Chapter Forty-Eight: The Pit

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Lynch and his entourage stood at the edge of the pit, silently looking at the large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters. Opposite them, two men in robes and hoods also stood silently.

Lynch was protected by two young girls, craned his neck to look down into the abyss-like pit below, and in his natural perspective, streams of black mist were evaporating from the ground that seemed to emit a red light.

It's like a steaming cauldron.

That's the result of Giger.

"Thanks to Master Gig's help, we've been able to save a lot of effort. At some point, Fred popped his head out of the ground, appeared behind Lynch, and said to the two silent girls with a head of dirt on his head.

Ying Lan didn't answer Fred's words, she just looked at the dark abyss-like pit silently.

Lynch didn't look at Fred either, for his talent was telling him that there was a great and irresistible danger approaching here.

The source comes from under this pit.

Once again, Lynch summoned the Astral Sword in case of an emergency. At the same time, the perception is released, and attention is paid to the surroundings.

At the same time, Jige also jumped out of the hole, and after returning to the surface, Jige first walked towards his two henchmen, but towards Ying Lan and them.

He was now back to his normal appearance, except that the previously deformed arm was bare, and it was clear that his clothes had been torn out.

He ignored Ying Lan, who looked wary of him, but walked directly to Fred's side, then squatted down, and bared his teeth at Fred, who was smiling and looking at him: "They are indeed all down there, and they can't escape." So, there shouldn't be anything to do with me here, right?"

Lynch keenly noticed that Giger's bare arms were trembling slightly. The green tendons on it jumped exaggeratedly.

This muscular arm could be called a unicorn arm, and it was completely inconsistent with the low image of Gig himself.

"Master Giger," Fred replied with a smile, "I think it's better for you to stay here, it's for the upper echelons—"

"The monsters below can handle them with your abilities," Gig suddenly became expressionless and his face became gloomy, and he crouched and pressed his face to Fred, "I don't need to waste my time on this anymore, I have my own business." ”

With that, he stood up, tended to his already tattered collar, and then added condescendingly to Fred, who had also become expressionless, "Remember, I'm also the upper echelon. ”

Then he looked at the blonde ponytail girl who was smiling at all this: "Cecil, I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Lord Gig, please rest assured. The girl replied calmly and decently.

Giger nodded, glanced at Ying Lan, whose expression was stiff and cold, and then jumped into the hole, then reappeared opposite them, and left the place after saying a few words to the two people who were still wearing hoods over there.

"Mistress Gig is still like that...... Don't like to obey commands. Fred sighed,

"Hmph. Ying Lan snorted coldly like a cat that had just finished blowing up, which was a response.

The ponytail girl next to her was caressing her back and whispering to comfort her.

Almost everyone didn't pay attention to the hole.

Except for Lynch.

Lynch could sense the great danger below, so he didn't pay attention to the series of things just now, he focused all his attention on the hole.

This is a danger that can easily tear me apart, and Lynch, who holds the Astral Sword in his hand and has received a series of physical attribute bonuses, knows in his heart that the so-called immature body below is far beyond the scope of what he can deal with now.

"I'm going down there to see what's going on, and they're moving. Fred's head froze, as if sensing something, and disappeared into the ground after saying this.

Ying Lan also recovered, and she grabbed the hand of the blonde girl who was still resting on her back: "Okay." ”

The girl known as Cecil smiled and lowered her hand, and instead reached out to Lynch, who looked like he was in a daze behind them.

"What's the matter, Lynch? You look scared. ”

She said as she gently pinched Lynch's cheek.

Under the stimulation of the girl, Lynch came back to his senses: "Are you cute and feel the oil and horses of Ha Mian?"

"What?"

Lynch, in turn, grabbed the girl's soft and warm hand and prevented her from wreaking havoc on his face: "Do you feel anything underneath?"

It's so nice to the touch.

The blonde-haired pony-tailed girl's eyes widened in surprise: "Can you feel something underneath?"

She said as she scrutinized Lynch's face.

"It's his talent. Ying Lan touched Lynch's head and helped Lynch explain: "He can effectively foresee the danger that may come to him to a certain extent. ”

Not only do I have a premonition of danger, but I also have a premonition that danger is coming.

Something below that symbolized danger and death rose rapidly under Lynch's gifted perception.

"Get ready. Almost at the same time that Lynch sensed it, the blonde girl also calmly withdrew her hand and said to Ying Lan, "Something is coming up." ”

Ying Lan nodded, then took a deep breath, and a series of tattoo-like carvings appeared on her face, reflecting her face, looking weird and charming.

"Hide behind us. She said to Lynch.

Lynch nodded, I can harvest experience points, and I don't force anything else.

Cecil clasped her hands, and sporadic flames appeared in her hands, more like a small yellow mist that filled her hands than the ones that burned directly.

The girl blew lightly on her raised hands, and the sparks that shimmered with a faint light spread out towards the big hole like dandelions blown away by the wind. In this dark environment, it looks very good.

The two men on the opposite side also moved, and they scattered, one of them thrust his sword into the ground, and stood still waiting, motionless, while the other took off his robe, revealing his own leather coat and leather armor to facilitate movement.

The ground began to shake slightly.

Soon a huge claw emerged from the pit and propped itself up on the side of the edge of the pit, and although it was huge, it did not look intimidating, but it was a little unappetizing—its skin was white, and it looked soft to tread, and in some places it was even bubbling with white juice.

"I have good news for you. Fred reappeared behind the three: "For some reason, the troubles below are starting to devour each other and merge, and I suspect that soon there will only be a few or even one of the troubles we have to solve." ”

As if in response to Fred's words, the claws that were clung to the edge of the pit began to tremble, and then it looked like something was pulling it down.

Eventually, as if it couldn't hold it anymore, it shuddered and fell into the pit again, with some of the dirt and rocks on the edges.

"Get ready, I'll go tell Martin about them. Fred said, burying his head again and disappearing, leaving behind a small mound of dirt.