Anglie answered, turned and walked out of the empty hall, jumping lightly from the edge of the floating island, falling vertically to the ground below.

A thin black line was drawn on his body, and he landed straight on the red snow directly below, sinking into it with a snort and reaching his waist.

Anglie stood in the snow and glanced around, the snow on his right was slowly rising a dirt bag, and the ice and snow on the surface slid down in all directions, revealing a red moth lurking inside.

The moth was furry, curled up its wings, and two black round compound eyes looked at Anglie in front of him, and suddenly showed a hint of respect.

"My lord, the passage has been opened, please come in. It hissed. I can barely understand Byron.

Anglie nodded: "Where's the passage?"

The moth didn't reply, but slowly opened its mouth.

The blood-colored mouth opened wider and wider, from the size of a fist, to a basin, and then to an oval hole more than a man high.

The moth's mouth quickly grew into an underground hole that could be entered and exited.

Anglie looked into its mouth, the walls of the cave were full of wriggling red flesh, and purple veins crawled, and some black ovals that resembled insect cocoons could be faintly seen in the middle of the flesh.

The walls of the cave were covered in slimy mucus, and it looked disgusting. The passage continued diagonally downward, and it was pitch black at the end, and I don't know how deep it was.

After hesitating, Anglie slowly walked into the moth's mouth, and a stench of rotten meat suddenly wafted around him.

There was also a constant sound of mucus gluing around him.

Syllable!

Angre snapped his fingers, and a bright yellow flame suddenly appeared around him, illuminating the passage ahead.

Stepping on the soft flesh wall, he walked along the passage all the way in, and advanced for more than ten minutes.

The passage in front of it finally grew wider, with halflings growing on each side of the wall. It's like a human being buried in the wall of flesh with the lower half of his body,

The two halflings have upper bodies, can't distinguish between men and women, are covered in blood and have no skin, and can directly see the periosteum of muscles and bones. Like a skinned corpse, it hung stiffly on the walls.

Angliel stopped in front of the two halflings.

"Have you received the order to pass?" he asked in a low voice.

The two halflings slowly raised their heads, moved their stiff bodies, and looked at Anglie with their black hole eyes.

"I received an order to pass, my lord, please enter"

The two of them straightened up. Get out of the way of the passage they are blocking.

Anglie strode through. I turned a corner to the right, and suddenly entered a hall of flesh and blood.

The hall was oval-shaped, with a cell head resting in the middle, and several black tables and chairs stood or sat in a circle of blood-colored figures, all of whom were blood-red in skin and had long black braids dragging behind their heads.

Anglie took a closer look and found that these black braids had some burrs, which were black centipedes, and those burrs were the legs of centipedes.

A group of cell bosses dressed in black and red. Except for the weird centipede braids, everything else is just as different from humans.

As if sensing that someone was coming in, several cell bosses inadvertently glanced at this side, and saw that it was Anglie, and immediately a group of people quickly dispersed and ran to Anglie in front of Anglie to line up.

"Salute to your lords!!" roared a female cell head with darker clothes, estimated to have four or five hundred pounds of flesh in her body. Standing in front of Anglie is like a balloon, round and very funny.

"Salute to Your Excellency!!" the other cell bosses, men and women, numbered about a dozen or so, all of whom roared loudly and unevenly.

Instead of replying, Anglie glanced at the table that had been around the cell head. The two fat white caterpillars were tangling and wrestling together, and the cell bosses were probably playing cockfighting-like activities.

He glanced around.

The area around the cell head is full of cells.

All cells were built underground. Similar to the basement setting, from which only the basement slabs in the cells within the iron railings can be seen. There are more than a dozen cells around, and the floor of each room has a black square stone slab.

"Are all the living people caught being held here?" Anglete asked.

"Yes, sir!" replied the female cell boss in a loud voice.

"Has one of these humans ever been imprisoned here?" Angre waved his hand, and countless black smoke suddenly rose in front of him. A pale human face arched out of the black smoke.

The human face quickly distorted and melted, turning into Suman's face.

"Let's see! Is there such a human being locked in these days?!!" The female cell boss turned and yelled at the other cell heads behind her.

A group of cell bosses carefully identify human faces.

"It's like being in Prison Five. A thin old cell boss whispered.

"Take me there. Angre nodded, looking at the man.

A group of people did not dare to slack off, and hugged Anglie to the fifth cell on the right. The female cell boss took out the door and walked in. The stone slabs on the ground are then lifted to reveal the bright and wide basement below.

"My lord, did you go in or bring someone out? When we caught this person, we also caught four or five other people. The female cell boss asked flatteringly.

"I'll go in. "You are guarding outside." ”

"Yes. ”

Angre straightened his black robe and jumped into the basement gently.

In the rectangular basement, there are more or less humanoid creatures shrunk at the four corners. These creatures were covered in **, without any clothes to cover their bodies, and when they saw Anglie jumping in, everyone unconsciously shrank their bodies.

"Angle?" a man's voice came from the left corner.

Anglie followed the voice, and there stood a black man, who was Bengula, who had fled with Suman earlier. Behind him were Su Man and the girl in the green skirt Serra and others.

There are also the female sword dancer Bella, the thief Messes, and the wizard Gogren are all there. But they were all the same **, without clothes, and they were obviously forcibly taken off by the cell boss.

"I didn't expect to see you again. Angele smiled, "Originally, I was just going to check to see if you had escaped, but I didn't expect to be caught here." ”

Su Man and the others slowly stood up, and the man blocked the bodies of the two women, Sierra and Bella, behind them. There was something wrong with the gaze that looked at Angliel.

"You made all of this, huh?" Su Man suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. "So now that we're like this, you're here to laugh at us?"

"Laugh, do you think I look like someone who has time to laugh at you?" Anglie smiled. "If you're still naïve about it, it's going to happen in the future. Looking at Suman, his bright eyes were full of determination. It's even a little glaring. "Forget it, what are you talking about, the purpose of my visit this time is to ask for information about conceptual armament. Suman, as the owner of the conceptual armament, if you can tell me more about it, I can consider letting you go. Don't be too busy saying no. I remember that conceptual armament is very difficult to be passively disarmed. So, you must be hiding it somewhere, ready to call it out at any moment, am I right?"

Su Man's faces suddenly turned pale. Apparently it was said by Angliel.

"What do you want to be armed for? You're so strong!" asked Messes in a deep voice, now he has lost his previous frivolous temperament, and is unusually serious.

"It's just a strong curiosity about things you can't understand, that's one of the most basic prerequisites for being a wizard, isn't it?" Anglie shrugged, "Besides. The concept of armament involves a piece of black history that was once buried. I've always been curious about the ability to stop the world in an instant."

"If you really promise to be valid, I'm willing to provide you with information. But how can we trust you?" asked Suman in a deep voice.

"With my current strength, I need to spend so much time lying to you?" Anglie smiled.

Su Man's face became calmer and calmer when he saw that he was hungry for a while. "Well, I promise you. ”

"That's good. Angel nodded.

Ten minutes later

Layton Heights. In front of a black-and-red passage in the red snow, Angliel calmly looked at the distant figure of Su Man and his party, and fell into deep thought for a while.

The red snowflakes in the sky were sprinkled on his head and clothes, and he didn't notice it.

hiss

The passage behind Angliel slowly closed and closed, and he was buried again under the snow and disappeared.

"I didn't expect it to be this kind of thing," he shook his robe, throwing the snowflakes off his body. Turn around and stride in the other direction.

Although he let go of Su Man and the others, it doesn't mean that they can leave safely, and the Layton Heights are full of lurking nightmare monsters, with their strength. Unless you're lucky, it's hard to get safely outside the Red Mist Zone.

Without thinking much about Su Man and the others, Anglie shuttled through the snow for more than half an hour, and finally came to the main altar where the purple duke and the demon dragon and others had fought before.

On the white main altar, two remaining blue petals can still be faintly seen on the fan-shaped stone tablet, and the surface around the altar is covered with blood and stumps.

Some of the decorated low pillars were also smashed and knocked down, and the entire altar was in shambles, without the slightest human population.

At the moment when Anglie stepped on the edge of the altar, a purple light suddenly fell from the sky, which landed not far in front of Anglie, turning into a slender humanoid armor.

The armor was silver-black, with purple crystals inlaid in some places, and a tattered purple-black cloak behind it, emitting green fluorescent gas.

The black inside the helmet glowed with two purple flames, which seemed to be eyes.

"Vapery, you've been staying here?" Anglie walked over to the side of the armorer, looking down at the two remaining blue petal crystals of the broken altar.

"Almost. Vapery's voice became robotic, mixed with countless buzzing sounds. "Everything is ready, just wait for you to personally use the ability of the Scourgeon Lord to open the passage of the fairy world. ”

"That's what I'm here for. Angel nodded, crouched down, reached out and pressed his hand against the altar's blue petal spar, slowly closing his eyes.

Vappery took a few steps back, quietly waiting to the side.

The sky was silent, and it was still snowing, and the surroundings were silent, and the two of them stood and squatted without making the slightest sound. (To be continued)

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