After understanding that Melanza needed time, Gladia took a step back, raised her hand to call out the wind, and formed a thin film in front of everyone, blocking the tentacles of the silt polymer that started to attack again.

They still have to look for opportunities, at least for Melanza.

However, when the three of them were ready to attack again, a sudden change occurred.

In this corridor where only Gladia and Laurentina originally came out, all the room doors sounded the sound of unlocking at the same time.

This made the three people's tense nerves even more tense.

What?!

Before Gladia could react, she saw heirs of various shapes suddenly pouring out of the countless doors.

Some are twisted bodies that were originally born as heirs, and some are even parasitic on the bodies of originally humanoid creatures.

Now, whether they were transformed or native heirs, they rushed towards the silt aggregate on the other side of the corridor.

Suddenly, chaotic chirping and flying tentacles began to surge.

Gladia could only immediately kick away Haiji who rushed in front of her, then quickly picked up Laurentina who was leaning against the wall, and stepped back again.

Melanza and Kiobe were also a little unresponsive, and all their original attack preparations were cancelled. Like Gladia, she walked away towards the corridor on the next floor.

what's the situation?

Melanza asked aloud as she just caught up with Gladia, who was holding Laurentina and trying to break out of the wave of sea heirs.

These heirs?!

I have no idea.

Gladia answered honestly.

She really doesn't know.

I know that among the sea descendants, there is a behavior called dedication eating. The sea descendants will voluntarily offer low-level creatures as food to high-level creatures. This is very common for them, but this one in front of them Things are definitely not heirs. These heirs are definitely not dedicated to them.

While retreating, Gladia took a special look at the silt aggregate over there.

After those heirs came to the silt aggregate, they all performed attacking actions.

For example, use your fangs and tentacles to strike, or try to collide with the silt aggregate with your body.

However, these for silt aggregates. Just like delicious food delivered to your door, you are not afraid when it comes, you bring it all closer to your body and try to digest it.

Even Gladia has never seen such a strange scene.

Go first, don't wait...

Gladia was about to tell the two of them to speed up and catch up with her so they could rush out. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a slender line of black mud sneaking out from the sea tide.

careful!

Gladia had already reacted. She wanted to raise her right hand to gather the storm and scatter the slender tentacle-like mud entity.

However, in the sea tide, even tossing and turning is a bit difficult, let alone raising his own weapon?

Just as she raised her right hand, Gladia's arm was knocked back by a certain sea heir whizzing by.

The storm that was originally half condensed was shattered by the tide of Haiji.

At this time, the slender strip of mud had stopped, and the surface began to gradually become rounded and smooth.

However, Melanza, who had just withdrawn the flame, no longer had the keen insight she had before.

Hearing Gladia's reminder, Melanza just had time to look back.

And the slender tentacles where the mud had gathered had a sharp black thorn growing from the top.

Stab Melantha in the heart.

Its goal was clear. Even though there were countless heirs between the two sides, Melanza could vaguely sense a look of hatred as substantial as the substance from the silt aggregate at the other end.

This is revenge, and it will surely kill Melantha.

At the critical moment, Melanza's tempered body responded for herself.

There were sea heirs whizzing by on both sides. As long as Melantha collided with them, she would not die but would be crippled. She could only jump up.

The black thorn that was originally aimed at Melantha's heart only had time to hit Melantha's calf and stopped extending.

Before Gladia had time to rejoice, the black thorn that penetrated Melanza's calf seemed to be alive.

It extended upward from Melantha's wound and spread along Melantha's thigh.

This is truly the critical moment of life and death.

If Melanza was completely swallowed by the mud, she would lose everything.

The decisive little cat took out the straight knife from his waist and was holding the knife.

The blade ignited by the flames illuminated Melanza's determined eyes, and the blade was pointed at her thigh and fell suddenly.

Xiao Mei!

Kyobe couldn't believe that Melanza was so decisive and could react in such a short period of time to cut off a leg.

But this also means that in this dream, Melantha completely lost her combat effectiveness when she entered the dream this time.

They cannot afford such a loss.

However, just when the blade was about to fall on his body.

Beside the four of them, the only closed door was slammed open.

A dark sword stabbed horizontally into the gap between the root of Melanza's thigh and the blade.

Melanza only felt a huge force pushing her arm, blocking her combat technique.

The waist tightened and he fell into a familiar embrace.

The blade rubbed against the sword. As the steel rubbed, the burning flames ignited the intruding sword along with the splashing sparks.

At this moment, the slender straight knife and the thick sword completed the handover and transmission of flames.

The big sword that had been waiting for a long time was ignited again, and the flame as bright as gold spread along the friction point where the blades met and spread to the entire sword.

The warrior holding a big sword aimed at the sharp thorns piercing Melantha's calf and slashed them down, breaking them in half with one sword.

The black mud hanging on Melanza's calf began to twist and boil the moment it came into contact with the golden flame.

The silt trying to continue to escape upward lost the ability to move.

In the golden flames that engulfed it, it gradually turned into a dry and fragile mud shell, falling from Melantha's calves.

At this time, Gladia and the others heard a voice.

Brother, hurry up! I have to... hold on... I can't hold on anymore!

I saw a Sakaz young man holding a huge crystal blue shield, blocking the sea tide.

Behind the shield was the unknown warrior who held Melanza's waist.

The undead quickly glanced at Gladia Laurentina, who was still struggling to support herself in the tide of sea heirs, and Kyobe, who showed an excited expression.

Come in.

With that said, the undead was the first to turn around and rush back into the room with the golden runes lighting up on the door.

Gladia turned around and stepped on Haiji who was flying past behind her, before running into the room like a shadow.

Kyobe also followed closely behind Gladia.

Seeing that everyone had returned to the room, Greyhound took a step back, grabbed the clothes at the back of his neck with a slender hand, and pulled him in.

The crystal blue giant shield that originally blocked the outside lost the support of the gray dog ​​and was instantly smashed by the raging sea tide.

W threw the greyhound into the room with one hand, pulled the door across with the other hand, pressed his whole shoulder on the door, and slammed it against the door frame.

boom!

There was a loud bang on the door, accompanied by the furious and indescribable roar of silt aggregates looming in the air, and all sounds dimmed.

Now, the room was filled with confused gasps.

Everyone was exhausted from the struggle just now.

Especially Gladia, who has to take Laurentina into consideration.

Mr. Immortal.

After waiting for a while, Gladia finally raised her head and nodded to the undead man as a greeting.

The undead man looked at Gladia, and then at Keobei who was standing next to her and was about to pounce.

He stretched out his hand to block Kiobe's flying attack, letting her hug his arm again and said in a deep voice.

It's safe.

The gray dog ​​lay on the ground without any image, gasping for air, and added a few more words by the way.

Temporarily...temporarily.

437. Broken Overture

After everyone recovered from the wave of waves, everyone realized that they had actually merged with the undead.

It seems that these few people present are all the members who have found Ark Alk.

Leaving aside Gladia and Laurentina for now, no one knows how Kiobe and Melanza came in.

Therefore, the appearance of these two people here made the situation even more confusing.

When Melanza came out of the undead man's arms, the wound on her thigh had almost healed.

But the price is that the skin around the entire thigh becomes even drier, as if the moisture has been completely evaporated.

Together with Melanza's overall skin condition, the drying process was once again aggravated.

When the immortal saw Melanza's appearance, he could only think of one word.

Zombie transformation.

To be honest, the undead were a little worried.

It is impossible to understand why Melantha embarked on the path of becoming a living corpse after receiving the First Fire.

Melanza, who am I?

In order to determine Melanza's mental state, the undead man stretched out a hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

This looks very much like a doctor in Rhode Island confirming the mental status of some patients who have just undergone surgery and are still recovering.

Melanza didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Teacher...I'm fine.

Melanza reached out and held the teacher's hand. She didn't know why, but now she looked at the teacher. In addition to the usual sense of intimacy, there was no such inexplicable close connection.

It was as if the bond between the two had been cut off by something, and Melanza could not even feel that the undead man was standing in front of her.

Your body is in terrible shape.

The undead saw that Melanza was already very dry, and her transformation into a living corpse had reached a very serious level.

However, surprisingly, Melanza seems to still maintain a complete spiritual mind.

If he was an immortal before, he might not even be able to speak clearly at this time.

I know, I can feel the power passing through my body, but as long as I don't ignite the fire, it'll be fine.

Melanza responded.

Teacher, where is your flame?

Yes, this is the key point that Melanza perceived.

The undead man who appeared in front of him seemed to have lost the protection of the flame.

However, this is also something that the undead find strange.

Why can you come in with Chuhuo?

As the body that manifests the will of the First Fire, the immortal cannot bring the First Fire into the dream, but Melanza can.

It is even said that she also embodied the First Fire as an entity, able to affect the swords of the undead.

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