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Chapter 191 Pale Branches
There are four levels of cabins.

The dim wall lamp emits a green light, making the already gloomy atmosphere even more creepy, like a damp tomb covered with moss.

Pale white branches as thin as fingers spread out from the deepest part of the fourth floor, like the meridians of a dead corpse, exuding a gray and withered aura.

At the same time, Anros's nose twitched, smelling the scent of nightmare.

But the strange thing is that according to his high spiritual vision, he did not see a phantom mayfly overflowing from the nightmare - that is, the "elemental energy" absorbed by the wizard for mana.

This unscientific.

The nightmare atmosphere that filled the front was even stronger than that of Ollie's Happy Plastic Surgery Clinic.

It should be filled with colorful ephemera.

Now there is none.

It's as if they were captured by something.

Anros thought as his eyes fell on those pale branches that seemed to have lost their vitality.

No matter what, these are the branches he wants to prune.

The faces of the goblins were tense to the extreme. They turned their heads and glanced at Anros, using their round eyes to indicate that the front was extremely dangerous.

despair.

The moment Anros and the goblin stepped onto the floor of the fourth floor of the cabin.

brush--!
All the pale branches within sight rioted at the same time!

Like clusters of sharp arrows, they shot towards Anlos and his party overwhelmingly! ! !
Anros' pupils suddenly shrank.

The next moment, the sharp white branches in the field of vision suddenly stopped.

No.

Not "pause".

But it is moving forward at an extremely slow speed!

——Swordsman skill [Battle Fever]! ! !
Click.

Anlos heard a faint sound of a needle moving.

ten seconds.

He had ten seconds to reach the dark room with branches standing at the end of the corridor.

Anlos dropped the garden shears without hesitation.

When he felt this dark and terrifying momentum, he understood that this was not a simple "pruning".

A pure white cane appeared in his hand, radiating cold light, and the few roses dotted on the handle were as red as blood.

step.

Anlos tiptoed the ground and waved his cane like an elegant gentleman. The white light drew an arc in the air, as if a crescent moon had fallen in this dark and humid cabin.

Click!

The pale branches broke in response, falling to the ground like broken dead fingers.

Anros ducked sideways, and the arrow cluster grazed his face. The torn pieces of clothes were reflected in his ice-blue eyes.

Another step.

The arc-shaped chop kept clearing away the dense branches, just like cutting a path in a cage. Anros stepped closer to the dark door that exuded the aura of nightmare.

Enough time!

Anlos thought.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a harsh scratching sound!
The gears were forced to a stop and the clock hands were stuck, unable to move.

Anlos' eyes widened slightly, and he saw that after a brief stagnation, those branches resumed their original speed and stabbed towards him quickly!

He actually used force to break the ten-second slowdown effect brought by the skill!

Oops!

Anros secretly said that it was not good.

The arrows were so fast that he was so close in the blink of an eye that he had no time to dodge!

Tsk, is that the only way to use it?
The burnt black rose imprinted on the skin of his right arm was filled with fiery red-orange light, as if in full bloom, causing a burning pain.

The tempered flame given by Inashal.

Every time you use it, your health will be burned.

Moreover, Anlos didn’t know whether burning branches counted as “pruning”.

But at this moment, he seemed to have no choice.

Thoughts flashed by.

In a flash of lightning, suddenly, a curtain of light brushed the ground, spread out from behind Anros, and streaked across his peripheral vision.

boom!
The pale branches hit a translucent protective shield, hovering less than a finger away from Anros!
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Anros' pupils narrowed and he stared at the sharp branches in front of him.

Behind him, the goblin shouted:

"Quick, run quickly! Sir! We will block it for you!"

Goblins are born with a certain amount of magical power, which is why wizards are willing to take the ugly ones as slaves.

Anros's gaze flickered, and the flames on his right arm subsided. Without hesitation or hesitation, he bowed slightly, and then pounced out like a cat preying on prey!
In front of him, the protective shield was not strong.

Every time it is attacked, it will tremble violently, as if it will shatter and overflow in the next second.

However, every time it miraculously survived.

Anros's heart moved slightly, and the chopping in his hand became sharper, like a meat grinder, crushing all the branches that were shot into pieces!

Click, click, click!

Close, close!
The dark door became even more dazzling in Anlos' eyes.

Finally, Anlos jumped up and jumped into it with a thud!
The figure was swallowed up in the irreversible darkness.

The protective shield overflowed, and the first thing that hit his face was a nightmare aura that was so strong that it made it difficult to breathe.

It was like going home, and Anlos felt a kind of intimacy in it.

Simultaneously.

He also felt a sense of oppression that almost suffocated him.

Thumping! Thumping!
In the silence, Anlos heard the beating of his heart, which hit his ribs so hard that it hurt him.

Darkness covered his eyes like a curtain, making it difficult for him to see what was in the room. He only knew that the branches no longer attacked.

Vision is deprived and replaced by the enhancement of other senses.

The tip of Anlos' nose twitched. For some reason, he seemed to smell the aroma of food?
He didn't dare to act rashly.

After a few seconds, the curtain gradually opened.

Anros blinked, finally adapting to the darkness, and his vision became clear.

Immediately, he saw a scene that made his eyes widen in shock!

All I saw in front of me was mountains of food! ! !
Big ones, purple grapes hanging down in bunches, guava as red as a baby's head, flowing blood oranges, spilled wine, a whole roast chicken
Like a gluttonous feast, what appeared in front of Anros was a scene that would never have appeared on this ghost ship!
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Anlos was stunned and heard his stomach growl.

Hungry. So hungry.
These foods looked so tempting, Anros couldn't wait to devour them and fill his hungry stomach.

Anros took a step forward.

The soles of the boots made a squeaking sound as they stepped on the rotten wooden boards.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a soft "dong" sound.

Looking down, a grape rolled over and hit the toe of his boot.

An Luo paused, squatted down, and pinched the grape.

The grapes are round and there are no flaws on the purple skin. When pinched between two fingers, they are just right in softness and hardness.

If you take a bite, the sweet and sour juice will definitely burst out.
Anros looked down at it, saliva secreting from his mouth unconsciously.

Just when he wanted to get up.

dong dong dong-

Things fell to the floor in front of him like rain.

They were all round purple grapes, rolling down to the ground like beads.

As if saying to him:

Eat quickly, there are many more.

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Anlos finally realized something, maintained his crouching position, and slowly raised his head.

He saw a pair of huge, pale, withered, skeleton-like hands floating above his head, continuously sprinkling purple grapes.

dong dong dong.

The grapes rolled to the ground, and as if noticing Anros's gaze, the giant hands slowly opened outward from the scooping state.

He raised his fingers and stared at the white-haired boy on the ground with the pair of eyeballs embedded in his palms.

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Anlos opened his mouth slightly, pinched the purple grape, looked up at the pair of eyeballs that were approaching, unable to move.

I'm going to be eaten. Hurry, do something quickly!

The use of spell skills must be coordinated with the construction of spell models.

But at this time, Anlos's brain was in chaos and he couldn't think at all!
However, in it, because he faced an existence beyond imagination and cognition, a crazy excitement emerged faintly.

Bring some sanity to Anroth.

Add all experience points to the wizard profession.

Anros ordered in his mind almost calmly.

[First-level official wizard level increased! 】

【Lv32→Lv33】

[Get 1 skill point]

Suddenly, a burst of life energy washed out of Anlos' body!

In an instant, he was freed from his shackles!

(End of this chapter)