Weird Wizarding World

  Chapter 389 Alec

  The entrance of the catacombs is in the shape of a long and narrow diamond as a whole, basically featureless, and it can be said to be inconspicuous. Even the location is on the edge of the entire catacomb area.

  O'Neill was a little puzzled.

  Colin didn't explain, but directly led O'Neill in quickly, with Frost Shadow probing the way, he walked very easily and boldly.

  O’Neill observed carefully. The passage in front of him was dark and winding, and it seemed to be no different from other caves.

   On the other hand, Colin carefully felt the position of the ice element, and at the same time received its real-time broadcast of the surrounding situation.

  I don’t know what I heard, Colin’s complexion changed from time to time, and O’Neill, who was watching from the side, wanted to ask several times, but finally held back.

  After turning a few forks, Colin suddenly stopped at an ordinary-looking wall.

  Just when O'Neill was confused, he heard Colin suddenly ask:

   "Is the Martina you're talking about short brown haired, not tall, and a little thin?"

   "Master Colin, how do you know..." O'Neill was surprised.

  Colin sighed softly, and was about to comfort O'Neill to prepare himself, but suddenly his hair stood on end, and he looked at the gray-black cave wall in front of him.

  A certain dangerous atmosphere is approaching rapidly!

   At the critical moment, Colin reached out and grabbed O'Neill and quickly stepped back.

  Boom!

  The next moment, the ordinary gray-black stone wall in front of him suddenly exploded under some kind of attack.

  For a while, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the next moment, a giant purple-black pillar that could be huge suddenly passed through the smoke and dust, and attacked them.

  Among the splashing gravel, O'Neill's pupils suddenly constricted.

  'No, this is not a giant pillar... This is clearly an unimaginably huge arm! '

  Although Colin next to him had heard the description of Frost Shadow, he smacked his lips and was a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

  The diameter of the purple-black giant arm is roughly estimated to be at least one meter at its thinnest point. Apart from being huge, it is also extraordinarily fat. In the wrapping of layers of fat, the appearance of knuckles and wrists can be vaguely discerned.

   "...What the **** is this?" O'Neill mumbled in a daze.

  Seeing the slightly familiar purple-black appearance of his arms, some fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he didn't dare to think about it.

   Shua!

  Missing a hit, the purple-black giant arm adjusted its position and struck again!

   This time it spread its five fingers, as if it wanted to capture the two of Colin.

   "Hide in a safe place." Colin whispered to O'Neill, and then walked towards the purple-black palm!

boom!

  The next moment, the menacing purple-black giant palm flew back at an even faster speed, and a large pool of purple blood fell on the ground, emitting a strange smell.

   "Ah!" came a hoarse cry of pain, which didn't sound like a human voice, but more like some kind of weird animal.

  O'Neill stared blankly at this scene, his heart full of shock.

   What shocked him was not that Colin easily resolved the offensive of the purple-black palm, but that Colin did not seem to use any brilliant or weird witchcraft.

  At least as far as O’Neill is concerned, Colin just rushed forward with his fists clenched!

  However, he directly defeated the purple-black giant arm that was several times larger than his own body!

   Seemingly aware of the loss, the purple-black giant arm quickly retracted towards the cave, and Colin flew forward, continuing to pursue the victory.

  He hasn't tried to fight the enemy with pure body. The huge purple-black sandbag looks powerful, but in fact it has just touched the edge of the first order, and it's just a show.

  Giant Arm and Colin gradually disappeared behind the stone wall.

  O'Neill hesitated, walked out from the corner where he was hiding, and walked towards the stone wall broken by the giant arm.

  Getting closer, he discovered that this seemingly natural stone wall was actually added to hide the cave in front of him.

   Artificial traces can be clearly seen in some places.

  Stepping over the scattered rubble, avoiding the purple blood that exudes a strange smell, O'Neill walked into the cave.

   Then, suddenly froze in place.

  As if hit by a heavy hammer, O'Neill felt dizzy for a while.

  The scene in the cave was like the most absurd oil painting, making him stiff involuntarily.

  In front of it is a sunken cave basin, which is extremely large and deep, and the whole is circular, like a bathtub.

   And O'Neill is standing on the edge of the bathtub at the moment.

   And there are two mountains in his sight.

  One is a purple-black meat mountain that is fighting Colin. Under the layers of waves of meat, a human figure can be vaguely seen, about ten meters high.

   Obviously, this is the owner of the purple black arm.

  The other one is slightly shorter.

   This is a bone mountain made up of countless white bones.

   It is composed of some bones of cattle and sheep, some bones of unknown monsters, but more of them are human bones.

  For some reason, O'Neill suddenly felt a little nauseous, and sat down slowly while leaning on the cave wall.

  He gasped for a moment, then continued to look down.

  Under the pale bone mountain, there are some iron cages about two meters square, about a dozen in number.

  At the moment, half of it is empty, while the other half is holding some dying humans.

  O'Neill suddenly felt some anticipation in his heart, and his eyes quickly swept across the iron cage with people, and finally found a familiar figure in the third filthy iron cage.

   "Martina is still alive?!"

  At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint noise.

  O'Neill followed the prestige.

   At the foot of the other side of Bone Mountain.

  Elder Dennis, who used to be stern in the past, is now leading the family's remaining grand knight and a dozen children, looking at the Roshan monster and shouting frantically.

  The children had obvious fear on their faces, and some of them even started crying.

   But those big knights, they didn't care, they just kept shouting fanatically as if they were controlled by some kind of force.

  Listen to these shouts, and then look at the mountain of purple and black meat.

  O'Neill suddenly felt as if there was some kind of heat rushing from his heart to his brain, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot, as if he wanted to shout something along with it.

  However, the next moment, Colin's plain voice came from afar, extinguishing the heat in his head like a basin of cold water.

   "If I guess correctly, I think I should call you Alec Wood, right? The ancestor of the Wood family."

  O'Neill took a few deep breaths, his back already drenched in cold sweat.

  He realized that just now, he should have been unknowingly affected by some kind of influence released by Zihei Roshan.

  But soon, O’Neill, who regained consciousness, suddenly realized what Colin said—

  'That mountain of meat...is Alec Wood? '

  'Ancestor Alec! ? '

  O'Neill struggled to stand up, came to a closer position, and looked down.

  (end of this chapter)