Chapter 259

Looking at the monster that surrounded him, cromie complained to himself.

These monsters are bent, and their sleeve length arms are not far from the ground. Even in this case, such monsters have a height of nearly three meters. If they stand upright, they can be about four meters tall.

His whole body is gray with wrinkles. His body is dry and thin. His big head is covered with a few wisps of withered hair. In his deep socket, his eyes are green and his eyes are full of greed.

They opened their mouths to reveal rows of sharp teeth, their long scarlet tongues drooping outside, licking cromie's fallen blood on the ground and making a rustling sound.

They will never show their backs to their own kind. If any monster tries to circle around, they will be growled by the same kind to warn them.

It can be seen that these monsters are very disunity, even when hunting for food, they are on guard against their own kind, or hunting the attention of the same kind.

If it wasn't for prudence, these monsters would have flocked to kill cromie alive.

"Are these the remaining elves?" Cromie can see the trace of the spirit from the outline of these creatures. Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, the original elegant and beautiful elves have turned into a group of ugly and dirty beasts.

The huge tongue makes these monsters speak, and some of them don't speak clearly. At last, attracted by flesh and blood, they give up their scruples and jump at cromi.

He rolled over and avoided the attack of the monster. Cromie threw his sword at the monster. The blade of the sword crossed the monster's body, and a trace of gray blood spattered out.

Around a monster almost without hesitation rushed up, but the target is not cromie, but the wounded monster.

The sharp teeth did not hesitate to bite in the same kind of body, the long tongue almost greedily licked the blood splashed from above.

Seeing this scene, cromie ran to one side without hesitation. At this moment, he was wounded all over the body, and his physical strength was not much. His strength had dropped by half. If he still went to fight, the only end would be to become the dinner of those monsters.

Feeling the sacrifice chapter sewn in his pocket, he has no strength to fight. If he can't escape these monsters, all he can hope for is the sacrifice magic in the chapter of sacrifice.

The two monsters bit each other. The one scratched by cromie's sword is in the downwind. The two monsters disappear quietly and seem to be paying attention to others. At least three of the remaining monsters put their eyes on cromie's body and ran after him with four legs.

The magic of the chapter of sacrifice appeared one by one in cromie's mind. The sacrificial fingers were abandoned. The three monsters' bodies were so flexible that they might not be able to hit them in his present state.

"Sacrifice the skin for the cloak of darkness?" Cromie has another sacrifice in his mind. If his skin is sacrificed, he will gain the dark cloak of ability. He can hide in another angle like a spirit, which is not observed by creatures from this angle, but he has to activate the ability since then.

If this ability is stopped, it will appear in reality in a stripped form.

Without skin protection, even cromie will die soon, that is to say, once the skin is sacrificed, his activity time in the real perspective will be limited to death.

"Sacrificing arms, launching one-time magic, atmospheric fingerprints, the movement is too big, and probably I can't escape the attack range myself." Cromie thought of the detailed description of the magic and rolled to the side to avoid a single attack.

"Sacrifice a part of the kidney, launch a one-time magic, the spring of life, and restore the whole state of your body at the cost of becoming very weak in the future." Cromie kept thinking about how to sacrifice.

After all, sacrifice is a life-long thing. Just like sacrificing to launch magic, even the most top church priest can't use magic therapy to regenerate his limbs, so his left eye can only use artificial eye.

What he sacrificed, he really lost something, so in general, cromie would never choose to sacrifice if he could not.

"No, there is no other choice." Cromie's eyes are dim and his body is exhausted. His body has reached the limit. Love is not omnipotent, so sacrificing love to gain ability is not omnipotent.

He does have a never-ending energy, but it is not out of thin air, at least need some food supplies.

"Start, sacrifice the other eye, activate the petrified light." Cromie finally made a choice, lost the last eye, can also use artificial eyes, although it is only a foreign object, completely inferior to the real eye, but at least not completely lost vision.

Cromie's nimble eyes quickly petrified, and a large amount of gray light flew out of his eyes. In the gray light, those monsters who rushed to the scene slowed down in an instant. Their original gray bodies quickly petrified and finally turned into a statue.The stone eyeball slipped out of the orbit. Cromie gasped heavily, and a line of blood and tears flowed out of the empty right eye socket.

Cromie's body hobbled toward the distance, and some little white flowers appeared around him. Suddenly, cromie's head was dizzy and his body fell into the grass.

Soon after, a tall figure in an ugly robe came to the neighborhood holding a lantern. The tall figure slowly drew out a machete. Only then, he saw the moonlight ring on cromie's hand, stretched out his pale and slender hand, stained with a little blood on cromie's body, and put it into his mouth.

"Farnat..." The old elvish language came from Gao's shadow mouth. He sighed and carried cromie's body on his shoulder.

On the other side, Dahl represses his restless and crazy thoughts, pursuing cromie's footprints and wriggling his body in this strange region.

The other party is obviously related to this piece of spirit relics. If you want to get the soul link from here, it is undoubtedly the best choice to follow cromi.

Soon, Dahl came to the place where cromie encountered the monster. Looking at the traces around, Dahl squirmed his body, and suddenly his head turned. Blood flew out of his right eye, penetrating a monster hidden in the dark.

Looking at the monster splashing out gray blood, Dahl suddenly rises with a trace of impulse. His deformed limbs stretch out to grab the demon incarnated monster and pull it close to the body. Two rows of ribs are opened not far from the abdomen. The viscera are wriggling. Suddenly, several tentacles are stretched out. Regardless of the monster's struggle, he pulls it into his body.

Pale yellow corrosive liquid secreted from the body of the monster corrosion melt, making it emit a crazy roar.

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