Looking at the monster surrounding him, Cromi complained secretly.

These monsters bent over, and their sleeves and arms are not far from the ground. Even so, such monsters are nearly three meters tall. If they stand up straight, they can be about four meters tall.

The gray skin was covered with wrinkles, a thin body, a few strands of yellow hair were added to her big head, and in the deep eye sockets, a pair of green eyes looked at Cromi with greed at this moment.

They opened their mouths and exposed rows of sharp teeth. The scarlet and slender tongues fell outside. While pressing down their bodies and licking the blood that Cromi fell on the ground, they made a slurry sound.

They will never expose their backs to their kind. If any monster attempts to surround them, they will be roared in a low voice to warn them.

It can be seen that these monsters are very disunited. Even when hunting for food, they are always alert to their own kind or pay attention to their kind.

I think if it weren't for caution, these monsters would have rushed over and swallowed Cromi alive.

"Are these remaining elves?" Cromi could still see traces of elves from the general outlines of these creatures. Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, the originally elegant and beautiful elves turned into a group of ugly and dirty beasts.

The huge tongue made these monsters speechless. They spoke inexplicably. Finally, under the attraction of flesh and blood, they completely gave up their concerns and pounced on Cromi.

Turning over and avoiding the monster's attack, Cromi threw the sword in his hand towards the monster. The sword blade slashed across the monster's body, and a trace of gray blood sputtered out.

A monster around rushed forward almost without hesitation, but the target was not Cromi, but the scratched monster.

The sharp teeth bit the same person without hesitation, and the long tongue almost greedily licked the blood splattered from it.

Seeing this scene, Cromi ran to the side without hesitation. At this moment, he was covered in wounds and had little energy. His strength had dropped by most of his strength. If he still went to fight, his only end was to become a dinner for those monsters.

Touching the sacrifice chapter sewn in his pocket, he no longer had the power to fight. If he could not escape these monsters, then all he could hope for was the sacrifice magic in the sacrifice chapter.

The two monsters bit each other, and the one scratched by the Cromi sword was at a disadvantage. The two monsters around him quietly disappeared, as if they were paying attention. At least three left were looking at Cromi's body, and rushed towards Cromi with four legs.

The magic of the chapter of sacrifice appeared one by one in Cromi's mind, and the sacrifice finger was abandoned. The bodies of these three monsters were extremely flexible, and with his current state, he might not be able to hit it.

"Sacrifice the skin and obtain the Dark Cloak?" Another sacrifice appeared in Cromi's mind. After the skin was sacrificed, he would gain the ability of the Dark Cloak. He could hide from another angle like a spirit and not be observed by creatures from this angle, but from then on he had to keep activating the ability.

If this ability is stopped, it will appear in reality, in the form of being stripped naked.

Without skin protection, even Cromi will die soon. That is to say, once the skin is sacrificed, his activity time from a realistic perspective will be limited.

"Sacrifice your arm, launch a one-time magic, and atmospheric handprints. The movement is too great, and it is very likely that I can't escape the attack range myself." Cromi thought of the detailed description of the magic, and her body rolled to the side and avoided a pounce.

"Sacrifice part of the kidneys, launch a one-time magic, the fountain of life, and restore the entire state of your body, the price is that your body will become very weak in the future." Cromi kept thinking about how to sacrifice.

After all, sacrifice is a lifelong thing. Just like the priority of sacrifices to launch magic, even the most top church pastors cannot use divine techniques to heal him, so his left eye can only use false eyes.

Whatever he sacrifices, he really loses something, so usually, Cromi will never choose to sacrifice without offering sacrifices.

"No, there is no other choice." Cromi's eyes were dizzy and his body was exhausted. His body had reached its limit. Love is not omnipotent, so the ability to gain sacrifice to love is not omnipotent.

He does have the energy to never stop, but that is not obtained out of thin air. At least he needs some food supplies.

"Start it, sacrifice the other eye and launch the petrified light." Cromi finally made a choice. If he lost the last eye, he could also use a fake eye. Although it was just an external object and was not as good as a real eye, at least he would not completely lose his vision.

Cromi's agile eyes quickly petrified, and a large gray light flew out of his eyes. The monsters who were rushing in the gray light instantly slowed down. Their originally gray bodies quickly petrified and eventually turned into statues.

The stone eyeballs slid down from the sockets, Cromi was gasping heavily, and a line of blood and tears flowed out from the hollow right eye socket.

Cromi staggered to the distance, and some inconspicuous white flowers appeared around him at some point. Suddenly, Cromi's head became dizzy and her body fell weakly into the grass.

Not long after, a tall figure in an ugly robe came to the vicinity with a lantern. The tall figure slowly pulled out a scimitar, but then saw the moonlight ring on Cromi's hand, stretching out her pale and slender hand to stain a little blood from Cromi's body and put it into her mouth.

"Farnath..." The ancient elf spoke out from the tall figure, and he sighed and carried Cromi's body on his shoulder.

On the other hand, Dahl suppressed his irritable and crazy thoughts, followed Cromi's footprints, and wriggled his body in this strange area.

The other party obviously has something to do with this elves ruins. If you want to get a soul link from here, following Cromi is undoubtedly the best choice.

Soon Dahl came to the place where Cromi encountered the monster. Looking at the traces around him, Dahl wriggled, suddenly his head turned, and blood flew out from his right eye, piercing through a monster hidden in the dark.

Looking at the monster that splashed out of gray blood, Dahl suddenly felt an impulse. His deformed limbs stretched out to grab the monster incarnated by the elf, pulled it closer, and opened two rows of ribs not far from his abdomen. The internal organs were squirming, and several tentacles suddenly stretched out. Regardless of the monster's struggle, he pulled it into his body.

A light yellow corrosive liquid secretes out, corroding and melting the monster's body, causing it to roar wildly.
Chapter completed!