The entrance to the catacombs is in the shape of a long and narrow rhombus. It is basically featureless and inconspicuous. It is even located at the edge of the entire catacomb area.
O'Neill was a little confused.
Colin did not explain, but walked directly in with O'Niens quickly. With the shadow of frost exploring the way, he walked very easily and boldly.
O'Niens observed carefully. The passage in front of him was dark and winding, and seemed to be no different from other caves.
Colin on the side was carefully feeling the position of the ice element while accepting its real-time broadcast of the surrounding situation.
I don't know what he heard, Colin's expression changed from time to time, and O'Niens, who was watching from the side, wanted to ask several times, but finally held back.
After turning several forks, Colin suddenly stopped at a seemingly ordinary wall.
Just when O'Neill was confused, he heard Colin suddenly ask:
"Does the Martina you are talking about have short brown hair, is not tall, and is a little thin?"
"Lord Colin, how do you know..." O'Neill was surprised.
Colin sighed softly, and was about to persuade O'Niens to be mentally prepared, but suddenly his hair stood on end and he looked at the gray-black cave wall in front of him.
Some kind of dangerous atmosphere is approaching quickly!
At the critical moment, Colin reached out and grabbed O'Neill and quickly retreated.
boom!!
The next moment, the ordinary gray-black stone wall in front of him suddenly exploded under some kind of attack.
For a moment, smoke and dust were everywhere, and at the next moment, a huge purple-black pillar that could be as big as a giant suddenly passed through the smoke and attacked them.
Amidst the splashing gravel, O'Niens suddenly shrank.
'No, this is not a giant pillar... this is clearly an arm that is unimaginably huge!'
Colin, who was next to him, had already heard the description of the Shadow of Frost, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still smacked his lips and was a little shocked.
The diameter of the purple-black giant arm is roughly estimated to be at least one meter at its narrowest point. In addition to being huge, it is also extremely fat. Among the layers of fat, the appearance of the knuckles and wrists can be vaguely discerned.
"...What on earth is this?" O'Neill muttered in confusion.
Looking at the slightly familiar purple-black look on his arm, he suddenly felt a little fear in his heart and did not dare to think about it.
Whoosh!
Missing a hit, the purple-black giant arm adjusted its position and struck again!
This time, its fingers spread out, as if it wanted to capture Colin and the two.
"Hide in a safe place." Colin whispered to O'Neill, and then walked away towards the purple-black palm!
boom!!
The next moment, the menacing purple-black giant palm flew back at a faster speed, and large pools of purple blood spilled to the ground, emitting a strange smell.
"Ah!" came a hoarse cry of pain, which sounded less like a human voice and more like some kind of weird animal.
O'Niens stared at this scene blankly, his heart filled with shock.
What shocked him was not that Colin easily defused the attack of the purple and black palms, but that Colin did not seem to use any brilliant or weird witchcraft.
At least from O'Neill's point of view, Colin just rushed forward with clenched fists!
However, he directly defeated the purple-black giant arm that was several times larger than his own body!
As if sensing that he was outmatched, the purple-black giant arm quickly retracted towards the cave. Colin flew forward and continued to pursue the victory.
He hasn't tried to fight the enemy purely with his body. The huge purple and black sandbag at the moment looks powerful, but in fact it has just touched the edge of the first level and is just a lookalike.
The figures of Juju and Colin gradually disappeared behind the stone wall.
O'Niens hesitated for a moment, walked out of the corner where he was hiding, and walked towards the stone wall broken by the giant arm.
As he got closer, he discovered that this seemingly natural stone wall was actually added to hide the cave in front of him.
Artificial traces can be clearly seen in some places.
Stepping over the scattered gravel and avoiding the purple blood that exuded a strange smell, O'Niens entered the cave.
Then, he suddenly froze on the spot.
As if being hit by a heavy hammer, O'Niens felt dizzy.
The scene in the cave was like the most absurd oil painting, which made him feel stiff.
In front of you is a sunken cave basin, which is extremely large and deep. The overall shape is round, like a bathtub.
And O'Neill was standing high on the edge of the bathtub.
There were two mountains in his sight.
One is a mountain of purple and black flesh that is fighting Colin. A human figure can still be vaguely seen under the layers of flesh. It is about ten meters high.
Obviously, this is the owner of the purple-black giant arm.
The other one is slightly shorter.
This is a bone mountain made up of countless white bones.
It is composed of some bones of cattle and sheep, some of unknown monsters, but most of them are human bones.
For some reason, O'Niens suddenly felt a little nauseous and sat down slowly while holding on to the cave wall.
He breathed for a moment and continued to look down.
Under the pale bone mountain, there are some iron cages about two meters square, about a dozen in number.
Half of it is empty at the moment, while the other half holds some dying humans.
O'Niens suddenly felt some anticipation in his heart, and his eyes quickly swept across the occupied iron cage, and finally found a familiar figure in the third dirty iron cage.
"Martina is still alive?!"
At this time, he suddenly heard a faint noise.
O'Neills listened in a loop.
At the foot of the other side of Bone Mountain.
Elder Dennis, who used to be cold and stern in the past, is now leading the family's remaining knights and a dozen children, looking at the Roshan Monster shouting something feverishly.
There was obvious fear on the faces of the children, and some of them even started crying.
But those great knights didn't care at all, they just kept shouting fanatically as if they were controlled by some kind of power.
Listening to these shouts, then looking at the purple and black mountain of flesh.
O'Niens suddenly felt as if some kind of heat was rushing from his heart towards his brain. He couldn't help but feel a little hot, as if he wanted to shout something.
However, the next moment, Colin's plain voice came from far away, like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the heat in his mind.
"If I guess correctly, I think I should call you - Alec Wood, right? An ancestor of the Wood family."
O'Niens took a few deep breaths, his back already soaked with cold sweat.
He realized that just now, he must have been unknowingly affected by some kind of influence released by the purple and black meat mountain.
But soon, O'Niens, who regained consciousness, suddenly realized what Colin said -
'That mass of flesh...is that Alec Wood?'
‘Alec’s ancestor!?’
O'Neill struggled to stand up, came closer, and looked down.