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Aragorn endured the smell of decay in the air, cautiously peeking out of the room.

At this moment, he had to confirm Ike's location, and from the moment they stepped into the temple, everything was full of strangeness, reflecting the uneasiness in his heart.

Beep beep -

A crisp electric sound suddenly appeared, and a flash of joy appeared between Aragorn's eyebrows, and he raised his left wrist.

"Aragorn, where are you?"

Ike appeared on a small electronic screen, but the environment was darker.

"I'm in the Central District, Ike, aren't you on the platform?" Aragorn wondered, he thought he was the only one who had disappeared.

"You're alright, we've been teleported much farther away, in the confinement room. Ike smiled wryly.

"We have been calculated. Aragorn cautiously poked his head out and looked back and forth.

"We've got to get the round first! it's too dangerous to go it alone!" said Ike.

"Ellie is with you, right?"

"In!"

"Alright, let's go to the shrine and be careful until then. Aragorn hurried, because the picture was getting less and less clear just now, obviously disturbed.

At the moment when his words fell, the picture was completely lost, and only the harsh sizzling sound echoed.

"Damn!" Aragorn turned off the contact and punched hard, not knowing if Ike had heard the last words. But no matter what, he had to rush to the temple.

The other side.

"Damn!" Ike slapped the liaison, scolding in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" asked Ellie.

"There's no signal. Ike tried for a while before he decided to give up.

"It's normal, there's a special magnetic field here, I can feel it. A stream of data appeared in Ellie's eyes, and the entire temple seemed to be surrounded by a huge semi-dome, and the news from the outside world had long been lost.

"Aragorn finally said to go to the temple, let's go quickly. ”

・・・・・・

Walking down the passageway, Aragorn found a small log table around the corner, with a half-burning white candle lit on it, and a piece of paper beside it.

"Blood is your ultimate graveyard. ”

Syllable!

After crumpling the pieces of paper into a ball and discarding them, Aragorn's face turned cold, and he laughed in such a playful tone, what did he take them for?

Burst!

The moment the note fell, he spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into a bright light.

Brush!

At the same time, pools of blood appeared on the ground, they were extremely sticky, and slowly condensed into a humanoid monster.

"Hiss!"

The seven humanoid monsters roared, blocking the path leading to the temple.

"Blood Servant!" Although Aragorn is not a scholar, he has a lot of experience, especially the information of the demon race.

This Blood Maid is a monster similar to a summon, and is a common tool used by the Bloodline.

And the moment he saw the blood mercenary, Aragorn also understood the whole story, where the disappeared mercenary group went!

How did the Blood Maid come about?

The Blood Pool Magic Array is a formation that is still inherited by the Blood Clan, and what is needed is very simple and common, that is, biological blood and white bones.

When the blood pool is concluded with the blood clan, the blood mercenary will continue to appear with the help of the blood clan's power, which is extremely terrifying.

"Why is there a powerful blood clan in the hinterland of Ello?" Aragorn was anxious in his heart, the blood clan that could use the blood pool was at least above the sixth order, and it was easy to kill him.

"Ike..." Aragorn knew that his companion was still in the depths of the temple, and even if he knew that there was a powerful bloodline, he would never retreat, this was a promise that belonged to the shield warrior.

"Come on, then!" Aragorn murmured, and a large sword appeared in his hand, emitting a faint light.

Hiss!

The blood servants rushed up in unison, and there were more weapons forged of blood in their hands.

One-Star Shield Strike!

Aragorn brandished his shield and knocked the Bloodmaid to the ground with a snap.

Slash!

The rest of the Blood Mercenaries attacked.

1 Star Block!

The shield on Aragorn's right hand was horizontal, and the bloody soldiers struck the shield with white marks, which also dissipated soon after.

One-Star Slash!

Aragorn's counterattack was very fast, and he was really proficient in these basic military skills, and most of them were controlled in the Second Realm.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the big sword tiger was swept out in the form of a half-moon arc.

The not-sharp, but heavy blade slashed the Sanming Blood Servant until it hit the ground, splashing fragments of stones.

"It's worthy of the Titans, it's really powerful. ”

Next to the blood pool in the main hall of the temple, Oranvido watched such a battle with interest, and even held a tall glass in his hand, which was very comfortable.

"I really don't understand, since a big array has been set up, why don't you kill these three imps cleanly, why play with them like this?" Sim said coldly.

"Oh, my friend, you're no fun. You know? Cats don't eat their prey mice quickly when they catch them, but play slowly, so that these poor little creatures can feel the feeling of being dominated by fear!"

"When the time comes, their blood will taste better in panic and tension. Well, I'm drooling just thinking about it. Oranwido took a sip of the liquid from the cup and licked his moist lips.

"Hmph, don't play around then, if you get found out by those old guys, you don't want to leave Ello again. ”

"Play slowly, I have time to play with these little mice. Orange Guest sneered, "The show will start soon." ”

Crossings.

In an instant, the Blood Mercenary was wiped out, causing no damage to Aragorn.

Knock! Knock!

The dull footsteps lingered in the hallway, and around the corner, a large steel head poked out, square, with only two crystal eyes glowing red and a black hole in the face.

"Mechanical golems!"

A large piece of information flashed through Aragorn's mind, and there was a tribal group in distant Klozesco called the cyborgs.

They seem to be attached to the name of the Lich tribe, and they are also a race created by the Lich, and they are good at mechanical manufacturing. The mechanical golems are their forte, and the most powerful of them is the war monster "Domok" that appears on the front line!

This mechanical behemoth has been wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Trench Mountains for hundreds of years, causing untold suffering to all races.

The mechanical golem in front of him was about five meters tall, and the top of his head was almost parallel to the ceiling, and Aragorn, who was three meters tall, looked like a child in front of him.

Whew――

Rumble!

Before the mechanical golem's body could fully appear, a terrible scream was heard from the air, and the wall at the entrance of the passage shattered as if it had collapsed, and a mace covered with metal barbs was whipped fiercely.

Block!

Aragorn gripped the shield in his arm, the force of the impact smothering his ribcage and forcing his body to move in the direction of the mace.

Rumble!

The weak stone window on the left collapsed along with the masonry walls, and Aragorn was drowning in ruins.

There is an extra hole in the wall that was originally intact, communicating with the outside world a small courtyard with a few old trees.

Click!

Among the ruins of masonry, one of Aragorn's hands stretched out. Subsequently, the debris masonry fell to the ground.

"Ahem!" the old dust burrowed into Aragorn's nose and made him cough incessantly, and by the time he was completely out of the ruins of the small hill, his body was already gray and stained like a white mouse.

Whew――

The mechanical golem's second blow arrived, and its mace, glowing with a cold, metallic sheen, shattered the wall above, raining down the masonry with it.

One Star, Instant Step!

Aragorn's footsteps trembled violently, and in a moment he moved to the center of the small courtyard.

Boom!

Rumble!

The heavy mace smashed on the "little hill", and immediately split it in four or five, and the stones whizzed by, scattering here and there, leaving small craters everywhere.

Fourth Order!

Aragorn judged the strength of the mechanical golem from its strength and destructive power, and his face sank.

Syllable!

The mechanical golem that lifted the mace again also revealed its true face, it was the existence of a type of human, holding a three-meter-tall mace in each hand.

The sunlight passed through his ordinary body, reflecting a dazzling light.

"Alpha model, heavily armoured form. Aragorn said word by word, this model is a more common model among the demons, and the mechanical puppet in the form of heavy armor is very expensive, and the destructive power is far beyond the level of existence.

"It's fine. "Aragorn didn't make a mistake in his judgment, but this big guy's level is only around the third order, which is good news in bad news.

"Destruction!" two words vibrated from Alpha's pitch-black mouth.

Aragorn was slightly vigilant, and the pain of the shock on his body was gradually disappearing.

Rock Magic, Rock Skin, Demon Fall Constitution!

Prefix magic!

Boulder magic is a small prefix magic, and the level in the category is not as advanced as hereditary magic and ancient magic, let alone talent magic.

His prefix trait is Damage Reduction!

Rock Skin and Demon Fall are both passive magic, with the former increasing the Warrior's skin toughness and physical strength, negating 15% of the physical damage. The latter, on the other hand, increases the agility and flexibility of the warrior, negating fifteen percent of the magic damage.

It can be said that the top shield warriors must have a few megaliths in their hands, and Frieza, as a teacher, is naturally ready for his own disciples.

"Then I'll destroy you first. Aragorn raised his sword, his eyes growing cold.

In his sight, Alpha's body was already wrapped in vine-like shadows.

Ancient Magic, Curse of Thorns!

Any enemy who attacks the owner will be cursed with thorns!

As Oranvideo said, the show begins.