Chapter 422: Vampire Appears

With the faint fluorescence of the wand, Ivan saw a male corpse.

His face was swollen and deformed, and his mouth was wide open.

The tongue that had deteriorated and rotted into a dark brown sticks out long, and the complexion is pale and cold.

Almost instantly, Aiwen remembered the Yin Corpse he saw in the cave before.

He stepped back quickly, but his feet were firmly entangled by something.

Ai Wen struggled, and with a bang, he was pulled back violently.

He could feel that the corpse under his feet or something like a tentacle was not going to let him go, it was entangled him from bottom to top.

Because of nervousness, Aiwen's heart was beating hard.

Encountering this situation in the muddy blood, other people might have collapsed long ago.

The wand in his hand was aimed at the direction of the floating corpse under his feet, emitting several red lights in succession.

Bang, bang, bang...

In the bloody water, every spell of Aiwen aroused a strong impact of water flow forward.

Under the impact of magic, the already muddy blood became even more chaotic.

The male corpse was blown away by Aiwen's magic, but the tentacles on his legs entangled more tightly and shrank back.

The more Ivan struggled, the more entangled the things on his legs became.

Soon, he saw black vines wrapping around his legs to his upper body.

These rattans, Ivan suddenly realized...

It's the devil's net! ! !

He finally knew what he had encountered, a devil's net growing in the pool of blood.

This plant loves darkness and humidity, and can entangle alive creatures it catches to death.

This is the first time Ivan has seen a devil's net growing directly in the water. Perhaps due to the blood concentration in the pool water, the growth of this devil's net is gratifying.

It's a nice study to find that blood stimulates the growth of Devil's Web...

Aiwen shook his head, now is not the time to study these.

He swung his wand hastily, aiming straight ahead, and a blue bellflower-like flame shot out from the end of the wand.

The blue flames surrounded Aiwen with a fiery temperature.

They are harmless to the human body and can burn even in water.

In just a few seconds, the vines loosened their entanglement with Ivan.

It can be clearly felt that it is retreating to avoid the light and warmth brought by the flames.

The devil's net twisted and twitched, automatically loosening the tendrils wrapped around Ivan's body.

It took the corpse that was just blown out by Ivan, and shrank into a dark corner.

After getting rid of the devil's net, Aiwen continued to move forward quickly along the passage.

Worried about Sirius' condition, he kept picking up speed.

Fortunately, there was nothing stopping him in the blood water.

After passing through a winding passage, the descending slope began to slow down, and soon rose upward again, and Ivan heard the sound of gurgling from above.

At this point, the blood concentration in the water is already very thick.

It wasn't muddy and dusty as before, but completely blood red, with a higher degree of adhesion.

Aiwen even suspected for a while that the blood was real blood.

Gulp, gulp, gulp...

Like boiled water, the bloody water was constantly bubbling air bubbles.

Following these bubbles, Ivan surfaced upwards.

Around him, there were all wizards who had just fallen, and they had become icy corpses, floating silently on the bright red water.

Red bubbles kept coming out from below, shattering and bursting beside them.

This pool of blood is facing the huge gap above the temple, which is more than a thousand feet deep, and the top is so dark that nothing can be seen clearly, like a black hole that swallows everything.

Ivan didn't care about the surrounding situation, he was looking for the whereabouts of Sirius in the pool of blood.

"Good evening, human boy!" A deep male voice sounded from the front, "If you are looking for him, then you don't need to waste your energy inside."

Ivan raised his head and saw a dozen vampires in black robes standing on the ground outside the blood pool, and they were pointing at themselves with their wands.

In the center of these people was a middle-aged man with a stern face.

He has a handsome and tall appearance, wine-red eyes with deep and distant eyes, and an exquisite black cloak on his body, the skin exposed outside is extremely pale.

There was an evil spirit all over his body, and the light seemed to be deflected by him.

Aiwen could feel that a vortex purely composed of magic power was constantly rotating where his body was, devouring other magic power and light around him.

This vampire is too weird, Ivan has never seen such a wizard.

His eyes stayed on the other party for a short while, and immediately shifted to Sirius curled up in front of him.

He was bloodstained all over his body, and he had passed out, but he seemed to be breathing.

"Sirius!" Ivan shouted.

He just ran two steps forward, when more than a dozen spells of light struck his face.

Ivan stopped in a hurry, and the magic flew out of his body.

They weren't actually attacking, they were just warning him not to move.

"Don't worry, this human being has a strong vitality and is not dead yet!" The middle-aged man said, "His life or death depends entirely on you. We have something to ask you."

"Let Sirius go, I'll tell you everything." Ivan said anxiously.

So it seems that these vampires are the ones planning everything behind the scenes. What do they want to know?

Could it be that they already knew that half of the Philosopher's Stone was on them? !

Ai Wen looked around, trying to find a solution to the immediate predicament.

He saw the pieces of meat and blood in the blood pool in front of him, being pulled by the magic, slowly upwards, forming a river in the sky, converging in the distance.

Other than that, there is nothing in the stone chamber.

At the same time, facing more than a dozen powerful vampire wizards and an unpredictable guy, no matter how you look at it, Ivan has no chance of winning.

"Don't worry, we still have time, we need to decipher the last magic left by the ancient centaur!" The vampire said slowly with an elegant smile on his face, "First of all, please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Carlyle Sith Slytherin, yes..."

"I know Elaine, we are..." Ivan hesitated for a moment, then continued to shout, "We are friends!"

Hearing the surname Slytherin, he knew immediately who these vampires were.

"Elaine's friend?!" Keresis showed a little surprise on his face, "No, you shouldn't know her..."

"We met in Diagon Alley, just on Christmas Day." Ivan took out the locket on his chest and said in a hurried tone, "I know that prophecy and the trouble you are facing , I can help you, I have a Slytherin locket on me, and it is very likely that I am the one mentioned in the prophecy."

After Ivan finished speaking, there was a long silence.

Keresis didn't speak, and his wine-red eyes fell on the locket in front of Ivan.

His face was uncertain, as if he was thinking about what Ivan said. (To be continued.)