Chapter 172:

Thinking of this terrible consequence, a flash of determination flashed in Virgil's eyes.

"Ahh

She opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream, and countless slender stinging snakes began to grow wildly behind it, like tentacles quickly wrapped around Ron's limbs, and then slammed into it.

'Crunch, squeak...'

However, the tooth-aching sound was not coming from Ron, but the sound of the snake's bones cracking due to extreme force.

"It's useless, Lord Virgil. Feeling the weak power around him, Ron still had a faint smile on his face.

His red, amber eyes reflected Virgil's frightened face, as if he had first made contact.

"What do you think can do to me with this level of power? Can't you see that I'm not the same person I was a month ago..."

Listening to Ron's calm narration, Virgil's resolute expression suddenly changed to irrepressible anger.

"You little ghost!!If it wasn't just now, if it wasn't just now..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ron slowly turned the black sword and laughed.

"Sometimes bad luck is like this, when you don't want to see it, it comes quietly, whether it's crying or begging, still can't even resist... Don't you realize that your doom has come now?"

As the black sword turned, there was a 'tearing' sound, and the speed of white smoke in Virgil's facial features gushed even more violently.

Her teenage body shrank again, becoming seven or eight years old.

Feeling something in his body being frantically absorbed by Ron, his strength was also weakened to the extreme.

However, the more this happened, the more crazy Virgil became.

It's like struggling before dying, losing the feeling that you are about to die, and at the same time completely losing your old sanity.

"Ahh!!!!h

She roared and tried to reach out and try to cast that impactful white light.

However, the white light on the fingertips only flickered twice before it was completely extinguished.

After a few more seconds, a sense of powerlessness came over Virgil.

She opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth, and her whole condensed body slowly began to take on a gray color, as if it had turned into fragile porcelain, and she looked at Ron blankly.

"Isn't it going to happen?"

Skimming at the stats that had increased again below his field of vision, Ron paused and reached out directly to flick Virgil's head.

'Smack!'

There was a crisp sound, and Virgil, who had been with his eyes open, was stunned.

Seeing that the other party completely lost resistance, Ron pulled the black sword from his chest and inserted it back into the scabbard.

Gently inhaling the sweet scent of the air, he closed his eyes slightly, feeling some chaotic images in his clear brain gradually emerge uncontrollably.

Ron knew that these images were fragments of Virgil's memories.

It's just that for this kind of messy and vague memory, he looks at all kinds of information that Virgil knows.

And now Virgil, whose strength has been weakened to the extreme, is just right for him to dig slowly.

Suppressing the clutter of memory information in his head, Ron pushed the unconscious Virgil on his shoulder.

"It's a bit of a surprise, but now that Virgil has arrived, it's time to get out of here..."

As for Richard, who has never appeared, he estimates that the other party is doing something important with the Hundred-Armed Moomin and later Chris.

Since Richard didn't find him in the first place, there was no reason for him to take the initiative to touch the other party's moldy head.

It's just that just when he turned around and wanted to leave here, the crimson snake-faced mask on the ground suddenly moved slightly, and it automatically flew into Ron's hand.

"Huh!?"

Looking at the extra thing in his hand, Ron was slightly stunned, and then frowned.

The mask was not as hard and cold as expected, but rather warm, as if it were a living creature.

And through the ability of the witch's blood, he did feel a vague ignorance in this mask.

It's like a small animal that is extremely simple, weak and harmless.

"This mask came to me because it wanted to leave with me!?"

After thinking about it, he simply hung the mask around his waist as well, and then continued to turn away.

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Sixteen minutes later.

In a pile of collapsed buildings, there was a sudden 'boom' sound.

The muffled sound came from underground.

As time went on, the muffled sound of the ground grew louder and louder.

And every time there was a sound, the earth shook like an earthquake.

After another two minutes, the muffled noise that had been going on suddenly stopped, and then there was a 'bang', and in a large cloud of flying rubble, Ron, who was carrying Virgil, jumped out of the underground passage.

He shook off the stone chips and dust that covered his body, and then pulled out a map of the Lost City from his waist.

After carefully identifying the location, Ron immediately realized that he was now only a few hundred meters away from the nearest entrance to the Lost City.