Everyone was shocked.After turning their heads to take a look, they saw an old man dressed in a black medieval robe.The person had gray hair, but he had a fierce look. His cultivation base was not prominent, but his eyes were blazing radiantly. After meeting his eyes, one would be shaken up and feel an inexplicable panic.“Who are you? How did you come in?” Alex asked.The old man laughed and did not answer him.However, as his figure shook, dozens of phantoms were raised, as if they were nighttime ghosts. They looked terrifying in the passage of this underground tomb.“Alex, be careful!”Dorothy immediately made her move to intercept the old man.The dozens of phantoms were illusions. Only one was real, but the real one lunged toward Alex quickly. It raised its huge hand and wanted to grab Alex’s neck.Smack!Dorothy was extremely fast too.Both parties’ palms met in the air.Dorothy had the dignified cultivation of Core Formation, yet she was forced to retreat from the

Alex frowned.He immediately diagnosed Freya with his Third Eye. He never expected that this old man would have something to do with the members of the Witch Cult.However, it was not convenient for him to ask more at this time.Meanwhile, Darven was shocked. “What? What you fed Miss Mayer was the Witch Cult’s pill of seven poisons? Oh my goodness, this thing has no antidote at all. The consumer will undoubtedly die. Even god won’t be able to save her.”As soon as the old man said that, Freya’s face distorted.Trevon coldly snorted. “What do you know? Who told you that there’s no antidote for the pill of seven poisons? In this world, there’s no poison without an antidote. I have the antidote for the pill of seven poisons with me. If you don’t believe me, you consume one too and then I’ll give it to you to cure it.”Darven’s expression stiffened as he did not want to try it.Alex asked Darven, “Do you know this kind of pill of seven poisons?”Darven nodded.He was the ancestor

Trevon’s words made several people look at him once again.Zayne asked, “Sir Lambert, do you know something?”At this moment, Trevon, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to have difficulty even getting to his feet.After taking a glance at Dorothy, he snorted and said, “Indeed, I know. But, why should I tell you people?”Having said that, he naturally wanted to use it as a threat to have Dorothy remove the seal on him.However, he had miscalculated Dorothy’s approach.Dorothy said coldly, “Since you’re not going to talk, you’re useless then!”The ghastly, long sword in her hand that was obtained from the zombie Caesar made rumbling sounds.Whoosh!The sword’s cold tip became a pointy cold star and pierced through Trevon’s throat.“Ah, no, no—”At first, Trevon was still calm while waiting for Dorothy to take the initiative and offer him the conditions. Never did he expect that her approach was to kill himself right away. The ice-cold sword intent engulfed its entire body.

Trevon Lambert was greatly panicked.His chest center’s pressure point had been sealed, and he was no different from a patient who suffered from severe paraplegia. Seeing how the dense swarm of zombie bugs was fast approaching him, his heart had almost risen to his throat.At the crucial moment, Dorothy Assex reached into the air and made a grabbing motion. A shadow figure of her hand appeared out of nowhere from thin air.It picked Trevon up and tossed him into the hole that connected to the blood river.“Jump, jump, jump!”“Hurry up!”“Oh my goodness!”The sounds of people shouting could be heard.Everyone frantically jumped down the hole. Only then did they realize that there was indeed a boat directly under the hole. After they jumped down, they landed on the large boat’s shipboard.The height of the fall was rather great. They could hurt their buttocks significantly had their postures not been correct when they jumped down.“Oh, oh— It hurts! A bug has bitten me. I’ve be

This sound immediately made one’s scalp prickle, and one would even feel chills rising from the sole of one’s feet to the rest of the body.Even ghosts would tremble in fear when they heard this.Bang—Kenneth Sunder’s mental strength was the weakest amongst everyone. After hearing the growl, his entire head was aching. With a thump, he kneeled to the ground and reached for his head as he cried out. Even his ears were bleeding. “Ahh— Stop growling, stop growling!” he shouted.However, covering his ears was pointless.This was not a typical sound. Instead, it was a kind of growling sound that came from the mental dimension.It was capable of piercing through souls.Even for someone like Alex Rockefeller, who had formidable mental power, he’d still feel awful.Meanwhile, the coffin boat they were in started to speed up.The more they went forward, the stronger the ghastly growl became. It felt as if their heads were about to explode.Susan Hunter popped her head out of the boat