I Became the King of Villains In the Game

  Chapter 481 Return to the Crystal Mountains

  The white-haired old man in the canvas is dressed as a traveler, wearing a tawny robe and a tall hat with pointed horns, curled up motionless on the ground in the corner.

  There is still a terrified expression on his face, as if he was stuck in the last moment of being trapped in the painting. He is still holding a backpack in his arms, and some scrolls are exposed in the pockets on both sides.

   "Mage Carmen?"

  Chen Lun stood in front of the easel and called out in a deep voice.

  He wiped the blood stains on his face with a handkerchief, and deliberately controlled his sight, not looking at the terrifying figure in yellow robe on the canvas.

   However, there was silence all around, and the old man in the painting did not respond.

Chen Lun frowned. He couldn't judge whether Carmen could perceive the movement of the outside world. The only thing he could be sure of was that the other party was not dead. Otherwise, the A-level mission he received from Ms. Fred Cui would have been considered a failure. .

  'How to rescue him from the painting...'

  He suddenly felt tricky.

  Chen Lun looked around and searched the room like a carpet, trying to find some clues, but unfortunately, the place was empty and there was nothing worth noticing.

  He sighed secretly, and returned to the easel.

   But at this moment, Chen Lun seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the old man in the corner of the canvas with a concentrated expression.

  'There is obviously a scroll on the side of the backpack He is holding in his arms, why is it missing now? '

   Soon, he found a corner of the pressed scroll under the old man's body, and the exposed part seemed to have some extremely small words written in blood.

  ‘Carmen can sense the movement of the outside world. He heard my call just now, so he is sending me a message...’

  Chen Lun has some understanding.

   Immediately looking at the text on the scroll, I want to know what kind of information the other party is conveying.

   But I don’t know if it’s because Carmen is too weak, or for some other reason. The words written on it are not complete sentences, but some crooked words, such as "Clarenzo", "strength fades" and "supplement".

  Chen Lun carefully read these blood characters back and forth several times, thinking secretly.

'Carmen's reminder...Maybe he wanted to tell me that Clarenso's painting not only recorded and intercepted the picture at that time, but even froze time and space, recreating a picture-in-picture world...but as time passed, With the passage of time, Clarenso's power is constantly fading, so that the space in this painting can no longer be preserved, and Carmen has lost the chance to come back... If you want to save him, you must replenish the painting? '

  He reasoned in his mind.

   Immediately, he frowned again.

  'If that's the case... Clarenso, as a god-level angel, how can I supplement his power? '

  Long breathed out, Chen Lun couldn't help feeling powerless.

  He looked at the easel in front of him, and didn't dare to act rashly... Perhaps when Carmen first came here, she was dragged into it forcibly because she touched the canvas, and was eventually trapped to death.

   "Master Carmen, can you give me some more hints? How can I find the power of Clarenso..."

  Chen Lun asked the easel several meters away.

  Time passed, nearly ten minutes passed, and the scene on the canvas remained unchanged. Chen Lun was a little disappointed, but in the blink of an eye, Carmen's expression changed from fear to pain.

   On the scroll under him, there is another word again:

   "Dream Realm."

  ‘Going to the dream world to find Clarenso? '

  Chen Lun was shocked.

  His face darkened, and he dismissed the idea in an instant.

   Leaving aside the dangers of the dream world, even if he wanted to go, there was no guarantee that he would not be caught by the sighing lady guarding the "Gate of Sleep". After what happened last time, Chen Lun never wanted to face this terrifying existence.

  But soon, he thought of one thing.

"Although Clarenso, who has gone mad, is in the dream world, the fairyland is just a replica world of the dream world. Together with this mad god, it is reproduced in the depths of the Crystal Mountains, and the danger level of the fairyland is far lower. In the dream world... Maybe I can go there to try my luck, and even if I encounter an irresistible danger, I can leave at any time. '

  Chen Lun deliberated for a while, and finally made up his mind.

  He turned around slowly, left the room on the top floor, retreated downstairs, found a corner and sat on the floor, took out "Philip's Adventures in Wonderland" against the wall, and opened it.

  Wow...

   White light suddenly appeared, and Chen Lun immediately entered the fairyland.

  He closed his eyes and meditated, and used his thoughts to connect to a wooden house deep in the Crystal Mountains, and then teleported. Opening his eyes again, Chen Lun calmly got up from the chair, opened the door and walked out.

   What came into view was the black mountains that stretched all around without any vegetation. [Spiritual Intuition] A warning came, pointing to a canyon landform on the right.

  ‘I have thoroughly explored the Crystal Mountain Range before, only the crack in the depths of the canyon did not go down... Clarenso should be inside. '

  Chen Lun immediately soared into the sky and flew towards the canyon.

   After a while.

  He came to the bottom of the canyon again and stood in front of a huge crack.

  Even though he felt the terrifying aura coming from the darkness, he didn't hesitate, took a deep breath and jumped into it.

  The sense of weightlessness followed, and Chen Lun performed the air walk in time to control the speed of the fall... After a period of darkness, his eyes gradually saw the light.

  ‘Is that...Zhanhuishi? '

  Chen Lun's pupils shrunk.

As his body continued to fall, he saw that the uneven rock walls around him were covered with blue lenses, densely packed, all over his field of vision, and they were the power cores of those statues and monsters on the peaks of the Crystal Mountain Range. !

  The incalculable number of Zhanhui stones shone with dazzling light, which actually illuminated the dark environment under the abyss.

  Chen Lun couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart. This is another treasure land he discovered besides the dragonstone veins under the hazy plain! Originally, because of the rarity of Zhanhuishi and the difficulty of obtaining it, he once gave up taking this kind of extraordinary material as a research object, but now it seems that this path is completely feasible!

  'It's just that it doesn't work at the moment... The mad **** Clarenso is entrenched here. Only after I am promoted to a high position can I be confident enough to slowly mine these ores. '

  Chen Lun suppressed his desire to calm himself down.

At the same time, he did not forget that the purpose of his trip was to find objects containing the power of Clarenceau... You should be careful in this process, and it is best not to be discovered, otherwise the gap between the two sides is too great, even if the **** of murals in the fairyland is just The replica body, most of the time, can kill itself in seconds.

   After a while.

  Chen Lun reached the bottom of the abyss. In order to avoid making noise, he still kept walking in the air, floating in mid-air.

  It is quite dead here, and there is no living thing to be seen, only the innumerable crystals of pyroxene around it, shining brightly on the mountain wall.

  【Spiritual Intuition】The warning from [Spiritual Intuition] became stronger and stronger, but Chen Lun used reverse thinking to fly towards the direction with the strongest warning, because this is the fastest way to find Clarenso.

   After flying at the bottom of the silent abyss for an unknown amount of time, Chen Lun turned around and finally came to another relatively spacious area.

  He looked up and couldn't help but catch his breath.

  A human-shaped blue crystal is standing in front of it, looking lifelike, no different from a real person. Its appearance particularly attracted Chen Lun's attention. The delicate features, mature face, and even the eyes full of melancholy, vicissitudes and wisdom are also very beautiful...

  ‘This statue was created after Ms. Frederick…’

   This thought flashed through Chen Lun's mind.

  At the same time, he was amazed at the fact that the statue was entirely made of Zhanhui stone.

  呲—

  Suddenly, the statue of Zhanlan came to life, frowned slightly, raised his hand and stretched out his index finger, and moved a little away from Chen Lun. Blue and green staggered deep beams of light burst out from its fingertips, containing terrifying power!

  The beam of light came in an instant, and Chen Lun's face changed drastically. He didn't want to take this devastating blow, so he immediately used teleportation to avoid it.

   Whoosh!

  His figure appeared on the other side of the statue, but the statue seemed to have predicted it long ago. Without turning his head, he waved his hand, and an arc-shaped light blade like emerald struck again.

  Boom!

  Chen Lun immediately entered the pale knight form, teleported away again, the emerald light blade passed him, and sank into the rock wall with a hiss, shaking all the pyroxene above it to pieces, cutting out bottomless traces.

  The surrounding area began to tremble, and Chen Lun's heart sank.

  ‘The destructive power of this statue may have surpassed that of ordinary incarnations of saints…’

  If he was struck by the emerald light, his proud defense might not be able to withstand it, and he would be cut in half on the spot and seriously injured.

  Even if his resilience is amazing, the statue will not give him time to breathe, and will instantly emit overwhelming rays of light, drowning himself.

  Chen Lun teleported again, appeared in front of the statue, raised his huge sword burning with purple flames, and swung it down on his head.

   No movement was seen from the statue, and an emerald-colored light curtain rose from the ground, blocking its side.

   Hum!

  The energy of the emerald light curtain was so strong that it canceled out all the slashing and flames, and Chen Lun returned without success.

  'There is too much movement...it must be resolved quickly! '

  Chen Lun thought to himself, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

  His left arm burst open in an instant, turning into a group of pale snakes and rolling forward, together with the emerald light curtain and statue, all wrapped around it, trapping the opponent in place.

   Immediately afterwards, Chen Lun split off his left arm, teleported backwards, and pulled away a hundred meters. With his right hand, he thrust the huge sword into the ground, and immediately a translucent "Jie Yu card" quietly appeared between his fingers, burning with a faint blue flame, and flew straight towards the statue entangled by pale snakes.

  嗡—

  The dark and deep polyhedron suddenly appeared, engulfing the statue in an instant.

  【You killed "Clarenzo's Masterpiece" and gained 50,000 experience points! 】

  A prompt came from the panel, and Chen Lun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

   However, in the next second, there was a violent tremor on the ground.

  【Spiritual Intuition】The warning was raised to the extreme in an instant. Chen Lun secretly thought that something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw the black polyhedron collapsed into a point in an instant and disappeared...

  In the dark place that was originally covered by it, hundreds of blue statues appeared at some time, all of which looked like Ms. Fred Cui, looking at Chen Lun expressionlessly, and walking towards him.

  Behind them, a huge crystalline mask with countless dark blue lusters emerged from the shadows, suspended in the sky.

  Chen Lun felt his hair stand on end, staring blankly at the huge crystal mask.

  Because behind the mask, there is an irregular head several times bigger than the mask! Countless mouths grow on the surface of the skull, twisting, trembling, opening and closing, singing in unison, singing the great poem:

   "You are the inscription of the epic, you are the gorgeous scorpion, you are the colorful king... Praise the mural heaven that never ends and immerses those who stop there!"

  Chen Lun's scalp felt numb.

  (end of this chapter)