Lothar was slightly suspicious in her heart: "If it is something that can bring shame to your family by 'only letting the female relatives see it', then it is better not to see it." To be honest, I'm not very interested. ”

"That's too lazy, isn't it? Since you insist, let's go and see it together, I just hope you must not publicize this matter, otherwise I will be too embarrassed. ”

Humphrey's face showed a hint of shame: "Actually, there is nothing particularly unsightly, just some Persian dancers from Ctesiphon, their dancing posture is charming and colorful, and they have a very profane 'title', called the Heavenly Demon Dance." ”

"Is it just a dance?"

Lothar was a little puzzled, originally thinking that it was going to open a silver party, but she really didn't understand how this could be related to "blasphemy".

The group walked towards the depths of the castle.

"Rank, please come with me, this is the room I usually use to meet distinguished guests, I bulldozed the three storage rooms to build, spacious enough."

Humphrey smiled and pushed the door open, "Please come in." ”

It was indeed very spacious, and in the middle of the wide hall, a dozen or so male servants were already standing at the long strip table with silver trays.

The moment Lothar stepped into the door, the world spun around, and the scene in front of her had changed from a wide hall to a narrow corridor.

In the dark, only an oil lamp burned on the wall.

The light shone on Humphrey's side face, and I saw the corners of his mouth curled up, and slowly pulled out a hideous smile: "It's really vigilant, it's not easy to separate you." ”

Lothar took a deep breath and tried to calm herself: "Teleportation array? ”

"Lord Humphrey, what do you want to do when you take such pains to 'invite' me in?"

"Hehe, rest assured, my goal is not to kill you, but simply to sacrifice you to the great god - and you will also receive the glory of being one with the god."

Humphrey's voice grew sharper and sharper.

His clothes fell to the ground because they were too wide.

The neck and arms were all slender and narrow, covered with blue-gray scales: "If you don't resist, I can still be gentle with you." ”

"Followers of evil gods?"

There was a hint of horror in Lothar's eyes, and he raised his hand and made a gesture of blood magic.

The corners of Humphrey's mouth curled longer and longer, until his mouth full of sharp, jagged fangs appeared: "I know you're extraordinary, but so am I—besides, you don't have a weapon in your hand, so what are you going to do with me?" ”

Humphrey raised his blade and slammed out of his clothes like a lizard-like body and slashed down at Lothar.

His speed was simply as fast as Lothar felt when he was playing with Hans, who had been promoted to five stars.

It was a transcendent power he couldn't compete with.

"Blood Guard, listen to me!"

Lothar let out a loud roar, and two ghostly soldiers appeared out of thin air, wearing blood-colored trench coats, and as soon as they appeared, they greeted Humphrey.

The sound of the heart beating violently was like a war drum in this closed corridor.

As soon as they appeared, they all brushed and launched the Blood Waterfall, pushing the attribute value to a level close to Humphrey.

Lothar, on the other hand, immediately did not look back and retreated, he didn't know where he was teleported, but it was definitely the best choice to flee as soon as possible.

Because the enemy's strength is too strong, he can't help if he stays.

It is imperative to join up with Prajna and Friengira immediately.

…

He didn't know how far he had run, but the two vampire soldiers were dying faster than he had imagined.

With the wild beast's instinctive frenzied warning, he stopped abruptly.

I saw Humphrey, who should have been behind him, reappeared in front of him.

At the moment, though, Humphrey doesn't look too good.

His scales were covered with potholes corroded by strong acid, and one eye was completely blind.

But the expression on his face was still that sickly smile: "Baron Lothar, it's a pity that two loyal guards died like this." So, I sacrificed them to the gods as well. That's a great gift. ”

It can be seen that the scars on his body are rapidly recovering, and even the corrosion marks on the scale armor are rapidly being eliminated.

"Don't resist, don't you realize? This passage is simply a closed ring, and in order to trap you, I have sealed the entrance, and no one can find it. ”

"You can't escape."

Humphrey approached step by step, and the terrifying coercion made Lothar's heart feel a trace of despair.

Without the protection of Prajna and Friengira, there is too little power available to him.

Lothar struggled to shake off the constant fear in his heart, but he still felt a chill in his hands and feet, as if there was some terrifying presence invisibly, eating away at his life bit by bit.

But at this moment, Lothar felt that the gargoyle ring in his hand suddenly surged out of an extremely terrifying blood magic power.

...

Inside the castle hall.

"Where's the Lord and that Humphrey?"

"Oh no, it's a teleportation array!"

Prajna's face changed slightly.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded: "It's so powerful magic, even the teleportation array can't take effect on you, sure enough, as long as I eat you, I will definitely be able to recover all my strength." ”

With a loud bang, at the feet of Prajna, a crack suddenly opened in the earth, and lead-gray arms, reaching out of the crack, grabbed her ankles.

Bang –

Prajna fell straight into the chasm.

The moment she felt weightlessness in her body, Frigila instantly transformed into a swarm of blood-colored bats, flapping her wings and shuttling through her arms and flying to the ceiling.

"What should I do?"

She glanced at the crack with some anxiety.

"This stupid big guy is going to be fine, right?"

"Hell, why should I worry about the stupid big man, if she can't stand it, the rest of the people don't want to live."

Frigila's face changed suddenly: "By the way, my lord, my lord has been teleported away, he must be in danger!" ”

The blood-colored bats quickly gathered and re-condensed into Fringilla's body, and she rushed towards the way she came with some anxiety, but the stone gate that had been open suddenly closed with a bang.

In the room, one by one, the slaves, at this moment, Qi Shushu turned his head and stared at her deadly.

The next moment, they all grinned in unison, revealing a grim smile.

A fearful fear enveloped Frigila's heart for a moment, but she overcame it in an instant, and her eyes instantly turned pure blood.

"Get out of here, pretending to be a hell of a ghost!"

"I'm right in front of you."

The servant who led the way smiled politely.

In the next second, a bloody spear pierced his body.

"I'm sorry, I'm here."

Another servant took over.

"Are they?"

"Then let's all die!"

Frigila opened her hand more and more impatiently, and the magic power gathered, and in the palm of her hand, spears made of blood slowly emerged, and the next moment, they shot out.

One servant after another fell to the ground.

But there was no blood flowing from their wounds, but a sticky substance like black grease.

The goo quickly solidified into black monsters like life, and they all looked strange, some on all fours, but with a head on their backs; Yes, the limbs have been replaced by blades; Others simply grew a black head like a lizard.

"Stay here, I can already smell the sweet blood on your body, devouring you should be enough for me to wake up initially, and then, I will solve the more difficult one below."

The black monsters said in unison.

Then.

In the cracks of the ground, the terrible evil ghost roared violently!

The next moment, Pranya's figure jumped high and fell to the ground like a cannonball, and layers of spider-like cracks slowly spread from her landing point.

Her body was covered in dust, and the flesh on her left arm had been almost completely peeled off, revealing her bones.

But such an injury did not make her show a trace of pain.

She just stared at the black monster with a blank expression, and the chill in her eyes covered the masonry beneath her feet with a layer of frost.

There was a hint of joy on Fringilla's face.

"Silly big man, you're fine."

Pranya raised the shield horizontally, and the black ghost-faced shield rotated rapidly like jagged teeth, and there was a little minced meat on it.

It can be seen that although the time was short just now, she had already experienced a vicious battle underground!

She said succinctly: "Go and save the adult." ”

Fringira shook her head and said, "No, it's too late. I was able to locate the location of the adults through the Gargoyle Ring, but I couldn't feel it clearly because of the disturbance. ”

"However, I have another way, and I'll leave it to you for the time being."

Prajna glanced at Flynn in some surprise, and after a moment, she chose to believe.

She knew that this Flynn who didn't seem to be reliable on weekdays must be trustworthy in this matter.

...

Lothar, who was in the dark corridor, slowly raised his palm, feeling the terrifying magic that filled with it, and even broke his whole person.

This is...

The power of Flynn!

The system's prompt sounds: Your servant Friengira has temporarily lent you all of his magic through a sacrifice to Cepes' heirloom item: the Gargoyle Ring.

You have temporarily activated the special talent: "Tyrant".

The terrifying magic, like cold snow water, flowed in his veins.

"Frynn..."

He opened his hand, and a thin layer of blood oozed from his pores, and then, like life, rushed on the surface of his body.

Until, converging on his right arm.

In this.

The blood that had condensed into substance rushed and turned into hideous spur-like arm guards, raised high above his shoulders and elbows.

Lothar opened her eyes, scarlet and madness.

Keng——

The blood in the palm of his hand condensed into brilliant crystals like rubies.

Lothar holds the Blood Crystal in her right arm.

Raise your eyes.

It's like a tyrant opening his eyes.