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Chapter 23 Blood

"Okay, we seem to find something amazing." Looking at the dark passage, Mo Wen shrugged, picked up the crescent shield with one hand and the scimitar with the other, and walked in first.

Lilian frowned. She didn't like the narrow environment below, and everything here gave her the feeling of getting into a trap.

As Lilian's figure also disappeared into the passage, the woman on the mural suddenly showed a strange smile. The originally beautiful mural became unprecedentedly gloomy because of this smile. Then, the mural slowly closed, and the Tower of Forgotten returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

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This is an underground secret room. Although the scale is surprisingly large, Mo Wen is now beginning to wonder if the countess wanted to secretly overthrow the church, otherwise why would such a large secret room be built?

Looking at the corridor leading to the other side, Mo Wen gestured toward Lilian, and the two of them approached carefully.

There was a sound of flapping its wings, as if it was aware of the arrival of the guests, and the monsters in the Tower of Forgotten came out to welcome them.

Several ghosts floated out of the wall and flew over with their wings.

This is a monster like a big bird, with a transparent body, and it keeps screaming in its mouth, and several of them are stacked together, looking a little creepy.

Mo Wen frowned and looked at the transparent bodies. If he remembered correctly, most of the ghosts in the game seemed to have the attributes of invalid physical attacks, which was very difficult to deal with.

Lilian shot an arrow, but the arrow passed through the ghost, just causing the other party to pause slightly, and the ghosts still flew over with their wings.

"Attack with elements!" Mo Wen shouted softly. He inserted the scimitar to the ground, and suddenly a dazzling white light gathered in his hand, and then threw it towards the ghost.

Holy Light Bomb, Paladin's second-level skill.

The ghost who just got pierced by an arrow screamed in pain under the faint white light, and his body dissipated like snow encountered fire.

Lilian also reacted, the flame arrows and ice arrows kept shooting out, and the number of ghosts continued to decrease, and finally they were wiped out before they approached Mo Wen and others.

"Tsk, it's a warm welcome!" Looking at the newly appeared red sheepman holding a sickle around the corner, Mo Wen pulled up a scimitar from the ground and sarcastically said lightly: "It seems that our Lord Destruction has really been here. I wonder if it has an affair with the Countess."

Lilian gave him an angrily blank look and took out the shield and javelin from the backpack.

The bloody clan, ghosts, and blade demons, this underground secret room was like a demon's nest. Mo Wen and Lilian were holding weapons and cleared them all over the room one by one. After a long time, the two finally arrived at the innermost room.

This is an extra spacious hall with four doors on both sides. The hall is decorated in a magnificent manner, with various exquisite handicrafts all over the corners, and gorgeous curtains hanging in the corners of the wall, and there is even a gorgeous seat on the back side. The whole room is like a residence of an elegant nobleman.

But no one would have any similar thoughts when they saw the scene in the hall. It was a huge pool of blood, a statue cut from white stones filled with fresh blood, which was so fresh that it was almost like it was flowing.

There were two girls tied to both sides of the statue, and blood flowed out from them drop by drop, and their faces were as pale as white paper.

It's Motaya and Anna!

Mo Wen and Lilian were stunned, then hurriedly walked up and hurriedly put them down.

"Motaya!"

"Anna!"

Mo Wen and they shouted anxiously. Mo Wen took out a bottle of purple rejuvenation potion and wanted to pour Mo Taya into it.

As if he heard Mo Wen's voice, Motaya miraculously opened his eyes.

She looked at the person in front of her and showed a bright smile. She raised her hand with difficulty and gently stroked Mo Wen's cheek.

"It's great to see you in the end."

The hand slowly fell down, Motaya's eyes closed, and she no longer breathed.

He pinched the medicine bottle into pieces, and the purple liquid flowed down Mo Wen's palm.

At the last glance, he seemed to understand something, but he seemed to understand nothing.

He looked at Lilian, who shook his head and placed Anna's body on the cold ground.

"Hehe, is that?" Mo Wen chuckled, his face distorted a little.

Mo Wen stood up, tilted his neck, and the bones all over his body sounded crisply.

"Now, Lilian, how about the Countess handing me over?"

Lilian looked at him and looked down at Anna and Motaya.

“Only this time.”

"Is that so? Thank you."

Mo Wen picked up the machete and walked towards a door inside.

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There was a sound of the door breaking, and the last room under the Tower of Forgotten, the solid door was kicked open. A young man holding a scimitar and a shield walked in. He was so handsome that the dim room seemed to be bright.

In the room was a big bed with a long curtain, with a dressing table at the head of the bed, and a beautiful lady was dressing up in front of the mirror. Several maids were serving her around her, one of whom was holding a basin of water.

When he saw someone breaking in, the lady dressed up frowned, but when he saw Mo Wen's handsome appearance, he smiled, "Dear, what are you going to do when you break into someone's room?"

Her appearance was extremely beautiful, even above Lilian, and there was even more charm between her eyebrows that Lilian did not have.

"Haha," Mo Wen looked at the liquid in the basin, and just smiled and said nothing. His eyes narrowed and stared straight at the countess.

As if satisfied with Mo Wen's actions, the countess stood up and sat on the bed.

She gently pulled up a corner of her skirt, revealing her long white legs inside, and her slender jade feet slightly arched, "What are you still doing? Come!"

The countess stretched out his small tongue and licked it at his mouth, looking indescribable temptation.

Several maids with good looks also came over and reached out, as if they wanted to serve Mo Wen to take off his clothes.

A dazzling sword light flew out, and blood splattered the entire room.

"Ah!" With a harsh scream, the countess covered her mouth and looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, "What are you doing!"

Even at this time, her expression was indescribable.

The headless maid fell down, and the basin of water in her hand fell to the ground. Looking at the bright red liquid flowing out, Mo Wen smiled.

That smile is unprecedentedly brilliant.

He raised his head and looked at the countess, "Ugly, I'll take you to hell!"
Chapter completed!
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