider tattoo on her originally white back at this time, which is vivid and vivid.

"The Gift of Balulu Guru!"

The high priest took an obsidian short knife from the apprentice's hand with a solemn face at this time, and with words in his mouth, he first cut his forehead and thumb, smeared a few symbols with blood on his face, and then put the black blade on the girl's bulging abdomen, and the cold color flashed in his eyes, and blood splashed!

"Is this your sacrificial ceremony? Sure enough, as the rumors say, it's very unusual!"

Looking at this bloody scene, Ajikro was still able to talk and laugh with the native chieftain next to him.

"Huh...... This is the best method that my ancestors have obtained through thousands of groping!" The native chieftain also had a smug look on his face at this time.

"Come, Envoy, please accept my gift!"

At this moment, at the signal of the native chieftain, a priest came up with a golden disc, which contained several blood-red crystals the size of eggs, and the surface was still stained with blood and pus.

"Balluruguru Crystal!" Agijikro's eyes stared at the contents of the plate, a look of fascination on his face.

This hedron is a specialty of the natives on this island, and as long as the strong natives can survive after swallowing it alive, they will gain extraordinary strength, and its value is not only that!

The leaders of the upper echelons of the Turen Empire also discovered that if this hedron was burned, it would produce a special gas that would make people feel incomparable pleasure, so it was also the favorite luxury of the upper class, and it was very valuable.

"This mission, to be able to obtain these, is enough!"

There was impatience in Agijikro's eyes, and as soon as he gestured, a warrior next to him was about to go up and take the golden plate.

But at this moment, an abrupt voice interjected.

"It's a good thing, how about showing me?"

There seemed to be an invisible force pulling in the void, and the blood-red spar in the gold plate rose directly into the air and fell into the hands of a young nobleman.

"Hmm, who's who, take it for me!"

The looting of important items caused Agijikro to let out a hysterical roar, and a large number of native warriors pounced. (To be continued.) )