"And how do we get there?"

Ibrayin frowned.

Hugo looked pensive, he first asked the two of them to step back, then raised his staff, took a deep breath, and whispered a spell.

A turquoise glow erupted from the tip of the staff.

The crimson clay on the ground bulged out on its own and condensed into three masses of matter, a sparrow, an earthworm, and a palm-sized humanoid clay puppet.

The mud finches spread their wings and flew, the earthworms burrowed into the ground, and the mud puppets took steps, tiptoeing forward like thieves, trying to smuggle through the cracks of the flesh vines.

However, these are all in vain.

I saw the roses growing on the skin of the flesh vines, and suddenly dozens of fine filaments popped out of the stamens, like flesh tendons, entangled around the mud finches and dolls, and suddenly dragged them back.

The roses bloom completely, revealing their true face underneath.

The layers of petals are actually scarlet tongues covered with barbs, and the deep roots of the tongue are circles of jagged teeth, and between bites, the two mud objects are instantly crushed into pieces.

Hugo's expression became more gloomy.

Chen Lun noticed his expression and guessed that the earthworms that had burrowed through the ground might not be spared.

"Without using the power of mythology, it seems that it will be difficult to pass through here ......"

Ibrayin realized the seriousness of the matter and said softly.

He turned his head and looked at the black-hatted gentleman with beautiful eyes.

"Your Majesty, can you teleport us over?"

"I'm afraid not......"

Chen Lun shook his head slightly.

"Once I use my spatial ability to teleport in, then the next moment I will be detected by these vines, and I will be surrounded and suppressed."

"Don't worry, try again."

Hugo calmly addressed the two.

This time, the staff in his hand was tapped again, and another clay puppet condensed, but it was smaller than before, like an ant.

The old headmaster immediately cast several esoteric spells, covering the figure and voice of the tiny clay puppet.

"Scout."

"Silence."

"No interest."

"Blind spots."

The little clay puppet's body was hidden, and it ran forward, without making a single sound where it passed, even if Chen Lun relied on his [Five Senses General Knowledge], he could only detect extremely faint movements, and if he didn't clearly know its existence, I'm afraid he would subconsciously ignore it.

This time, the little clay puppet managed to pass through the gap of the flesh vine and reach the other end.

Seeing this, Hugo's solemn expression eased slightly, and he summoned the little clay puppet back again, and immediately took out a simple scroll.

"This is a high-level spell that I prepared in advance, and it will not produce fluctuations in mythical power, which is suitable for use at this moment."

He explained, and activated the scroll.

"Clarenceau's painting box."

An invisible force enveloped the three of them, and both Ibrayin and Chen Lun tacitly did not make a sound or resist.

Airplanes......

I saw that the three of them were illuminated by the colorful light of the scroll, and their figures were instantly frozen into oil paintings, and they continued to shrink, and finally turned into the size of rice grains, carried by small clay puppets behind them.

It took another step forward, carrying the oil painting through the flesh vines that "covered the sky and the sun", and finally came to a small clearing.

The oil painting then zoomed in, and the figures of Hugo, Ibrayin, and Chen Lun returned to the physical form, and several people stood on the ground and looked around, finding that thick flesh vines took up most of the space.

"This is it......"

Hugo whispered.

With a gentle movement, he stooped down and dug under the half-hidden crimson dirt in front of him, picking up a scrap of metal the size of a fingernail, covered in intricate patterns...... Chen Lun recognized it at a glance, it should be the remnant of a certain pair of armor, and the pattern was actually an extremely profound magical inscription.

"You can't go wrong...... This is the 'Fearless Armor' worn by the 'Miracle Knight' Honorino, and he has indeed been here and fought. ”

Hugo's voice was low and trembling slightly.

It was an emotion of emotion.

He began to move faster, and in less than two minutes, he found three metal fragments of various sizes under the dirt, but nothing was found.

"Hugo, something is wrong, it's time for us to go."

Ibrayin sensed something, and he noticed that the roses on the flesh vines around him were swaying gently without wind.

"It's a rare opportunity, give me a little more time!"

Hugo glanced at the increasingly treacherous surroundings and realized that this place was not suitable for a long time, but his long-cherished wish was in front of him, and he was unwilling to give up.

"Just finding two more, or a bigger one, should be enough for me to complete my research...... This is the profound thought of Honorino's crown, such a profound inscription line is unheard of, and the breath left on it is to explain to me the great historical ...... that happened in the past."

Hugo muttered, digging madly into the ground.

Fortunately, he was not carried away by the curiosity of knowledge, and did not use the power of mythology to search for the wreckage, otherwise the vines around him would have drowned the three of them in an instant.

"Flower of Hunger, God of Blood......"

For some reason, the roses began to tremble, and the stamens in the middle stood straight up, writhing like flesh and blood, and together they let out an almost human chant.

"O Mother of the depths of the Netherworld, Master of all appetites, you are the unique Crimson Fruit, the ultimate desire of thousands of cubs...... Praise the rose, praise the life and growth you give, praise the flesh and bones you give......"

The holy singing of the girls' choir echoed in the ears of the trio. The bright red roses, in Ibrayin's shocked gaze, "turned their heads" in unison and "stared" at them.

"Damn it, get out!"

Ibrayin scolded.

Almost as soon as the words fell, a palm-sized blood-colored goblin popped out of every rose. They had voluptuous and naked bodies, with multiple translucent pink scales on their backs, but their faces had no facial features, but a cluster of fleshy tentacles in the shape of stamens, writhing in mid-air.

Woooo

Hundreds of blood-colored goblins slashed through the sound waves—

Syllable!

Chen Lun reached out with one hand expressionlessly, as fast as lightning as a poisonous snake hunting, and directly grabbed a blood-colored goblin.

But the next moment, his brow furrowed slightly.

I saw that his clenched palm began to tremble, and the goblin actually had terrifying power, even the grip strength under the blessing of 472 points of strength could not imprison this "little thing"!

'The Blood Demon, a mythical creature, born of the Rose Clan of the Gods...... No wonder it's so tough! ’

Woo!!

A scream that broke through the air struck, deafening.

Chen Lun tilted his head to the left like a prophet, and a blood-colored streamer brushed against his head.

It was a blood demon attack!

Chen Lun glanced around with cold eyes, and found that there was red light as far as the eye could see, as if blood-colored lightning was jumping around...... Those were all blood demons flying by quickly.

Layers of silver starlight had fluttered around Ibrayin's body, obscuring his form, and once the blood demons approached him, they would be tampered with and bypass him.

But beads of sweat had clearly slid down his forehead, suggesting that it was still difficult for Ibrayin to influence such a large number of mythical creatures.

"It's time to go! Hugo! ”

Ibrayin's forehead bulged, and he rebuked with a slight anger.

"Alas......"

The old headmaster's sanity finally prevailed, and after sighing, he did not continue to dig up the unknown and ethereal remains of the sages.

He stood upright and aimed his staff at the group of blood demons in front of him with his backhand, and the tip of the staff suddenly burst into a dazzling turquoise light.

At the same time, Hugo's old face widened with anger.

"Cuiliu!"

Airplanes!!

At the tip of the staff, a blue-green light cluster condensed in an instant, and tens of thousands of crystalline flakes burst out, which converged into a torrent and swept forward.

Sneering –

Before the two of them could breathe, dozens of blood demons were swept into powder and turned into blood mist and drifted away.

Hugo carried his staff and waved it in front of him a few times, and the "green stream" that burst out radiated, like the branches of a tree, swept past the rest of the blood demons and killed them all.

But those blood demons seemed to be immortal and immortal, even if their bodies turned into powder, after the blood mist fell to the ground, roses actually grew.

Flowers bloom all over the ground, and blood is reborn.

One by one, intact blood demons leaped out of it again!

Hugo and Ibrayin's faces changed.

Chen Lun was about to pinch the blood demon in his hand to death, and then help the two, but he was suddenly stunned.

Because he found that the blood demon in his palm was curled up in a ball, trembling like crazy, and the bloody tentacles on his face danced wildly, as if it were ...... I met some extremely terrible predator, and I was terrified.

Creak!

He is in awe, He is wailing, He is begging for mercy!

Squeak –

With a piercing hiss, the blood demon went limp and didn't move, completely losing the breath of life in Chen Lun's palm......

[You killed the mythical creature "Blood Demon" and gained 10W experience points! 】

Chen Lun's eyes flashed with incomprehension, as well as some kind of absurd suspicion.

He ...... Scared to death by me? ’

I don't know what I thought of, Chen Lun tried to meditate in his heart:

'Sting, hiding. ’

Two mysterious colors, one green and one black, emerged in Chen Lun's eyes, forming two infinite symbols.

When he glanced at it, the blood demons in his sight suddenly screamed, trembled, and fled like headless flies...... It was as if Chen Lun's gaze contained some kind of extreme terror, boiling in their race!

Hugo and Ibrayin couldn't help but be stunned.

When they turned their heads to look at the black-hatted gentleman and the dark eyes that made their heads swell, their hearts sank.

The two of them instantly realized that it was Jack who used some terrifying means to disperse this group of terrifying blood demons!

However, in the next second, the two saints were shocked again.

As they saw, the black-hatted gentleman slowly raised a hand, one covered by shadows.

"Trace."

A calm voice rang out.

Airplanes!!

The blood demons who fled in all directions were suddenly captured by an invisible gravitational force, forcibly dragged by them, and flew upside down and sucked back......

Squeak squeak!!

In front of Chen Lun, nearly a hundred blood demons were intertwined and entangled, forming a sphere, and they were chattering scum, like helpless girls imprisoned in a cage, begging for forgiveness.

However, under the gentleman's black hat, there was a hint of smile and satisfaction in his eyes that reflected the scarlet color.

It is said that what kind of pain and shadow did Huan Gong bring to Lady Rose back then, so that he was so unforgettable, even if the power lasted for a long time, it was not erased...... So much so that even the clans of the Netherworld will reflexively feel a violent fear of the power of Huan Gong from the depths of their souls? ’

Chen Lun secretly guessed and took a step forward.

At the same time, the smile on his face became more and more terrifying.

"No matter what, with so many experience points, you can't let it go......

(End of chapter)