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The bottom of the icy lake is not the bottomless lake, but dark and narrow tunnels.

Cynthia was still awake when she was sent into the icy lake by the red mist. The soles of her feet stepped on the hard ground, and the blood-colored thick mist wrapped around her was slowly dissipating. She carefully held the bright spar in her hand and observed calmly. looking at the surrounding environment.

Suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind her. Cynthia frowned and turned around, only to find that it was Sarah, Hanni and others.

They lay motionless on the ground, showing no signs of awakening.

Cynthia went over to check their status, and found that they were just asleep. She tried to wake them up with light spells, but it didn't work.

The place where they are currently is like an abandoned tunnel. There is a dark path with no end in sight in front of it, and a smooth and hard stone wall behind it. The atmosphere of belonging to the blood race here is not very strong, and the atmosphere of darkness is also very weak.

Although she still doesn't know what this place is, Cynthia feels that this place should be considered safe.

After a cursory glance, Avella was nowhere to be seen. Cynthia's eyes dimmed. Avella suddenly threw them down and deliberately threw them to a remote and safe place. At first glance, she seemed to be protecting them.

But Cynthia didn't think so.

Protecting alien races is an idea that blood races will never raise, and they don't have such a deep friendship with Elvira.

Elvira threw them here suddenly, as if she was worried that they would hinder something if they continued to stay there.

But what would get in the way?

Cynthia thought of the breath of the blood clan she had sensed before the red mist appeared, and raised her brows slightly. The blood clan and Avra ​​didn't seem to be together, otherwise there was no need for Avilla to throw them here. Are you on guard against each other already?

Then she began to wonder what this place was for. Cynthia looked up and stared at the dark path with no light. After all, this place was not like a temple.

Sarah and the others have been unable to wake up, and this place is still relatively safe. Cynthia enveloped them with three layers of light enchantment, and decided to go to the front to investigate first by herself.

Regardless of the situation of the blood race, she had to find a way out of here safely with Sarah, Hanni and others.

The tunnel was narrow and dark with no light to be seen. Cynthia walked forward for a certain distance with the flickering light of the bright spar, and the tunnel gradually became wider. At the same time, there was a faint smell of blood spreading in the air.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Cynthia finally saw a gleam of dim light at the end of the tunnel, but the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, so she had to use an enchantment to isolate herself to breathe more smoothly .

At the end of the tunnel was an open space. The area of ​​the open space was not too large. Deep ditches had been dug out in a criss-cross pattern, and what flowed inside was not lake water but viscous blood.

The road available for people to walk in the open space was even narrower. Cynthia stopped at the entrance of the tunnel and did not pass. She looked down at a ditch not far from her, and her eyes slowly panned to the right along the ditch, and found these criss-crossing ditches All lead to different tunnels.

Cynthia bent down and carefully studied the blood in the ditch for a while, frowning slightly. The blood race only likes fresh blood, and this kind of blood with a rancid smell is more liked by the dark magic circle.

And after these ditches intersect, they also look like traces of the magic circle.

Cynthia heard from Olivia that there is a family of wizards who specialize in dark magic and dark magic circles who are helping the evil and mixed with blood races. They were the dark magic circles that destroyed the Slade sea area and the temple of Orchester before. Clothed.

What does the blood race want to do?It's impossible for them to spend so much time and effort just to control the Sistatu Continent more conveniently, right?

Cynthia was puzzled, so she stood up and chose a new tunnel to continue exploring.

Like Cynthia, after seeing the blood, the Protoss group was also puzzled. They carefully avoided the blood and finally came to an open space full of ditches.

But what is different from Cynthia's is that there are many trapped humans on their side.

"...Is this the place where the blood slaves are imprisoned?" The protoss who came out of the tunnel first looked at the dense crowd lying in the open space, and could hardly tell which of them was the living and which was the dead. She gasped. Cool, murmured in a low voice.

"How could these humans be blood slaves? Blood races have no appetite for dead people."

"Then why did the blood race capture so many people and lock them up here?"

"The blood race is bloodthirsty, who knows what they are going to do." The speaking protoss took off the hood, and her long silver hair was neatly tied behind her head. She scanned the dense crowd and said: "There There should be some alive, let's rescue them together."

Chloe, who had been silent all this time, glanced at the Protoss who was speaking, and said expressionlessly: "We don't have time to save them, Darcy."

She turned indifferently, "The life and death of aliens has nothing to do with the gods."

The Protoss followed Chloe and left to find another way. Some Protoss walked a few steps and found that Daxi was still standing there, and shouted in doubt: "Daxi?"

"Here we come." Darcy looked away from the open space, raised her hand to put on the hood, and walked back to her companion.

The Protoss observed Daxi's face, and tried to say: "Chief Chloe, she just..."

Darcy raised her hand to stop her next words, and said with a smile: "Okay, everything is up to Chloe."

Following the guidance of the divine stone, the God Clan group quickly found the tunnel where Sarah and the others were, but their luck was not as good as Cynthia's. As soon as they found the right place, they bumped into the blood clan escorting the humans.

The blood race was stunned when he saw dozens of god races, but he soon became excited. He threw the chain on the ground, glanced at Chloe and the others, licked his lips, and smiled sinisterly, "It's been a long time since I saw There have been so many protoss."

He took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication, "Your blood is really delicious."

It's four generations of blood... Chloe didn't panic when she saw the blood. She turned her head and looked at Daxi who was walking beside her. Said: "Is our blood so delicious?"

Chloe evacuated with two-thirds of the Protoss. Seeing that they were about to leave, the Blood Race moved slightly to stop them, but was stopped by a white light.

Daqy and the remaining protoss had already held a white stone in their hands at some point, and some protoss cut their fingers and carefully dripped blood on the stone. The blood penetrated into the stone, and the stone erupted with a flash of golden light instantly. To the blood race.

The blood race instinctively dodged, but his arm was still touched by the golden light, and the erosion of the power of light quickly spread along his arm to his shoulder.

Darcy threw the stone in her hand, looked at the horrified look on the face of the blood race, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and kindly reminded, "Actually, the blood of the god race has other uses besides being delicious, I hope you can remember it better next time." .”

"However, it seems that you have no chance to meet the Protoss again."

When Daxi and other protoss were dealing with the blood race, Chloe and the other protoss finally found Sarah and the others.

The divine stone was no longer flickering. Chloe looked at Sarah and other protoss who were leaning against the stone wall, and although there was no expression on her face, the tight heartstrings in her heart slowly relaxed a little.

After seeing Sarah and the others, the Protoss behind her ran over to check their situation, but when she was four or five meters away from Sarah, a layer of enchantment blocked her footsteps.

"What's wrong?" Chloe asked with a frown when she saw them being shaken back.

Shenzu turned to look at her, and said with a surprised face: "There is an enchantment here, and the breath is very similar to the breath of the god stone."

It was very similar to the breath of the divine stone... Chloe was stunned, she walked over and slightly raised her hand to touch the barrier.

The protoss behind her looked at each other and started discussing, "Is it true that other protoss have discovered the secret of the divine stone?"

"But where did they find the divine stone?"

"This is a barrier for protection. Isn't the divine stone only for attacking?"

They discussed for a while without an answer, and finally they could only turn their heads to look at Chloe. Chloe slowly withdrew her hand, was silent for a while, and whispered: "The enchantment is not something that the divine stone can do."

This looks very similar to the spells used by elves, except that one uses the power of nature and the other uses the power in the god stone.

Chloe lowered her eyes and pondered, is there already a protoss who can use the power of the god stone more skillfully than them?

The place where the intricate tunnel finally leads is a blood pool several kilometers wide. Andre is floating in mid-air, directing his men to put the blood coffin into the pool.

Blood bubbles bubbled from the pool of blood, and the blood coffin floated on top of it. The scarlet mist lingered on the coffin and gradually spread to the surroundings.

Andre felt the pure dark breath, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He lowered his head and was seriously observing the reaction of the blood pool. Suddenly, a blood race came over and said in a low voice: "Elder Andre, just now there is a The fluctuation of the fight seems to be that a protoss broke in."

"Caught."

"But they seem to use light spells."

"Oh?" Andre raised his eyelids to glance at the blood race, and said with a sneer, "Knowing the magic of light will scare you like this?"

"If you're as cowardly as those bastards in Le Senbai, get the hell out of here."

The blood clan hurriedly shook his head in denial, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take people to catch them."

Andre snorted coldly, "I'll go in person." He raised his hand to support the blood field, closed his eyes slightly to sense it, and his figure gradually disappeared, "I'd like to see the power of this light spell."

After Andre left, there were only two fourth-generation blood races in charge of guarding the blood pool. Avra ​​came out from the darkness, and with a slight shake of her right hand in the void, the two fourth-generation blood races were pushed forward by an invisible force. In the pool of blood, two knives formed by condensed blood pierced their backs, crushing their hearts.

Avra walked up the steps and stood on the edge of the blood pool, staring down at the bubbling blood, her red lips slightly curled up, she stretched out her hand to call the two blood coffins floating above, put her palm on it, and said with a low smile : "I'm quite courageous, I dare to bring out anything."

I just don't know if Jimiji and Lesenji are ready to meet the wrath of other clans.

Elvira lifted the blood coffin out of the blood pool, raised her hand and pushed the lid away, and blood-red thick mist gushed out of the coffin.

A dense fog drifted to Elvira's side, but she avoided it as if she was afraid. Elvira frowned, stretched out her hand to disperse the dense fog, and then lowered her head to take a look inside, her face instantly gloomy.

Inside the coffin lay a vampire with a black dagger in his chest. The vampire was dressed in ancient and gorgeous clothes, but the aura emanating from his body was only as strong as that of four generations of vampires.

Ivy pulls out the dagger from the Blood Race's chest expressionlessly, pulls out, pulls out the dagger, after coming out, the Blood Race's fingers move, but before he wakes up, a slender white palm replaces the dagger into his chest, pinches directly Broken heart inside.

With a cold face, Elvira put the lid on the coffin and threw it back into the pool of blood.

Such a mobilization of people to come here is to put two fake blood coffins to lure her here... If Ji Miji and Le Senbai didn't bring that thing out, she wouldn't believe it at all.

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