The unlucky brave will not dream of black belly elves

Stay away from the messy square and follow the two people in front to a remote path.The wind was still blowing, and the rustling leaves wailed, as if they were singing an elegy for the previous tragedy.

If it wasn't for finding Mary, Yitu wouldn't let them live until now.Although Yitu loves to help others, he will never show mercy to those who want to take his own life.Not to mention the two inhuman guys in front of him.

They were not walking slowly, and they reached their destination in just a moment.

But the moment they stepped into the bungalow, a huge magic circle lit up, and the dazzling light engulfed these people.

Yitu and his party, who had expected it for a long time, did not panic at all, although the situation was indeed beyond their expectations.

After the white light disappeared, Yitu regained his vision. He looked around and found that he couldn't find anyone else.

What an unexpected and reasonable result!

Yitu sighed and thought, he rubbed his waist, he fell from the sky.Although he was very lucky not to land with his face on the ground, his waist inevitably flashed.

"Why did it fall from the sky again, I don't want to enter the portal anymore..."

Yitu complained, secretly admiring the huge scale of magic, which could cover the entire living room at once.

What Yitu, who was trapped in this black room, did not know was that the original bungalow on the lawn had disappeared without a trace—the entire house had been teleported to this unknown place.

Yitu looked around, he was in a room right now, Nuo Da's room was empty, and the black walls looked gloomy and terrifying.

If you keep staring at the same black ceiling, you may fall into the illusion that it is about to collapse.

At the end of the room there are three doors.

Seeing these three doors, Yitu thought to himself of the plot he saw in the novel before:

There must be only one door that is safe, and the remaining two doors must be full of traps and monsters.

Thinking of this, Yitu patted his chest confidently, and cheered himself up: "Although I am unlucky, I will definitely choose the wrong one. But with my strength, I will definitely be able to easily defeat those monsters... um...even if I can't, I still have to fight." Got it..."

Yitu has evolved to the point where he complains about himself.

For some reason, Yitu felt that this place had a familiar smell.

Now he can't feel that this place is full of demonic remnants.

Yitu walked towards the middle room almost subconsciously.When he regained consciousness, Yitu had already opened the door and walked in.

Feeling his abnormality, Yitu turned his head and wanted to go back to the previous room, but the door was locked tightly, no matter how hard Yitu tried, there was no response.

This is all right, I don't even have to choose.

Yitu twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the door speechlessly.

The door is covered with exquisite patterns, it seems that its function is only for decoration, and has nothing to do with sturdiness at all.

Yitu drew out his sword and struck with all his strength.But the door was unscathed, not even a single scratch was left on the smooth wooden surface.

Seeing that Yitu couldn't go back, he didn't choose to fight that door, but decided to move on.

There is no other way to go now.The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridgehead, so it is not a big problem!

Yitu pulled out his sword and moved forward cautiously.Judging from the abnormality in which he lost consciousness in an instant just now, Yitu is not allowed to be as careless as before.Yitu can only pull himself together now.

But with every step he took, he felt more and more blurred in his consciousness.Yitu bit the tip of his tongue, and the smell of blood filled his mouth, making him barely awake.

At this time, the brave man thought it was the effect of a spell, and did not notice that the pentagram on his waist was emitting a faint light.

The front room was not as empty as the previous one, on the contrary, it was quite luxurious here.

In the center is a dark red two-meter-wide bed.The overlong silk sheets slid down the carpeted floor.Gemstones can be seen everywhere on the carpet, and luxury and darkness are the main tone of this room.

Thick curtains hung on the wall, and for a moment, Yitu wanted to reach out and open the curtains to see if there really was a window leading to the outside behind.

There were only faint lights from a few candles placed high up here, and Yitu wondered if these candles would never burn out.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time, and there is no trace of someone's life.

Yitu walked forward cautiously, the soft touch of the carpet made Yitu unable to guess what it was made of.As he approached, Yitu gradually saw the objects on the table beside the bed.

The candlelight flickered, it was so strange in this closed environment.Relying on the candlelight, Yitu vaguely saw the object placed on it—a painting made of dragon scales.

The scales of different colors were carefully spliced ​​together by the maker of the painting, but the supposedly beautiful painting gave Yitu a chill.

Yitu's pupils constricted, these scales obviously did not belong to one dragon, at least ten dragons were needed to have so many colors.Considering the color matching, more quantities may be required.

The dragon's scales will be with its owner all his life, and if they are pulled out, the dragon will suffer great pain, and the more colorful the scales, the more painful it will be.

"It's hard to imagine who lives here."

Yitu said to himself, he didn't like this dark red room.The color reminded him of the color of blood.Yitu even felt that the extraordinarily luxurious bed was soaked in blood to have such a color.

When he was finally about to walk out of this room, Yitu felt a hand tightly grasping his ankle.

Yitu, who was frightened, slashed there with his sword, but after he blinked, he found that there was nothing there.

Just when Yitu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, an old voice appeared in the room: "You are finally back, master."

Before Yitu could figure out what happened, the pain in his waist interrupted his thoughts.

It was clearly coming from the waist, but it felt like a heart-piercing pain.The sudden severe pain made the brave man who was in an abnormal state instantly lose his strength, and Yitu just knelt down on the carpet.

Scattered gemstones were scattered around him, and the gemstones shone faintly.Because it was close enough, Yitu clearly saw the true appearance of the gem this time.

It is definitely not a gem, nor is it a magical magic stone, but, it is the soul of a person...

Yitu thought desperately, and seemed to realize that Yitu had sensed the truth, and the pain in his waist became more intense.

The azure blue eyes that were finally focused closed tightly again due to the pain.Yitu fell to the ground panting, his chest heaving violently because of the pain.

He bit his lips tightly, not wanting to cry out in embarrassment because of the pain.As if guessing what Yitu was thinking, the pain in his waist weakened a little.

But when Yitu was relaxing again, the pain hit like a tide, and Yitu still couldn't help crying out in pain.

Just before Yitu fell into a coma, a ghostly voice sounded in his head again: "You are still afraid of pain as always, this is a punishment for your disobedience, Yitu."

Yitu didn't know how long this torture had passed, and when he woke up from a coma, his shirt was already wet with sweat.The pentagram on his waist was exposed to the air, which was the last thing Yitu wanted to face.

Yitu got up from the ground in embarrassment, and now he only had one thought in his mind;

Get out!

Yitu picked up the sword that had fallen on the ground and pushed open the door.The long-lost light shone on Yitu's sweaty face, and Yitu couldn't wait to escape from the room.

What he didn't know was that the front was not the exit, but the entrance of his nightmare...

The door was shut with a snap, and a soft sigh sounded in the silent room.

"Is this the human being the master is looking for? I really don't know if it's lucky or sad..."