Glancing around, Camos and the others were no longer in the corridor, Mo Yan glanced at the upside-down corpses on the ground, and did not find Camos and the others, it seemed that they were groping in the blood mist to go elsewhere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried that after the blood mist cleared, he found out that Camos and they had been killed.

It seems that Ruhl has been concentrating on playing with himself.

Outside the castle, there was some noise for some reason, but now Mo Yan didn't have time to care about those things. After the wounds on his body were completely healed, Mo Yan began to look for Camos and the others in the castle. If you can't see anything with your eyes, you shouldn't be too far away.

The fight just now obviously alarmed all the guards, and Mo Yan, who chose a random direction to grope for, had already met two teams of guards along the way, but there was no trace of Camos and the others. And just when Mo Yan thought that Camos and them had been lucky enough to enter the dark passage and leave the castle.

The whole castle shook violently, the dust that had accumulated over the centuries shook off the ceiling, some torches hanging on the walls fell to the ground, and the carpet on the ground was ignited, and the smoke slowly filled the air, making it even harder to find a few in such an environment.

Mo Yan in the castle would not know what was happening, and on the castle tower that he could not see, the silver light illuminated the entire sky, shining like a lighthouse by the sea. A white mist cascaded downward, quickly filling the space around the castle and continuing to spread to other areas.

"Ahem......"

A slender figure broke into the room where Mo Yan was, fell to the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood, she could only roughly tell that it was a woman, who had been burned.

"He's in the tower, ...... soon"

The woman saw Mo Yan in the room, and fainted with a weak moan. The voice is familiar to Mo Yan, if it weren't for her to speak, Mo Yan wouldn't recognize it, the black charcoal in front of her is the lazy woman with a good figure, I don't know what happened to them, so that she would be hurt like this.

Whatever happened to them, Camos must be in a bad situation right now. After touching the nightingale's neck to make sure she wasn't dead, Mo Yan put it in the corner of the room. Although the shaking of the castle has stopped, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any more in the future, and if the ceiling collapses, the corner will be safer.

According to the nightingale's prompt, Mo Yan searched towards the height of the castle, and some frosty mist was already flowing down the stairs, and the biting cold made Mo Yan tremble, but fortunately there were no other adverse reactions, and he could still bear this temperature.

Following the direction from which the fog spread, Mo Yan reached the highest tower of the castle. At the entrance to the top floor of the tower, Mo Yan saw the fainted Mosa, his left arm was gone, but fortunately, the wound had frozen in the mist and would not continue to lose blood.

The situation in front of him made Mo Yan frown, Camos should be inside, but ...... The situation may not be good. Pushing open the hidden red door, Mo Yan stepped into the highest room of the castle. This is the starting point of the white mist, and the temperature is much lower than the outside world, and Mo Yan is pale and terrible in the extremely cold air.

As the highest point of the castle, there is not much space here. The circular room was surrounded by tall bookshelves, and the books that had been placed on the shelves were now scattered everywhere because of the violent shaking just now. In the center of the room, an eerie pattern glowing with silver glow, where Camos, whose wrist had been cut, lay inside.

The wide-open eyes did not have the slightest look, and emitted an eerie silver light. The blood that flowed from the wound was dispersed into silver particles of light under the action of an inexplicable force, and then transformed into a thick white mist.

“......”

Ren Mo Yan has been found, and it seems that he is not dead yet, but he doesn't know what to do next. He hadn't been in this world for a long time, and he hadn't even seen a mage, and he was helpless in the face of the supernatural in front of him.

"Is there anyone who can withstand the frost? Standing on the balcony directly opposite the door of the room, the fat man who was wearing thick fur and looking at the entire Kari City turned to look at Mo Yan and said, "This is a little different from what he said. ”

"Yes? I'm more frost-tolerant. So...... Whatever your plot is, can you let my friend go first? He's just a passing soy sauce guy. ”

Mo Yan pretended to be relaxed as he tried to step into the pattern. However, just getting closer, the outstretched foot completely lost consciousness, and if you really stepped into it, you might be frozen.

"He is the necessary material for this circle, and this is a gift to him. Lord Maris indifferently watched Mo Yan retreat to his place, moving his frostbitten left foot, turned around and continued to look at the city outside the balcony and said, "Originally, before he appeared, where should be my place." ”

"Can you complete your revenge by turning the entire city into an undead?" The powerful recovery ability made Mo Yan's frostbitten left foot recover quickly, and he was able to continue to move after a while, walking towards Maris around the pattern and said, "Are you too selfish?"

"What do you know? Maris glanced at Mo Yan, his eyes were full of sadness and said, "How can you understand the pain of your beloved being taken away at your age. ”

In the afternoon, Mo Yan learned a lot from the nightingale. The current lord of Kari, Maris, although he is the nephew of the Duke of Malfoy, is also the son-in-law of the original lord of Kari. This is also the reason why he inherited here, and the royal family of Giza cannot object, and the inheritance of Maris makes sense de jure.

It's just that his wife doesn't have such good luck, and since the Duke of Malfoy has executed the increasingly disobedient original lord of Kari City in the name of rebellion, how can he let go of anyone who might take revenge on him. Anyone who was related by blood to the original lord was either executed together or died in an inexplicable accident.

And Maris's wife was one of the people who died in an accident, everyone thought that their initial acquaintance was nothing more than a cold political marriage, Maris would not have any opinion on his wife's death, and even thought that he was also one of the accomplices of the plot, however......

"Do you really love each other?" Mo Yan sighed and said, "I really can't understand your feelings, but this can't be a reason for you to use Camos and let him go." ”

"I've been holding back for five years, flattering and flattering with a disgusting look, the five years that the **** raised. Maris, who was aroused by hatred, gritted his teeth and roared: "It has reached this point, how can it be stopped? If you are planning to stop me, then ...... You're going to have to die here. ”

A loud dragon roar entered the tower, and Maris, who knew that time was running out, looked at the silver soaring in the night sky, and took out a bottle of blood-red potion from his bosom and drank it in one gulp. The only thing that person miscalculated was the arrival of this silver dragon, and I hope that the remedy he gave can really work.

The familiar mist of blood diffused from his fat body, and a strange sound came from Maris's body, and he quickly lost weight, and his already tall enough stature doubled.

Two red sharp horns pierced the forehead and protruded, and the face had completely become wolf-like, and the sharp fangs pierced the lips. Thick red scales emerge from under the skin, radiating a metallic sheen, sharp spikes grow at the joints, and the nails of the hands and feet have morphed into sharp claws. By the time the blood mist had completely cleared, the original Maris had vanished, replaced by an unusually tall monster.

Looking at Maris who was flicking his crocodile tail, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief with some joy: "It turned out that it was just a transformation, but it's okay and it's okay......"

The scimitar in his hand slashed at the red monster, causing a burst of sparks on the red scales. Mo Yan, who had been approaching since just now, was now close enough. No matter what tragic experience this guy in front of him had, it had nothing to do with him.

It can't be dragged on any longer, and no one knows when Camos will have problems.

"Die!"

Maris howled strangely, her claws waving and grabbing at Mo Yan. He became like this to deal with the silver dragon, and the foreigner in front of him was nothing more than a guy to die in his eyes.

When he found that the attack was not working, Mo Yan had already moved towards the monster's crotch, and the seemingly sharp scratching failed. The monsters are too large, which is an obstacle to attacking. Mo Yan moved nimbly between the monster's legs, dodging attacks while using a scimitar to probe.

The red scales did not completely cover the whole body, and Mo Yan finally found a place where he could hurt some joints. The inability to catch the bugs scurrying around under his crotch made Maris, who had lost his humanity, extremely angry. Ignoring Mo Yan's insignificant damage, some strange symbols appeared in his hands, and blue lightning gathered in them.

"Made!

Needless to say, Mo Yan knows that this is estimated to be a range of typhoid fever. Sure enough, after waiting for a moment to accumulate, the monster smashed to the ground with arcing claws. The blue electric light spread everywhere along the ground, and although Mo Yan had already climbed to the top of the wooden bookshelf when the thunder and lightning were accumulating, he still felt a sense of paralysis, which rushed directly into his brain from the soles of his feet.

The electric shock caused Mo Yan to convulse and fall, and the surrounding bookshelves burned due to the electric light just now. White steam erupted from the monster's nostrils, even dispelling the cold mist that permeated it, and it was satisfied with the effect of the blow.

Sitting up with difficulty, looking at the monster walking towards him, Mo Yan picked up the scimitar that fell beside him, and tried to stand up but failed.

"As a result, the lich is still walking all over the ground, and there are as many demigods as dogs. In the black eyes, the claws swung down sharply.

Bang! The monster's tall body was knocked away by the huge force behind it, and it smashed into the stone wall and fell out of the tower, and Mo Yan, who had escaped, covered the falling rubble with his hand. The monster's place was taken by a silver dragon, she ignored Mo Yan in front of her, and her claws reached into the circle to grab Camos out of it, and threw it aside.

Seeing that the cold quickly subsided, the dragon did not linger in the slightest. With a flick of its wings, it sent a gust of wind that smashed through the half-collapsed roof and rushed in the direction the monster fell, a ball of fire brewing in its throat.

"Hey, it's okay. Mo Yan, who had recovered from the paralysis, came to Camos, tore off a strip of cloth from his body, bandaged the wound on Camos' wrist, and patted his face hard.

"Good...... It's cold. Just when Mo Yan thought he was dead, Camos opened his closed eyes, which still shone brightly.