The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 482 Deadly Trap

Walking on the avenue paved with marble slabs, William couldn't help feeling a sense of ruin and beauty.The reason why he felt this emotion was because the buildings and environment in the core area of ​​Calimport were so beautiful.

The buildings here are all made of fine marble and sapphire, decorated with large crystals and precious stones, supplemented by exquisite sculptures and murals, and various pavilions and terraces are surrounded by countless flowers and fruit trees. , crystal agate-like grapes hang on the pergola dripping with dew, golden cantaloupe and dark red candied dates can be picked by hand, as well as clear emerald-like fruit (similar to green apples), and a coconut as big as a bucket. , the clear stream beside the fruit trees is like a stream, gurgling with icy water, it is scorching hot outside the city, but inside Misuo in the core area, it is as warm and cool as spring, and as rich as autumn.

This place is like God's Garden of Eden, Allah's Shangri-la, with handsome people wearing loose silk and velvet robes, arguing on the street, wandering under the fruit trees, picking a fruit when hungry, and taking a sip from the stream when thirsty When Qingshui is happy, he sings a beautiful song, when he is sad, he recites a tragic poem like no one else, and then weeps heartily.

No one paid attention to William who suddenly appeared, and they hardly cared about the changes in the distant arena. Perhaps thousands of years of peace made them lose their awareness of the crisis.

The power beyond the space limit directly broke the enchantment of the arena, allowing this building to return to the main material plane.At least one-third of the weak fire creatures turned into a pool of ashes because they couldn't bear the changes in the world's rules.

Of course, more monsters still alive poured out of the big arena. They subconsciously divided into countless small branches and broke into the core area of ​​Calimport. The fruit trees were burned to ashes, the streams dried up into ditches, and life howled in the flames.There is no mercy, no tolerance, only the fierce flame of destruction burning.

Surprisingly, the residents of the core area of ​​Calimport are not good-natured people. Anyone who encounters the vanguard of the flame army basically has good strength. Many fire-type monsters not only did not kill the target, On the contrary, there are many cases of anti-killing, which also exposed the details of these guys.

Little djinn, djinn, doppelgangers, devils, angels, dragons, and a few guys who can't be named are all swindling and deceiving in the core area of ​​Calimport wearing a human skin. I didn't see a real purebred human being.

They all possess great strength, but it is difficult for them to resist the tide of the flame army.Whether it is a devil, an angel, or a giant dragon, or an unknown terrifying existence, they killed two or ten monsters, but there are still twenty or thirty fire monsters still rushing up one after another, so These poor guys could only be outnumbered, and in the end they were all besieged by hordes of flame monsters on the spot.

Not to mention the weaker elves and shapeshifters.

In fact, the most pitiful thing is the giant dwarf. As soon as these guys show their bodies, there will be a powerful and excessive elder of the giant dwarf who rushes up to bully the younger with no martial arts ethics. After the "intimate communication", these bruised and swollen genies will be controlled by a special method of imprisoning the upper genies and become sad captives.

After getting together a dozen wind djinn, the elder fire djinn pushed them into a row, then slapped each of them a few times, forced them with a loathsome sword and asked them viciously, "Would you like to surrender? Will you surrender?" Unwilling to voluntarily submit to the invincible Lord of Fire, Princess William?"

If the djinn dared to refuse, Turmu would mercilessly hack him to death. In the beginning, these younger djinns had relatively hard bones, and they refused very simply.However, after Turmu hacked to death nine djinn in a row, the remaining three slightly older djinn were completely scared out of their wits.

They handed over their precious markers very sincerely, and voluntarily completed the surrender ceremony under the witness of the elder of the fire djinn, so before he knew it, William gained three less powerful thugs ( relative to Turmo).

Of course, William has no time to pay attention to this, and he will not cherish the beautiful and beautiful core city that has been destroyed, because everything here is not for decent human beings to enjoy, especially when he sees those well-dressed, After the handsome guy turned into a guy who was no longer human, he completely let go of the last trace of worry in his heart.

He has only one thought, and that is to completely destroy this sinful land parasitized on the flesh and blood of countless human beings.When a certain devil or angel is too powerful, William will always take a cold shot and hand him a knife, letting these guys sleep on the ground, the kind of eternal sleep.

After he cut off the prickly head of an overpowering scorpion dragon (a desert dragon species), he stopped paying attention to those street battles. He had found his destination, the one entrusted by the Queen of Machines. , to name the location of the target he was asked to rescue.

The actual ruler of Calimport, the Grand Vizier, the wise man of the Djinn—the mansion of Dudera, is a beautiful building called a city within a city. If you ignore the real location of this building, when you look at When you get to it, you will think that this is a real cloud city.

The foundation of the whole mansion is made of ivory-colored marble splicing and carving, and the buildings on it are hollowed out with gold, precious stones, silver, sapphire, and other precious materials. When the breeze blows, it seems to flutter and tremble. a feeling of.

When William stepped into this mansion, the first smell he smelled, and hearing the voices rising and falling inside, he couldn't help feeling a sense of disgust in his heart.

The interior of the Grand Vizier's mansion is also extravagant and unreal. All kinds of rare treasures can be seen everywhere, wine pools and meat forests, milk baths, mountains of melons and fruits, beautiful women like clouds, and handsome men like rain. The key is that these men and women are having sex in the open air—— Cover-no-shame meeting.

Although William is a bit playful, a bit lecherous, and sometimes it is not very authentic to do certain shameless things, but his heart is still a relatively traditional Chinese old man, and a large group of people like this perform live The weird scene is simply provoking his psychological bottom line to the greatest extent.He kicked away a few men and women who crawled up from the ground. Even though they were hurt, they didn't feel pain. Even a man hit his head on the stone edge, and blood protruded profusely. Turn a blind eye, just blindly carry out some kind of instinctive activities with the female partner next to him.

These men and women are no longer real people, they are just a group of moving flesh, a group of ignorant and depraved living dead.

When a lazy and bold woman like a cat appeared in William's line of sight surrounded by a group of male servants with different postures, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't have come in with eyes, otherwise it would be better to pick them off , because that picture really pollutes the soul.

William finally understood the true meaning of this magic den that was aimed at him.If he hadn't crossed the Baodan threshold in advance, he could barely control the endocrine of the body; if he hadn't completed the advanced level of the fire lord, he would have eliminated all the side effects of the blood of fire, and even some of the emotions of being a human being Everything has become as light as a cloud of smoke, I am afraid that he has already sunk and fallen into this vicious trap and cannot extricate himself.

But William still could hardly resist the fatal allure of that cat-like woman, which was not at all the terrifying charm that mortals and even supernatural beings should have.He had no choice but to open his own soul vision, using a special vision to shield the opponent's terrifying power.

It cannot be said that this method has no effect, but it is only a temporary quenching of thirst by drinking poison.The soul essence of that cat-like woman still made William's heart tremble terribly. Under the special vision, he could clearly see countless black silk threads gushing out from the depths of the woman's indescribable soul, respectively winding around the mansion. Every fallen person in the world, their souls have long been dilapidated, as fragile as a candle that is about to be extinguished in a strong wind.

And more silk threads surround the woman, constantly swaggering at him, attracting his soul instinct.

This cat-like woman is definitely not a mortal. William felt a certain quality from her that was similar to that of Ibrando, the god of the cave. This cat is also a saint.

At this time, William was in a daze.

Didn't we just have a bit more vigor before?Don't you just like to do some intimate exchanges with beautiful things?Isn't it just that the hidden dangers of blood vessels in the early stage are a bit big?Isn't it just that I did some inappropriate activities with a certain Meilong two days ago?You said you shameless old guys, as for calculating such a small role like me?
The perspective of the soul does not seem very safe. In desperation, William had to completely close his five senses, and only relied on his own spiritual sense to deal with changes from the outside world.

The woman who looked more like a cat than a person, or the female saint, couldn't help drooling when she saw William for the first time. She didn't hesitate to push away the servants around her, swaying With an infinitely beautiful figure, she walked towards William with lazy steps.

Maybe she was too confident in her own charm, even though William had already closed his eyes and held the knife in his hand, the female saint still came up regardless, she believed that even without the help of visual influence, her own breath.My own voice, and even my own touch after a while, can still subdue this superb little cutie.

When the female saint was only three steps away from the target, she breathed out like a blue breath, covering William's face, and then she laughed "giggle", as if a hundred flowers suddenly bloomed in early spring, which made people feel inexplicable Joy and joy.

William couldn't help but tremble, but he raised his hand and stabbed the woman's neck with a knife.He opened his eyes, and saw an infinitely charming head slipping from the pink body, rolling several times on the ground with an expression of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)