Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh disordered space
After three days, Nicholas created the Fire Spirit as scheduled.
Compared with the flame prisoner, it is much smaller in size, just a red flame, and the flame is wrapped in a ball of things that look like black charcoal. The small facial features on the black charcoal can be vaguely seen, especially the pair of bright big eyes, dripping around, like a newborn child.
In fact, the Fire Spirit does not have wisdom, it only has hazy consciousness and biological instincts.
In Roger's eyes, the fire spirit is similar to a pet.
He took the fire spirit with Elizabeth to the captive place. The conspicuous fire spirit along the way was flying around Roger. Whenever it made a "swoosh" sound, Roger would pat the black charcoal in the flames to remind him not to fall asleep.
"Roger, is there any special purpose for you to bring me with you?" Elizabeth half a step behind him.
Now this blood mist is not safe at all, and the place in captivity is even more dangerous, so she doesn't want to walk ahead.
It’s better to leave it to Roger for danger.
She spoke softly and had a teasing meaning. She was as smart as Roger, and couldn't help but laugh: "It's natural that I brought you with me because I had ulterior motives and had a bad intention."
Elizabeth laughed crisply and said, "Why didn't you say earlier that you should choose a good place to do private matters between men and women? My castle is much better than here."
Roger couldn't help but stop thinking.
Elizabeth felt aroused. Compared to taking risks with Roger, she wanted to stay in the castle more, and now might be a chance to return.
She couldn't help but walk forward and gently hold Roger's hand.
"Well, your brain is burned out between men and women?" Roger let go of his hand and gave her a blow.
"I brought you with me because your blood sperm may be of some use to deal with Duras and that woman. A childish idiot."
"You think I'm obsessed with your appearance, haha, I really don't know where you, a hundred-year-old woman, have the confidence you shouldn't have, to restrain me, otherwise I may not be able to save you if I encounter danger later."
Elizabeth's face turned pale with Roger's mean tone.
Especially the old woman who was over two hundred years old almost made her angry, and she even had the heart to fight with him for a moment.
Roger ignored her. He was never a person with a sperm. At this time, he was more cautious. He looked at the compass in his hand and sneered: "It is because you are so naive that I brought you with me, so that the more mature Nicholas stayed in the castle, a woman with big breasts and no brains."
"Don't be angry, at least I have praised you."
He refers to big breasts and brainlessness.
Elizabeth could no longer bear it, and stomped her feet and cursed: "You bastard, you are big-breasted and brainless, you."
Before he finished speaking, Roger covered his mouth roughly. She was furious and grabbed and bite Roger. But Roger ignored her and watched the pointer turn increasingly disorderly compass. He didn't let go until Elizabeth cried.
Yes, even Roger did not expect that this murderous female devil would be made to cry by him.
Roger did not comfort her, looked ahead and said, "We are in trouble, the compass has expired."
"Only the magnetic field can affect the rotation of the compass, but how can there be interference from the magnetic field in this place?"
The compass fails, and it is difficult to even distinguish the direction of the captive place.
Fortunately, he marked the ground before the compass failed and hand-drawn a map.
Elizabeth snorted with red eyes.
Roger handed her a handkerchief and said, "If your tears can restore the compass, or cry out the magnetic field here, even if you cry out, I won't care about you, but now I don't have time to comfort you."
"If you cry, you can stay here alone. Without you, I may not be able to enter the captive place."
Elizabeth threw away his handkerchief in anger, but did not cry anymore.
She knew that even if this hateful guy here cried to death today, he would not be soft-hearted.
Roger slowed down, knowing that the captive land was in the south, but in this extremely low visibility blood mist, it was impossible to tell the direction without a compass.
He turned around and patted the fire spirit that made another "swish" sound, and said, "Use your blood essence to check it out."
Elizabeth bent down reluctantly and pressed her hand on the ground, and the blood and semen in her body flowed into the ground along her palm.
Her method of finding directions is completely different from that of Roger. She used blood sperm to explore the source of blood underground and the source of blood mist in the air.
Her method is undoubtedly more reliable, but it consumes her blood essence. The power underground can absorb the blood essence she has stored for many years.
"Follow me",
Elizabeth stood up and walked to Roger. Every few steps she took, she bent down and released the bleeding sperm to investigate the direction.
The two of them walked and stopped along the way, but about a quarter of an hour later, Roger suddenly stopped, and Elizabeth also noticed something was wrong.
"The humidity of the air here is exactly the same as before," Roger frowned. Although he could not tell the direction, he had other ways to detect something wrong.
"You shouldn't fool me, right?" His face turned cold.
Elizabeth frowned and said, "Do I fool you with one-fifth of blood essence?"
One fifth of the blood essence in her body has been consumed. Unlike the source power, once her blood essence disappears, it will be permanent.
Roger looked around and reached out to form a summoner's seal. He prepared a backup plan before he set off. The failure of the compass was expected. It didn't matter if Elizabeth's blood essence was misled by that force. He also had the Hell Horse.
As the saying goes, "Old Horse knows the way." Old Horse knows the path he has taken. Hell Horse is more spiritual than ordinary horses and is more familiar with this place. It is Roger's trump card.
But something strange happened. Every time he summoned the Hell Horse, it would appear immediately, but this time, ten seconds had passed, but there was still no movement.
Roger couldn't help but frown.
It was not until he was about to lose patience that the Hell Horse neighed and flashed into the Summoner's Seal. Roger walked up to stroke the back of his neck and communicated with him.
"The space channel has been changed",
Roger soon understood the meaning of Hell Horse. Every time he summoned Hell Horse, he walked through the same space channel, but this time the passage it often walked through was changed, and it took him some time to walk through the tampered passage.
"hiss",
Before he could think, red smoke rose in front of him, and then the space became twisted. Roger and Elizabeth saw a red dot appear on the ground. As the space twisted became bigger and bigger, a pool of boiling blood-colored boiling water soon appeared in front of him. To be continued...
Chapter completed!