Chapter 964: Seeking the Hidden in the Heart of the Earth (37)

"Meow!!" A heart-piercing pain entered Hal's body, and the leopard boy was startled and screamed.

"Howl, what's wrong, huh!" Husky rushed over to check on his little friend.

"It hurts... Something bit Halmeow. The leopard boy reached for his arm, trying to find the bite mark on "that thing."

There was nothing on his arm! there was no bite mark, and there was no sign of the black shadow that was wrapped around his arm, not even on the torch he had just struck the black shadow - it stands to reason that the charred torch head would have broken off a large part under such a violent blow!

"What are you talking about?" Husky was confused, "Doesn't the system automatically block our pain senses, why do you still feel pain?" the leopard man boy was stunned for a while. His sense of pain was theoretically blocked by the system, and even if something really came to bite his arm just now, he should only feel the pressure when he was bitten, not the pain that pierced his heart.

"That's your psychological effect, Wang. Husky looked at his little friend disapplausively: "What's wrong with the wound, Wang, was it bitten by a poisonous snake?" It shouldn't be a meow. Hal rubbed his arm again, and there wasn't even a wound on his smooth arm: "Maybe it's just Howl's hallucination, sorry meow." "You're so tired, Wang. Husky reached out and probed the leopard man's forehead, "Don't talk about it, get out of here, we need to get to the cave under the sea early, and make a fire to rest." "Hmm...... Still restlessly stroking his left arm, the leopard boy followed his friend out of the locker.

"You guys are so slow," Prince Calvin grumbled as soon as he got outside, "and it will take Prince Ben half a century to find that thing." "We're resupplying weapons for tomorrow's battle. Husky explained impatiently, unfolding the map: "Don't talk about it, let's go to the underwater cavern and find a place to spend the night." "That... Are you sure the underwater caves are really safe?" the leopard man asked worriedly, "The dungeon of this castle is obviously connected to the caves, but the people of the chapter never use those caves, preferring to leave them empty... "You're worried about any dangerous creatures in the cave, aren't you?" The canine boy smiled at his little friend, "Probably not, they must have cleaned the cave when they connected the dungeon to the cave." No one will keep a hidden danger in their backyard. "But—" Calvin joined the discussion, helping Husky speak, "You're thinking too much, little black cat." Perhaps because the structure of the submarine cave is too complicated, it is difficult for the chapter people to use it, so it has been left idle. Seeing that his friends were all saying this, the leopard man boy was embarrassed to continue to object, so he had to sigh: "Alas. Okay meow. Spend the night in the cave tonight, meow. It's better than living safer in this dungeon. "And there is no absolute danger to them, the big deal is to die once, and to die is to be demoted to one level, and the body is teleported back to the Eternal Altar.

As it should be...... Right?

But what was going on? Hal felt a sense of unease in his heart that could not be erased. It seems that something bad is about to happen. There was a dull ache in his left arm, an almost imperceptible pain between pain and discomfort, and even Hal himself couldn't tell if it was a delusion or if something was really wrong. He remained silent, hiding this qiē in his heart, and quietly followed behind his companions.

At the same time, in the East African Plateau, in the underground palace of the Jilimanjaro volcano, Palamides and Evan had just finished dealing with the ice crystal hydra and were fleeing from the battle site.

"Can you sue me?" Ivan followed behind the leopard warrior and hurried at a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow, "What did you understand? Why were you so confident just now that you thought that the nine-headed dragon would be stun at the same time as you attacked the slime?" "Oh, I thought you already understood?" The big cat turned his head and glanced at the half-dragon youth, and smiled mysteriously: "Or do you actually understand, but you pretend not to understand, and deliberately trick my words?" "Really not! Evan was helpless for a while: "Don't sell it, tell me, damn big cat!" "Huhu," Palamides ran ahead to lead the way, and whispered as he ran, "What I'm going to say is hypothetical at best, but I think it's not far from ten."

The ice crystal colossus we faced, although they all seemed to be independent individuals, the slime monsters that escaped from them were able to sense each other's existence, and even exchange information with each other. This doesn't seem like something that [independent individuals] can do, and as individual [individuals], there is no need for them to exchange [pain] information. So, I thought, they might have been a whole -- " "You must be kidding me!" Ivan interrupted Palamides with an exclamation, "You want to say that all the ice crystal colossus monsters roaming this volcanic dungeon are all one and the same, they are just a living being?!Is this really possible?!" "You've seen the slime split into countless pieces. Paramides pinpointed the essence of the matter: "If they can be divided in front of you, why can't they be divided into countless regiments in other forms, each of which is responsible for controlling an ice crystal colossus?" This is really an exaggeration!How many enemies are there in this dungeon?They all have the same biocontrol, and the strength of each enemy is so strong, is this really possible?!In this case, how strong should its body be!?" The half-dragon youth remembered the ice crystal nine-headed dragon from before, and its impenetrable storm of ice arrows. The hydra is just a monster formed by the combination of two ice crystal colosses, and it is only a very small part of the "huge creature" in this dungeon!

Unbelievable!

Is there really such a powerful creature as Zài in the world?!

"I know what you're thinking. The leopard warrior sneered, as if he had already guessed through Ivan's doubts: "You may be right. It's true that ordinary creatures can't have that much power—ordinary creatures can't, but what about [the gods]?" Paramides had been fighting with quite a few spirits recently, and knew how powerful they were.

Or, rather, these ferocious gods are [creatures of possibility] who have their own laws, and can even transcend common sense and break the laws of physics in this world.

In the presence of the [Fa] of the spirits, the [impossible] of a qiē is not impossible.

"So... Do you think those slime monsters are a Holy Spirit?" the half-dragon youth asked tentatively.

"Well, God knows. Maybe it's the Holy Spirit, maybe it's an evil spirit, maybe it's even a so-called dark spirit. I don't know much about these spirits, so it's hard to judge. "If you want to know more, ask Bediwell, that boy seems to know a lot about spirits." "I'll ask the wolf when I have time. Ivan subconsciously pushed the frame of his glasses, "If necessary, he must be thoroughly interrogated-" The words seemed to be full of thorns in Palamides' ears. The big cat then remembered that Bediwell had said that werewolves had a holiday with Evan and Tristan.

Only Palamides did not lose his memory, he knew about Bediwell's past. The big cat knows that Bedeville, Tristan and Evan were such good friends when they were children, but now Evan and Tristan don't remember the werewolf anymore-

It's sad.

The big cat sighed in his heart, but he couldn't tell the truth, so he had to warn in a low voice: "Stay away from Bediwell, and don't do anything excessive to him." Otherwise, be careful, I'm not kind to you. When he said this, Ivan became suspicious: "Oh, you seem to have a crush on that wolf?" Palamides didn't want to talk about it in depth, so he had to say, "Anyway...... If you do anything excessive to him, you will definitely regret it in the future. You may not remember him, but you can't forget your roots—" Ivan frowned, and did not answer Palamides. With their own thoughts, the two of them hurried quietly on the road.

"Hello!" At the same time, somewhere deeper in the Volcano Palace, Bediville let out a loud sneeze.

"Hmph, your physique is really bad, does this cold make you cold?" Tristan, who followed behind the werewolf, seized the opportunity to sneer.

"Please take care to stay healthy, my friend. Solal followed suit.

"It's not a cold!Someone must be speaking ill of me behind my back!" Bediwell said stubbornly. He was originally a werewolf with excellent cold tolerance, and no matter how cold the underground palace was, it could not be colder than the snowfields of Western Siberia.

But Bediwell's far-fetched explanation was scoffed at by the Fish-Man Prince: "Whatever, as long as it doesn't affect our mission." "No! it's coming soon!" retorted Bedeville, frustrated.

Tristan seems to think they still need Bediwell's nose to lead the way, but they don't. The werewolf's nose is useless and dispensable at this point. Because they were already in the deepest part of the volcanic dungeon, the passages of the entire labyrinth extended downward in a spiral, and finally converged in the same place. It's so easy to understand that no matter how you go, you can't go wrong.

And their final destination, in fact, was - the werewolf turned around the corner of a corridor in front of him, and suddenly felt cheerful. Their view was no longer obstructed, and in front of them was a vast area.

That's right, this is their destination, the underground death arena of the Jilimanjaro Volcanic Underground Palace, and the place where the [Flame Demon Sword - Revatin] was originally sealed.