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1120. An old adventure that I love to hear about(2/2)

"We don't need so much."

Sophilia just took a drop of blood, and at the same time stretched out her hand and touched it with the holy light, easily healing Mrs. Yaron's wound.

Then, the pure white witch used that drop of dragon's blood as the material to cast a spell.

"Fate, dragon, snake and the like, fate, fleeing for one's life."

I saw Sophilia picking up a stone from the stone forest nearby, and then the magic power burst out from her hand, turning it into a small stone sculpture of a cockatrice. Finally, she dropped the drop of Zora's blood on the stone sculpture.

, and soon, this stone-carved Cockatrice came to life, and it began to run forward crazily, as if there was some terrifying enemy chasing it behind it.

Obviously, she was preparing to repeat the miracle of Zora's escape from death again.

However, the reason why miracles are called miracles is because of their scarcity. Most miracles are difficult to replicate, and no one is sure whether such an approach can succeed.

But since everyone has no other choice, they have no choice but to believe in this fate.

Everyone quickly caught up with the running Cockatrice statue and plunged directly into the maze-like grotto. Zora hesitated for a moment, and finally ordered the dragons to guard here, and then gritted their teeth and followed.

Go in.

She must hug the thighs of this beautiful god incarnate.

Of course, Dorothy relied on her photographic memory to quickly memorize their route. In her mind, a maze map that was gradually lighting up the route was lighting up little by little.

And after everyone had been advancing rapidly in this cave for five or six hours, looking at the Cockatrice stone carving that still showed no intention of stopping, and then looking at the uniform scenery of the caves around them, they inevitably began to doubt Sophilia.

Is this trick really effective?

Why do I always feel like I'm going in circles? The scenery here looks so familiar, as if I've been here before.

And just when the sisters couldn't help but start to retreat, even Sofilia, the spell caster, became a little unconfident, but Dorothy's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The maze map she drew in her mind as she walked told her that everyone was not going in circles, that they were always walking on the right path, and that the familiarity of the surrounding scenery was simply an illusion.

So if you keep persisting, you should be almost at the end.

Sure enough, after another three or four hours, everyone finally got through it thanks to Dorothy's cheering and encouragement. When the stone Cockatrice leading the way suddenly stepped on the air, and then fluttered in the air a few times,

In the end, it couldn't hold up its heavy stone body and could only fall down helplessly.

Dorothy and others stopped in time. They stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down, but in the end they couldn't see anything. The dark bottom really gave people the illusion of staring into the abyss.

However, when Mrs. Zora saw this, her eyes were full of fear and excitement.

"Sir, this is right here. Below here is the abyss."
Chapter completed!
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