In the darkness, Simon looked calmly at the miserable white face that suddenly appeared in front of him, without a trace of horror.

He waved his hand violently, and with a hint of lightning in his fingertips, he went straight to the miserable white face in front of him, and he wanted to see what had pulled him into this hellish place.

"Smack!!

As soon as he grabbed the pale face in front of him, and before he could exert any force on his hand, the face in his palm burst like a balloon filled with water, and the viscous liquid with the smell of blood was stained all over his palm.

The blood began to slowly accelerate, flowing up his palm, constantly making a corrosive sound.

Simon only felt that the palm of his hand seemed to be deep into the concentrated sulfuric acid, and a sharp pain suddenly spread from the palm of his hand. He subconsciously urged the power of the Eternal Mirror, wanting to separate the foreign objects on his arm.

However, when he was about to act, the pain in his arm had disappeared, along with the blood on his palm, and there was darkness in front of him.

Simon gently stroked the blood-stained arm, and found that it was still intact and had no wounds at all, let alone any foreign smell, as if what he had seen and felt just now was a hallucination.

This place is really a bit evil!

Simon stopped, stayed quietly, vigilantly observing his surroundings, and after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

In this dark world, time seemed to become a useless thing, and after standing still for an unknown amount of time, Simon finally moved.

He walked again in the direction in front of him. However, as soon as he moved, the sound of his boots stepping on the floor was heard.

"Pedal ......"

The strange sound of footsteps and his steps became more and more in tune, and the sound became more and more rapid, a strange force that prompted Simon to keep up with the increasing rhythm.

"Humph!"

Simon snorted coldly, forced down the urge to move to the beat, and stopped again, his eyes flashing with thunder.

The dense electric light thunder centered on him, and rushed out frantically, and the terrifying thunderstorm even cut through the darkness in front of him for a moment, revealing a different color.

Suddenly, silence returned to the darkness, and all kinds of strange sounds quietly stopped, and Simon glanced around and walked forward again.

In the dark, his instincts kept urging him to keep going, and if he stayed in the dark, he would eventually be swallowed up by the darkness.

Time was just passing like this, and there was always darkness in front of him, and there seemed to be countless unspeakable monsters secretly watching him in the darkness around him.

Warnings of danger from transcendent perception continued to echo in his mind, and all kinds of negative emotions of terror, depression, and dead silence continued to press him forward, and in this environment that was enough to drive ordinary people crazy, Simon still moved forward steadily, as if he was not affected in the slightest.

I don't know how long I walked.

Once again, he heard something different.

"Jingle bells!

A crisp sound like a wind chime came from afar in the darkness, and Simon, who was already a little numb, suddenly woke up, he slowly stopped trying to identify the source of the sound, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

Constantly walking in this unchanging dark environment, even a determined guy like him can't stand it anymore, there is always an oppressive darkness in front of him, and the constant feeling of danger around him is enough to make people completely crazy.

Simon didn't think about leaving this strange space with the help of the power of the Eternal Mirror, but this strange world is like a miserly miser, and everything is only allowed to enter and exit.

He could easily remove things from the Mirror of Eternity, but he couldn't get out of it with it, and the entire space was like a heavily guarded prison, leaving you with no hope of escape.

So it's okay to have some monsters, let him vent the depression in his heart first, and then go on like this, after a long time, Simon really feels that he may be psychopathic, after all, he is also a living creature with emotions, and it is impossible not to be affected at all. After all, throughout his two lives, he had never seen a living creature without any emotions.

He discerned the source of the sound and turned his head to the left.

Gradually, the crisp ringtones became louder and louder.

In the thick darkness, a flash of fire came out of the darkness, and the soybean-sized firelight continued to sway in the darkness, completely illuminating the surrounding darkness, so that this world shrouded in darkness revealed a little bit of its true appearance.

Simon looked at the firelight in the distance, and his true spirit was instantly attracted to it, and he felt for the first time that the firelight was so warm and bright, and the warm sparks seemed to contain unstoppable magic, which made people want to blend into the flames as firewood, so that it burned more and more vigorously and brightly.

Just as he was looking at the fire in the distance, a hand suddenly put on his shoulder,

The bone-chilling cold woke Simon from his obsession, and even though he had already entered his transcendent body, he couldn't help but tremble, and a faint hoarfrost had formed between his hair and eyebrows.

In the darkness behind Simon, a monster with long hair and half of a humanoid body and half of a link worm quietly appeared beside him. A small bright red mouth lay next to his ear and opened wider and wider, knowing that it was enough to swallow his head in one gulp, and it stopped getting bigger, and the sharp teeth kept dripping with gluttonous juice and were about to bite at him.

In the darkness in the distance, a figure rushed over silently. He wore a robe made of the fur of unknown creatures, his face was hidden in the amusement of cats, and the square pillar-shaped lantern in his hand completely expelled the darkness around him, and the bell on his waist continued to make a crisp sound as he walked.

Jingle bells!

"I have made flesh and blood and bones into iron, and forged the sword of fire feathers, and cut through all darkness. ”

The black shadow raised the lantern in his hand high, and recited the incantation in a hoarse voice, the flame in the lantern began to emit a golden red light flame, and a slender and gorgeous long sword like a feather gradually condensed from the light flame, and the hollow sword body continued to flow with red molten iron, delicate as a handicraft.

The long sword continued to sprinkle sparks, and in the brilliant light, the sword of fire feathers cut through the darkness and came directly towards the monster beside Simon.

Before the blade was close, the waves of fire were already coming.

The monster immediately stopped its movements, and immediately turned its right insect-like body around, and a large amount of cold air continued to emanate from its body and condensed into a thick ice armor, hoping to block this fatal blow.

Bang!

The monster was instantly cut off by the scorching sword of fire feathers, and its broken body suddenly burst into flames and burned violently.

In the blink of an eye, the monster was already burned to the ground, and bits of sparks rose from the ashes of the monster, constantly merging into the lanterns in the hands of the figures.

Suddenly, the flame in the lantern seemed to shine a little brighter again.

The figure had limped to Simon's side at this time, he raised the lantern in his hand slightly, and the face hidden in the hood looked at Simon through the light for a while, and then slowly put down the lantern, and said to Simon in a hoarse voice, "Newcomer, you are very good!"