Wizards Under Cthulhu

v4 Chapter 87: Prototype of maze

Norman left the meeting room and immediately contacted his brother Yuri.

The Banben Railway is a track that carries a train of flesh and blood.

People who enter it will appear on a moving train.

The train is full of all kinds of terrifying monsters. Only by fighting continuously and insisting on reaching the train station can you get out.

This is a compulsory place for strengthening wizards.

Norman was relieved to confirm that Yuri hadn't been to the Banben Railroad recently.

The Banben railroad track that everyone saw was more terrifying than in the water mirror technique.

A person stands in front of the railroad tracks like a tiny ant.

The huge metal track was shining with Senhan's light, and countless strange patterns in the light were moving wildly and chaotically.

Suddenly, six wizards sprang up at the same time and flew toward the railroad tracks.

"Stop them!" Mother Mead suddenly spoke, and at the same time a series of witchcraft spells came out of her mouth.

The cooperation of the four was extremely skillful, and Mother Mid's voice fell, and Norman's six chains engulfed people faster than the six people had just now.

However, among the six, there was a wizard of the Strengthening Element, who broke through the shackles and rushed into the orbit of Banben in a short time.

Just as the wizard rushed in, a section of the railroad sleeper lighted up.

Mother Mead's witchcraft was completed at this time, and a huge light wheel with a diameter of more than tens of meters appeared above everyone's heads.

Wherever the light went, a strange wave appeared.

The five people that Norman entangled in an instant awakened and were pulled back by Norman's chains.

"Just now, my brain was full of the urge to rush in, and it was also full of the desire to fight." Wingon was very calm. This is a fighting habit developed by the four of them.

Once someone appears to be contaminated, speak out their feelings for the first time.

The faces of the other four wizards showed horror at the same time.

That is a peculiar force that ignores defense.

For a time, the four of them retreated at the same time.

However, they all signed a contract. Once they return, they need to compensate Seven Color City for ten times the compensation.

This time I used the world source, and I'm afraid they will be in debt for the next two hundred years.

Norman noticed their expressions, understood what they meant, and cleared his throat: "Four people, if I don't want to enter, I can cancel the contract, but..."

The four of them heard Norman say that the contract could be cancelled, and they couldn't help but secretly joy. When they couldn't hear these two words, their hearts shook, and this time they might be bleeding heavily.

As one of the three directors of Colorful City, Norman has the right to revoke their contract on the grounds of preserving the vitality of wizards when he knows that there may be a danger of death.

Of course, the premise is that the director has enough power to complete the content of the contract, otherwise Norman will take all the responsibilities!

"Okay! Lord Norman, in addition to the World Source I was allocated before, I am willing to pay three more money at the same price." A middle-aged wizard made a decisive decision. He knew that even if he went on his own, with the experience just now, I am afraid it would be too lucky. less. Don't give up and save your life.

"Yes!" Norman turned around, and he admired each other's decisiveness.

Norman immediately took out another responsibility transfer contract, which was signed by both parties.

Handing over the equivalent things, the four left palely.

"Well, do you have what everyone needs?" Norman spread everything out.

The three of Mother Mead were also welcome and took their share in their hands.

After handling things, Norman looked towards the Banben track exuding strange appeal: "Then let's go in!"

The voice fell, three sealed chains wrapped the three people, and four figures disappeared in place.

The air was filled with a sickening smell of blood.

The four of them looked around, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.

This is a world of flesh and blood that is fragmented everywhere.

The scarlet sky kept surging, like rushing blood.

Countless blood vessels make up plants, large or small, standing between heaven and earth.

Mother Mead frowned, her face showed a trace of surprise: "Here, it's a bit of a maze!"

At the moment the word "Mission" was uttered, the flesh and blood and blood vessels in the heavens and the earth seemed to be stimulated, and they began to squirm constantly.

"Where does this come from?" Norman's face also changed slightly.

Mother Mead came from a world called Lost Realm. That world was full of pain and life and death could not cycle.

This is something that Mother Mead only remembered after she became a wizard.

And under the control of Lost Realm, was a **** called Leviathan.

No one has seen it before, but its messenger, who is called a monk, controls the entire puzzle.

Pull in people with desires, and torture endlessly on the body, body and soul.

According to Mother Mead, this was done to purify their souls.

Those painful memories were self-sealed after Mother Middle came out of the puzzle. Even with her mental strength, she still couldn't directly accept those memories.

It wasn't until Mother Mead was promoted to a wizard that those vague and hidden memories were gradually opened up.

Norman, the most impressive, is naturally the experience of Crocker Farm.

It was just a special product incidental to Mother Middle's escape from the puzzle.

As for Mead's experience, as her husband Fred, he knew it naturally, and his face changed slightly.

"Mystery, what's that place?" Wingon asked curiously, seeing the reaction of the three.

"A place to purify your soul with pain!" Mead replied solemnly.

Norman looked into the endless distance, where there was a huge and ugly scar.

It is now certain that this place has indeed not evolved into a complete world of reflections.

He has experienced the development of the world of dark fairy tales, and naturally knows the horror of the world.

"What are we going to do?" Norman asked Mother Middle, who knows this better than anyone here.

"Pain, only pain can be purified!" Mother Mead's face was serious, and every pore on her body suddenly began to emit a holy white light.

The sky and the earth kept trembling, and the blood vessel-like plants began to twist.

Guru, a huge swallowing sound resounded in everyone's ears.

All the blood vessels suddenly moved, and they wrapped around the four of them.

Suddenly, the four people were involved in the reign of blood.

"Ah~" Mother Midea suddenly yelled, and she was completely enveloped in a holy light.

Without waiting for the three of them to act, Mother Mead suddenly yelled: "You don't move, it's up to me."

Hearing this, the three immediately stopped their movements.

Mother Mead swept fiercely with a stick, and blood vessels quickly broke.

The stick appeared full of light blue light, and then smashed to the ground.

In an instant, the flesh and blood on the ground rose.

"Hmm~" A strange grief sounded.

A weird blood vessel suddenly appeared beside Mother Mead and beat her violently.

Mother Mead was beaten out like a beam of light.

Not waiting for Norman to be the three of them to take the shot, Mother Mead was already spinning in the air, and weirdly stuck in front of the blood vessel, sending a rapid spell in her mouth.

With Mother Mead as the center, it exudes a burst of white light.

Wherever the light goes, all flesh and blood melt away.

Don't let Mother Middle breathe a sigh of relief, a wind blowing from nowhere blew on Mother Middle's body.

Mead, full of pure white and holy light, was struck by lightning, and his whole body was trembling constantly, the light from all over his body began to dissipate, and bright red blood spurted out of his pores.

The remaining light was filled with a faint red color, which looked extremely coquettish.

"Mead!" Fred exclaimed.

The three of them were about to get up to help Mead, but they heard Mead's voice clearly in his ears: "Look carefully!"

Her voice was unusually cold, not at all bursting and moving forward.

The spell of witchcraft torn apart in a flash.

This speed has far exceeded the cognition of the Norman trio.

Taking Mead's body as the center, one blood vessel began to crack, and a huge blood spatter burst out from the flesh and blood on the ground, and even the vast sky appeared trembling.

"Did you see clearly?" Mother Mead's voice was unusually calm, her tall figure still standing straight.

She is like a light source, and all the things around are scary moths, frantically attacking Mother Mead.

Every one of their attacks fell on Mother Mead without reservation.

Every time an attack fell, Mother Mead would let out a scream.

However, with the screams, it was Mother Mead's crazy counterattack.

The strength she demonstrated far surpasses that of a second-level wizard or even a third-level wizard.

If it weren't for Mother Mead's failure to show a regular attack, the trio would have thought that she had broken through ordinary wizards.

"Only by enduring pain can you gain the purest strength!" Norman's voice was calm, but his eyes showed enthusiasm.

The voice fell, and the three immediately joined the battle group.

They completely gave up resistance and radiated the pain to the greatest extent.

Painful screams resounded throughout the whole world, making people audible, and their minds trembled!

The sky and the earth began to tremble violently, flesh and blood rolled, blood vessels squirmed, and the blood of the sky sounded like waves of joy, surging in the direction where the four of them were.

The attack gradually became stronger. If the initial attack was an attack of the third-level wizard apprentice level, it would soon become an attack of the first-level wizard level.

Wingon vomited blood, accompanied by the blood, and some internal organs.

"Ah~" Wingon finally couldn't stand it. Black lines began to form around Wingon. In the blink of an eye, he turned into an inhuman monster.

It's just that his changes will not affect the stop of the attack.

Invisibly, the fire of desire began to burn in the bodies of the four.

The surrounding attacks became more and more terrifying, and the bodies of the four almost formed an instinct to withstand the attack and make a counterattack.

Mother Mead felt the familiar pain, the endless blood-red world, the wailing pain everywhere, no matter what the creature, the skin was cut into countless pieces little by little, and then spliced.

The pain annihilated their desires, made them completely surrender, tremble, and finally lose their sense and be mercilessly abandoned.

She ran in the world, her desire turned into a sharp hook, which cut her skin apart and then healed.

But she never gave up the belief that she wanted to go out.

In that world, time is stretched and slowed down, and pain is also stretched and extremely sensitive.

Her desire to go out never stopped, and her pain never stopped.

Finally one day, a new power appeared in her body, a power that combined all desires and transformed it into purity.

So she escaped and became Mead now.

However, her new desire now is her belief.

Mother Mead looked at Norman who was fighting frantically, and there was a touch of determination in her eyes.

She once said that her faith is the boy in front of her!

Her belief is firm, so her desire is also firm.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that she felt the fit between her and this world, and she also sensed her horrible desire.

With the whistling sound, this world is alive!

It should be said that this place should have been a prototype of a creature, the interior of a prototype of a creature with a main world!

It is the master of the entire world, the **** of the future world, Leviathan.

An aura more violent than the raging abyss swept across the world, and an invisible scream sounded.

All the creatures in this world trembled for it.

In the land of flesh and blood, a series of bald men in blood-red monastic robes stood up from it.

They have no facial features, and their completely blank faces are filled with bright red blood.

Unanimously, they raised their heads at the same time and made a roar towards the sky.

Sizzle

All the people who entered this world were cut into the skin at the same time.

It's like the sound of a piece of cotton cloth being cut by a sharp blade.

Blood spattered from the body, and the four screamed at the same time.

This is different from ordinary skin trauma, which is scratched from the body, soul, and even anything of them, including emotions.

This is the real ultimate pain.

Mother Mead's eyes suddenly showed firmness. She was so familiar with this familiar pain.

The tall body began to tremble, and a more holy light began to diffuse.

The stick in his hand waved the heaven and the earth white.

It's just that the Norman trio couldn't reach the kind of consciousness of Mother Mead at all.

They can still bear the pain before, but the moment just now made them unable to think of any counterattack thoughts other than the pain.

Hiss~sssssssssssssss the skin of the four of them again.

Mother Mead's eyes grew brighter and her aura began to climb wildly.

With her as the center, flesh and blood collapsed and everything melted.

The Norman trio stopped making any counterattacks~lightnovelpub.net~ and began to work hard to resist the injury.

Mother Mead seemed to feel something, and she appeared beside the three of them.

With the iron rod waving in his hand, countless silver rays appeared between the heaven and the earth.

The world trembled violently again, and countless bald men in blood-red monastic clothes rushed in the direction of the four of them.

Mother Mead first noticed this situation, and then her face changed.

After this short pause, her body had two more terrifying wounds again.

However, the three Normans under her white light had no wounds on their bodies.

"How long have we passed?" Wingon asked anxiously.

"I don't know!" Fred shook his head.

And Norman's eyes, this is looking into the distance.

A red cloud appeared there, and the red cloud approached at a weird and spiritual speed!