Dimly lit basement No. 4.

The fire flickered, and a lit white candle was inserted in each of the four corners of the central altar.

A sunflower-shaped potted plant stood quietly on the altar, and it bowed its head as if it were chirping.

The wrinkled old man held the tiny glass bottle in his palm, carefully pouring the blood from the bottle down.

Beads of blood flowing with dim light fell and dripped on the sunflower.

The blood beads are instantly absorbed by the sunflower leaves.

In the next second, the sunflower seemed to regain a little vitality and slowly straightened up, revealing its "true face" at the same time.

In the middle of the sunflower is a baby's face, and its eyes are closed, as if it is sleeping sweetly.

"Wow!!"

It suddenly opened its eyes, revealing eyes that were filled with pitch black and malice without a trace of whites, and wept loudly.

The hoarse cry of an owl, accompanied by a circle of black light, vibrated in all directions.

Call!!

The torches and candles in the basement were all extinguished.

The priest was cornered by the non-existent wind, and he felt like his soul was going to blow away from his shell.

Fortunately, the crying only lasted for a few seconds, and the strange pot of sunflowers hung its head again and fell into dead silence.

The priest wiped his sweat with palpitations, and said in a low, hoarse voice:

"It doesn't seem to like the smell of the moon very much...... But it obviously belongs to this sequence, why is this happening? ”

The old priest came to the altar again, and he looked down at the mighty monster with a deep look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he noticed a small branch sticking out of the potted plant, pointing in a certain direction outside the basement.

It seems that something over there is attracting it.

"Huh?"

The old priest looked back in the direction she was pointing, but all he could see was the iron door in the basement.

Bang dang!

The iron doors of the prison were opened.

"Take advantage of the chaos and run for your lives, the nearby guards have been killed by me."

Chen Lun stood in front of several frightened quail-like sacrifices and said softly.

But they turned a deaf ear, and even more frightened, hugged each other, and shrank into the corner.

"Please...... Please don't kill us. ”

Chen Lun was slightly stunned, and then looked down at his dress, with a fur coat brimmed and a short sword at his waist.

He realized that the poor fellows were taking him for a church warden, so he casually removed his disguise and restored his original sackcloth clothes.

"I'm not a bad person, you know?"

Chen Lun shrugged helplessly.

Seeing this, the sacrifices believed Chen Lun's words, but they still didn't dare to step out of the prison door.

Chen Lun sighed lightly.

"I've already given you a chance, if you don't want to die, let's go."

He dropped a word, turned and left.

"Thank you...... Thank you! Please tell us your name, benefactor! ”

Chen Lun turned his head and saw one of the girls bowing to him and thanking him, looking forward to it.

He didn't care, waved his hand and walked quickly towards the upper floor.

"I Chen Lun never leaves a name for doing good deeds, if you insist on wanting to know, just call me a red scarf!"

“？？”

Leaving the girl with a confused face, Chen Lun had already come to the gate to the upper floor.

He used the key to open the iron door, which immediately attracted the attention of several guards in the area behind the door.

While they were still stunned, Chen Lun had already used the beast language to command the rat swarm to rush towards each other.

And he himself followed closely with a short sword to mend the sword.

Before that, he threw the keychain to a large black rat and ordered it to go one by one to hand the keys to the imprisoned sacrifices.

I believe that as long as those people are not so stupid that they can't even open the door, then they will easily take advantage of the chaos to escape.

With him on top of the mountain, the task of rescuing the sacrifices was basically accomplished.

Chen Lun wiped the neck of the last guard, wiped the blood-stained short sword on his body in the eyes of the other party, and then put the sword into the sheath.

Qiang –

Click!

[Kill the Red Apple Church Guardian and gain 10 XP]

Chen Lun stood where he was, glancing at the corpses of the church guards.

Without exception, they were bitten to pieces by the big black rats, their faces were blurred with flesh and blood, and then there was a fatal cut in the neck with a sharp blade.

Woof! Barking!!

A furious canine beast roared.

Chen Lun turned his head to look at it, and felt a fishy wind blowing on his face, and a large mouth full of dense and sharp teeth obscured his vision.

Click!!

The mouth of the blood basin closed, and the sharp fangs slammed and crushed with a loud noise.

Chen Lun rolled on a donkey and successfully escaped the attack.

But there was a tiny cut on his cheek, oozing blood.

[You have received an attack, HP -1]

[You are infected with germs and fall into the state of [Mild Rotten Poison], -1 health per second for 10 seconds]

He frowned, looking at the sneak attacker.

It was a big, strange dog, with ulcerated skin all over his body, revealing the muscles underneath.

On one side of its ugly skull, there was another half of a deformed head.

Only one eye full of madness and murderous desires is revealed, and half of the sharp teeth are exposed.

"It's the product of the underworld researched by the Red Apple Church again......"

Looking at a half-dog with his mouth shut, saliva dripping down, Chen Lun remembered the information of this monster.

This is a transcendent creature created by the Red Apple Church using the diluted [Flesh and Blood Faction Mystic Substance], although it is not as powerful as the real transcendent, it is far more powerful than the ordinary cultists.

If you kill those ordinary church guards, don't be too easy, one bite at a time.

"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you? Fix the hook? ”

Chen Lun stood up and slowly walked towards the rotten hound with a short sword.

Woof! Woohoo!!

Barking!!

Soon, three or four more festering figures came out of the darkness, staring at Chen Lun with vicious eyes.

Chen Lun smiled contemptuously, and then walked back backwards at twice the speed.

In addition to this, he also noticed two tall figures in heavy armor and spears, slowly approaching from behind the rotten hounds.

The faint armor painted with the red apple logo makes a clattering sound as it walks, indicating its weight and sturdiness.

Scold!!

The heavily armored guard pointed his spear at Chen Lun and slowly approached, obviously entering battle mode.

"Good guys, the elite monsters are here, aren't they?"

Chen Lun didn't plan to entangle with them here, so he turned around and ran.

As soon as he returned to his prison, he would be able to escape from the hole he had dug in the ground.

The two parties chased and fled, even if Chen Lun's dexterity attribute had reached 13 points, it was not so easy to get rid of the pursuit of the four rotten hounds.

I saw Chen Lun running wildly in the cramped aisle, and the wind was whistling.

But the close movement behind him and the wheezing of the beast did not disappear, but got closer and closer.

"It's not okay to go on like this, we have to deal with the four dogs in the back."

Chen Lun thought to himself.

Judging by the size and speed of the rotting hound, even if he manages to escape into the burrow, he will be overtaken by them.

At that time, in the small space of the underground cave, it will affect his fighting.

"Hemp eggs! Die to me!! ”

Chen Lun, who was moving quickly, made a quick decision, turned around suddenly, and drew his sword with a vertical split.

A rotten hound in the middle of the oncoming one!