This aura is deadly

When Chen Ke was on his way out, the blood pool at his feet began to boil. This was not caused by the Ashes of Anhelei. Chen Ke had collected it long ago.

He raised his head and saw that the circular hole above was completely gone, and everything was dark. He felt that the surrounding walls were slowly closing in on him.

This strong sense of oppression made him very uncomfortable. Along with the sound of gurgling water, the liquid under Chen Ke's feet was actually rising.

It wasn't just as simple as rising. Chen Ke smelled an unpleasant smell, similar to some kind of acid.

"This...corrosive liquid..." Chen Ke felt a sharp pain in his footsteps, and his bones and muscles were slowly melting in the liquid.

He waded through the water and ran in one direction, hoping to find a door or something else. Even if it was a wall, he would try to break it and find a way to escape.

The blood pool at his feet turned into acid water at some point, and the blood rose faster than Chen Ke imagined. It was only up to his ankles just now, but now it is already up to his waist.

The lower body was constantly melting and recovering in the acid, causing Chen Ke to sweat from the pain. Almost at the same time, the surrounding walls suddenly squeezed in front of Chen Ke and turned into something like a thick and slippery intestine.

The acid surged into Chen Ke's chest, disintegrating his muscles, and even the Type 67 pistol turned into an iron frame.

He raised his right hand and felt that there were only white bones left under the glove, and he could not move at all. At this time, acid water rushed up and poured into his mouth. Chen Ke felt as if his throat had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, it was hot and painful. .

"Uh huh..." Chen Ke was wrapped tightly by the thick intestines and slid down mixed with acidic water and some kind of grease. He felt that he had stepped on something. His newly recovered eyes looked down and saw that it was another body. The body of the Keeper.

Was this... eaten by something?

Chen Ke suddenly understood that the hole he jumped down from just now was actually the mouth of a monster. He summoned Angele's Ashes and stretched out his hand towards the fleshy arm in front of him, trying to burn a hole.

There were only white bones left in the hand in the glove, and when it touched the fleshy arm, it scattered into a pile of broken bones. Under the repair of the life countdown, it barely formed the shape of a palm within 5 seconds, and then melted in the acid water.

Angele's ashes could not be collected in his hands, and the high temperature of the magic flame could not be used at all. He went to condense the psychic crystal gun and found that the psychic energy leaked out from the broken hands and turned into a blue halo in the acid water. .

Without hands as a medium, the relics and some secret skills cannot be released at all.

"Are you going to die again..." Chen Ke kicked the flesh wall with his foot, but let himself slide down a little more.

Suddenly, the blade of a saber penetrated the flesh wall in front of Chen Ke's eyes, just one finger thick enough to pop out his eyeballs.

The blade cut a gash from top to bottom, and when it reached Chen Ke's abdomen, it pulled horizontally to the right, cutting a triangular gash.

Chen Ke and the bones of the secret keeper at his feet slid out along the gap and fell to the floor with a thud.

"Cough cough cough..." Chen Ke coughed and got up from the ground. His whole body was wet with acid. There was a bang behind him, and a big iron lump fell out. Chen Ke looked back and saw that it was a broken axe.

"Florence...?"

Someone called softly, a woman's voice.

Chen Ke's skin and muscles recovered. He looked up and saw a woman standing in front of him holding a saber. She had white hair, fair skin and rosy skin. Her delicate facial features and indescribable expression were like facing an iceberg.

Wearing a windbreaker modified for combat that was similar to her own, she reached out to Chen Ke.

"Oh...you are not Florence." The woman shook her head slightly.

Chen Ke held her hand, which seemed to be a thin and slender arm. Through the handshake, he could feel a strength that was not inferior to that of a man. From the look in the woman's eyes, Chen Ke could tell that this girl was definitely not a flower vase.

"Madam...you..." Chen Ke wanted to ask the other party's name, but he suddenly realized that the other party should regard him as a member of the secret keeper, and asking would reveal his trap, so he pretended to cough and fooled past.

"Hunter, have you seen Florence?" the woman asked.

Chen Ke must have seen it, but now he has forgotten the situation at that time. What's more, the clothes he was wearing were obtained from Florence's soul, so there was no way to tell.

"I... have seen it, but he died below the academy." Chen Ke replied. From Jacob's few words, Chen Ke pieced together a little bit of what he had experienced last time. He hid it in his words. some details.

"That was his inevitable end, hunter, tell me, did he leave any words?" the lady asked.

"No...no." Chen Ke shook his head.

"Oh...Florence, Florence..." the lady sighed, throwing the fat from her saber to the ground.

Chen Ke stood up, looked back, and found a huge wall of flesh in front of him. The muscle tissue extended to the ceiling, swallowing up almost half of the room.

"I am Maria, hunter. Just now you entered its body and fell into its dream." Maria said lightly.

"Its dream?" This is the first time Chen Ke heard this statement. Isn't it an illusion?

"This creature is in pain, hunter, let us end its nightmare." Maria sheathed the sword.

In Chen Ke's field of vision, this wall of flesh contained no information. He looked at his surroundings again. He was in a room in the Mox Mansion. It looked like he had been swallowed when he entered the door just now.

He ran to the window and looked outside. It was the midnight streets of Longtown, and there were some security guards patrolling. No one outside knew about the strange things going on in this room.

Chen Ke looked at the bones of the secret keepers lying on the floor again. In just ten minutes, all three of them were dead...

"Where did this thing come from...?" Chen Ke couldn't help but ask.

"It's Mrs. Catherine. She injected too many things that she shouldn't have injected. Baron Mox was not found in the house. He must be dead, right?" Maria said calmly, searching the house.

"What are you looking for? Look at this big ball of meat... isn't it right in front of you?" Chen Ke asked.

"That is the organization that spread from the dream, not its true body." Maria shook her head.

Chen Ke doesn't understand, what is dream extension?

"Ms. Maria...you mean that some things in dreams can interfere with reality?" Chen Ke asked in surprise.

"Have I not made it clear enough? Hunter, what is your name?" Maria asked.

"My name is...Ludwig." Chen Ke said.

"Very well, Mr. Ludwig, your weapon is broken and you are not capable of fighting. Therefore, I approve you to leave here. Now I will take over this place. Please go back and report to the Longtown Secret Keeper Organization." Maria The lady said coldly.

This woman is so cold, but what she says actually makes sense. The Secret Keeper, like the Administration, is an organized and disciplined department that has its own set of countermeasures to deal with different situations.

But Chen Ke obviously can't leave easily. He must find out whether Katherine has his own holy diamond.