When he came to the entrance of the cave, Victoria turned sideways, poked his head out slightly, and at random, Victoria's figure shook and stopped there. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a while, Victoria turned his head, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent: "Whether he is Micah or not, today, he will definitely die." ”

Seeing Victoria's hateful eyes, Li Mo also poked his head out behind Victoria. What appeared in front of him was a picture of hell.

The floor of this cave has long been discernible of any color belonging to the rock, and it has been covered with blood that has long since dried up, turning a dark black.

And in the corner of the cave, a corpse that had long been unable to see its original face was piled up in a mess. The corpses also died at different times, some weathered into gray skeletons, others with rotting flesh remaining.

A huge wooden coffin was placed in the center of the cave. Unlike other items that were rotten, the coffin was clearly well cared for. There was no blood on the coffin, it was very clean, and the black coffin revealed an ominous atmosphere.

In this hellish scene, there is still life. The four goblins that Li Mo had seen in the illusion, as well as the centaur Dolly who was blocking his progress, were all lying next to the coffin at this time, and a figure was also standing next to the coffin, moving.

From the wide white cloth robe, and the long staff that was still on the side, Li Mo could recognize that this was the sheep-headed prophet with whom he had just talked and laughed, Micah.

At this time, Micah no longer had the wise appearance just now, he bent over, and the sleeves of his white cloth robe were lifted up, revealing his arms that were riddled with holes inside. A withered hand, now holding a dagger, tried to stab it into the neck of the centaur on the ground.

"Stop!" Victoria couldn't bear to see the centaur's life disappear in front of him, so he simply jumped out, shouted loudly, and organized the movement of the figure.

Standing up straight, turning around, the wise face of the sheep-headed prophet appeared in front of Li Mo again: "Oh, Victoria, why are you?"

Looking at Micah's expression without any abnormality, if it weren't for the bloody aura and rotten corpses around him reminding Li Mo, he really thought that he was still standing in that peaceful little tribe, not in the cave where he was now and in hell.

"Shut up, tell me, who are you?" The monster in front of him was still talking to himself in a familiar tone, Victoria couldn't stand it anymore, he had already decided that the corrupt monster in front of him was definitely not his companion, not the sheep-headed prophet he knew, but a demon who borrowed Micah's identity.

"Who am I? I am Micah, your comrade-in-arms, the prophet of the sheep-headed people, the idol of all men. A crazy smile appeared on the sheep's face: "What, Victoria, don't you even know your old friend?"

"No, that's not like Micah, you're not an evil undead spirit. Victoria's teeth were almost crushed, and he looked at the monster in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire: "Undead, I will never allow you to desecrate my friends!"

After saying that, Vittorio rushed forward, his purpose was simple, to kill this damned undead who dared to use the name of Prophet Micah.

In the face of the menacing Victoria, the sheep-headed undead did not seem to have any fear. It even had time to bend down and take the crutch it had just thrown on the ground in its hand.

After Victoria approached, the two daggers in his hands stabbed out in turn, and the advantage of the blood clan's speed completely exploded at this moment, with Li Mo's eyesight, he couldn't see how many times he had stabbed in this short moment.

However, all this was in vain, the sheep-headed undead on crutches used the crutches as a fulcrum, and the whole person floated around like a fallen leaf in the wind, and before Victoria's dagger could stab, the breeze had blown the undead aside. Victoria tried his best, but he always stabbed the air beside him.

"Oh, Victoria, a thousand years have passed, and you're still so weak. You were like that back then, you were always the one who dragged behind in the team, Fei Rui was right, little bat, you are still suitable for sneak attacks on the edge of the battlefield, frontal battlefield, not for you. While drifting in the wind to dodge Victoria's attacks, the undead also took the opportunity to interfere with Victoria with words.

"Give it to me, shut up!" After Victoria heard the words of the undead, the movements in his hands became even faster, as if he had burst out with all his strength in an instant: "I'm not that little bat! I'm going to take on the task given to me by Fiery now, and you, the coward hiding underground, you can die for me!!"

As Vittorio's last syllable roared, the speed that had already reached the limit was instantly raised to another level, and the dagger in the hands of the blood clan reached out unbelievably when it was clear that it had used all its strength, and the dagger stabbed into the white robe of the floating undead.

Without any hesitation, Vittorio stabbed the dagger, instantly turned the dagger ninety degrees, and then slashed down fiercely.

The undead could no longer smug themselves in the wind, and Victoria's dagger pulled it back to the ground, slashing it down with a downward force.

The wide white robe that was originally on the body of the undead has now spread out along the edge of the knife, and the breeze flutters, revealing the body of the undead under the white robe.

Despite the preparations, the scene revealed under the white robe still surprised Li Mo. Because, the body of the undead under the cover of the robe is not as expected, a skeleton, or a body that exudes the smell of corruption.

It was now difficult for Li Mo to determine whether the monster in front of him was an undead or not, because some parts of the body under the white robe had rotted and emitted an unpleasant smell, and the parts of his legs had even turned into white bones. However, through the hole in his chest, Li Mo saw that a heart was beating in his chest.

"What kind of monster are you?" Victoria's expression fell into solemnity: "You are really not an undead, if you are a real undead, then the disgusting death aura on your body has long been discovered by me." The body has died, but the soul forcibly drives the body to keep it alive, becoming a monster that exists on the verge of life and death, who are you?"