Chapter 66: Crazy Thoughts
(I don't have a manuscript left, so I can't write it down if I change the previous text.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info really wants to scold myself)
Caphora calmly walked to the stone gate, turned his head and looked at everyone in turn, his eyes burning like purple flames.
"Let's go, let's go and see what the so-called dragon treasure is!"
Everyone stretched out their hands through the light on the door in turn, and suddenly there was a suction force behind the door, and the scales in front of them flashed, and when they came back to their senses again, they had arrived in another space.
It is a spacious hall, the ground is flat, the four walls are carved with reliefs, the round dome, the whole hall does not have a single supporting column, looking back, a pitted stone wall, the door when it came is gone.
Architecturally, it looks less like a dragon's dwelling and more like a church or a dwarven vault.
But look at the ground, there is debris everywhere, there are human bones that glow brightly, there are broken armor, weapons, and some scattered gold coins and gems.
The most striking thing is the glazed pits that can be seen everywhere on the ground and on the walls.
It was stone melted by the dragon's breath, and the crystal glass was often inlaid with invisible metal, and occasionally a complete skull.
Misha curiously stepped on an arm bone that emitted a glowing white light, and with the force under his feet, the ground creaked, but the bone was intact, and he couldn't help but say: "Hey, how many strong people have died here......"
The tower stepped aside, pulled out a two-handed sword from the base of the wall, looked at it over and over, and finally picked up his fighting spirit, flicked the sword body vigorously, and listened to the continuous humming of the dragon, and was also frightened.
"Wow, I can change my sword......"
Caphoran's mood was so good that he was about to explode, and he smiled when he heard this: "See if there is a badge on the sword, if not, when you go back, you can engrave it on Ralbef, which can be passed down as an heirloom." ā
The tower gave a thumbs up: "Great idea." ā
Wen Yuan didn't have the heart to listen to their chat, as soon as he entered the door, he sensed the rich holy light, and when he looked back, he saw a white ball of light the size of a tennis ball, inlaid on the wall on the right, shining like jade, exuding a burst of divine majesty.
Bathed in this soft light, the holy light data on Wenyuan's panel flickered even more rapidly, and it didn't take long for the energy to rise a little, just a moment, comparable to the effect of basking in the sun for half a day.
The others, recovering from their excitement, also sensed that something was wrong and turned their heads to look.
Kavlan subconsciously covered his forehead and let out an exclamation: "What's that?"
"Holy Light. Wen Yuan turned his head and smiled gently: "Don't look, this is your bloodline nemesis." ā
Before Kaflan could react, Misha's eyes lit up and he glanced at Wen Yuan deeply.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the hall, a strange roar, swept through with a bloody and terrifying momentum, shaking everyone's blood and blood, and their faces turned white.
Several people instantly prepared for battle, staring into the depths of the hall as if they were facing a great enemy.
There was a hole in the wall, and the entrance was surrounded by melted glass, forming a smooth and rounded entrance, and the cave was dark and deep, and it was impossible to see or feel.
Once Slogo's true lair, it now hides an unknown beast.
The rumbling heavy footsteps gradually became clear, and after a while, a hideous head poked out first, and the next second roared, and everyone saw the monster's whole body clearly.
It was a tall monster that was half red and half black, in humanoid form, standing erect more than 3 meters tall, with extremely thick legs, and strips of black muscles twisted together until the bottom of the neck.
His arms were knee-length, his two huge claws were like two shovels, his nails were extremely sharp, and he rubbed the glass at the entrance of the cave with his hand, and immediately crackled and fell off.
The entire abdomen to the chest was a smooth red muscle, the sides protected by the black muscles extending from the legs, revealing only a narrow one.
Further up, there was the head of the monster, a huge skull, completely covered in scarred scales, with seven or eight sharp horns of longer or shorter, the longest two twisted and growing upward, and the shortest one long on the forehead.
The monster's eyes were cloudy red, not like flaming lava, like unclotted blood clots.
There were two slightly pouting holes under the eyes, and from time to time black stars erupted, like the residue of ashes left in the refining furnace.
Below, there is a huge mouth of blood, the mouth is open like a black hole, and the mouth is full of sharp teeth but red, like the color of blood.
"Infernal Beast!" Caphora exclaimed, his face full of disbelief and horror.
Misha glanced at her and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"
Kaflan gritted her teeth and nodded heavily.
Wen Yuan was also taken aback, he knew that it was a negative energy creature, and he had guessed that it might be a demon race, but he never imagined that it would be a high-level demon of this level.
is also a high-level demon race, and the average strength of the purgatory beast demon is at least twice as strong as that of the succubus, and the same level is definitely beaten, and it is also common for the following to be defeated.
For generations, the Lord of the Purgatory Beast Demon has been a strong contender for the Seventh Demon King, and this race has even produced a generation of Third Demon King.
Strength, Speed, Stamina, Attack, Defense, Spell Resistance...... All of them are strong!
They have almost no obvious weaknesses, and their hand-to-hand combat ability is firmly ranked in the top five of all high-level demons.
If you insist on finding flaws, then first, it lacks the ability to kill in a wide area, and at the same time, the talent spell has no direct damage ability.
Second, this race is too bloodthirsty and tyrannical, with relatively low intelligence, and often loses its mind, so they fight by instinct, not skill.
Wen Yuan couldn't figure out how a high-level demon could appear here, because he knew that the ancient god labyrinth had special preferential treatment for the dark species, and a purgatory beast demon like this, once he fell in, even if he took a few steps casually, there was a high probability that he would be sent to the second layer.
Because he couldn't figure it out, Wen Yuan summoned the holy light as soon as possible and asked 3 questions.
"Holy light, can you directly absorb the energy of the evil breaking holy light behind you?"
The Holy Light moved slightly, and the information fed back was okay.
"How long does it take to fully absorb and how much energy can I replenish?"
Instantly, 2608 points.
Wen Yuan was first shocked in his heart, and then overjoyed.
Surprisingly, after thousands of years, St. Paul's casual blow still has such a powerful energy remaining.
Happily, once you absorb the Holy Light of Breaking Evil, the prayer energy can break through the 3,000-point mark, and the total assets will instantly increase by more than 5 times, what kind of enhancement is this?
To do a simple calculation, this is equivalent to 5 level 7 spells, or a level 8 spell plus 2 level 7 spells.
At this moment, a crazy idea arose in Wen Yuan's mind......