The shrill screams contained pain, as if they were floating out of purgatory, and Grant couldn't help but feel a palpitation-like coldness. Not only that, the blood-red sky combined with the screams washed through Grant's mind, and everything was gone.

So weird.

"Do you need to be so scary? What a bastard." Grant spat, and couldn't help but clenched the elf sword in his hand, and then let the grizzly bear follow closely behind, so that it noticed the strange situations on both sides. Grant felt the surroundings

The invasion of negative energy made him feel very insecure, and the muscles of his limbs could not help but feel sore and weak under the invasion. Under such unsuitable conditions, it was difficult for Grant to return to his best fighting condition.

"Woo~~"

The gloomy wind blew through the gaps between the big trees in the forest, and even the sparse leaves stirred up the cold wind. Grant ignored it and continued to go in.

Tens of minutes later.

Grant, who was wearing a hunting suit and leather boots, came to a huge building with gray and white walls on the outside. From the appearance, it could be seen that it was a manor inside. Through the crack of the iron door, he could vaguely see a straight road leading to the front.

There were dark green lawns on both sides of the path. Grant judged that the lawn was very big. After paying a little attention, he was attracted by the rows of sunken grooves on the gray wall outside the manor. There were many strange things jumping out of thin air inside.

The blood-red flames looked like human beings howling in pain, and vague negative energy spread out through the flames.

This situation made Grant's face show a solemn expression. He finally understood why the entire world of Bloody Sky had such strong negative energy. Originally, the owner of the cemetery here was deliberately creating negative energy to fill the entire world.

Grant stretched out his index finger and touched the flames a little. What he felt was not the blazing flames, but the biting coldness. They did not act on the skin, but directly penetrated the body and acted on the bones. It was cold and very uncomfortable. No.

After a while, Grant's complexion became pale, the edges of his eyes turned blue and black, his teeth chattered up and down, and even his originally red lips had a layer of white frost.

"This negative energy is really strong. It's more powerful than before in the fifteenth-level cemetery ruins. I really don't know who the mage here is." Grant was confused. He understood that maybe this place should be a hidden copy, but he didn't.

As known to outsiders, such copies have always been accompanied by danger and wealth.

"Snapped!"

Grant retracted his hand and hurriedly threw it into the air. The light black mist on the surface made a crisp sound. Feeling the chill in his body gradually subsided, Grant took a few steps back. He found that these flames could provide him with energy. He originally needed to upgrade.

The energy actually increased a little more, but Grant did not continue to choose, because he understood that these energies contained extremely dark aura, and if he absorbed too much, he might become a human being or a ghost.

"Let's go and take a look inside." Grant thought to himself, while turning around to open the iron door outside the manor.

The metal-colored iron door has the Martian language clearly engraved on the slender handle, with two sentences written on each side.

"Death is never the end, it is only accompanied by a new life."

Grant looked at it and felt a little dizzy. His mind seemed to be touched but more at a loss. After he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it. Because coming to this world, apart from the experience of the previous life, includes most of the understanding of the mage.

A lot of knowledge, including useful information such as advanced swordsmanship, has been cleared away.

What he can rely on now is that he has a clear understanding of the future of the game background and the general copy situation. After all, there are a lot of players interacting in the game, and here he is just playing single-player.

“Bang~~~~~squeak~~”

The iron door that had not been opened for a long time was pushed by Grant. It was pushed open to both sides with a harsh sound of metal friction, and the entire scene in the manor was revealed. A path in the middle led straight to the front, and a large number of stone slabs paved on the ground carved out

There are many long and complicated runes, and the dark black runes are densely twisted.

Piles of giant pointed-shaped trees grew on the green lawns on both sides, as well as many dark green grass shrubs. They were decorated to look like human expressions, lifelike like real people, happy, surprised, scared, confused.

…

At the front of the path is an open space, with a clear pond in the middle. There is a very richly decorated child sculpture on it. The immature face has extremely moving features, the willow eyebrows are curved, and the pink is carved. And the golden hair is long and curly.

Her hair was spread on both sides, she was wearing a Gothic-style dress, and she raised a scattered water-colored ball with her slender arms.

A clear stream falls vertically into a circular pond.

"Ho~~"

The grizzly bear suddenly swooped in front of Grant from behind, seeming to sense that there was great danger lurking in the air.

"Quiet down, follow me to the front and have a look." Grant frowned slightly. He felt that the whole place was weird. He looked up at the gray attic in front of him and understood that he might be able to find something inside, or go to the backyard to see if there was anything there.

Nothing is important.

In the quiet environment, Grant took a deep breath, calmed his mind and carefully approached the front, walking straight ahead on the path. He had no chance to do it again, which meant that he only had one chance, so there was no possibility of failure.

"Wow~~~"

When walking across the stone slabs, Grant felt as if he was walking on soft skin. He could clearly feel the amazing elasticity that only a woman could have. He didn't pay attention. He looked at the getting closer and closer to the pond, and could hear in his ears

Hearing the sound of the rushing stream, Grant, who had good eyesight, could clearly see the clear water bottom, with some smooth pebbles piled up on the bottom.

Grant glanced at it for a moment and continued to move towards the attic without paying attention. Suddenly, he noticed a slight change in the surrounding environment. He wanted to tell the grizzly bear to hurry up and waved with both hands, but he turned his head and found that there was no grizzly bear around.

, he was the only one at all. When he noticed this change, he looked around, and when he noticed something was wrong, his heart beat suddenly for several times, because there was still a spiritual contract connection between him and the grizzly bear, but he couldn't see anything in front of him, and everything was full of energy.

Deathly silence.

The unpredictable unknown made him unable to calm down.

"Huh~~~"

At this time, some breeze blew into the calm courtyard, blowing off the remaining leaves on the giant pointed trees on both sides, and raising a layer of dust on the ground.

"What's going on? Illusion?" Grant felt a chill in his heart. He understood that the mage here was definitely not a mediocre person. He was at least an elite BOSS-level monster with the title. Thinking of such a powerful threat, the fair-skinned

A thin layer of sweat oozed from the palms of his hands, and the muscles in his legs contracted violently, keeping him in a state of high alert.

Grant looked back and forth, there was no living thing around at all, only the silent scenery and the bright red sky.

"Crack! Click!"

Suddenly, the gray-white slate beneath Grant's feet suddenly shattered, with spiderweb-like cracks extending all around. At this moment, a rough white hand bone covered with rotten flesh suddenly emerged from the ground, grabbing Grant's leather boots and holding them tightly.

.

"What is it?" Grant's expression changed. He felt his feet being held tightly by a very powerful thing. His bones were about to break under the tight grip. When he looked down, he found that the stone slab under his feet was suddenly shaking.

It shattered, and the layers of cracks extended to several meters, and the foot was grabbed by a rotten palm. There was another click, and another palm broke through the ground and clawed in the air. The white fingertips touched the blood-red

Under the moonlight, it releases a terrifying cold color.

The terrible danger made Grant's heart feel like it was in an ice cellar. He was so chilled. The goosebumps all over his body made his eyes suddenly widen. Grant spat in fright: "Damn, why are there such weird things here again, skeletons and dead bodies?"

?”

Thinking of this, Grant raised the elf sword in his hand high, preparing to cut off the palm with a severe blow. The rotten palm may have sensed the danger in the air, and he lifted it violently, causing his body to lose balance due to the super strong force.

, Grant stumbled and fell towards the pond, falling in mid-air.

"Pfft!"

The moment Grant fell, he suddenly felt a strong beating in his heart. Everything around him suddenly turned into darkness. Everything turned into a black and white world and then quickly returned to the original scene. However, the strange grass seemed to come alive.

Just like that, the original expressions on each of them turned out to be weird smiles, and screams of laughter and screams could be heard one after another.

"boom!"

Grant stumbled and fell on the pond, half of his body submerged in the water. He knew clearly that the terrifying monster was breaking out from under the stone slab and trying to tear his body apart. Time was urgent, so Grant quickly got up and wandered his palms under the water to find it.

He stood up from a place as a reference point, but he felt that the surroundings were sticky and extremely cold, and the smell of blood floated in the air. He looked down and saw the water, and his pupils suddenly shrank, like an owl in the middle of the night, and his eyes were the deepest.

There was deep shock everywhere.

Blood! The original clear emerald water in the entire pond has long since disappeared, replaced by thick blood. Blood bubbles bubble up, and from time to time huge blood bubbles burst open and turn into a ball of blood.

Grant's pale face.

"It's all blood! If it doesn't work, I have to get up quickly." A look of horror appeared on Grant's face, and his heart was beating wildly. For the first time, he felt so real and terrifying. The other copies of the Necromancer in the game were not so real.

Thinking of this, he fumbled for the elf sword in the pond and stood up suddenly.

At this moment, the monster that broke away from the ancient plate finally revealed its true appearance.

"Ha~~~~" A layer of green mist emerged.

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Chapter completed!