The blood gathered on the dagger in rod's hand, and the mysterious pattern gradually became clear around the ritual dagger.

Sensing the abnormal fluctuations around him, rod looked forward, where a portal was slowly opening.

The appearance of the portal is no different from the space magic that rod is familiar with. The only difference is that the whole portal is made of scarlet blood.

After checking the system log, rod noticed that the basic damage of ritual dagger increased a little after finishing the blood sacrifice. It seems that as long as he completes enough rituals, the dagger in his hand can be greatly improved.

According to common sense, the upper limit of the growth of a treasure is limited by the materials used to make it. Most of the treasures do not even have the ability to grow at all, but the ritual dagger in rod's hand is obviously not included. By completing the ritual, it can be continuously improved.

Rod even suspected that the blood praise he got from the omen of doomsday might be the final form of the ritual dagger.

Weapons belonging to demons, even hell demons themselves, often need to kill in order to grow their strength.

"The portal has been opened, and I feel familiar. The underground Lord is just behind the portal." Ashley took his eyes away from the corpse on the ground, looked at rod and said, "this portal only allows the guide of the ceremony to pass through, but other creatures can't pass through. Besides, it's worth noting that the underground Lord is a powerful hero."

Rod nodded. "You and smed stay here for me. I'll be back soon."

With that, rod quickly stepped forward and entered the bloody portal alone.

The space changed for a while, stepping on the solid ground again, rod fell into darkness.

Ear, in addition to the subtle sound of water flow, but also that very dense "hiss" sound, perception, the smell of a large number of living creatures, is now surrounded by Rhode.

Rod raised his hand, and the flame lit up from the top of his palm, illuminating the surrounding space. The eyeballs on the farsighted pendant kept turning, so that rod could see everything around him.

In a fairly spacious enclosed space, dense small snakes are attached to the surrounding walls. The arrival of rod seems to disturb them. These snakes are constantly wriggling their bodies, and the whole wall seems to be alive.

Rod's brow was wrinkled, and the dark cloud overflowed from his body. Under the erosion of the cloud of death, no snake could hold on for a moment and fell from the surface of the wall one after another.

"Who dares to hurt my child?"

Deep in the darkness, a roar came and reverberated in the deep underground passage.

The eyes on the pendant follow the fame, only to see a famous person's snake body, and on his head are the heroes of red snakes, slowly emerging from the end of the deep passage.

"Medusa..." rod recognized her identity. Unexpectedly, the underground Lord in ESRI's mouth was a medusa. From the perspective of rank, the snake haired Banshee had the strength of a legendary creature.

Medusa is one of the most common creatures in the underground world. Because of its first snake hair, it is also called snake hair Banshee by magicians. As long as you look directly into their eyes, they will be petrified by Medusa. Because of this, in the underground world, their heads are effective magic materials.

Rod seems to have found something. He is in a dignified mood. According to the common sense, he is born to reach the fourth level Medusa. Their growth is poor. High level creatures are their climax. It is almost impossible to touch the field of legendary creatures, not to mention the birth of a legendary hero.

From the momentum of Medusa, rod seems to feel a familiar breath, just like the blood praise in his hand, which belongs to hell.

While rod was observing Medusa, Medusa was also observing rod. As if she had found something, she gave a cold hum:

"You are also one of the judges of gifts. Do you understand the rules? This is the area in charge of me, judge kanason. How dare you hurt my children in my territory and get out of my territory

Rod was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Medusa to say that. Fortunately, Medusa saw his human identity and spoke common language. Although he had a lot of accent, rod could understand it.

Perhaps because of the doomsday omen, rod realized that medusa in front of him regarded himself as a judge.

Following Medusa's words, rod may be able to get a lot of useful information, but he is not prepared to do so. No matter what the doomsday believers try, rod's top priority is to save Rowling's soul.

"I'm not a judge. I'm here for you. Listen to Ashley, you can go to any town in eracia through the underpass, right? I want to join hands with you to attack eracia. " Rod asked in a deep voice.

"Ashley? I remember. You're talking about the Lich in the surface world With that, kanasen looked thoughtfully, then looked at rod with a bad face, "I did dig out those underground passages, but why should I join hands with you? I haven't settled with you about the killing of my children. "

Rod said slowly: "if we work together, we can make eracia suffer great losses. I believe that the demons in the depths of hell are willing to see this happen. You can also get a prize, can't you? What's more... "

With that, rod raised his hand, and the strong energy of death spilled out of his palm.

With his action, on the ground around him, the little snake, which had been dead, shed its flesh and blood and stood up again in the form of a corpse Witch King, with scarlet light in its eyes.

"I didn't hurt your child. They are just useless ordinary creatures. I gave them new life and made them complete the transformation of rank. You should thank me for that, shouldn't you? " Rod asked with a smile.

"You..." kanasen was very angry by rod. Even his words were incoherent. The snakes on his head gave a low roar to rod one after another, revealing his sharp fangs. "Get out of my territory, or I will let you understand the inviolable dignity of the judge."

"You should not refuse my request." Rod's face was gloomy, and he took out the blade from his waist. "However, this is only temporary. When I kill you and turn you into a death knight, you will never be able to refuse my request."

As the voice fell, rod's figure flashed. The next moment, he appeared behind the snake haired Banshee.