Chapter 117: The Predator's Roar

Vilyn had long since left her chair.

At this time, the waiters who stayed in the corridor on the fifth floor of the underground have all disappeared into the rat tide that is firmly advancing, and those members of the Ernst family who are constantly hedging against the rat tide of the secret ritual have now completely fallen into a decline, and in the face of the continuous rat tide called by the secret ritual, their number is really a little insignificant, even with Wei Lin's continuous release of magic for cover and support, their number is still decreasing.

As if seeing the hope of eliminating the threat, all the rats that could be mobilized by the secret ritual have now all gathered here, except for those dense black rats, among them are three members of the Black Sun Society who have been severely transformed by the "Mother Earth" secret ritual.

Compared to the attendants who followed the rat tide to attack together, these three figures were obviously more special.

Probably because of the transformation of the secret ritual for a long time, they have completely turned into the appearance of "nezumi", two of them are extremely strong, and they are still using weapons, according to Wei Lin's preliminary judgment, it should be a shield and short sword attached to the magic strangulation silver, in front of this kind of shield, ordinary stream-level lethal magic can no longer easily work.

And behind them, there is an even more dangerous existence.

It was a spellcaster, or rather, a spellcaster who had been transformed into a rat clan by the Secret Ritual, and his head had been magically stretched to look like a mouse, except for a few human hair remaining on the top of his head, and a magic book that symbolized the identity of the caster.

Faced with this critical situation, Wei Lin once again cast the lake-level magic engraved in her memory.

In the rapid consumption of mana, the cold hoarfrost once again covered a large area of the corridor, freezing all the rats in it into powder, after the "cold pool" was successfully cast, the "bone cage" magic that she had used to trap and kill enemies also came into play, based on the remaining hoarfrost and cold magic in the corridor, a large number of sharp ice blades continued to "grow" along the ground and walls, these sharp ice blades were like the ground cracked in an earthquake, constantly dividing, Devouring the rat tide that couldn't be filled, and pounced on the three deviants at the back.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two heavy silver shields of the Demon Strangler were slammed to the ground by the two strong guards, and the sharp ice blades were "smashed" by the heavy shields in their hands as soon as they stretched out from the ground, although more ice blades came under them along the spreading white frost, but the ice blades that were originally enough to pierce the flesh could not break through the tough fur given to them by the "Mother Earth" at this moment.

And that's not all, at the end, the utterly ratified spellcaster let out a strange laugh as he looked at the skates stabbing at him, and the next moment, a dark glow of magic patterns appeared on his side, and a solid magical barrier was created out of thin air, easily stopping all the impact for him.

….

Wei Lin's face became a little ugly.

She realized that there were probably some extremely special secrets in that strange secret ritual, or until now, there were still people deliberately manipulating it, and this practice of using a large number of rats as cannon fodder to consume the defender's magic and resources, and then making a final impact after the situation stabilized, was really not in line with the operating principle of the secret ritual itself!

This is a decision that can only be made after the wisdom of living beings.

"Above the stream...... It could even be a valley-level actual spellcaster."

Wei Lin silently judged the strength of the "nezumi mage" in her heart, she knew that she could no longer have any reservations, the idea of causing damage was very unrealistic, and delaying time was her most important goal at the moment.

She pursed her lips, opened the magic book, reached out and pinched the thick stack of pages, and was about to tear them all in one go, when she saw a large number of rats suddenly appear in the corners of the wall beside her, which were the new force of the will of the Ernst family, these rats manipulated by the determined human will had just arrived

When they entered the corridor, they showed an extremely astonishing impact, and before the Secret Ritual Rats had yet to form a scale, they very decisively rolled up, and actually pushed the already precarious front back to the original path.

"Good work."

A hand reached over and gently took the magic book from Verin's hand.

Wei Lin turned her head a little dazedly, only to see that Shug was holding the magic book, smiling and looking at herself.

She couldn't help frowning, not because she was dissatisfied with Xiuge's behavior, but because in him, Wei Lin felt a very strange, unprecedented aura.

It was as if standing in front of him was not a spellcaster who had not yet officially passed the stream level, but a magician who was steadily moving towards the lake level.

She felt a very clear sense of magic in Xiuge's body.

But how is this possible?

However, this was clearly not the time to ask questions, as the Azumi spellcaster, who had been transformed from a member of the Black Sun Society, had already begun to act.

Shug saw as the nezumi caster standing at the other end of the corridor raised his claws and gripped them hard at his face.

He tore open the flesh of his face, and a large amount of blood flowed down, and then he opened his mouth and uttered piercing prayers and chants.

This was a ritual that Shuge had seen in his previous dreams, but now it was no longer the nezumi priests who were absolutely loyal to Mother Earth, but the mages who had been twisted and mutated from real humans.

The familiar dark yellow light and shadow fluttered forward like ribbons, first submerging into the bodies of the two strong guards armed with swords and shields, and then into the rat tide that was constantly being pushed back.

The blessing from Mother Earth Goddess is re-manifested at this moment.

"Really...... It's familiar."

Shug shook his head, he saw the bodies of the two guards grow stronger and more terrifyingly under the blessing of the Lost God, and he also saw the large number of rats begin to swell and their claws sharpen.

But this is still pitifully weak compared to the blessings of the gods that he has "personally experienced".

….

Seeing that Bernhardt and Jacob, who were at the forefront at this moment, had begun to retreat, Shug immediately raised the Hound Fang in his hand and began to aim forward.

There was a slight pain in the wrist, a sign that the magic bullet hidden in the wolf's tooth tattoo had been "filled" into the Hound Fang's nest.

Sugg complied with the "Court Hound's" burning desire to hunt and pulled the trigger hard.

The fangs of the hound, which had once shown their hideous powers in the dream shelter, finally let out a deafening roar once again in this real material world.

The surrounding air contracted rapidly in the direction of the Hound Fang, and after plundering Xiuge's vast amount of mana, the special bullet containing the power of the Abyssal Hound rushed to the end of the corridor in a violent shock.

As early as the moment Hug raised his hound's fangs, a guard with a silver shield of demon choking had already moved forward, and his current appearance was not much different from the warriors who had been blessed by the Mother Earth God that Shug had seen in his dreams, or rather, it was simply the reappearance of the traces of a distant god.

Backed by the dark yellow power of blessing, the mouse-like head let out a low, breathtaking roar.

In the next moment, the Hound Fang's bullet collided with the heavy silver shield of the Strangler.

However, no sound was heard.

The moment the bullet hit the target, the guard's burly body shook slightly, and then Xiug saw an extremely large rectangular gap suddenly appear on the silver shield in his hand, as if the shield had been ruthlessly cut by some precision process.

Further back, there was the burly body covered with tough hair.

The body blessed by Mother Earth seemed to be a wax figure melted in the heat, and an equally shocking and strange wound pierced directly through the body that was hiding behind the shield.

It was as if it was not a bullet that came out of the muzzle, but a huge iron wedge!

Whether it was the blessing of the gods, or the flesh that had become incomparably strong under the blessing of grace, everything was as soft as earth in the face of the special power of the Abyssal Hound.

The shield and body of the second guard were also pierced on the spot, and this time, the power of the Hound Fangs succeeded in taking away the right shoulder of the second guard - his right shoulder and most of his arm were completely annihilated by the power of the hound, and after losing the support of the power, the mutilated shield fell to the ground and crushed several rats that accidentally passed by.

The court hound, which had been dormant in the spiritual world of Xiuge, finally showed its special power completely at this moment, and in the rotation of the metal disc, the figure of the strange hound disappeared into the groove of the disc in the midst of a whistling command from the messenger in the mirror.

Under the power provided by the "Mother Earth" secret ritual, the first guard did not die, he threw down the broken shield in his hand, and clenched the short sword, as if he wanted to continue to move forward with his strong vitality, but before he could take two steps, an extremely strange image occurred under the gaze of Xiug and Weilin.

….

I saw that in the strange wound on the guard's body, a pitch-black claw suddenly stretched out.

That's exactly what the court hound is.

The strange wound created by the Hound Fang's bullet seemed to become a passage through two different worlds, and as the thick black mist spread, the figure of the court hound "squeezed out" from the wound of the guard's body little by little, at first it was just a sharp claw, but soon, its long and narrow head full of countless red pupils slowly drilled out, and in the whole process, the guard stood in place as if he had lost his ability to move. Let your body be your hound's gateway to the real world.

The terrifying creature of the abyss slowly turned, its pitch-black claws pressed against the head of the mutant guard, and then its mouth full of fangs and tentacles suddenly opened and bit down hard at the guard's head.

The head that should have been as tough as steel was reduced to nothingness on the spot under the gnawing of the hound, and through the senses that the hound faintly "shared", Xiuge could even clearly feel the terrible process of killing his prey and using the tentacles in his mouth to extract all the power from his body.

"Sure enough...... What comes out of the abyss is ridiculously evil no matter how you judge it."

Xiuge sighed secretly in his heart.

This terrifying scene obviously had a huge impact on the nezumi spellcaster standing at the back, and in the face of this imminent threat, even though his spirit, will, and body had been completely transformed by the Earth Mother God ritual, the moment the court hound appeared, a certain sense of terror that the nezuman spellcaster was now completely incomprehensible suddenly took over his whole body.

The last remnants of his sanity and his modified instinct were roaring at him.

He realized that what appeared in front of him was most likely a "predator" that he could not fight against at all.

Under the stimulation of fear, a magic distorted by the power of the Earth Mother God suddenly took shape, it was a chaotic dark yellow light and shadow, in the dark corridor, it was like a magical claw composed of earth and yellow sand, but when this sharp claw fell fiercely, the figure that was originally gnawing at the head of the prey and absorbing the prey liquid suddenly disappeared, so the body of the guard who had lost his head became the target of this magic, and was torn to pieces by the terrifying claws in an instant.

Just like what Shuge had experienced in the dream shelter before.

The hound's unfixed silhouette slowly walked out of a corner, perhaps because it had just completed a hunt, its body looked much stronger than it had been at the beginning, and in the face of its prey, it was not even in a hurry to prey, but as if it was playing and playing, with its strange way of moving to avoid the magic that the other party was constantly unleashing.

Looking at the scene in front of him, combined with what he had done in his dream before

Everything he saw, Shog suddenly had a new understanding of the lost era full of gods and dependents, just like the three-tailed giant rat and the touch of Calon he saw in his dreams, those ancient creations that are now trapped in the dream shelter may have been part of the real ecology.

And this Abyssal Hound was most likely one of the most fearsome pursuers of Van En at that time.

At least as it stands, the clans who believe in Mother Earth may have been on its prey list......

(End of chapter)

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