People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

Is it because of the light?

"Salong, you catch this monster, and I'll try to hide it in the colorful mist to see if it can still speak."

"it is good!"

Saron was just right for this kind of thing. He strangled the monster's neck with one hand and tied its skinny waist with the other.

After Sarong's control is firm, the crane disperses the colorful mist into the soil.

"Hey, bye!"

Sure enough, the monster spoke.

But Crane's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly gathered Cai Wu again.

"Oops! The monster is gone!"

But he saw that Sarong's hands were empty, and there was no trace of the monster anywhere.

"I, I, I... I squeezed it tightly just now, but for some reason, my palm suddenly felt empty."

Saron's face was full of horror. After recalling it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how this monster slipped away from his hands.

Crane did not blame Saron, but fell into deep thought.

Melt into the darkness.

photophobia.

These were two almost [-]% certain characteristics she found in monsters.

"Okay, it's okay. Take Garp with you and let's move on."

Anyway, she already knows the characteristics of these monsters. As long as they dare to come again, they will never be able to escape from her hands.

Just like last time, the two of them walked about ten kilometers before finding an open place to rest.

There was a rustling sound in the darkness again.

Dozens of four-legged monsters appeared in the temporary camp where the three were resting, but this time they did not make the same mistake as last time.

He gently carried the three people away.

Even though they were carrying three people, these monsters still climbed over the mountains and ridges like the wind and arrived at the bottom of a deep cliff.

When they got here, He and Sarong seemed to be sleeping more deeply.

More and more monsters gathered near the team transporting the three people, and they kept making unexplained shouts.

Accompanied by these waves of shouts, the cliff seemed like a giant waking up from his sleep.

The huge rumbling sound completely covered up the shouts of these monsters.

However, even so, the three people who were deeply asleep still showed no sign of waking up.

Finally, the transport team stopped at a location similar to an altar.

They were thrown into a huge container.

The monsters were crawling around the altar, murmuring prayers from ancient times, and their voices revealed endless wildness and blood.

However, this kind of prayer came to an abrupt end when it was about to reach its climax.

A colorful light lit up from the altar.

All the monsters who saw this light made a shrill scream in unison.

The cliff seemed to be collapsing, and rumbling sounds continued one after another.

He and Sarong, who were supposed to be sleeping, suddenly turned over and sat up, both covered in cold sweat.

Originally, they planned to find the lair of these monsters, but they did not expect that the two of them actually fell asleep once they entered their lair.

If the monsters' unusual surge of emotions in praying hadn't affected them, the consequences would have been disastrous.

The sacrifice was interrupted.

The monsters looked extremely angry.

Even under the light, they showed no intention of shrinking.

On the contrary, after a long roar, a scarlet gaze even lit up in the empty eyes, and monsters all over the mountains and plains rushed towards them.

"Hurry and find the cave!"

Seeing not only countless monsters in front and behind him, but also countless red lights on both sides of the cliff, Crane's scalp couldn't help but feel numb.

Saron was okay, after all, his skin became unusually rough and thick after being burned by the white flames.

Even if you don't dodge the bites of these monsters, you will feel a little numb at most, but the crane can't do it. After losing the fear of light, the colorful mist as big as a washbasin seems a bit stretched.

She often defended the front but missed the rear. If Crane hadn't been able to resist with his domineering force for a while, he would have been overwhelmed by these monsters.

In order to reduce the area for his defense, He struggled to clear a gap and ran all the way to the edge of the cliff.

At least this way I don't have to defend my back.

As for the cave to escape from here, it can only be left to Saron to find.

However, Saron had no good solution.

There was no difference between the inside of the cliff and the outside. It was all pitch black.

The only lighting method the two had was used by Crane for defense, so Saron's efficiency in finding the cave was extremely low.

How long has passed?

One hour?

Or two hours?

The colorful mist still faithfully flows around in front of her to resist the attacks of monsters. Saron also comes over from time to time to help attract many monsters surrounding her.

However, these actions did not have a very good effect, and there were still many missed attacks that left slender scars on her body.

Crane's body has long been riddled with holes, and the monsters' attack on them has long since deviated from its original intention.

Their sharp claws cut off the flesh and blood from the crane's body bit by bit, and then they licked the flesh and blood in the gaps between their sharp claws in front of the crane and all its companions.

Even some monsters that are difficult to squeeze in will compete with the companions in front for the flesh and blood in their hands.

Ghoul.

He smiled bitterly. These monsters were indeed the ghouls she had been searching for for a long time as she said. Moreover, she not only found the monsters, but also found the monster's lair, but she still couldn't find the acupoint to leave here.

At this time, a sharp claw escaped the obstruction of the colorful mist and quickly reached out to He's plump little hand that had been transformed by the Dream Witch.

However, the strange thing is that the owner of this sharp claw transformed into a shiny piece of clothing with a "bang".

Wash the fruit! ?

It had been a long time since he had used this fruit ability. He suddenly discovered that he was still a fruit ability user.

Ever since God appeared, the existence of fruit abilities has become weaker and weaker.

However, it was indeed of no use. The ghoul turned into clothes quickly broke free from the ability to wash the fruit.

Although the ghoul looked at her blankly after breaking free, it had no intention of continuing to attack her.

But so what.

It's just one.

And there are thousands of ghouls here.

I only have a pair of hands, and no matter how much I wash them, I can't escape from this hellish place.

He felt extremely bitter in her heart. She never thought that she would die in such a place.

"Are you still alive?"

A childish voice sounded from beside her hand.

Crane was stunned for a moment, and the person who spoke seemed to be the ghoul washed by the washing fruit.

The way he looked covered in blood was indeed no different from a dead person.

"Alive!"

Hope seemed to ignite in her heart, and she squeezed out two words from her hoarse throat.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you. Only the satisfaction of tasting flesh and blood can save them from this madness."

The ghoul's voice was very deep, and he seemed to be blaming himself.

"No! You can help me!"

"Tell me, where is the crypt that left the dreamland!"