The knight in the abyss

Chapter 554
It was the third time in a day that he reported his long list of titles, and Lancelot's performance became much more natural.He summoned a zombie recovery team, threw all the corpses off the cliff, and collapsed the tunnel leading to the bottom of the rift.

Not only that, he also threw some vine seeds soaked in diluted green liquid into the tunnel.These seeds will germinate quickly and grow into long and thick vines, and the frost insects living deep in the mountain will be attracted to eat these plants full of life energy, and at the same time drill the nearby mountain like Cheese is riddled with holes.

Lancelot believed that in the near future, someone would come here to investigate and try to figure out how the fortress fell.These arrangements may not completely prevent investigators from discovering the truth, but they can still greatly increase the difficulty of investigation.

After clearing the battlefield, everyone activated the teleportation scroll again and returned to the hiding place near Stoddt's Gate.Although Solem's brother has successfully escaped from prison, it should take some time to recover his strength, and the first thing after recovery must be to come to seize control of Stoddt's Gate and obtain the Warrior Township. A steady stream of reinforcements.

As long as my group stays nearby, they will be able to grasp the movements of the giant god descendants in the first place.Once Georgard gathers his forces and starts marching towards the Glacier Fortress, they will also act immediately, looking for opportunities to sneak into the lair of the abyss lord.

More importantly, after obtaining the Titan's blood, Lancelot also needs some time to temper his body so that his strength can be improved as soon as possible.

In a cold and spacious cave, Lancelot took out his small pot with three legs—more accurately, it should be called a tripod.I saw that he played a series of spells, and the cauldron became bigger and bigger, and finally it was like a bathtub.

Under the bewildered eyes of his companions, Lancelot took out the vat brought back from the Gorgegaard Fortress, poured all the blood in it, and a strong smell of blood immediately filled the entire cave.Then he summoned a blue fire lotus and placed it at the bottom of the cauldron as a heat source.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Brutal asked a little puzzled, "Have you boiled it?"

"Well... almost." Lancelow held the transparent short sword given to him by Mrs. Aaron in his hand, and drew mysterious lines on the ground, "I want to purify the devil's breath inside, so that I can I used it for you..."

Lancelot's words are really not bluffing. The so-called devil's breath is the aura of the abyss, which is what he inhales while meditating every day.It has to be said that the Aquarius Immortal Technique handed down by Han Tianzun is indeed extremely miraculous. All the negative effects such as violence, bloodthirsty, and lust contained in the abyss aura have been refined away, leaving only the purest energy for his use.

Well, maybe not all of them, just like the kettle that boils water for a long time will inevitably leave limescale, some dirt has accumulated in his body, but the amount has not reached the level that must be cleaned, and he can occasionally take it out to scare scare people.At this moment, he could jump into the vat immediately and use the tainted Titan's blood to start quenching his body.

But in that case, the blood can only be used by himself, which is a bit of a waste.

As the most primitive symbol of life and power, blood is one of the most studied objects by cultivators. In the world where Han Tianzun came, there are countless magical skills and immortal methods about blood. Handling blood also has its own unique secrets.Lancelot believed that even ordinary people like Brutal and Alamir could gain a lot of benefits from the sacrifice of these titan bloods through special methods.

As the cyan fire lotus transformed by the true essence continued to heat the cauldron, a dark red mist gradually condensed and rolled over the cauldron, and became thicker and thicker, as if some monster was being bred inside.

"Ready to fight."

Just when everyone was a little confused, Lancelot's voice suddenly sounded.The partners were taken aback for a moment, but they reacted immediately. After a few breaths, everyone had their weapons in their hands, and their spirits were also on high alert.

"What's the enemy?" Brutal asked in a tense and somewhat excited tone, "Let me guess, a frost giant safari team that just lost a battle and is frantically fleeing for their lives?"

"No, it's the negative energy in the blood, something is about to come out." Lancelow stared at the big tripod in front of him intently, "I need to concentrate on taking care of the donkey fire, and I can't take action unless it is absolutely necessary. These enemies can be handed over to Are you?"

"I wish for it!" The dwarf clasped the toad-like helmet tightly on his head, "Bring it on!"

A gleam shot out of Lancelot's eyes, and he stretched out his left hand and slapped Ding's body heavily. The blood inside spurted out a large amount of black air, which collided with the dark red mist above.

Before the figure of the monster appeared, what first came to everyone's ears was a burst of crazy ravings, followed by a large piece of coagulated colloid at a high speed, and finally spurted out from the cloud of red mist like a crushed tornado. Acne, fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone took a closer look, and saw an Obiris-style monster appearing in front of them—a blood-red, medium-sized monster shaped like an ooze monster. The different mouths are like the piebald cows, with yellow eyes full of madness and viciousness dotted in the middle.

Every mouth is constantly opening and closing, some screaming in ecstasy, others whimpering in pain;Unfortunately (or fortunately), no one can understand what they say, because those mouths have no tongues, except for two layers of sharp tines, just an empty blood hole.

After condensing into shape, the monster immediately began to approach the nearest living person, Old Rip, by biting the soil with its mouth under its body, pushing its bloated and irregular body forward, and seemed ready to invite the werewolf to be one of 'them' member.Naturally, Old Leip would not sit still, but he did not have the consciousness to resist this monster alone.

He was about to jump back, but suddenly his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

I saw that the ground had turned into some kind of slippery surface full of disgusting folds at some point, reminiscent of the interior of the digestive organs.However, as an experienced wanderer, the werewolf immediately regained control of his body, turning the slip into a roll, and quickly distanced himself from the monster.

While rolling, he drew two daggers from his boots and threw them at the monster's wide open mouth.The sharp blade pierced deeply into the flesh inside the big mouth, but the blow was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and every mouth of the monster began to scream.

That cry was not inferior to the banshee's scream, like a heavy blow directly to the spirit, blasting out all the thoughts in everyone's mind, leaving nothing but a blank.

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