Chapter 150: The God of the Labyrinth 2

Ron, who was stared at by this strange creature, clearly sensed an indescribable terrifying malice, as if waves of black tide washed over his consciousness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Intense feelings of nausea and dizziness welled up in my heart.

'What the hell is this!?' Ron turned pale as he looked at the strange motionless creature.

He soon discovered that the creature was identical to the inscription on the gate he had smashed earlier.

'Could it be that this thing has been guiding me all the time... Why the hell?'

Frowning, although there were many doubts in his heart, but feeling the malice that was so thick that it was almost visible to the naked eye, he subconsciously wanted to quietly retreat from this hall.

However, just as he moved his body, he suddenly found that his legs had become extremely stiff, as if they were bound by countless silk threads.

Looking down slightly, Ron saw strangely that his legs were crawling with gray-black smoke at some point.

The slender smoke twisted slightly, slowly winding around him like a worm's tentacles and spreading upwards rapidly.

After a while, it was up to the waist.

"When?"

This situation made Ron's face sink suddenly.

He could feel a numb, cold, sticky sensation coming from his lower body intermittently, as if his lower body was rapidly dissolving.

Just when Ron wanted to use the power of the witch's blood to break free from this strange bondage.

Suddenly, the creature that was crouching on the black stone platform suddenly disappeared, and then the huge hall swirled and twisted around the black stone platform like noodles.

Standing in front of the hall, Ron felt his body being stretched and lengthened by an inexplicable force, just like this hall.

Immediately, his vision suddenly darkened, and his consciousness disappeared directly.

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An unknown area.

Gray lead clouds floated in the sky.

Under the sky, there are huge black mountains that are endless.

The summits of these Black Hills were bare, and there seemed to be nothing but black-gray stones.

And in the middle of the many bare black mountains, a huge dead tree with no branches and leaves towered there.

The giant tree had withered, its dry skin covered with cracks, but the dense gray branches of the giant tree covered all the black mountains around it like a giant umbrella.

Thick tree roots exposed on the surface of the earth, tangled deep in the black earth.

A dense and extremely cold and rotten aura was emanating from this decaying giant tree.

It's the opposite of the horror of the living, and the whole area is filled with death-like ominousness and weirdness.

'Shhhhhh

There was a slight sound, and in the dim sky, a black point of light lit up from the top of the giant tree at some point.

As the point of light grew larger, a translucent vortex slowly appeared.

With a 'poof', the whirlpool was like the mouth of a giant beast, and suddenly spit out a large amount of cluttered objects from it.

These objects consisted of gravel and wood, and more often than not, piles of sticky black slime and various broken limbs.

Debris crackled and fell on the giant tree, breaking many dry branches and falling them.

It took half an hour for the giant mouth to vomit before a round object covered in black-gray smoke fell from the whirlpool.

As soon as the object appeared, the entire dead tree shook violently.

Then, countless black-gray, giant-like translucent figures emerged from the branches of the giant tree.

Like a shark smelling blood, it surrounded the round object in an instant.