Compared to seeing with eyes, the all-round perspective brought by Tongpou can give Dawn some peace of mind, especially when visual perception is completely deprived. Some of the magicians followed Dora and the others, and some started to
Place pieces of dark ore to begin to penetrate the mucus
Next to the cocoon of spider silk, "..." they chanted and prayed in a low voice, the voice of Shasalala spread from the top of their heads, a clear "click" sound came from the darkness, and a chill suddenly rose up the spine of Dawn
, the sound of the songs coming to my ears alternates between strong and weak, just like the evil spirits that are constantly stirring the soul.
"Crack, click, click" mixed with the scattered sounds of singing, singing everywhere, and the sound of the hard carapace rubbing against the ore became more and more intense. Dawn "saw" that her feet were already full of these dark spiders. They
Climbing up those cocoon tubes secreted dark green mucus, and the thick cocoon surface was almost invisible under the erosion of the green slurry. It should be said that the cocoon tube itself is a container for holding the slurry. Dawn saw
When it comes to the sacrifices soaked in the cocoon tubes, there are dark spirit six-eyed spiny-tailed lizards, drow, gray elves and other unnamed high-level underground creatures. What particularly caught Li Ming's attention was a lizard-like body that was more than ten meters long.
However, there are a bunch of tiny sarcomas growing on the top of the skull, the dark red body is attached with rough and tight scales, and the end of the slender and thick long tail appears as a rough fork like a flat palm.
"Hiss!" Suddenly a dark red light lit up in the dungeon, which reminded people of the magma spewing out of the lava mouth shrouded in layers of smoke. The originally humid air was replaced by a dryness, and the breath was filled with the smell of sulfur, hot
The steam expanded the cocoon tube, and the flexible spider silk was burnt by the high temperature into a texture like fire crystal. The pungent smoke burst out from the gap in the violently twisted cocoon surface, and the silent salamander suddenly opened its eyes.
"Cha la la la" Unexpectedly, they were still chanting, and the black spiders occupying the ground began to surge towards the salamanders. The spiders whose moisture was burned by the heat wave turned into mummies one after another, covering the floor.
On the ground, the spiders above the head began to revive again. Dawn could not imagine that such a large number of spiders were plastered on the wall peacefully. If they were provided by sacrifices, then the opening of the festival might not be as rare as Liming thought.
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The cold and pure black like obsidian makes these dark spiders, which are two to three times larger than normal spiders, look like regular-shaped stones from a distance. Their sickle-shaped legs are easily assembled on dark stone bricks.
There were scratches left on the ground. Dawn was nailed there, motionless, and the attacks were under her feet.
The swarm of spiders turned a blind eye to it and flowed out of the empty area where Dawn was standing. One after another, they pressed on the salamanders who used their sharp teeth and claws to break free of the cocoons. The salamanders that kept spitting out streaks of flying fire were killed by the crazy swarm of spiders.
Blocked, burnt smoke drifted in the dungeon that was connected in all directions.
"Roar!" The salamander swung its long tail in annoyance and tried to sweep away the small bugs in front of it, but was seized by a spider with sharp legs and feet. The dark green venom showed a faint fluorescence in the dimmed dungeon, and the long pointed horns
The teeth dug into the tail protected by the hard scales, and the salamander went crazy.
Hitting the body and tail against the nearby wall in an attempt to crush the spiders clinging to the tail, the beast struggled unwillingly and passed to the depths of the dungeon, using the brick wall as a medium to guide every life in the dungeon with its brutal strength.
"Poof", it frantically sprayed its breath into the spider group again and again,
The pain of being stabbed by sharp and hard objects and the irritability of losing control of the rational and self-inflicted body tempered its perception. The weakness caused by the rapid consumption of strength made it gradually stop struggling. The bright flame weakened in its throat, and it
In the end, all that can be vomited out is bursts of scorched smoke and an explosion of toxins
, half of the body has long been eaten clean by the all-pervasive spiders. A trace of blood-red bones are connected to the organs filled with black spiders. Dark green mucus penetrates into every inch of muscle along the blood vessels flowing in the limbs. This fierce
The beast was completely silent as the prayers slowly subsided.
"Cha la" I thought that with the end of the salamander, the sacrifice would almost end, but Dawn saw the conjurer start singing again. Different from the previous round of obviously pious chanting, this time Dawn felt
What was heard was a suppressed hoarseness, like a vicious curse issued by a tortured prisoner who was on the verge of death. The spiders were entangled with each other, and it was clear that before
The group of scorched corpses arranged in a regular formation still recorded their tacit understanding. At this moment, they were out of control and inflicted the most fatal blows to their nearby partners. The poisonous slurry mixed with the enchanted purple blood formed pools of water and reappeared again and again without mercy.
They gradually gathered together while restlessly tearing apart, covered with the ore taken by the conjurer, and corroded the remaining spells on the stone stairs leading to the dungeon.
Standing in the middle of the dungeon, Li Ming witnessed the corrosive effect of the venom with his own eyes. Seeing the mucus flowing towards him, he subconsciously wanted to release the water spirit guardian, but suddenly he heard the conjurer saying to him, "Despicable drow, I guess the messenger hasn't arrived yet."
I’ll draw a spell for you. If you don’t want it to be corroded into a puddle of cartilage, just roll over here!”
"..." So fierce? Even though Li Ming has a good temper, he will not be used as a sandbag to be beaten one after another. "How do you know that I am not under a spell?"
"Take this! Remember to put it on before your master comes back. Your master's love for you has its limits. The lowly drow had better realize this!" The magician threw a porcelain bottle, and Li Ming took it.
Next, I felt a vague feeling of gravel in my hand, but the body of the bottle was very cool. After uncorking the bottle, I smelled a strange aroma in the morning, "It tastes good!"
Feeling a little hot, Tongpo monitored that the boots he obtained for free from the Church of Light had been penetrated by venom. It seemed that it was due to protection such as water scale armor and Dawn's own physical strength was strengthened by the Dawn Knight template, resulting in the boots being of average quality.
But he was able to wear it until now. After a while, with Liming's control over his body, he did not find any corrosion marks on the soles of his feet.
There was no guarantee that this porcelain bottle could have other uses. Liming first put the porcelain bottle into a storage shell. At this time, the conjurers had already begun to collect the previously scattered ores. Although they were wearing simple clothes made of spider silk, they were not afraid.
The scattered spiders that had not returned to their original positions carefully used their soul to probe a conjurer. Dawn finally saw those strange incantations appearing on their palms and when the conjurer picked up the ore sticky with poisonous slurry.
On the arm, the ore book
The body seems to have better absorbency, and the mucus has been submerged into the ore before it dries. Liming quietly picked up a small ore and put it on the palm of his hand while they were not paying attention. Suddenly, there was a throbbing in his brain, as if
Something was conveying a desire to him through his soul. It was better not to steal other people's things and play with them openly. He put the ore into the storage shell together and waited for the group of conjurers to be busy at dawn as if nothing happened.
over.
"..." The magicians seem to be using storage rings to collect ores. According to Liming, it must have been solved long ago if these ores were collected piece by piece using storage rings, three times two divided by five, but these magicians kept mumbling.
They picked it up one by one with their hands and waited for the slime to be absorbed by the ore before collecting it. This was done at a slow pace until all the spiders moving on the ground crawled above their heads and fell asleep. They were still busy.
"I feel a little disappointed with the Qivert family's methods." Dora's voice gave people a cheerful tone.
"What do you want me to come up with?" Mirion replied with a flat face and asked Dora to hold her chin with her delicate hands, "At least it should use the methods of the slough giant, right?"
"Then I'm sorry." Miriam's tone was not sincere at all.
"Forget it, I'll go find you at Qiweite's place when I have time. By coincidence, I also hope to collect the black glaze used to make the scorpion bone robe." Dora glanced at Mirien's dark golden robe, and her eyes flashed.
A hint of envy and jealousy.
"Then you may need to take the Spider Mother's blessing with you." Miriam's words made Dora's face stiffen.
"Your little pet seems to be quite lucky. If I were you, I would definitely check it to see if it is damaged. After all, the black meal is probably hell for those drows." Dora stood dumbly as she looked at it.
It looked like someone was scared out of his wits.
"Don't worry about it." Million quickly walked past the conjurer who followed them and came to the dawn.
"Tch!" Dora curled her lips when she saw Dawn turning around and talking to Miriam normally, and then stepped forward with a smile on her face, "It seems that the messenger's pet is quite popular with these magicians.
, I should have taken some precautions in advance, the envoy should not be merciful and reward me."
"You should have told me about the Black Dinner earlier." Mirion stared at the sneer Dora, but the latter waved her hand, "Good sister, you didn't realize this yourself. The dungeon exclusive to the festival is not
It will be open to a drow casually."
"Let's go!" Mirion selectively ignored Dora's words. The previous conjurer looked at Dawn up and down, and frowned slightly. Dora crossed her arms, knowing that she was in the wrong but did not argue with her.
Serve quietly as a guide.
"Dora's life priest is not here? This is not like her. Even if we don't have a sisterhood of one or two hundred years, she must at least remember the ten-year-old Ecstasy grass I promised her." A man wearing something like this.
The night elf in a Lolita-style exquisite black lace dress held a gray and white plaid umbrella and was very dissatisfied with the Renee Lifeslayer standing in front of her.
"Dora's Life Priest went out with the Qivert family messenger early in the morning. Even if you want to find her, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find her for a while. Besides, when the Moonless Dance starts, the Mistress will probably want to get together with you."
Once we get together, Dora's Life Priest will definitely show up, so it's better to follow me and find a place to live now." Renee could only smile in response to the messenger with a bad temper.
"Will the moonless dance start before or after the festival?" The messenger's attitude softened a little.
"Of course, in the past, no matter what family you were in, if you came to another family, you would definitely have to petition the Spider Mother according to the rules. Even the famous Fionfro family had to follow this," Renee said.
"Julia!" Just when the two parties reached a consensus, a voice came, and Julia looked at the three people who suddenly appeared in surprise.
"I heard that you are going to bring me the ecstasy." Dora said with a smile, but Julia nodded frankly, put away her little umbrella and leaned close to Dora intimately. Julia noticed for a while that she was standing there.
Miriam and Dawn on the side.
"You seem to have made a new friend." Julia distanced herself slightly from Dora.
"Yes, the envoy from the Qiweite family. Let me introduce to my good friend, Julia, the envoy from the Badilica family. When the town of Zamu was disturbed by the evil god, Julia represented the family behind her.
Help generously." Dora seemed to realize that Julia was disgusted with Dawn standing next to Miriam and infiltrating the party, so she began to persuade, "Julia prefers the interaction between the night elves, and when it comes to the spider mother,
I can only ask him for advice."
"It's an honor to meet you." Mirion stretched out her hand, but Julia held her right arm with her left hand and smoothed her silver hair over her shoulder. "Bringing a drow his faith in the Spider Mother must not be sincere enough. If I were you
, you won’t reveal your close friends in bed on such an occasion.”
"It sounds like I don't have the chance to discuss the Spider Mother with her late at night, so I might as well forget it." Miriam retracted her arm and remained calm as usual.
"That's really a pity." Dora sighed, "Renee Life-Sacrificial Master, I think you can start your own job. I need to match you with a friend from the Badilica family."
"Yes," Renee looked at Miriam, who said, "The person has been found and the residence has been determined, so I won't disturb your work."
The deep dark red sky defines the devil's paradise. In the vast blood mist, evil plants take root in the cracked earth. What are exposed on the surface of the bloody soil are roots that are as red as blood vessels. That area
slices with a hint of orange
The fiery yellow maple leaves give the evil abyss demon plant a unique and alluring beauty. The strips of gray-brown bare-leaf soft branches hanging from the dense leaves are like a group of sleeping snakes. Even though they appear calm, they suddenly give people a sense of beauty when they get closer.
A kind of thrilling feeling.
"Huh!" The blood-colored wings that overlapped in the red mist stirred up the wind thousands of feet below. "Whoa!" The maple leaves flew one after another in the direction of the wind, but the slender and soft wings were engraved with the words
The bloody patterns were dancers bleeding blood. They felt the breath that made their blood tremble spread out from the sky, and they all came alive in disguise.
"Squeak! Die!" The combat demon made a clear voice and pounced on the last flying demon in front of him, but suddenly stopped when he was about to bite the blood food. The flying demon who was supposed to be struggling violently reacted in the same way.
They shrank their heads and carefully looked at the two bloody figures passing above their heads.
"Empty!" Two shadows, one large and one small, stood on the door covered in endless dust. The door called the Devil's Gate is actually a totem that slowly reveals the devil's inscription. It is undeniable that its original meaning is to introduce the devil.
On the main plane, the huge rotating and swallowing door gathers fanaticism
The aftertaste of the law of murderousness, the stronger the person who is close to it, the stronger the bewitching power of the person who endures it, just like professionals who have insight into how to unlock Pandora's Box are far more dangerous than ordinary people who are just curious about Pandora's Box.
The more you understand, the more you will be confused by the source of power you firmly believe in.
"Just here?" The demon princess raised her eyebrows.
"I don't think we need to take the risk to challenge the current Church of Light." Paton shook his head and his fat was shaking wildly.
"Then let's begin." The Demon Princess reached out and pressed one of the inscriptions engraved on the two pillars of the Demon Gate...