Looking at the oil painting of the temple from the outside, the temple itself is not big, so the room in front of you should be the only room in the temple.
The inner room of this ancient temple is still illuminated by the dark green light of those vines, and the great witch in a gorgeous dress is confronting a man with a hooked nose at this moment. The life rings of the two of them all appeared, the life ring behind Miss Silvia was ten rings, and the life ring behind the man was nine rings.
Although the big witch didn't show any signs of injury on the surface, and even her skirt couldn't be seen being scratched, the life ring behind her was firmly locked by the vines attached to the wall, and dozens of vines entangled the life ring from all directions. , the spirit runes on the life ring shone faintly.
And the hook-nosed man with blue eyes is now manipulating the temple, and the life ring is spinning normally behind him. But his condition was even worse, his face was pale, his chest heaved violently while panting heavily, and his left arm, which had been cut off by a sharp weapon, fell aside.
Although the blasphemous elements emitted by the terrifying plant statue were not as good as the real statue of the evil god, it still made Xia De dare not look directly at it. Miss Sylvia saw Xia De appearing here, and immediately stopped him from moving forward:
"Don't walk in! This is the Temple of the Pantanal, a warp created by the thaumaturgy created by the original belief in the Pantanal. These vines will imprison all power. Now I am temporarily trapped, but this The man is also locked in this space by me. Find a way to shoot flames from the outside, burn the statue, and we can go out after it is burned."
"I really didn't expect that I was originally hired to prevent the worst from happening. I didn't expect there to be a high-ring warlock here. Ma'am, who are you?"
The man also spoke with an unidentifiable Carson Rick accent, his eyes widened and he looked at the woman in front of him unwillingly:
"Who the **** are you? Why is Margaret Anjou surrounded by a high ring warlock? The church provides protection for the royal family, but doesn't it also prohibit the royal family from freely contacting unofficial ring warlocks?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, but you must be dead."
Miss Sylvia was obviously in a bad mood, she turned to look at Xia De:
"Hurry up."
"Don't be delusional, the glow of the Pantanal shines here, the flame is useless!"
"The flame is useless?"
Xia De asked back, speaking quickly:
"Ma'am, Your Highness is missing. We need to find her as soon as possible. I think throwing fireballs from the outside may not be useful. These vines are too flexible. I have to get close to this statue to burn it."
"But these plants..."
Miss Sylvia knew that Xia De only had four rings, and the power of space was suppressed here, which was not enough for him to step towards the terrifying plant statue on the high platform deep in the room.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Xia De took a deep breath, and under the gaze of the two people in the room, he stepped into the room.
The green light illuminated Xia De's face, and the roar of the huge siren and bell almost burst through the eardrums of the other two in an instant. The dark shadow of the ring of life shining with four colors of dazzling aura slowly emerged in the scorching steam, and it spun rapidly, as if coming from the depths of the steam to his back.
At this time, the life rings of the three people in the room all appeared, and they were all brass rings, but Xia De's life rings seemed so different in comparison.
But before Miss Sylvia and the hooked-nosed man figured out the difference between Shade's life ring, the surrounding vines shot towards him like flying arrows, and instantly entangled with it. The life ring of the four-ring warlock.
The high-temperature brass ring wanted to break free from the bound vines, but the speed of rotation was still gradually slowing down.
Xia De was still walking inward, and the vines also crawled towards him along the floor, trying to wrap him in it like a cocoon.
Xia De's eyes fixed on the terrifying plant **** statue, and the power flowing in his body boiled under the stimulation of the evil thing:
"May the primordial fire..."
A slender flame appeared in the palm of the right hand that had not yet been bound. According to Sister Devlin's teaching, Xia De shook the palm violently, the flame was completely crushed, sparks splashed on the skin, and the first flame appeared on the back of the hand. Red crack:
"...bless me."
"What!"
In the surprised expression of the hook-nosed man, the vines completely wrapped Shad. But the next moment, a series of golden cracks appeared on the surface of the green "cocoon", and as the flame exploded, the burning vine fragments splashed around.
The reappeared Xia De continued to walk forward, the cracks ran from the back of his right hand to his whole body, and the fiery embers seemed to ignite him instantly.
The deflagration flames dragged backwards, and then slowly died down. At this moment, Xia De's whole body was covered with fiery red cracks. Sparks fluttered at the hem of the clothes, and under the raised steps, fiery red footprints were left on the ground.
The fiery red cracks on the surface of the body also extended to the life ring, and the first fire directly ignited the green plants, and the life ring resumed its rotation. In just a few breaths, the walls of the entire room were ablaze with flames.
The dazzling flames surrounded the three of them. The man was speechless. He couldn't understand what was going on. Miss Sylvia looked at Shad suspiciously. She had seen Sister Divelin in the council. Know about Chuhuo.
In the light of the fire, he stepped up to the high platform step by step, facing the wriggling plant statue:
"In the Pantanal region, there is no **** named after 'Pantanal', so what the voodoo believe in is actually an evil thing sealed in the Great Swamp?"
Although this power is very similar to a god, Xia De, who has become a **** twice, is quite sure that the other party is definitely not a god.
He stretched out his hand towards the plant statue, without even touching it, the embers from his fingertips instantly ignited the whole statue.
ya~
A piercing scream came from far away at this time, and the momentary instinctive fear almost caused Xia De to punch forward. In a daze, he saw the statue in front of him, which was composed of various plant fragments, entangled his hand, but looking carefully, the burning statue clearly did not move.
He suddenly turned his head, and in the void, an indescribably terrifying giant composed of various plant remains was almost staring at him from behind him. In the extreme fear that Xia De's heart almost jumped out of his throat, that The phantom of the giant disappeared in an instant.
[Outlander, you have some understanding of "plants". 】
The voice in the ear reminded me softly that everything around me was gradually fading in the firelight, and the plant statues were gradually reduced to ashes.
Xia De, who was panting heavily, probably understood that what he saw just now was the so-called "Pantanal Evil". Although he doesn't have divinity to support his soul now, but fortunately, the other party is not an evil god, so the impact on him is only the fear of that moment.
"but......"
Xia De looked around again. When he ignited the statue just now, he clearly felt that Chuhuo was expecting to burn the statue itself. In other words, the "Pantanal Evil" is what Sister Devlin is looking for, the firewood that can make the original fire more vigorous.
The "primordial fire" does not burn anything to become vigorous, only a few special existences are eligible. And obviously, "Evil of the Pantanal" is eligible.
As the flames consumed the surroundings, the view from the corridor on the second floor of Rothschild Manor gradually returned, and the stench and rotten smell also dissipated.
Looking at Miss Sylvia again, at the same time as the vines around the life ring disappeared, she just waved her hand, and the head of the hook-nosed nine-ring warlock fell to the ground. Then he grabbed it forward, and the transparent soul was caught in the hands of the witch who was obviously angry:
"Where?"
The tone was extremely harsh, and the white right hand was pinched violently, at least one-third of the soul was shattered. The howling soul was transforming into an evil spirit, but it couldn't hurt this beautiful lady at all. The witch's empty left hand tapped lightly, and as the off-white light stimulated the soul, the trend of evil spirit transformation was abruptly stopped.
"Where is Margaret? You only have one chance, otherwise, burn forever in the 'Eternal Light of Soul'."
"The roof! On the roof!"
"Truth Society, what kind of knowledge do you use to trade with you, let you assist in planning today's conspiracy?"
"I do not know I do not know!"
"Um?"
"Possible location of the Heart of the Pantanal!"
The soul said loudly, and then was thrown aside by Miss Sylvia, and it was about to be completely cracked.
Xia De drew a black crack casually, letting the soul fly in as if fleeing for his life:
"What is the Heart of the Pantanal?"
"In legend, one of the terrifying evil things sealed under the Pantanal, the only remaining body."
Miss Sylvia said, Xia De nodded, knowing that this matter has nothing to do with him for the time being, so he didn't ask further:
"There are four floors here~www.mtlnovel.com~ We need to get to the top of the building as soon as possible, too much time wasted just now."
"Don't worry, they definitely don't dare to do anything to Margaret, otherwise they wouldn't have to spend so much trouble. Now I'll take you directly to fly up."
Miss Sylvia's left hand grabbed Xia De's right hand, and her right hand touched it. The height, weight, appearance and clothing of the two changed immediately. Immediately after, the right hand lifted the hem of the skirt, exposing the right foot wearing the red high-heeled shoes. The right foot kicked the corpse, and the corpse and head were kicked into the open black space crack, completely disappearing into the material world.
Miss Sylvia pulled Shad towards the window, the window closed by Shad opened automatically, and the evening wind made the curtains flutter up and down continuously.
"Do you really have the 'Eternal Light of Soul'? That terrifying sage-level relic?"
Xia De asked again in a low voice, and the witch turned her head to look at him with her lips pursed. On her pretty face, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and then she answered softly:
"What do you think?"