Chen Yaogang immediately asked, "Didn't I ask you to stop the blood and wait for rescue? Why are you still running around?"

Langdon said sneakily: "No, men like me who often meet with girls pay attention to their appearance. How could they carry garlic with them? But after being bitten, I found that the zombies had a little weaker reaction to me. If I was careful to sneak, they wouldn't find me!"

Chen Yaogang was in a complicated mood: "Man, if the zombies don't respond to you when you are bleeding, it is prove that you are going to be a zombie. To be honest, how serious are you injured? Tell me, maybe I can collect your zombie in the prison so that your body will not run around."

Langdon was startled and said in shock: "Class?! No! I just scratched a layer of skin on my back, it's not that serious!"

"Sorry, sorry, I just want to know if you are worried about me, hahaha, how could I be knocked down by a few corpses like such a handsome thief! The iron man is tender, the iron man is tender! Don't be embarrassed!"

"..." Chen Yaogang's fingers cramped and bent the brooch. After the matter was over, he would have to fix Langdon's dead gangster who was full of words running on the train.

Back to the topic, Langdon's stealth talent is definitely better than large-scale targets like Chen Yaogang. Many professions with stealth, stealth, disguise, and disappearance skills will be enhanced in specific environments. Langdon is like a fish in water in the gloomy and dark prison, and it would be better to leave the wayfinding work to him.

"How is your secret passage? Can you use it again?" Chen Yaogang said while walking, and walked into the alley and jumped into the sewer. The spies who followed him immediately chose to give up tactfully.

Langdon replied: "The secret passage can be used. We have prepared for a long time this time and will never collapse suddenly. It's just that my brother was locked on the third floor of the underground prison. After we came down, many monsters blocked the passage that fled to the ground. It's not easy for you to come in."

Chen Yaogang took out the beloved gem and used the crow to transform, so he should be able to fly to the third floor of the prison quietly.

"You said before that you found the traces of the 'hostess', tell me all."

Langdon laughed and took out the cult's letter and said seriously: "You really like fighting... I found something on a certain corpse. Those cultists seemed to be people from the Wizard Society. They seemed to have always worshipped some evil gods and were always preaching the arrival of the end of the world."

"There are some records in their letters about their hostess. For the sake of understanding, I will try to imitate their tone."

Astrologists say that with the end of the Candlelight Moon, the good days of the Day of the Dead are over, and those cowards who hide in the town every night will start a wonderful and lasting nightlife again. Drunk people who walk around in the middle of the night are the best choices for our sacrifice ceremony. Unfortunately, the population in the Western Region is smaller than we imagined. If we commit crimes too frequently in the same area, the lord and the sheriff will soon be investigated.

With Frostfall and the cold Frostfall moon, the people in the West have begun to prepare for the New Year. Unfortunately, Sostem does not have a well-known wizard or warlock union, otherwise we can enjoy a half-price discount on enchanting materials.

Those mediocre mortals will never know how many secrets are buried in this land. The bloody Count Isabella Fadoran, whose legend deeply attracts our souls. If we can find her remains, perhaps we can try to summon her soul.

But surprisingly, the astrologist made a mistake. A terrifying meteor without warning bombarded the world, smashing his stargazing tower into pieces, and he himself died because of his only mistake. We took his relics and rushed to towns everywhere. We were excited to think that the end of the world was coming, and everyone would die together, returning to our Lord's arms in destruction and fear.

However, in fact, this is not the case. The power of those meteors and our Lord is not the same origin. Those meteors are hidden in huge and distorted forces. Monsters that quietly emerge near them will even attack us summoners.

Under their influence, we made amazing discoveries: some ancient skeletons are reviving into undead creatures! Oh my God, this is amazing!

As long as we have a way to control a meteor and use its power to rebuild the sect of witchcraft, perhaps our master can come back to this world.

However, before this, our scholars of exploration made a regrettable discovery: Earl Isabella Fadoran, her remains were not preserved.

The old stolen stake turned her corpse into a pile of broken ashes, and people feared that her evil spirits would return, so they sealed her urns in the depths of the tower.

We have mastered the specific location of the ashes, which is buried under the Lord of Sostem, while the other is hidden deep in the tower. After the meteor impact, the forgotten tower was damaged to varying degrees. The crater leading to the depths of the earth is the road opened for us by the owner, and this is our best opportunity!

Oh my God, Isabella Fadoran...she really appeared...we have to find a way to find a container of soul for her, and Mrs. Diana may be the best person.

Ah, when I touched her dark and taboo soul, I felt that the demonic instinct in my body was awakening! A powerful force was constantly hitting my shackles. Maybe I also have the chance to become an immortal demon, so that all those stupid mortals surrender to me, hahahahahahahaha...

Langdon was reading the note, and Chen Yaogang heard the follow-up content, which was slightly different from the plot background he knew, but was still expected.

Langdon said: "I really don't know what these bastards are thinking. They actually want to resurrect the female tyrant in history. Do you think the Western Front is not chaotic enough?"

Chen Yaogang entered the secret passage, clasped the petting gem and prepared to cast the summoning spell: "Isabella's evil power cannot be underestimated. If she has borrowed the ashes to resurrect, we must destroy her here."

"Wait, I heard someone talking, Chen..." Before Langdon finished speaking, Chen Yaogang had already started to transform.

The interior of the secret passage is not very spacious. Only people with the figure of Langdon can barely crawl forward. The figure of the barbarian cannot get into a dog hole.

Chen Yaogang turned into a crow and flew into it. It was not difficult for him to remember the map here. He cast a spell to inspire the magic torch in the prison, and crossed the corpse and monster groups along the way. As long as he was in a proper position, he would not stop rushing into the monster pile and be broken and transformed. The three-story dungeon was just a monotonous running map.

The air here is full of old and corrupt smell. Two crows quietly flew down three layers. Chen Yaogang saw the book packages scattered all over the ground at a glance.

"Strange, do people in other worlds like to throw diary letters around so much? It's even more nonsense than the broken pages of letters scattered around the world..."

Chen Yaogang did not remove his transformation. He jumped near the book and used the crow's head to open a manual: "There are fingerprints on the title page, and the traces are still very fresh. Langdon should have been here just now, but why did he suddenly disappear?"

Chen Yaogang observed the dust distribution on the ground, and a series of chaotic footprints extended to the depths of the dungeon.

There is a fault section where the meteors hit, and a large number of meteor crystals are scattered inside the passage. The cultists have placed temporary wooden ladders there, and the faint magic light shines the area like the gate of the underworld.

Before Chen Yaogang could fly in and peep, a horrifying moan came from the depths of the passage, and the sound of curse stomping his feet spread across the world.

The zombies in the prison were restless when they heard the sound. Chen Yaogang looked down and countless festering arms stretched out from the cells on both sides. I don’t know what Langdon met, but he seemed to be walking in a very hasty way. He saw a few letters engraved on the wall, which were vaguely abbreviated by a certain legend.

"The alley that cannot be turned back... Haha, isn't this low-level horror myth as common as an orange cat with a car tire? This is not a different world passage."

Chen Yaogang silently guessed the meaning of the mark, but unfortunately he didn't have time to care about Langdon. He flew all the way into the debris passage and immediately felt the chaotic energy below the deep pit.

"I was restless, like a fire burning my heart. Just getting closer, I almost burned all the crow's feathers. The continuous damage of the Chaos faction was indeed as disgusting as ever..."

The 90% vulnerability brought by the transformation is really terrifying. Chen Yaogang avoids the area with the highest energy radiation intensity. The cultists use the crater to enter the bottom of the Forgotten Tower. He must kick her back to hell before the countess gets 2 ashes.

In the sacrificial chamber, the sarcophagus had long been pried open by the cultists. Lord William woke up in a dream and found that he was kidnapped. No matter how he struggled, the cultists did not give him a chance to escape. The sarcophagus was filled with scarlet liquid. I don’t know if it was the enchantment material of the evil ritual or the essence of blood drawn by the means of life sacrifice.

Lord William usually reads a lot of books, so he certainly knew that deep in Sostem's tower was originally a place where the Countess used to execute betrayers and deprive them of their senses and organs.

However, as the cultists chanted, the scarlet runes on the ground were gradually lit up, and the mysterious liquid filled with coffin gradually transformed into a strange dark red, and bubbles the size of a human head emerged from it, sticky and weird.

It can be seen that the concentration of liquid in the pool is already quite high.

The cultist pushed Lord William near the coffin, cut his wrist with a sacrifice knife, and kept scattering his blood and the ashes of the Countess into the coffin and began to stir: "The great Isabella Fadoran, the legendary bloody Countess, your servant summons you with the bloodline of the Imperial Lion!"

Lord William was so painful that tears were flowing, but he could only watch the pool of liquid getting darker and darker.

It was not until the liquid surface dried up to the point where it was about to crack, like a pool of withered and wrinkled rose petals that the dark red one suddenly stretched out a pale hand, firmly grasping the staff used by the cultists to stir.

The cultists shouted excitedly, but the blood vessels on their faces were constantly twisted by the white hands in the coffin. They cut their wrists and bleed like crazy, making the scarlet runes on the ground bright again: "Hurry up, increase our efforts, we will succeed!"

...

When Chen Yaogang avoided the trap and rushed to the depths of the tower, he had only time to see a pale woman standing among the shriveled corpses of cultists. Lord William fell beside the coffin without knowing his life and death, as if the sacrifice ceremony had just been completed.

She was wearing the countess's relics armor and playing with an extremely sharp ghost dagger. Her too scarlet lips seemed to suck away other people's eyesight, causing people to fall into a dullness in her delicate and evil facial features for a long time.

"Ha, look, who is here to welcome me? Is this a savage who is willing to die, or a pretentious druid?" The Countess turned his face and dissipated like a illusion of clouds and mist. The next second she appeared beside Chen Yaogang, and a ghost dagger stabbed towards his heart in an instant.

"Tell me your soul!"

However, the Bloody Earl underestimated Chen Yaogang's preparations. When the blade touched the armor, the sun emblem on the breastplate suddenly became clear.

Chen Yaogang twisted his body and turned, and instantly used the protective performance of the armor to determine that the countess' attack was lost as deflection. He turned over and took up the flame-shaped sword, and slashed away without mercy.

The corner of the countess' mouth twisted gently, and a mocking smile condensed into a mocking smile. She held the dagger with one hand and blocked a heavy slash with a big sword, but took a few steps in a row. The smile on her face gradually disappeared: "Idiot, what do you think you are doing? I am the countess Isabella Fadoran, the real successor to the throne!"

"Do you think you are the hero who fights against the demons? Or the brave man who challenges the evil? Sostem is my territory, and I am the real master of this city!"

"That was a long time ago, time will eventually bury everyone." Chen Yaogang was unable to hit the sword hilt with his backhand, and hit the countess hard like a rhino, forcing her to step out of the secret room.

The countess smiled hideously, and moved quickly to dodge. He turned around to predict Chen Yaogang's position, and threw out ten ghost-flying swords with varying speeds and speeds: "Naughty, do you think I don't know your little moves? I felt your existence as early as when you teleported to Sostem!"

"So what, you're still going to die here." Chen Yaogang rolled and moved, and approached the newly resurrected Countess. Whenever the ghost flying knife was about to hit the vital point, he twisted with the flow. The entire set of enchanted armor seemed to be coated with a layer of sticky oil, and any attack would be minimized by him.

Her attack method was completely resolved. The countess looked angry. After resolutely retreating, he stomped his feet suddenly, and his figure suddenly became transparent, and the dark red mucus in the sarcophagus exploded.
Chapter completed!