Chapter 200: The Beholder

Annan was thoughtful.

…… I see.

Just as the symbol of the silver jazz is a silver coin, the symbol of Mr. Yao is the sun.

The symbol of the woman holding the cup is the blood cup...... A cup full of blood.

The cup that symbolizes endless greed and thirst –

And when the sun in the sky is transformed into the mouth of the blood cup, the human blood is controlled by it, and the inhalation causes a coma, and the outflow causes excitement.

A ritual to control the life force of a large area of mortals......

But this can also be regarded as a benefit for Annan.

He still has the "remnants of the wheel of the crane" on his body, and he is not sure what time of the week he will suddenly fall into a nightmare. If you suddenly pass out while fighting, the fun will be great.

But in the ceremonial field of [Your Heart Rings Without Touching], Annan could not have fallen into a nightmare.

"Since he used this ritual, does it mean that his real ritual has just begun?"

Annan asked in a low voice, "How long will it be before they do?" ”

It's too early.

If there was no [Blood Cup Mouth] in the sky, the sun should not have risen at this time.

And the players were on the line at 10 o'clock last night.

Their bodies won't get drowsy because of it – but it will be eight hours before they can go online again.

In other words, even if the players are stuck online, Annan will have to defend for another half an hour......

"Are you worried they haven't woken up yet?"

Salvatore hesitated slightly.

But he quickly shook his head: "At least Lord Bishop should be awake."

"Look at Louis...... Senior clergy like them are specially trained to get up before the sun rises every day. Even if you don't sleep for a day or two, it won't affect your state. ”

This is supposed to circumvent those regional nightmares.

Annan nodded.

It's like a rule like Frozen Water Harbor – there are nightmares in some places, and the key is the "place itself". If you fall asleep at night, you will fall directly into a nightmare.

"I'm actually a little worried about you."

Annan asked in a low voice, "You've only slept for two hours, haven't you?" No problem? ”

"I've already taken the Powerful Brain Extraction Mixture, and I'll be able to make it into the evening after eight hours."

Salvatore shook his head and said confidently, "Since I have such a curse, I must have prepared for it." ”

"Huh...... The acting skills are better. To save some face for yourself? Or reassure your friends? ”

Where Annan couldn't hear it, the shadow let out a low, hoarse sneer: "This mixture won't last long, Sal...... You're deceiving him.

"If you can't hold it, or...... If you feel that you are too weak and incompetent, you can always close your eyes and pass out. I've been preparing for a long time. ”

Salvatore completely ignored the shadow's voice.

While the shadow spoke, he also whispered to Annan, and his voice almost completely covered the shadow's voice: "But be careful, since they are going to use this ritual, it means that they have a powerful spell in their hands.

"Then it's probably not the Soul Eater they're summoning. At least it's not just Soul Eater......"

Salvatore didn't finish speaking.

He suddenly felt a strong chill down his spine.

The next moment, the line that Annan had drawn on the ground with the silver-gray potion suddenly ignited without warning!

They erupted into a scorching wall of fire, rising to a height of more than a meter. The air above all became distorted.

At a distance of about ten meters, an illusory translucent spirit gradually emerged.

It was draped in a robe, about two and a half meters tall, with beautiful dark brown curls, and its face was densely packed with more than twenty pairs of eyes. Her whole body shimmered with a pale white glow, and the part below her collarbone melted beneath the hollow robe that swollen.

"It's the [Watcher]!"

Salvatore immediately issued a warning: "Never look at her - close your eyes first!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a white bottle of potion from his bosom.

After a brief repetition of a strange word, he threw the flask high—

The next moment, a strong glow suddenly burst from the potion bottle.

The creature let out a sharp scream.

That's not fear...... And I think it's even more irritated.

It's like you're resisting something—

Annan, who received the prompt, had already closed his eyes. At the same time, he took out several bottles of potions sent by Salvatore:

【Blood Impulse Potion】

[Type: Consumables (blue)]

[Description: A decoction made from blood thorns mixed with the blood of a madman and the blood of a mad cow, effective on both mammals]

[Effect: Strength +4, Agility +2 within 30 seconds; this effect decays to Strength +2 and Agility +1 after 30 seconds for 3 minutes (the highest bonus of the same attribute is the potion bonus, and cannot be stacked)]

[Price: Born in thirty seconds of "faint" bloodthirsty desire]

【Keen Mixture】

[Type: Consumables (blue)]

[Description: A mixture made from the main material of cat tears and fluff of chicks, only effective for the transcendental]

[Effect: Dexterity +2, Perception +2 for 10 minutes; this effect decays to Agility +2 after 10 minutes for 10 minutes]

【Extremely Cold Breath】

[Type: Consumables/Materials (Purple)]

[Description: An extremely cold breath that holds the curse of the dead.] Just breathing is enough to frostbite the trachea of ordinary people, use with caution. Class III dangerous goods. 】

[Effect: After inhalation, the temporary element "North Wind" is obtained within one hour. All abilities with "Cold" and "Airflow" descriptions are awarded a +1 bonus modifier when determined. 】

[Effect: Used in rituals, it can temporarily replace the corresponding level spell up to the "Silver" rank.] 】

Annan hesitated for a moment, and did not take the only bottle of [Extremely Cold Breath].

Instead, he drank the other two bottles of medicine.

The extremely hot "Blood Impulse Decoction" and the sour and cold "Keen Mixture" flowed into the throat one after another.

Annan felt his heart pump violently.

An incomparably clear sense of power pulsated through him......

He felt his skin suddenly become much more sensitive, and he could read the direction of the air around him. The limbs also become flexible, as if the bones had become rubber.

But what was even more remarkable was his sudden hot skin.

And the muscles that tightened without warning, and the cyan veins that burst out and beat all over the body—

Strange to say, Annan did not feel the "bloodthirsty" feeling as described.

There was a strong, almost unbearable excitement in my heart.

If you have to describe it......

It's a bit similar to the restlessness of being on winter vacation in ten minutes, and I'm jumping up and down at the class meeting.

At the moment when the light faded, Annan opened his eyes.

With a boning knife in one hand and a hammer in the other, he rushed towards the extremely tall spirit!

The author of the dungeon player, Lan Bai, recently opened a new book, and he is also in the light area "I Survived 999 Heavenly Tribulations" in the same style as the previous one, push it ~

Thanks to the new alliance leader of the star wish, the current owe more ...... How can there be more and more QvQ

The next update is after midnight~

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