Chapter 110: Monsters
Appearing on the other side of the psionic barrier was a bloodied humanoid figure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It was only a quick glance before, so Wren didn't see it clearly, but now that he got closer, he finally understood.
It's a skinned man!
This feeling of hitting a ghost made Wren's face pale, and even Andrew, who had always been bold, couldn't help but retreat.
But this panic only flashed in Wren's mind, and he soon discovered the anomaly.
The crimson flesh of this monster's body was covered with a layer of gray glow, and that gray glow had a strong evil aura.
Moreover, the faces of the monsters are constantly changing, and new flesh is constantly growing in them.
It made a "ho-ho" sound from its mouth, and its eyes stared at Wren like poisonous snakes.
Its hands had ten-centimeter-long black nails, which clutched at the psionic barrier like sharp blades, leaving a few marks on the barrier each time.
"What the hell is this!" Andrew wondered.
Wren had read a lot of books, but he had never heard of such a thing.
However, according to the current situation, it is definitely related to this thing that caused the death of babies in the territory.
Click!
Under the sharp nails of the monster, some cracks appeared in the indestructible psionic barrier.
Andrew was shocked.
Wren's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Let me come!" he said Andrew back.
Suddenly, he withdrew his spiritual power, making the spiritual energy barrier disappear, and Wren had an extra dagger in his hand.
As his spiritual power poured into it, a long tail flame erupted from the Crimson Moon Blade, dispelling the cold in the air and raising the temperature by several degrees.
The monster swooped in the moment Wren removed the psionic barrier.
It had an evil breath, a vicious look, and a pair of ghostly claws pointed directly at Wren's chest.
It's also extremely fast, lightning-fast.
Andrew's scalp was numb, and he felt that he had no power to resist in front of that monster.
"In terms of physical strength alone, it's no worse than a sixth-order demonic beast!" Andrew thought to himself.
There was a little more worry in his eyes.
Theoretically, a seventh-order wizard can completely abuse a sixth-order demonic beast, but if a sixth-order demonic beast sneaks up, the seventh-order wizard will also have to admit it!
After all, a wizard's physique is by no means their strength.
And now the space is so small......
Andrew's hand tightening on his sword, intent on helping at any moment.
If it is an ordinary wizard, it is indeed a little difficult to spread out in such a small space, but Wren is different.
He fused his spiritual power into his body, and this subtle change made his physique increase all the time, so he was fundamentally different from those traditional wizards!
As the monster was about to hit him, his body bent at an uncanny angle, avoiding its sharp claws, and the Crimson Moon Blade in his hand had already stabbed out.
Roar!
The monster let out a miserable roar and retreated!
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the steps.
Andrew looked dumbfounded and saw a broken arm more than thirty centimeters long on the ground.
The bright red flesh and blood on the broken arm were churning, and the gray air was swirling, which was extremely terrifying.
Wren snorted coldly and threw a ball of fire, which instantly caused the severed arm to burn.
An angry howl came from the burial chamber below, making Andrew's scalp tingle.
After about half a minute, the severed arm was burned to ashes, and the gray light in it seemed to have life and wanted to escape, but it was controlled by Wren with witchcraft and destroyed.
"It must be extinguished completely!" Wren decided.
If this evil thing is not eradicated immediately, it will be a disaster sooner or later.
Andrew followed Wren with his sword, and he felt that he was not strong enough, and he released a fireball that levitated in the air, making the tomb brighter.
The two of them walked down the steps.
The dim oil lamps flickered and fell, casting their figures in a staggered manner.
Halfway through, Wren suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Andrew asked nervously.
Wren's brows furrowed slightly, and a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He swung the Akatsuki Barrier in his left hand, and an orange fireball flew out into the sky, exploding with a bang.
There was a miserable scream, followed by a dark shadow falling from the sky.
The shadow fell straight down the steps, grunting down.
"Something!" Andrew exclaimed in surprise.
Wren sneered and quickened his steps to walk down, and as soon as he walked in front of the black shadow, he saw the black shadow that had always been motionless suddenly burst up, and a pitch-black claw struck at his chest.
The Crimson Moon Blade in Wren's right hand burst into flames, clicking like it was piercing into something extremely hard.
The black shadow that came at me stopped.
Andrew controlled the fireball and flew away, lighting up the dark space.
He exclaimed, "How is it?" ”
The shadow was the monster that had fled before.
And this monster, after being hit by Wren's bursting fireball and being hit by the flaming tail on the Crimson Moon Blade, has now completely lost its breath of life.
Under Wren's control, the Flaming Tail shook to envelop the gray qi and extinguish it bit by bit.
"My lord, how did you find it?" The monster's death gave Andrew a strong sense of relief.
But when he thought of what Wren had done before, he was full of curiosity - the monster was sneaking up on the top of the tomb, and Andrew didn't notice it at all.
Wren held out his hand flatly.
Andrew looked suspiciously, and saw a drop of sticky blood on the back of Wren's hand.
He opened his mouth and shook his head helplessly.
Obviously, the monster saw that it was not Wren's opponent, and wanted to take advantage of the gap between the two of them to climb to the top of the tomb and escape from the stone door.
Wren slammed his steps, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face.
He had overlooked a very important point before, how did the monster know that the stone door was locked from the inside?
Wren only learned from the letter left by the elder Quinn that he realized that there were witchcraft runes on the inside of the stone door that could lock it.
Could it be ......
Wren shook his head, thinking he was probably overthinking.
While Wren was thinking about this, Andrew had already stepped into the center of the chamber and opened the sarcophagus.
"Your Excellency, come and see!" Andrew exclaimed.
Wren walked quickly.
When he saw the situation inside the sarcophagus, he couldn't help but be taken aback.
In that sarcophagus, there was also a human skin that was as similar as before.
The face of the human skin is indistinguishable, but the dried blood stains can still be seen.
"What kind of guy has such a deep hatred for the Quinn family, and people have to peel off their skin when they die. Andrew couldn't help but say.
Wren was silent.
In his opinion, things may be more than that.
The thought of killing that monster so easily always made Wren feel uneasy.