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Chapter four hundred and seventy-eight the desire of the abyss*

"Hu~" Luo Lin hid behind a big tree and let out a sigh of relief. More than 500 meters behind the big tree, there was a terrifying monster with a fire on his head.

The power of this monster is very strong. The intelligent brain speculated that its physical strength should be around 4,300, and it is even stronger than the moon god Alan, but its physical strength is only part of the opponent's strength. The scale of the magic power in his body is extremely huge, as if it is endless.

Although the level of this power is the same as that of Rollin, and he has not yet broken through to the divine realm, Rollin believes that this scale of power is enough to prevent it from falling in the face of Allen.

The monster was surrounded by more than a dozen lizard people. They were probably tracking something and were rushing forward with concentration, not paying any attention to a small tail hanging behind them.

Along the way, perhaps because of this monster, Rollin found that he did not encounter any danger. Fortunately for Rollin, the direction the monster was walking was exactly the same as the direction indicated by the Fibonna scroll.

This is really wonderful!

Hiding behind a tree, Rollin looked down at his hands. These hands were completely polluted by the decayed breath in the abyss. Not only the hands, arms, feet, legs, and even the surface of the face were also polluted.

The skin in the contaminated areas is lifeless and dead gray, and there are also a lot of chapped, which looks as disgusting as dead tree bark.

Luo Lin knew that his appearance had become a complete monster, and his whole body was still emitting a stench that even he could not bear. The outer ring of the frost dragon essence in his body had turned gray-black, and the color of the middle circle was slowly becoming dark, but the inner circle was still pure. But judging from his appearance, he couldn't hold on for long.

"There's not much time." Luo Lin said in his heart. He was a little anxious, but as soon as this emotion appeared in his mind, he was immediately forcibly expelled.

At this time, all negative emotions such as anxiety, irritability, anger, etc. are meaningless and will only make the situation worse.

"Patient, Luo Lin, patience, there are two days left. Everything is possible!" Luo Lin kept comforting himself in his heart.

Of course, Rollin knew very well. He could not use his power for two days, otherwise the pollution speed would accelerate immediately.

At this time, the monster behind the tree seemed to have noticed the trace of the target he was tracking and began to speed up. Luo Lin took a deep breath and confirmed that the other party was walking away, he also followed him quietly.

After following for more than 300 meters, Luo Lin's gaze was suddenly attracted by something on the ground. It was a piece of rag, as big as a thumb, and you could see the pure moon-white glow flashing on the rag. If you look closely, you can find that the rag was evaporating and evaporating. It was turning into energy and disappearing.

This energy Rollin turns into ashes and knows it, and it belongs to the Moon God Alan.

Luo Lin felt puzzled: "Is that monster tracking the moon god? Well, this seems to make sense. It should be the only god that can make such a powerful creature so focused on tracking for selflessness."

In other words, the direction indicated by the Fibonna scroll is consistent with the direction where the Moon God leaves. By the way, the Moon God must also know the location of the escape passage!

Rollin was excited because this indirectly proved the correctness of the arrows on the Fibonna reel.

He was suddenly filled with hope and followed the monster more carefully. He followed about twenty miles and a black water river appeared in front of him.

As soon as the monster arrived on the shore, several driftwood-like things on the river surface immediately came to life and fled desperately. It disappeared without a trace.

"This guy must be the top hunter in this area, otherwise he would not have such a huge power." Luo Lin thought to himself.

The monster began to cross the river. This guy was nearly four meters tall, and the deepest part of the river was only at his waist. He walked all the way and it went very smoothly. By the way, he also measured the depth of the water for Rollin.

Shortly after he passed, Rollin quietly came out of his hiding place. Before the hunters lurking in the river had returned, he dived into the water, sneaked all the way, and crossed the river safely.

I still have to thank the monster for opening the way for him, otherwise it would not be so smooth. The big guys floating in the river would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Shortly after crossing the river, Rollin saw the traces left by the moon god Alan again. This time, a drop of blood flashed with silver light that fell on the stone. This drop of blood was also discovered by the monster before. Most of the blood was smeared into the mouth by the guy with his fingers. Some of the remaining part of the stone was flashing on it, and a breath of power was shining purer than the previous pieces of clothing.

For some reason, Luo Lin found that he had a deep desire for this drop of blood. He wanted to swallow the blood and gain the power in it, just like a person who had been hungry for three days and three nights suddenly saw a delicious meal.

This feeling made Rollin feel a palpitation: "The decayed power of the abyss has begun to affect my mind!"

He hurriedly threw away the stone, took a deep breath, and asked, "My intelligence has been there for a day, has it been a success?"

"Analysis...it is initially believed that the level of this decayed power is higher than level 50."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If it's below level 50, I can't stop it?" Rowlin complained, but he also knew that this exceeded the limit of the intelligent brain. It was normal for it to not understand. Rowlin had just held hope for the situation before. Now it seems that this hope is slim, almost equal to nothing.

The only way is to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible.

At this moment, the monster with flames on his head in front suddenly began to run wildly. He seemed to have discovered the target, and Luo Lin hurriedly followed.

I ran for nearly ten kilometers one after another, and encountered a large number of powerful hunters along the way, including wild beasts that looked like rocks, ghost-faced pythons, earth-mounted dinosaurs, etc., and there were more than a dozen of them.

But these hunters were deeply afraid of the monsters that Rollin followed. Wherever the monsters went, they quickly avoided them, as if they would face a terrible ending at the blockade.

The black forest had already emerged in front of him, the trees began to become sparse, and the vision was getting better and better. After running another three kilometers, Rollin saw the moon god Alan.

She looked very embarrassed, her clothes were torn like beggars, and her hair was chaotic, and her previous elegant posture as the masked Arab girl had completely disappeared. There were more than a dozen lizard people around her, and the monster holding a torch on her head was standing face to face with Alan. Further away, there were surrounded by powerful hunters who were unwilling to give up.

Luo Lin hid behind a big tree. His current appearance was the same as that of abyss creatures. His whole body exuded a rotten stench, his skin was cracked, and even the flesh and blood inside could be seen. The hunters also saw him, but they turned a blind eye. Their attention was all attracted by the Gods in the distance, no, to be precise, the pure and flawless power of Gods.

In fact, when he saw Alan, a huge desire also arose in Rollin's heart. There seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept shouting: "After devouring her, devouring her, devouring her, you will become a god!"

The sound was so real that Rollin couldn't help but turn his head left and right to see if someone was standing beside him.

‘Damn it, the instinct of the abyss creatures is getting stronger and stronger.’ Rollin understood, shook his head, bit his tongue, which was already numb in his mouth, and kept himself awake with the pain.

In front of the torch-headed monster, a huge sickle-like weapon appeared in his hand. He was posing for war, and a deep voice came: "Alan, I have heard your name. I really didn't expect that the noble god born in the divine world would appear in front of me one day, and it was so weak. This is really perfect. Don't worry, I will not kill you completely. After getting your soul, I will let you continue to exist and become my most precious female slave, haha."

Allen's voice came: "Don't worry, you can get nothing except wounds!"

"Oh, aren't you going to kill me? Or do you have no confidence in defeating me, and think you can only leave some small wounds on me? Alan, you are really weak, try my strength!"

With this, both sides fought.

Alan was extremely flexible and his strength was only slightly weaker than that monster. She could definitely gain the upper hand easily when fighting alone, but the monster also had many advantages. He was invincible in his power, and there were also many lizard men watching in the outer circle and preparing to attack, which forced Alan to distract himself from dealing with it.

In the eyes of laymen, the fight between the two sides is extremely fierce and difficult to solve, and it is impossible to tell who will be the final winner.

But Rollin, hiding behind the tree, judged from the beginning that Allen would lose, and she was just holding on.

This goddess not only had to deal with the siege of the monster and its men on the surface, but also had to deal with the erosion of the ubiquitous corrupt forces around her. Rollin could easily see that Allen's power was unsustainable, and she could last for up to three minutes.

The bewitching voice sounded again in his ears: "Do it, do it quickly, are you willing to be snatched up with such delicious power? Don't watch it, join the battle and fight for the future!"

Luo Lin gritted his teeth and forced himself to keep calm, while suppressing the impulse that kept rising in his heart.

He had a feeling that once he obeyed the bewitching of this voice, as long as he obeyed once, it would be difficult to refuse again in the future. He would soon become a monster dominated by terror.

Just as Rollin's reason was making a tug-of-war with the **, Allen was defeated. The moon blade in her hand was smashed away. She was slapped hard by the huge sickle and knife face. She fell heavily to the ground. She struggled hard for a few times, but finally couldn't get up.

"Hahahaha, Alan, you belong to me." The torch-headed monster laughed, leaned down, and reached out to grab Allen on the ground.

At this moment, the ** in Rollin's heart suddenly surged, and the voice began to roar: "Last chance! This is the last chance! Use the body of the dragon to sweep everything with huge power! Seize pure power!"

This wave of ** frenzy is so huge that Luo Lin was blinded by his head, and his body involuntarily began to transform into the dragon's body. (To be continued)
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