Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 372 362. Arriving at Tranquility River

The stone walls were high, and scarlet firelight shone through the gloomy doorway.

A man was hung on a red and black torture pole, with a chain hooked through his chest and abdomen, his nails pulled out with tweezers, and his skin and flesh removed with a long whip.

Flesh and blood flew across the floor and walls, and bursts of convulsive screams echoed in the deep corridor, like a hell recital, when the music suddenly stopped.

The man on the torture instrument suddenly raised his pale face, his dark eyes revealing abyss-like joy.

"You are very talented, Christine, to inflict pain and feel pain..." The man grinned a perverted smile at the executioner in front of him, "This is the power of torture, the art of the soul, the secret of order..."

"From now on, my Lord gives you divine power, use it, develop it..."

The man's pupils reflected a figure in black robes - a woman, with pale and delicate facial features, and a head full of neat silver rivets, revealing a cruel and morbid beauty.

She stared blankly at the tortured man, and then at the bloody torture instruments in her hands.
"No! This is not me, get out, get out!"

As she screamed in terror, Christine was shaken. The bloody vision in front of her went away, and she returned to the quiet car. The cold moonlight through the car window showed various torture pole patterns on her knees, as precise as instruments.

"It's not over yet, here comes another sneak attack!" Seeing his companions exchange one for one, Boon's face showed red murderous intent in every swirling pattern, and his body rose and fell towards the graceful man wearing a deformed headgear. Christine.

On the way to the Serenity River in the north, the two sides had to fight until dawn every night, and every time the result was that the two nocturnal combinations of Sean and Boone won.

But the werewolf stubbornly used his trembling claws to draw the black six-winged rune into the air and flew into the female vampire's towering chest.

……

Monica, the beautiful vampire hiding in the bushes, seized the opportunity and swooped over like a coiled snake. She raised her slender legs and hit the werewolf in the head. It flew five meters away and broke a pine tree. , the neck is bent ninety degrees toward the cover.

A series of sounds of breaking through the air and sounds of fists and feet hitting flesh exploded like firecrackers. Several figures were "dancing" in the dark night, as fast as several strips of silk floating in the night sky, creating pits and cracks in the earth.

The battle was between two nocturnal species and two vampires.

"Peter, Monica, hold on, I'll help you!" Kristen took out the old button-down hood from her arms to cover her heroic face, pushed the door open and rushed into the battlefield with the pounding excitement in her temples, locking Sean's figure appeared.

Kristine didn't dare to continue thinking about it. She took a deep breath and looked at the man standing in the snow on the left. He was constantly taking out various weapons and equipment and carving strange patterns like magic. Suddenly, he felt as strong as a rock.

A figure covered in snake scales appeared directly from the high-speed moving afterimage, and fell head-on into the snow, biting a mouthful of ice in its fangs.

"With Kenny here, going to hell is no big deal."

Mental shock!

The cloak is flying!

Compared to vampires who are good at manipulating people's hearts, nocturnal species are a natural fighting race.

The latter's green eyes dimmed, his mind and soul were sealed, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

Ah!
A scream tore through the night sky.

Christine took advantage of the victory to pursue, and traced a hell rune in the air with her delicate hands. A sharp hook-chain spear flew out in the dark night and penetrated the werewolf's chest, fixing it in the snow and screaming.

But vampire Peter jumped out from the darkness behind and entangled him with his sharp claws. He smiled innocently and said, "Your opponent is me!"

Her gaze turned to the right window again.

She wiped the clammy sweat from her forehead with a wry smile on her lips.
"It's really evil. I haven't practiced the Hell Rune ten times, and the illusion is already so serious. If I continue, will I be pulled into the Leviathan Hell again in the end?"

The buttonhole lit up with two dazzling black lights.

Soon, the moonlight revealed faces soaked with sweat, and five exhausted people sat side by side in the snow.

Boon looked at the triumphant girl with burning eyes, "Kristen, what's wrong with you? You help Monica and Peter attack us every time. Can't you be fair?"

Christine shook her headband and smiled, and looked at the two people around her with appreciative eyes, "On one side is the elegant and handsome young man who loves 'red wine', and on the other side are you two who are addicted to raw meat, smelly all over, and can't even sleep while sleeping." Men who like to snore know what to choose!”

"Sister, you have good eyesight... This kind of rude beast doesn't understand the friendship between us women at all." Monica's charming eyes were flowing, and the hair on her cheeks was thrown back, and her charming femininity looked green. The little girl's eyes were dizzy and envious.

Sean put his hands on the back of his head and shouted loudly to wake up the dazed Kristen.

"Be careful with her ecstasy soup. Vampires are decent-looking but cunning in nature. They love to break the bones of innocent little girls and suck out their marrow. We nocturnal species may look scary, but we are sincere and true to our words... Next time we fight, you can help us. I will never let you suffer. If you have a chance, I will take you around Maine and try lobster rolls?”

Kristen nodded in agreement with shining eyes, "Then I'll think about it."

Boone further said, "Speaking of food, the Habanero sandwich in Calgary is very delicious. I will take you to try it when you have time. I am sure it will make everyone eat their tongues."

Peter smiled disdainfully, "You two little 'beasts' who eat raw meat know nothing about delicacies. My old mother Monica has lived for seventy or eighty years. She has tasted all kinds of delicacies from all over the world, flying in the sky, swimming in the sea... , take Christine to have a good experience then.”

When Monica heard that he mentioned age again, there was a hint of anger in her narrowed eyes, "Do you want to die?"

... After modifying the equipment, Di'an quietly watched a group of companions bickering, feeling filled with emotion.

"Sean's sealing runes and Christine's hell runes have made great progress and can be used in actual combat."

However, vampires, nocturnal species, and humans favored by hell, the five guys with different identities and races got along very happily, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"Perhaps it's because they were once human and still maintain their principles?"

……

"Excuse me, we will arrive at Tranquility River tomorrow morning. I have prepared some self-defense items for you. Wear them close to your body and don't take them off at any time." Dean walked to the messy battlefield and interrupted everyone's greetings. , divide the five sets of dark brown leather armors that have been modified, "Expose to the stars and moonlight every night to recharge, which can save lives at critical moments."

Each of these sets is carefully crafted by Dean using his level 6 biological materials and star runes. After absorbing enough starlight, it can withstand several level attacks. It has good elasticity and can automatically adapt to the change of the wearer's body shape. , there is never the risk of bursting.

He also has a natural connection with Dean, and he can sense the location of the armor at any time and teleport there.

……

"This dress is good stuff." Monica supported her chin with her right hand, leaning on the snow like a sleeping beauty, showing the full and undulating curves between her chest, abdomen and hips, and deliberately said in a coquettish tone, "But Mr. Kenny, you This aesthetic is not good, the color of the clothes is gray, rustic and monotonous, can’t it be brighter?”

Dean was unmoved by the female vampire's flirting, "If you don't like it, just give it back to me."

"You're kidding, not a fool!" The female vampire put the leather armor into her arms amidst the jokes of her companions, pursed her red lips and blew a kiss, "Thanks, Kenny."

……

After training hard all night, the five people returned to the car to catch up on their sleep.

Dean drove further north along the highway and examined the panel.

In the past few days, he found an opportunity to enter the void and spent all the four attribute points he accumulated last time.

Will: 29.1→30
Strength: 26.3→27.4
...

When the will breaks through 30 points, there is no violent reaction like the mental or physical body.

Dean felt his head go cold. Invisibly, his courage and determination seemed to be tempered. He became more confident about the trip to Midian. There was also an additional reminder in the template - the Mirror Shield specialty was strengthened.

This expertise that originally rebounded and resisted "physical attack (strength)", "perception weakening (perception)", and "mental impact (will)" has been further enhanced, and a golden effect has been added in the update: Willpower breaks through the third level, and you have The thinking fields and consciousness fields of some higher beings have become immune, and you will no longer be easily submerged or assimilated by the ocean of consciousness.

Dean had an intuition. With it, if he faced a god like Leviathan again, he would never be frozen in place by the brainwashing demonic voice of the source of rules like last time, and lose his self-awareness in embarrassment.

"Stack the buffs thicker, and even the gods can't restrict me."

Next, he plans to increase his strength, perception, and agility to 30 points in order, so that the mirror shield specialty can break through to the intermediate level.

Prioritizing strength can also increase life energy and enhance the power of destroying forms, killing two birds with one stone.

……

Dean listened to the constant snoring in the car and analyzed his future direction of strengthening.

Unknowingly, a flash of fish-belly white appeared on the horizon, and dawn broke.

When the car passes through a fork in the road.

Under the soft morning light, the monotonous forest and snow-capped mountains finally had a slight change. The humidity of the air increased rapidly, and the sound of rushing water mixed with white water vapor began to stir along the endless stretch of beach.

Dean looked to the left through the front window of the car. A majestic river passed through the forest plain, flowing from west to northeast. The blue river water dotted with thick ice floes spread across the land, like a surge. The moving blue sky is endless.

"Is this the Tranquility River? It's five hundred kilometers long, and the eastern part is at least two hundred kilometers long..." Dean opened the car door and came to the river alone, admiring the miraculous workmanship of nature, and took out the shoal badge from his trouser pocket. , threw it into the water, "Find some fish helpers and search for supernatural things in the eastern basin."

"Grumbling..." Shoal jumped out of the river and spit bubbles, saying distressedly, "Master, this river is too big, and I can't even search it all in a month."

"You just need to search... I will bear all the costs."

"Wait for my good news!"

The shoal swung into the fast river water and began to gather the fish in the water...

Dean released colorful shadows, "Man, we are about to arrive in Midian. We are not far from your father, Lu Guangming. Come on and look for him."

The shadow's eyes lit up with a hot light, nodded to him, and flew across the broad river towards the north bank like a gust of wind.

Dean flashed and scanned along the south bank at lightning speed.

(End of this chapter)