Chapter 415: Exploring the Devil (1)

Chapter 415 Explores the Devil (1)
The tiger boy, Albert, stared at his big blue eyes and looked at the weird scene in front of him.
Yes, here is a subspace. The peas just now are not plants, but a magic prop that opens the entrance to the subspace - a magical image close to the shape of the plant.
And this place, the pea magic image guides the treasure hunt to the sub-space, the magical environment.
No one can live here for three days, there is no water or food. Although the white mold looks non-toxic and soft, but keeps squatting down, it is very labor-intensive to walk on this kind of thing.
"What about the treasure?" asked Ayr. In this kind of place, he didn't want to stay for a long time. He quickly took the treasure and started to sneak.
"Come on, look!"
Along the direction of Jack's fingers, Ayr saw a huge castle slowly rising from the white mold, the stone castle was full of evil charm, and the pointed roof seemed to carry blood.
The last second is still endless white, but now there is more of this dark and dark castle, so that Ayr is very uncomfortable, as in the picturesque scenery into the foreign body.
The blood red color continued to extend from the gate of the old castle, and the original white mold was reddened. The castle seems to know that Ayre’s arrival, the red carpet welcomes Ayr and Jack.
But that is the temptation of death.
Jack didn't even think about going to the old castle along the red carpet. Albert had no choice but to follow Jack.
"What's in the castle?" Ayr couldn't help but ask.
"Organs, countless killing traps, terrible monster guards, and --"
Amazing treasure.
Jack is very honest in this part. This castle must be full of danger, but it is also a great reward. This Tifeng Demon is a maze that the ancients left to test the adventurers' courage and courage. In the end, it’s not as good as people’s regrets, or it’s all about taking the troubles and returning them, all by the challenger’s own creation.
吱With a sharp organ twisting, Jack reached out and pushed the door of the castle. The black iron door shook a lot of dust, showing that the castle had been closed for half a year.
Albert looked at the gates of the castle uncomfortably. The door is like a gravel to smother the blood of the two, and the dust that falls is the saliva dripping from the mouth of this monster.
This will be a long night.
At the same time, Avalon Pure Land.
Arthur woke up and found that his eyes were covered with cloth, which seemed to be a sleeve.
He was trying to reach out and find that his hands were tied behind his back.
When he just wanted to struggle, he heard Greenway’s warning: "Don't untie it. If you undo the blindfold, I will kill you."
Arthur didn't figure out what was going on for a while. But he tried to move the numb body and found himself lying on the sand almost naked, only to know what Greenville said.
The knights and girls who fell into the ice lake were soaked all over, and Greenville had to take off their clothes and throw them to the fire to dry them. But she had to tie Arthur first and cover Arthur's eyes, lest it be taken advantage of Arthur.
Thinking of this, Arthur was a bit shy. The heat of the campfire came from behind him. Greenville’s voice came from the campfire. He could imagine Greenville’s naked body on the other side of the campfire, but armed with weapons to guard Arthur’s scene.
See Arthur for a moment of silence, Greenway said. "Let's wait, the clothes are about to dry."
auzw.com "Well," Arthur groaned helplessly.
The girl sighed and looked at the stars in the sky. The Avalon Pure Land is so close to the sky, and the stars in the sky are also very splendid.
"Arthur, you forced yourself too tight. If you can't slow down your steps, one day you will kill yourself."
"What do you mean? All I have done is a last resort - no faster, the Holy Spirit and the evil spirits will completely erode me, aren't they?"
Greenville sighed again: "That's not what I meant."
(This guy, even if he knows the emotions, he doesn't know what entertainment is.)
(The little puppet is always a small puppet. It is dragged by the flood of destiny, destined to dance wildly, until the end of life.)
(That is, what awful.)
Greenville has always been concerned with Arthur, she has pure pity from the beginning, to the present complex feelings mixed with compassion and worry.
"Arthur, if I say, I-"
"Hey!" Arthur interrupted Greenville. He lay on the ground and felt the vibration of the ground. He knew that something was approaching.
"Greenville, untie me!" Arthur said seriously. "There is something coming!"
"Know, at least wait for me to put on my shirt - wow!"
Greenville was knocked down by something, and there was no sound.
"Damn!" Arthur struggled, trying to break the arms that were tied back. But something has been wrapped around him.
Cold, dripping with scales, the body of the serpent, coiled Arthur. His eyes were blindfolded, his arms were tied, and he was now wrapped up in a big snake. The situation was terrible.
"Yayah Arthur sorrowed - "The empty and distant voice once again sounded in Arthur's mind. He knew that the big snake that was entangled with him was the big snake that had chased him before.
"You are really a blind eye - hey!" Arthur felt his neck bitten by a snake. The icy feeling continues to infuse Arthur's body with the wound. He quickly lost consciousness.
Greenville climbed up and felt the painful head and saw an amazing scene: the huge evil spirit snake was biting Arthur's neck. The snake gradually became black and gas into the body of Arthur from Arthur's neck.
A huge white buck, also biting the tail of the viper, finally turned into white light, and as the snake came into the sub-color body.
The knight's body was originally entangled in purple black and creamy white, but instantly changed color with the erosion of the serpent/buck.
The blood-red curse began to replace black and white, spreading everywhere in Arthur. They relax like blood vessels, changing a myriad of finer spirals from a spiral, so they are infinitely subdivided until they cover every inch of the body below the knight's head.
"Chaos." Greenville was involuntarily exclaimed.
When I woke up, the boy found himself lying on a bed in a comfortable cabin.
Only the six-year-old boy climbed up and stared at the surroundings. All this is so familiar and strange.
The woman put down her needlework and turned to look at the little boy: "Arthur, are you awake? Wash it up and have breakfast."
The little boy blinked his eyes and hesitated a little, but he immediately left behind these hesitations.
"Yes, Mom." He climbed out of the bed, like a six-year-old boy, smiling innocently and enjoying his wonderful new day.