"Don''t worry about things in the dark! They are not real! " Although the speaker is eloquent and precise, his expression is extremely nervous and alert. In this man-made darkness, even the Barak blood clan should be careful. But what should he be on guard against? In the land of no light, it is obvious that vampires are the existence of fear. What can they fear? The huge hand slowly stroked Jung''s shoulder, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch subconsciously.
"Get out of here." The white haired Genie showed a ferocious expression, his right hand suddenly waved, and his cloak behind him opened like the wings of a bat. The big hand immediately disappeared into the darkness, leaving a pale handprint on his shoulder. In fact, Jung didn''t feel threatened. Judging from his performance of the palm marks on his shoulder, he was more disgusted that the hand had stained his clothes. But it was only for him that the rest of the chaos was not so easy. Perhaps Jung himself is not calm, but his long life has taught him to hide his emotions in the most critical situation. Of course, it is more likely that his facial muscles have lost vitality for too long.
"Not really? I''ve never seen such a real phantom! Do you want to tell me that if we don''t resist, these things won''t be torn apart by us? It''s murder Alice waved a short knife, which was different from the short sword she had used before. There was no obvious frame to distinguish the blade from the handle. Moreover, the blade was only two-thirds as thick as the body, and only one blade was opened. Such weapons are relatively rare in human communities, and are more common among elves, especially those who have left the forest to live on the plains and build cities. Compared with their counterparts in the forest, they need to resist the enemy more, so they have higher requirements for weapons.
"Those things are dust! Don''t you see, my dear parrot? They''re just dust! They''ll only get your clothes dirty, damn it, so don''t let your excess fighting spirit stir up more ups and downs! You are creating your own opponents There was a bit of anger in the vampire''s voice. He stepped out of his right foot, and his power shattered some creatures on the floor. He didn''t know what those things were and didn''t want to know because they were just dust.
But the demon hunter''s protest is not just wild. For Alice, what her blade cuts every time is not only real, but also has temperature and quality. From the monocular on the bridge of her nose, the enemies in the dark also had complete bodies, which did not look like the phantom created by the trick of threatening. Jung was indeed well-informed, but he also had things he didn''t know, and sometimes he made wrong judgments. Those mistakes will pay a price. It''s no big deal for the blood clan who has no heartbeat to be pierced. But now it''s not a family gathering. The rest of the team of six can''t accept the price.
"She''s right, white haired bat. We''re not witches. If the things here are as you said, find a way to crack them. Then we''ll believe you, and until then, we''ll have to fight these dirty, mean, God knows what stuff it is. Because it just plucked my hair! Hey, didn''t anyone tell you that pulling a cat''s fur would scratch it! " In the dark, the flying swallow sword flies up and down, flashing the unique green luster of bronze. Unlike the bronze artifacts excavated from tombs, the sword, which has been used as a weapon, does not reflect cold light. It is more like a soft green halo. Where the green light passes, the enemy is scattered.
The vampire''s eyes turned redder, not because he was infuriated by KAILAS''s words. He had heard more insults. It was nothing. It is mainly because he is deeply aware that he has neglected the arrangement of his opponent. If the traps set in the previous floors were created by one person, then the problems they encountered at this time came from the original owners here, that is, those cultists. Only they can use such means, and they actually have such a period of time immersed in the joy of breaking the chain, leading the team into this trap. For a leader who thinks he has the ability to see a little, this inevitably brings a considerable sense of frustration.
"Dust, where there is no light, you can be everything. Once exposed to light, you become the most indifferent thing. There are some similarities between us. Unfortunately, you are only affected by magic, which is essentially different from me. When I was young, a man I knew told me that his people believed that mice grew out of rotten grass and that decaying plants would turn into flying insects. I ridiculed him severely, told him that mice can only be born by mice, flying insects will only come from pupae and eggs. Now, no matter who your spells come from, it''s embarrassing for me. People live a long time, a lot of things can be put down, but can not put down is the past
Scarlet eyes bloom in the dark floor, which is different from the magic light in the caster''s eyes. The red light in the blood clan''s eyes does not spread outward. It only exists in the eyes, and does not form a light column or halo. False, like two pieces of red stickers on the wall, makes people can''t think of it as biological eyes. Vampires can not be called creatures, they are beyond the life and death of the long life, eat death. The white haired Genie opened his hands, his fingers clenched the cloak behind him, and the bat opened his wings completely, but not to fly. Inside that magnificent cloak was a terrible deep darkness, which devoured other darkness, and in the space where the darkness disappeared, light emerged. This strange sight is puzzling, because darkness and light should not have been presented in this way, but only for a very short time. A moment later, the darkness returned.Just full of fighting in the space quiet down, the enemy composed of dust did not hit again, the original dark room from where there is a little glimmer. It''s not surprising that it''s daylight outside, and the cracks in the wood or windows can be the gateway to the sun. Jung returned to his ordinary appearance, and his broad cloak wrapped his body with only one head exposed. He looked around and threw out a stone.
"Pa!" The stone hit the wall, and the flashing cremation lit up the wall lamp hanging there. Then the light, the team found more lampstands, in the process of gradually lighting around, they also had a general understanding of the situation of this layer. Compared with the previous two-story house, it''s just like it hasn''t been decorated yet. Except for the floor near the secret staircase, most of the ground was covered with tattered cloth, covered with stone bricks and mud. Corresponding to it is the floor pattern, in addition to several relatively thick walls used to share the weight of the four walls, there is no clear concept of the room, which makes people can not help but have a sense of emptiness. But strangely, it is said that in such an open place, even the sound of footsteps may echo, but there is no such situation between just a few people fighting, as if that piece of darkness filled the space, so that the sound will not return.
However, both magic and Magic have this characteristic. In the indistinct chaos, everything they cause is unreasonable. If you look back after the spell is removed, those violations are likely to be the key to the caster''s sense of pressure and confusion in the design of the spell. People who have been used to dealing with magic will soon be relieved. They have experienced that situation too many times. They know that the past will never come again. Only now can they grasp it.
"Here, it''s like something''s barn." ATA, covering her nose lightly, said to something on the edge of a wall. Looking for fame, they saw a nest of rotten straw and various kinds of food scattered around the nest, from rotten bones and meat to vegetables and fruits. Most of them were thrown away after being bitten a few times.
They exchanged eyes with each other. If this is really a barn, what is it keeping? And where is that thing now? The most important thing is, where are the owners of this house, those cultists?
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