The stone walls are high, and the scarlet fire shines through the gloomy doorway.

A man is hung on a pillar of red and black torture instruments, chained through the chest and abdomen, tweezers to pull out nails, and long whips to remove flesh.

Flesh flew to the floor and walls, and convulsive screams echoed through the deep corridors like a hellish recital before the music came to an abrupt end.

The man on the torture instrument suddenly raised a pale face, and his dark eyes revealed abyssal joy.

"You're talented, Christine, inflict pain, feel pain..."The man grinned pervertedly at the executioner in front of him, "It's the power of torture, the art of the soul, the secret of order..."

"From now on, my Lord has given you divine power, use it, develop it..."

The man's pupils reflected a figure in a black robe - a woman, with pale and delicate facial features, and a neat head full of silver-white rivets revealing a cruel and morbid beauty.

She stared at the tortured man in a daze, and then at the bloody torture instrument in her hands,

"Nope! It's not me, fuck off, fuck off! ”

In the panic scream, Christine was shocked, the bloody vision in front of her eyes was far away, and she returned to the quiet car, and through the cold moonlight from the car window, the patterns of various torture instruments on her knees were as precise as instruments.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth,

"True Evil Sect, I have practiced the Hell Rune less than ten times, and the illusion is already so serious, if I continue, will I be pulled into Leviathan Hell again in the end?"

Christine didn't dare to continue thinking about it, took a deep breath, and chased the man standing in the snow on the left, constantly taking out various weapons and equipment and carving strange patterns like magic, and her heart suddenly had a rock-like tenacity.

"With Kenny here, going to hell isn't a big deal."

Her gaze turned back to the right window.

A series of bursts of air and fists and kicks into the flesh exploded like firecrackers, and several figures were "dancing" in the dark night, as fast as a few strips of silk floating across the night sky, pumping the earth out of pits and cracks.

The battle is against two nocturnal species and two vampires.

On the way to the Tranquil River to the north, the two sides fought until dawn every night, and each time the result was a victory for the two nocturnal pairs, Sean and Boone.

Compared to vampires, who are good at manipulating people's hearts, the nocturnal species are a natural fighting race.

"Peter, Monica, hold on, I'll help you!" Christine took out an old buttonhole hood from her bosom to cover her heroic face, pushed the door and rushed into the battlefield with the excitement of her temples pounding, locking on Sean's figure.

The buttonholes lit up with two dazzling black lights.

Mental Shock!

Yes!

A scream tore through the night sky.

A figure covered in snake scales emerged directly from the high-speed moving remnant, falling head-on into the snow, its fanged mouth full of ice.

Cloaks flying!

Monica, a glamorous vampire hiding in the bushes, seized the opportunity, flew over like a poisonous snake, raised her slender legs, and hit the werewolf's head, knocking the other party five meters away and breaking a pine tree, and bending her neck ninety degrees.

Christine took advantage of the victory, and drew a hellish rune in the air, and a sharp hooked spear flew through the werewolf's chest in the night, freezing it in the snow and screaming.

But the werewolf stubbornly used its trembling claws to hook out pitch-black six-winged runes in the air, flying into the towering chest of the female vampire.

The latter's blue eyes were darkened, his mind and soul were sealed, and his body fell to the ground with a limp.

"It's endless, it's coming again!" Seeing that his companion was exchanging one for one, every swirl on Boone's face revealed red killing intent, and his figure rose and fell towards Christine, who was wearing a deformed hood.

The vampire Peter jumped out of the darkness behind him with his claws and wrapped around him, smiling innocently, "Your opponent is me!" ”

……

Soon, the moonlight shone on sweat-soaked faces, and five exhausted people sat side by side in the snow.

Boone looked at the triumphant girl with fiery eyes, "Christine, which tendon is wrong with you, can't it be fair to help Monica and Peter sneak up on us every time?" ”

Christine shook her hood and smiled, and looked at the two people around her with appreciation, "On the one hand, there are elegant and handsome beauties who love 'red wine', and on the other hand, you two men who are addicted to raw meat, stinky and snore, and love to snore when you sleep, the ghost knows how to choose!" ”

"My sister has a good eye... This rude beast simply does not understand the friendship between our women. Monica's charming autumn waves flowed, the hair on the peach cheeks was thrown to the back of her head, and the charming femininity made the young girl's eyes dizzy and envious.

Sean put his hands on the back of his head and woke up Christine in a daze,

"Beware of her ecstasy soup, vampires are decent-looking, treacherous and cunning in nature, and love to knock simple little girls out of their bones. Our nocturnal species looks scary, but we are honest and honest, and our words count... The next time you fight, we will never let you suffer. Chance I can take you all over Maine and try lobster rolls? ”

Christine's eyes lit up and she nodded, "Then I'll think about it." ”

Boone further said, "Speaking of food, the Havana sandwiches in Calgary are so delicious that I'll try them when I have time, and I'm sure you'll be able to eat your tongue." ”

Peter smiled disdainfully, "You two little 'beasts' who eat raw meat know what to eat, my old mother Monica has lived for seventy or eighty years, all over the world, flying in the sky, swimming in the sea... I've tasted everything, and I'll take Christine to experience it when the time comes. ”

As soon as Monica heard him mention his age again, a thin anger appeared in her narrowed eyes, "Do you want to die?" ”

……

After transforming the equipment, Di quietly watched a group of companions bickering, and sighed in his heart.

"Sean's Seal Rune and Christine's Hell Rune have improved a lot, and they can both be used in actual combat."

However, vampires, nocturnal species, and humans favored by hell, five guys with very different identities and races get along very well, and some of them are somewhat unexpected to him.

"Maybe it's because they were human beings and are still principled?"

……

"Excuse me, I'll be at the Tranquility River tomorrow morning, I've prepared a little self-defense for you, wear it closely, and don't take it off at any time." Dean walked to the edge of the messy battlefield and interrupted everyone's greetings, dividing the five sets of dark brown leather armor that had been transformed, "Basking in the starlight and moonlight every night to recharge your energy can save your life at a critical moment." ”

Each of these sets is carefully crafted by Dean using his level 5 biological materials with star runes, which is enough to withstand several level 6 attacks after absorbing enough starlight, and has good scalability, which can automatically adapt to the wearer's body shape changes, and there will never be a risk of exploding clothes.

He also has a natural connection with Dean, who can sense the location of the armor at any time and teleport to the past.

……

"It's a good thing." Monica supported her chin with her right hand, leaning on the snow like a sleeping beauty, showing the full undulating curves between her chest, abdomen and buttocks, and deliberately said in a delicate tone, "But Lord Kenny, you are not good at aesthetics, and the color of your clothes is gray and rustic, and it can't be bright?" ”

Dean was unmoved by the female vampire's head-scratching gesture, "If you don't like it, give it back to me." ”

"Just kidding, don't be a fool!" The female vampire tugged her leather armor into her arms amid the banter of her companions, pursed her red lips and threw a flying kiss, "Thanks, Kenny." ”

……

Next, the five of them returned to the car after a hard night's training.

Dean drove along the road and headed north, inspecting the panel.

In the past few days, he found an opportunity to enter the void and spent all the four attribute points accumulated last time.

Will: 29.1→30

Power: 26.3→27.4

…

If the will breaks through 30 points, it does not react violently like the spirit and body.

Dean only felt a chill in his brain, and invisibly, his courage and mind seemed to have been tempered, and he became more confident in his trip to Midian, and there was also an extra hint in the template - the Mirror Shield specialty was strengthened.

This original ability to rebound and resist "physical attack (power)", "perception weakening (perception)", and "mental impact (will)" has been further enhanced, and a golden effect has been added: the will breaks through the third order, you have immunity to the thinking and consciousness fields of some higher existences, and you will no longer be easily submerged and assimilated by the ocean of consciousness.

Dean had a gut feeling that facing a god like the Leviathan again would not be frozen in place by the brainwashing of the source of the rules like last time, and he would lose his sense of self in embarrassment.

"Stack the buff a little thicker, and the gods won't be able to limit me."

Next, he plans to increase his strength, perception, and agility to 30 points in order, so that the Mirror Shield specialty can break through to the intermediate level.

Prioritizing power can also increase life energy and enhance the power of the destructive form, killing two birds with one stone.

……

Dean listened to the snoring in the car, analyzing the direction of his future reinforcements.

Unconsciously, a touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and dawn broke.

When a car passes through a fork in the road.

Under the soft morning light, the same forest and snow mountains finally have a little more change, the air humidity is growing rapidly, and the endless stretch of beach is mixed with the sound of rushing mixed with white water vapor.

Dean looked to the left through the front window of the car, and a majestic river flowed through the forest plain, flowing from west to northeast, and the blue water dotted with thick ice floes covered the land, like a surging blue sky, and there was no end in sight.

"Is this the Tranquility River, five hundred kilometers long, and at least two hundred kilometers to the east..."Dean pushed the car door and walked to the river alone, admiring the magic of nature, took out the shoal badge in his trouser pocket, and threw it into the water, "Find some fish helpers and search for the supernatural things in the eastern watershed." ”

"Grunt," the shallows spat out of the river and spat bubbles, "Master, this river is too big to be searched for a month." ”

"All you have to do is search... I'll bear all the costs. ”

"Wait for my good news!"

The shallows swing into the rushing water and begin to gather the fish in the water...

Dean released a colorful shadow, "Man, it's about to be Midian, we're not far from your father Lu Guangming, let's go and find it." ”

A scorching light lit up in the shadow's eye, nodded at him, and flew across the wide river like a gust of wind to the north bank.

Dean flashed and scanned along the south bank.

(End of chapter)