Adult fairy tale: Starting with social security black silk Little Red Riding Hood!

The surrounding torches lit up in unison with Rhode's appearance, illuminating the passage at the end of the golden treasury.

The sound of wind came from within, and the torches swayed gently.

But a closer look would reveal that this was not the so-called sound of wind, but the massive, terrifying creature at the end of the passage.

The last time Rhode came out, his strength was almost non-existent in the face of this terrifying magical creature, and he could even feel the powerful pressure brought by this terrifying magical creature.

So, to be on the safe side, Rhode did not go deep.

But this time, Rhode could no longer feel any danger.

He calmly looked at the massive golden gate, as huge as a lighthouse, and strode into the passage.

In the dim light, the massive creature in front of the golden gate was lying across the entrance, its flesh half-rotten, with both decaying flesh and white bones, it was the alchemical hound in Rhode's memory.

Sensing the intrusion of outsiders, the undead bone dragon, which was originally in a deep sleep, slowly opened its eyes, and its huge dragon head lifted from the ground, looking in the direction of Rhode.

Its nearly hundred-meter body, illuminated by the flickering fire, was full of pressure, and it snorted at Rhode.

The wind rose again.

But the wind that could directly blow Rhode away back then could not shake Rhode even slightly now.

Its several-meter-long hollow eyes turned to Rhode.

Puff!

With a sound, two blue flames emerged from its pupils.

The awakened hound let out an ancient hiss, lowered its head to look at Rhode, who was no taller than its ankle, and its dragon tail swept towards Rhode with disdain.

The cracks spread all the way to the passage exit.

Gravel kept falling.

The tail's immense force was aimed at Rhode's head!

It was clearly intended to smash Rhode's head.

Perhaps it had used this move to kill many knights in the past, but it was clearly not enough to deal with the current Rhode.

Rhode exhaled a long breath, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with extreme arrogance and domineering, he grinned and raised his palm.

Boom!!

The huge paw slammed on Rhode's arm, and the violent impact caused the surrounding ground to tremble.

But Rhode himself did not move at all.

He grinned, and backhanded the tail, the biting coldness of the alchemical hound spread, last time, just a breath made him retreat, but now, even if he used his housekeeping skills, he could not make him retreat even half a step.

"Who allowed you to look down on your master?"

Rhode raised his eyes.

Swish!!

The tail held in Rhode's hand became Rhode's tool to swing the opponent, and the huge alchemical hound danced a perfect circular arc in the air.

Bang!

The hound's body was directly thrown out by Rhode, heavily hitting the golden gate, the powerful force erupting from Rhode's hand made it wail, hissing and falling to the ground, struggling to get up, the blue flames in its eye sockets gradually became richer.

It looked at Rhode again, opened its huge mouth, and countless sound waves spread out from its mouth, falling on the surrounding passage, turning into layers of wavy marks.

Rhode picked his ears, tilted his head, and looked coldly at the bone dragon.

"Kneel."

Buzz!!

An invisible gravity erupted in the air, accumulating layer upon layer on the alchemical hound's body, every inch of its bones was overwhelmed, making a creaking sound.

"I said."

Rhode's voice was extremely cold: "Kneel."

Along with Rhode's voice.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The positions of its limbs were suppressed into deep pits.

Bang!!

Along with the sound, the alchemical hound's body completely collapsed, falling to the ground and being crushed into a huge pit by the gravity, the original roar also turned into a low whimper, and its whole body could not move.

Rhode walked to this behemoth, looking at this terrifying magical creature that was nearly a hundred meters tall.

He slowly extended his hand.

His palm landed on the alchemical hound's head, and it, which had lost its resistance, kept whimpering for mercy, as if knowing Rhode's power, it could only whimper and beg Rhode to let it go.

"Too late."

Rhode's eyes were extremely cold.

Boom!

A blazing flame erupted from his palm, instantly sweeping through its entire body, the alchemical hound's body instantly disintegrated, emitting bursts of burning aura.

I don't know what will be obtained after sacrificing such a huge magical creature like the alchemical hound..

Chapter 255 Undead Bone Dragon!! Capture Frannie!

The raging flames in the passage burned for a long time, the body of the treasure guardian disintegrated and collapsed in an instant, weakly letting out its last hiss, using its last strength, angrily staring at Rhode.

But it could not resist the power transmitted by Rhode at all, and could only let Rhode deal with it, and was directly sacrificed by Rhode.

A whimper came from the air, and the treasure guardian was finally completely dissolved and sacrificed, a piece of soul fragment floated in mid-air, and finally fell into Rhode's palm.

This piece was actually several times more powerful than the soul fragment obtained from the previous sacrifice, although it was not a world-shattering change, it was still surprisingly powerful.

With the previous experience, Rhode was not too surprised by the soul fragment in front of him, but just couldn't help but toss this fragment back and forth in his hand.

Sure enough, the further you go inside, the better the alchemical items inside are.

The efficacy and number of souls contained in this soul fragment are not comparable to the previous one, and the alchemy used is also purer, analyzing and weighing it, the sum of the previous two soul fragments.

This guy is really ruthless, I don't know how many creatures he slaughtered to make these things.

He really estimated correctly last time.

This guy is indeed really crazy.

But he also benefited from it, there is nothing to say about this, but now Rhode is really curious about what the inheritance at the deepest part is hiding.

The inheritance that can be protected by such a crazy guy layer by layer should also have its merits.

Rhode looked at the remaining things.

As before, most of them are some precious alchemical materials, many of which are items that cannot be found in the market, even in this guy's era, it is estimated that they were quite difficult to find, I don't know how much this guy plundered to exchange for these things, but no matter what, they are now Rhode's.

Rhode glanced at the grassy area and threw the items into his dimensional storage, then turned to look at the alchemical inheritance that remained.

These things were the most useful to Rhode.

Perhaps because these treasure vault guardians were alchemical constructs themselves, a large portion of the inheritance was related to alchemical golem studies, and the rest were mostly inheritances that could still be helpful.

Rhode simply absorbed them all. These complex alchemical techniques were several levels stronger than those in the previous treasure vault. In an instant, Rhode felt a myriad of images flash through his mind, and his alchemical skills advanced by leaps and bounds, rising steadily—

All in the span of a single breath.

It allowed him to traverse several towering peaks of alchemy. Even during the peak of his alchemical abilities, the current Rhode could be called a master, let alone now.

In the current North and South continents, finding a more powerful alchemist than Rhode would be a pipe dream.

“Hoo.”

Rhode exhaled a long breath, and a mist rose around him. Finally, Rhode focused his gaze on the soul fragments.

When he collected the other alchemical materials, Rhode didn't rush to put these soul fragments into his personal space, but rather waited until now, after learning more alchemical knowledge, to study them carefully.

With his current alchemical skills, forging new apostles with this soul fragment, which was much larger than the previous two combined, was not a problem. In fact, because this soul fragment was more pure, creating two apostles would be more than enough.

There might even be some left over.

But that was something to consider later.

Rhode roughly categorized the uses of the soul fragments in his mind, then collected the fragments and slowly walked towards the deeper passage.

As soon as he took a step, a howling gale swept through, like the violent breathing of a monster inside.

It seemed to have sensed Rhode's arrival and was anxiously, irritably, and powerfully waiting for Rhode to enter.

In the dim and gloomy passage, the tunnels on both sides emitted an eerie black-red light. Upon closer inspection, they looked more like pus-filled boils, and beneath these black-red pus-like liquids, countless bones protruded from the sides of the tunnels.

Rhode frowned.

This passage really wasn't a place for people. He wondered what that guy in the beginning was doing here. If a woman had come here today, she would probably have been so frightened that she would have fled, vomiting madly, right?

Rhode shook his head and continued walking inside.

The surrounding gales gradually turned into hurricanes, attacking Rhode.

Rhode was now vastly different from before. He didn't retreat at all in the face of such a hurricane, completely ignoring the impact brought by the hurricane, and leisurely walked into the depths.

At the end of the passage, a huge undead bone dragon was lying in front of an altar.

The violent hurricane was also overflowing from the bone dragon's nostrils.

Each breath brought an incomparably powerful impact.

Scarlet flames adorned its eyes, like an ancient demon god, surrounded by layers of black gas. Although only bones remained, one could still see the infinite majesty on its face.

Whether it was experiencing a nightmare or not, the dragon impatiently flicked its tail.

Clatter!

The ground shattered in response, and beneath the dragon, there were countless crushed stones stacked in layers, as if anyone who dared to approach would be casually crushed by the dragon.

This was not in the same league as the fake thing summoned by Queen Franney. Although that dark dragon looked decent and was large enough, it was truly not enough in front of this dragon.

At best, it could only be considered a pseudo-dragon, not even comparable to the weakest little dragon.

But the undead dragon in front of him was completely different.

Whether it was its original form or its current undead dragon form, it was a genuine dragon.

That guy must have spent a great deal of effort to create this thing.

This dragon's original body should have been even more powerful than it is now, so even though it was dead and had fallen to the lowest level of undead dragon, it still possessed the realm of legendary strength.

Ordinary people, no, even Queen Franney, who had been recognized by Rhode and had some talent for black magic, would only lose their lives and die miserably if they really faced this undead dragon.

He wondered how much skill the magic mirror in Franney's hand, and the demon within the magic mirror, possessed, and whether they could fight the undead dragon in front of him.

Rhode briefly assessed the strength of the undead dragon, then looked behind it.

On the altar behind the undead dragon, a fist-sized red crystal floated in the air, illuminating the surroundings and covering the entire tunnel with a layer of bright red light, making the surrounding space even more conspicuous and terrifying.

But Rhode estimated the size of that thing and felt that it looked somewhat familiar.

Although it looked extremely similar to the soul fragments and also exuded an indescribable soul energy, Rhode could guarantee that this familiarity had nothing to do with him.

This size, this shape…

A thought flashed through Rhode's mind, and the Immortal Armor on his body immediately transformed from noble attire back to its original appearance.

This armor originally had four abilities, and the fourth ability was to transform into any appearance that Rhode wanted, so before entering the treasure vault, this Immortal Armor was already worn on Rhode's body.

It was just that he hadn't seen the original appearance of the armor for too long, and Rhode had somewhat forgotten what it looked like until he saw this red energy stone.

He looked down at the gap in his Immortal Armor, which was exactly the size of a fist, right in front of his chest, perhaps sensing the existence of the energy stone, and was flashing red light in response to the energy stone.

It seemed that this energy stone should be the missing part of the Immortal Armor.

One must know that the Immortal Armor was truly worthy of its name. In this era where there were no gods, even if it was not complete, it could already be called immortal!