The light of the fire spirit can illuminate about ten meters in a radius, and you will be able to see nothing even if you are farther away.

The aperture under their feet slowly moved as they slowly, the sea water spread to their knees, and the walking people were careful to guard against the Sith, always keeping a close eye on the ground to prevent the sneak attack of the Shadow of Death.

Roger, who was originally walking in the front, retreated to the last place. He and Sith, one in front and the other in the back, protected the injured Ying and the Jiao in the middle.

Roger, who was hanging at the end of the team, looked vigilantly as he poked the puppet line into Medusa's head and the Siren's body.

First, they explored their memories, but unfortunately, these two monsters in myths and legends did not have much wisdom, and they only had memories of predation in their minds.

But there were some gains. Roger found the memories of fighting against gods in the minds of these two monsters. They did not belong to hell, but were sealed here by the gods. After they entered hell, they had their place.

There is no memory of Dante, Luo Jue and the witches, Roger can't help but wonder, have they not passed by here?

Or do they have a special way of hiding

“It’s arrived”,

The Sith's voice came from the front, interrupting his thoughts.

Roger looked up and saw that there was a dark forest ahead.

This is the end of the sea, bordering the black soil in front of it.

They have indeed reached the shore. At least, stepping onto the land ahead means walking out of the territory that originally belonged to the Siren.

But whose territory is this forest?

The dark forest ahead was not angry at all. Roger's fire spirit flew forward, and under the light of the fire, the few people could only see the big trees in the sky and the mottled shadows of the trees.

There is nothing but that.

"Why don't the trees here have leaves?" Ying said.

The trees here are very tall, but there are no leaves. Some of the thin branches are hanging low. Some are straightened to both sides, forming a thick shadow on the ground.

"It's better if there are no leaves, we can't hide it. They can't hide it either."

No one knows what they are going to face next.

The Sith strode forward, and Roger, who was about to step into the forest, suddenly said, "Sis, wait."

He formed seals with his hands, and a layer of light emitted from his body, and the priest's unique holy light shone forward and shot towards the forest.

A sudden change occurred. As soon as his holy light fell down, several black shadows on the ground immediately retreated, shrinking to a place where the holy light and the fire light could not be exposed.

Shadow of Death.

The Sith and others were shocked.

None of them expected that the Shadow of Death was so cunning that he could completely hide himself with the help of the terrain here.

"grim Reaper",

The low voice of the shadow of death came from the depths of the forest, with a desire for prey and a reluctance from the hunter.

"You can no longer enslave us, you have lost control of hell",

Roger smiled and said, "Who is your current master?"

"When you completely die and fall into hell again, your master will meet you."

Roger sneered, and the holy light outside his body became stronger. He and Sith showed their eyes. Several people walked ashore and walked into the forest.

Light and shadow, death and hell, Roger thought silently in his heart. The monsters here all have unique abilities, but at the same time they also have obvious weaknesses.

Medusa and Siren have no sanity, they only know how to kill and prey.

The Shadow of Death is extremely afraid of the light, especially the Holy Light of the Priest.

Roger has not had an in-depth understanding of the priest's magic, but it is enough for this holy light technique to deal with the shadow of death.

The painted black forest was silent, and the four people slowly walked forward under the light of fire and holy light.

After the Shadow of Death retreated, they did not encounter any danger again. It was just strange that Roger vaguely felt a little heavy behind him.

He looked back, but there was nothing behind him.

Is it psychological

No. Roger immediately rejected it. In this place, he would rather believe in ghosts than believe that this is psychological effect. Moreover, changes soon appeared again.

The light of the fire spirit did not weaken, but the range that could be exposed was getting smaller and smaller. The holy light on Roger's body became weaker and weaker. The originally twenty-meter holy light ring gradually shrank under his nose. Sith and others obviously noticed it. He thought that Roger was taking away the holy light, but when he turned around, his hair stood up.

"Roger, be careful",

"puff",

Roger was shocked by the shouts of the warbler. He quickly turned his head, but then he almost suffocated.

A black tongue suddenly stalked his neck, and in front of Roger was a terrifying face.

A wrinkled and extremely ugly old woman had climbed on her back at some point. Because she was very small and looked like a half-year-old baby, he looked back several times when she climbed on Roger's back.

Thinking of this, Roger's hair stood up all the time, and this extremely ugly old woman was hanging on her back all the time.

Even at this moment, her short legs were already standing on his shoulders, but her short body weighed more than a thousand pounds and pressed him to half kneel on the ground. Her tongue wrapped around Roger's neck, and her ugly face pressed towards Roger bit by bit.

"laugh",

Another muffled sound came from behind, and Roger knew that the Shadow of Death had taken action, and some of the three must have been injured.

"Get out of monster",

The holy light that had already been restrained suddenly increased. Although Roger's body was pressed so hard that it was difficult to move, the source power was not suppressed. At that moment, the source power was strongly increased, and the holy light suddenly formed a light ball outside his body and spread suddenly.

The shadow of death behind him flashed like a fright, and then two puppet threads shot out, one piercing through the old woman's tongue and the other piercing through the old woman's forehead.

She died on Roger's back without even being hummed, and her tongue that was holding Roger's neck softened.

"Ahem",

The burden on his body suddenly eased, and Roger then came back and looked back at the Sith and the other two.

No one was injured, he couldn't help but frown, just now he clearly heard the sound of the shadow passing through.

The Sith waved his hand and said, "It's my illusion."

When he just turned around and saw the old woman, he knew that the Shadow of Death was going to take the opportunity to attack, so he used the illusion in advance, and the sound was also created by him to confuse the Shadow of Death.

Roger breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned to see the young old woman who was already angry, his heart was raised again.

He exhaled and shook his head and smiled, "Even the ghost lady has met us, we are so unlucky."

The mythical and legendary ghosts always appear on people's backs without realizing it, which is no less than Medusa and Siren.

Roger looked at it for a while and threw the ugly old woman into the container as usual. It will not be continued.
Chapter completed!