Chapter 103 (1/2)

As he stepped into the whirlpool of time and space, Qin Lun felt that his body seemed to be squeezed into a dark green paste. There is a slight pressure on the skin all over the body, however, the resistance is not great, and you can slide out a long way with light force.

This feeling didn't last for long, and soon Qin Lun felt a light in front of her eyes, and broke away from the whirlpool of time and space.

As soon as he saw the scene, Qin Lun picked his eyebrows. In front of him is a red and white corridor, which is almost three meters high and wide.

The ceiling of the corridor is composed of the flesh and blood of Mo Ming, and some of the raised sarcomas are dripping dirty blood. The floor of the corridor is full of scattered human skeletons. These skeletons are polluted by the blood dripping from the ceiling, just like the wet sewer in hell, making people nauseous.

The walls of this corridor are not ordinary building materials. They are all made of human bones. In the dense bone wall, many skeletons stand out. Most of these skulls are rotten and yellow, but a few of them are still fresh and pale.

A few of the skulls still have skin and hair that hasn't been removed. From the face, they seem to be some blonde foreigners. In connection with Lu Kuang's story of the ghost warrior, I can't believe that some of them are innocent Parisians.

Qin Lun looked back and saw that behind him was a skeleton arch, the pillar of which was the thigh bones of two unknown creatures. Above the leg bones, there is a skeleton lantern made of human ribs. The bone lamp emits bright orange light, and the lamp oil inside is a white paste like object with a foul smell.

In the middle of the skeleton arch is the dark green space-time vortex, which is much smaller than that in Notre Dame, less than a quarter of the latter.

After strengthening the body, Qin Lun's perception has been greatly improved. He can vaguely feel that the back of this skeleton corridor is not a solid, but another space.

It's like a huge maze separated by the skeleton wall. From the massive skeletons that make up the maze, it's definitely not a temporary base built by Paris magic. It should have been built for a long time.

”Hum...” When Qin Lun was looking around, there was a strange voice in the corridor.

Qin Lun looked at the ceiling in the distance of the skeleton corridor, and two huge hemochromatic sarcomas split a gap, just like opening a large mouth. A mass of ”black wasps” sprang up in the cracks, hurtling at him like black clouds.

It's a defensive trap in the corridor. Qin Lun's face slightly changed, and his mind flashed through countless ideas. In a flash, he simulated several solutions and was overthrown one by one by himself. At last, the doctor sighed and found three seeds in his arms and left them in front of him.

As soon as the three seeds fell to the ground, they grew angry in the wind. In a blink of an eye, they grew into three tall rattan people. Maybe it's because the ground of the skeleton corridor is covered with bloody flesh. The vine people who absorbed the flesh have blood red lines on their bodies, and the trees are covered with red and green vines.

Three rattan people stood in front of Qin Lun side by side, almost blocking the whole corridor. They brandish the vines on their bodies and beat the ”black wasps” that came from them.

Soon, the foot of the vine man was filled with the corpses of ”wasps”. Only a few ”wasps” would give up attacking the vine man and deliberately attack Qin Lun through the vines.

Qin Lun beat a fish to death with a knife and leaned over to pick up the ”black hornet” to check. In fact, this wasp like creature is not a real insect, but a very small magic.

The ”wasp” magic is dressed in insect like armour, with four pairs of arthropods on its side, two pairs of transparent wings on its back and compound eyes on its head. Its main attack weapon is the dark poisonous needle on its tail.

It is not surprising that this kind of ”wasp” magic turned into ashes, leaving no magic beads. It seems that their magic beads should only exist in those two huge sarcomas ”beehives”.

Rattan people can live on their own for an hour, but with the nourishment of human flesh and blood, their staying time seems to be longer. Qin Lun didn't wait for the rattan tree man to put out all the ”Hornets”. This skeleton maze is complex and confusing. It's also the enemy's territory. It's right to solve this problem as soon as possible.

Qin Lun thought about it, then took out the small bottle containing low concentration holy water from the storage space, and directly poured it into the import. With holy water in his mouth, he strided to the middle of the vine man, puffed up his cheeks and spewed at the horse bee swarm.

”Hiss!” As soon as the holy water touches the wasp demon, it rises up a wisp of smoke. The wasp demon is poured into the general by sulfuric acid and falls from the air.

After spraying for two or three times, Qin Lun completely used up this bottle of low concentration holy water. However, the wasp magic in the corridor is also empty. Only a small number of the remaining wasp magic can no longer threaten him.

After clearing these small things, Qin Lun did not stay in place. He immediately crossed the three rattan people, ran quickly to the front of the corridor, took out the fn-500 and rushed to the two sarcomatous ”beehives”.