The terrible screams contained pain, as if floating out of purgatory, and Grant couldn't help but feel a palpitating cold, not only that, but the blood-red sky and screams washed over Grant's mind, everything was so weird.

"Do you need to be so scary, what a bastard." Grant cursed, clenching the elven sword in his hand, and then letting the grizzly bear follow closely behind, alerting it to the strange situation on both sides. Grant felt the invasion of the negative energy around him, which made him very insecure, and the muscles of his limbs couldn't help but feel soreness under the invasion. With such unsuitable conditions, it was difficult for Grant to return to his best fighting condition.

"Woo~~"

The cloudy wind blew through the intersections of the trees in the forest, and even the sparse leaves stirred up the cold wind. Grant didn't pay much attention and continued to go in.

Dozens of minutes later.

Dressed in a hunting suit and wearing leather boots, Grant came to a huge building, the outermost wall was gray and white, and the inside could be discerned from the appearance of the manor, through the crack in the iron door, a straight path leading to the front, on both sides was dark green lawn, Grant judged that this lawn was very large. After paying a little attention, I was attracted by the rows of sunken hollows on the gray walls outside the manor, and there were many strange blood-red flames dancing out of thin air, and the flames seemed to be howling in pain, and the negative energy was emitted through the flames.

This situation made Grant's face show a solemn expression, and he finally understood why the entire blood-colored sky world had such a strong negative energy, and the original owner of the cemetery here was deliberately creating negative energy to fill the entire world.

Grant stretched out his index finger and touched the flame slightly, what he felt was not a blazing flame, but a cold and piercing chill, which did not act on the skin, but directly through the body and acted on the bones, which was cold and very uncomfortable. In a few moments, Grant's face turned pale, the edges of his eyes were blue and black, his teeth creaked up and down, and even his lips were covered with a layer of white frost.

"This negative energy is really strong, it is more powerful than in the fifteenth-level cemetery ruins before, I really don't know who the mage here is." Grant wondered, he knew that maybe this should be a hidden copy, but it was not known to outsiders, and such copies have always been accompanied by danger and wealth.

"Smack!"

Grant withdrew his hand and hurriedly shook it into the air, and the pale black mist on the surface made a crisp sound. Feeling the chill in his body gradually subside, Grant took a few steps back, he found that these flames could provide him with energy, and the energy that originally needed to be upgraded actually rose a little again, but Grant did not continue to choose, because he understood that these energies revealed an extremely dark aura, and if he absorbed too much, he was afraid that even he would not be a ghost.

"Let's go, get inside." Grant thought to himself, and turned around to open the iron door outside the manor.

The metallic iron door clearly depicts the Mars language on the slender handle, and two sentences are written on each side.

"Death is never the end, it is accompanied by a new life."

Grant, a little dazed, seemed to be a little touched in his mind but more dazed, he didn't think much after he couldn't figure it out. Because coming to this world, in addition to the experience of the previous life, it contains most of the knowledge that the mage understands, along with useful information such as advanced swordsmanship, a lot of it is cleared.

All he can rely on now is a clear understanding of the future of the game's background and the general dungeon situation. After all, in the game, there is a lot of player interaction, and here he is just playing alone.

"Bang dang ~~~~~ squeak~~"

The iron door, which had not been opened for a long time, was pushed open by Grant, and the harsh sound of metal friction was pushed open to both sides, and the scene in the manor was fully revealed. A path in the middle leads straight ahead, and the large number of stone slabs on the ground are carved with many long and complex runes, and the dark black runes are densely twisted.

On both sides of the green lawn grew piles of giant zigzag trees, as well as many dark green grass and shrubs, which were decorated with human expressions, lifelike like real people, happy, surprised, frightened, confused......

At the front of the path is a clearing, in the middle of which is a clear pond, on which there is a very prosperous sculpture of a child, whose immature face and facial features are extremely moving, and the willow eyebrows are curved and pink and carved. With her long curly blonde hair scattered at her sides, she wore a long Gothic-style dress and lifted a water-colored bead with her slender arms.

A clear stream falls vertically into a circular pool.

"Roar~~"

The grizzly swooped in front of Grant from behind, as if sensing a great danger lurking in the air.

"Calm down and follow me to the front." Grant frowned slightly, he thought the whole place was weird. Glancing up at the gray attic in front of him, he knew that he might be able to find something from inside, or if there was anything important in the backyard.

In the quiet environment, Grant took a deep breath and balanced his mind while carefully approaching the front, straight ahead from the path. He doesn't have a chance to start over, and these mean he only has one chance, so there is no possibility of failure.

"Bang la la~~~"

As he walked through the slate, Grant felt like he was walking on soft skin, he could clearly feel an amazing elasticity that only a woman liked, he didn't care, he looked at the pool that was getting closer and closer, he could hear the sound of the rushing stream, Grant, who had good eyesight, could clearly see the clear bottom of the water, and some smooth pebbles were piling up on the bottom.

Grant glanced at it slightly, not caring to continue towards the attic. Suddenly, he noticed a slight change in the surrounding environment, and wanted to tell the grizzly bear to hurry up, so he waved with both hands, but he turned his head and found that there was no grizzly bear around, and he was the only one. Noticing this change, he looked around and noticed that something was wrong, and his heart beat violently several times, because he still had a psychic contract connection with the grizzly bear, but there was nothing in front of him, and everything was full of deathly silence.

The unpredictable unknown makes it impossible for him to calm down.

"Whew~~~"

A gentle breeze blew in the calm courtyard, blowing off the remaining leaves from the spiky trees on both sides, and kicking up a layer of dust on the ground.

"What's going on, Illusion?" A chill rose in Grant's heart, he understood that the mage here would definitely not be a mediocre person, at least an elite boss-level monster with a name, thinking of this powerful threat, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his white palms, and the muscles of his legs contracted violently, making him maintain a state of high alert.

Grant went back and forth, and there was no living life around him at all, only a silent view, and a bright red blood-colored sky.

"Click! Click! ”

Suddenly, the gray-white slate under Grant's feet suddenly shattered, and the spider-like cracks extended in all directions, and at this time, a rough and rotten fleshy hand bone suddenly burst out of the ground, grabbed Grant's leather boots, and held them hard.

"Something." Grant's face changed, he felt that he was being held tightly by a very powerful thing under his feet, his bones were about to shatter under the grip, and when he looked down, he found that the stone slab under his feet was suddenly shattering, layer by layer of cracks extended to several meters, and his feet were grabbed by a rotten palm, and there was another click, and the other palm broke through the ground and grabbed claws in the air, and the tips of Senbai's fingers released a terrible cold color under the blood-red moonlight.

The terrible danger made Grant's whole heart feel like falling into an ice cellar, the chill was great, and the goosebumps all over his body made his eyes suddenly widen, and Grant scolded in fright: "Damn, why is this strange thing here, skeletons, dead corpses?" ”

Thinking of this, Grant raised the elf sword in his hand and raised it high, ready to slash down and cut off his palm, the rotten palm may sense the crisis in the air, and suddenly lifted it, and was balanced by the super force, Grant stumbled and fell to the pond and fell in mid-air.

"Poof!"

At the moment when Grant fell, he suddenly felt a strong beat of his whole heart, and everything around him turned into darkness at this time, everything turned into a black and white world and then quickly returned to the original scene, but those weird grasses seemed to be activated, and the original expressions were actually weirdly laughing, and the screams of rattling laughter resounded one after another.

"Bang!"

Grant staggered down the pool, half of his body submerged in the water, knowing that the terrible monster was bursting from under the stone slab and trying to tear his body apart. Time was urgent, Grant hurriedly got up, his palms wandered under the water to find a place to get up as a reference point, but he felt that the surroundings were slimy, and extremely cold, and a layer of blood smelled in the air, he looked down at the pool water, his eyes suddenly shrank, like an owl in the middle of the night, and his eyes were full of deep horror.

Blood! The original clear emerald water of the entire pond had long since disappeared, and was replaced by thick blood, which gurgled and bubbled blood, and from time to time huge blood bubbles burst open, turning into a cloud of blood and sprinkling on Grant's pale face.

"It's all blood! No, I need to get up quickly. Grant's face showed a frightened expression, his heart was beating wildly, he felt that it was the first time it was so real and terrifying, and the other necromancer copies that were originally in the game were not so real. Thinking of this, he fumbled with the elven sword in the pool and used him to get up suddenly.

At this moment, the monster that had broken through the old slab finally revealed its true form.

"Ha~~~~" A layer of turquoise mist came out.

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