Ifeg stared with pale eyes and howled crazily. Although the tentacles of fleshy sprouts growing out of the severed limbs had not yet formed, they began to gather together quickly, like multiple strands of muscles tangled together.
Like a twist, it tries to resist the invisible silent killing by increasing its density.
However, so what if it resists one or two attacks.
Even if Ifeg's regeneration of his severed limbs accelerated at an incredible speed, under Rhine's absolute strength, his resistance still did not cause any splash.
With a loud bang, the spherical demon on Ifeg's head turned into debris, and Ifeg's head also drew a parabola in mid-air, falling three times, and finally landed in front of Rhine.
His mouth was still open, revealing sharp teeth; a trace of foul-smelling green liquid flowed from his pale eyes.
It was obviously a ferocious appearance, but at this last moment, Rhine and Sanders seemed to have a sense of detachment.
Sanders still vaguely remembered the man with azure hair, his eyes as beautiful as gems, and his arrogant expression. But at this time, Ifege no longer had the capital to be arrogant, and became a corpse in embarrassment.
A wreck that will never rest.
When Ifege's head began to slowly turn into a dim light spot, like black smoke dispersing and blending into the darkness, there was an inexplicable sense of a dust-settling ritual.
Perhaps, this is the best relief for Ifege.
As Ifige disappeared, the air fell into silence for about ten seconds. After a long time, Rhine sighed deeply.
"Ifeg is one of the rare wizards in the Song of the Deep Sea who is not stained with the resentment of other worlds. Even though he has a cold personality, he is still a trustworthy person. It's a pity." Rhine looked at the place where Ifeg's head disappeared, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
A trace of compassion: "When I came in this time, I didn't expect that the goal had not been achieved. The first information I received was a tragedy."
"Don't seem to feel his soul?" Sanders asked.
Rhine nodded: "His soul should have been restrained when it was refined into the Suture Corpse Demon. It is most likely in the hands of the manipulator behind the Suture Corpse Demon."
When mentioning the manipulators behind the scenes, both Rhine and Sanders had bad expressions. Beings who can sew zombie demons are definitely not imbecile. In the nightmare world, beings with even a little bit of intelligence are not easy to deal with.
Now they just hope that the manipulator behind the scenes will not appear.
Thinking of this, Rhine looked back at the gate of the ruins. Behind the gate, the scene of the ten-meter passage that could be seen was very quiet at this time, without anything unusual. Even the flames on the candlesticks on both sides were calm as before.
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This kind of calmness made Rhine feel a little relieved.
However, being too calm also made Rhine feel a little unreal. There were so many monsters outside the passage. Is it really possible that the ruins could remain so quiet?
Rhine put these thoughts aside for the time being and did not want to think too much. Then, he slowly took a few steps forward. Although the stitched corpse demon represented by Ifege had disappeared, there were still traces of the spherical demon on the ground.
wreckage.
The spherical demon seems to really not be swallowed by darkness.
Rhine didn't think about the reason at this time, but casually pointed towards the ground, and the remains of the spherical demon slowly floated into the air.
The almost unreasonable increase shown by the spherical demon made Rhine curious about this weird creature. However, now is definitely not the time to study the spherical demon. Rhine plans to collect some remains of the spherical demon and talk to him after he returns.
Dumartin should study it carefully.
Of course, it would be best if we could collect the living body of the spherical demon.
Rhine raised his head and looked at the darkness ahead... However, he wondered if there would be a living body of the spherical demon appearing later?
Just when Rhine was thinking about the spherical demon, he suddenly turned around as if he sensed something.
Sanders also sensed a danger signal, which caused every inch of his skin to tighten and the hairs on his skin to stand on end. It seemed that there was an unprecedented sign of danger approaching him!
"...That's what it feels like!" Sanders' expression suddenly changed. The last time he was observing the passage and saw the pair of leather shoes, he had the same feeling!
Danger, warning, as if great terror is coming.
Sanders glanced at Rhine first, wanting to remind Rhine. However, Rhine had obviously noticed. His expression was very solemn and solemn, and his eyes were fixed behind the gate of the ruins.
Seeing that Rhine noticed something unusual, Sanders also looked at the gate of the ruins.
It was still calm inside, and the scene within a short span of ten meters did not change. However, the candlelight on both sides seemed to start to flicker.
It was as if a gust of wind was blowing from the almost right-angled turning channel.
"Take Angel out." Although Rhine was talking to Sanders, his eyes were fixed on the passage behind the door.
Even if there is no sign of danger now, Sanders knows very well that by the time the danger is actually seen, it will be too late.
Thinking of this, Sanders grabbed Angel's shoulders without hesitation: "Open the door and retreat!"
Angel was still immersed in the control of his mental power and had no idea what was happening in the outside world. Because of his concentrated control, he arrived behind the door one minute earlier than expected, and he had even seen the demon behind the door.
Tattoo image.
Just as Angel was searching for a corner representing the "map" in the magic pattern, Sanders's voice suddenly reached his ears.
Angel was stunned for half a second and immediately came to his senses. He naturally understood that the "opening the door" mentioned by Sanders was not asking him to open the door of the ruins, but asking him to use the Illusion Door to retreat to the entrance of the passage and leave the ruins.
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Although Angel felt regretful because he could clearly see the situation of the magic pattern in half a minute at most; but no matter how regretful he was, he had no intention of refuting.
Because he knows very well that living is more important than anything else.
Thinking of this, Angel did not hesitate and quickly withdrew his mental tentacles from the door. At the same time, he was ready to activate the door model on the mental model.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came out.
"Oh, oh, humans really don't know how to appreciate it. Even my cute little pet can be killed by you. It really makes me feel bad~" This was a slightly sharp voice, speaking common language with a weird accent.
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As the voice came out, a strange shadow, lengthened by the firelight, gradually appeared at the corner of the ten-meter passage behind the door.
At the same time, a pair of leather shoes walking out appeared at the corner.
It was the pair of leather shoes that Sanders saw at the beginning. They looked very simple, but they were extremely weird.