Chapter 905: The Last Ring
"Draculal, stop putting up fearless resistance, it's all over!" Coughren shouted and pointed his hand, and a tentacle-like black shadow sprang out of the great hole in the core of the song, winding around the Count in the tunnel.
Can this work? Everyone invariably asked this question in their hearts, the tunnel space built on the power of the Earl's law is now a cage that traps the Earl, but from another point of view, isn't it the best protection for the Earl?
Except for the three meteors that had just been sent in with the help of the power of the Shadow of Agas, even if they were as strong as the laws of the continent, all they could do was to continuously compress the volume of the tunnel space, and they could not pass through the tunnel space and directly act on the earl's body. The powerful energy possessed by the powerful compound magic array showed no sign of breaking through the tunnel space.
Therefore, everyone was not optimistic that the tentacle-like black shadow could break through the tunnel space and hurt the earl's body. However, to everyone's surprise, the black shadow entered the tunnel space effortlessly, seemingly unhindered in the slightest. How is this possible? Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
"Thor, Solance Magic Grass?" cried out the Count in surprise. He was also caught off guard that the tentacle-like black shadow could enter the tunnel space, and when he was entangled in his feet by the black shadow, he understood the reason, what entangled him was the Saurens Demon Grass from the Demon Realm, the tunnel space built on his laws, and this kind of plant from the Demon Realm was completely unguarded.
"Solance Demon Grass?" the others exclaimed in unison, although this demon realm thing did not play a big role in the dungeon battle before, it also made them suffer enough. What everyone couldn't understand was how the Sorens Demon Grass, which had disappeared after the Dungeon War, suddenly appeared here?
'Haha, can't you think of it?' this is my masterpiece!' Alfie brazenly showed off to Celent telepathically. The presence of Sorens Magic Grass is indeed thanks to Alfie, who found several Sorens Magic Grass seeds when he scavenged the loot after the Dungeon War.
Previously, when Alfie reawakened Kenobi through mechanical power, the giant had already rushed into the blood vortex, and after Kenobi woke up, he immediately found that Alfie was hiding the expected Sorens Magic Grass Seed.
So Kenobi immediately took action. He hid the seeds of the Sorens Grass in the wings of the giants transformed into the castle, pretending that the giants wanted to escape from the world of blood, but in fact he took the opportunity to send the seeds of the Sorens Grass from the blood vortex back to the main space of the Ariant continent.
If it weren't for this task, the giant's wings would not have been destroyed so easily by the Count, and the giant could have held out in the world of blood for a little longer.
Kenobi's efforts were in vain, and the giant's wings successfully completed its mission, and among the inconspicuous fragments that passed through the vortex was a fragment containing the seed of Sorens' magic grass.
The seed was deliberately led into a deep hole that led directly to the core of the earth, and began to thrive with the help of the energy of the underground magma.
This person with a heart is Coughren, whose gifted oracle foresaw all this, and completed a successful relay with Kenobi, laying a deep foreshadowing for this moment.
At this time, although Alfie is suspected of competing with Kenobi, Sorens Magic Grass does come from his "good habit" of carefully scavenging for loot, so it is not impossible for Alfie to say so.
'It's so shameless!' Demon Note's voice came out just in time, with deep contempt for Alfie.
'Shut up!' Alfie snapped.
'Alfie, I seem to hear another voice, what's going on?' asked Celant, confused. The Demon Note came out so suddenly that Alfie didn't have time to temporarily block the telepathy between him and Selent.
'Probably you misheard!' Alfie said perfunctorily, her face not changing and her heart not beating.
'Is that so?' Silent hesitated before he could say anything more, but was immediately interrupted by Alfie.
'Look, Celrant, it's time to witness history!' Elfie shouted, redirecting Serent's attention back to the battlefield.
The center of the compound magic circle was compressed into a tunnel space only three meters in diameter, and the Count's legs were firmly wrapped around the demonic Sorens magic grass. The soul divine power left in the tunnel space once again exerted a magical effect, and the small mouth of Sorens Demon Grass sucker bloomed again under the urging of the soul divine power, spraying a highly poisonous yellow mist outwards on one side, and biting down fiercely on the Earl's body on the other.
The Count, who had always taken pleasure in sucking the blood of other creatures, probably never imagined that one day he would be reduced to the point of being sucked by others. As soon as the little mouths of the Sorens Grass bit down on the Count, they began to suck flesh from him. The originally withered and weak vines began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of blood gradually appeared on the dark surface.
What terrified the Count the most was that the Sorens Magic Grass was not only sucking his flesh, but also growing wildly into his body by stretching his veins and textures, which meant that he had already treated his body as a host. What's even more fatal is that because the Sorens Demon Grass is rooted in the main space of the Ariant Continent, under the protection of the laws of the continent, all of the Earl's attacks cannot have an effect on it.
"No! it's not the Solance Magic Grass! The Holy Light outside is so strong, how can it grow in such an environment?" the Count roared with red eyes, in fact, what he really wanted to say was that the Solance Demon Grass could not have been so terrifyingly aggressive, and he finally retained a shred of sanity and did not expose the predicament he faced to his enemies.
"Lord Earl, you can see clearly that the Sorens Demon Grass does not come into direct contact with the Holy Light, and after it grows out of the deep cavern, it directly enters your tunnel space. The great troll warrior looked at the Count with pity and said, even he could see the mystery, but the Count turned a blind eye to it, and the Count's current state of affairs can be imagined.
The Count glanced at the Troll Warrior with resentment, and hated why he hadn't taken the lead in killing this noisy fellow in the first place, and now it was his turn to despise and pity himself! The Count felt a deep sense of helplessness and sorrow.
"Draculal, you must be wondering why the Sorens Demon Grass is suddenly so lethal, right?" Coughlon saw through the Count's true suspicions.
"What nonsense are you talking about with him, get rid of him!" the Troll Warrior was a rare clever man.
Coughren looked up at the sky, and replied slowly, "It's not yet time, so let me solve the Earl's confusion first." ”