"It's raining?"
Midsummer Night came to the door. Actually, there wasn't a door. At this moment, the whistling rain fell, splattering all over Midsummer Night's head and face.
He didn't think much of it and reached out to wipe the water stains off his face. Just as he was about to enjoy the rainy scenery of hell, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The places where his skin and the rainwater touched actually emitted a trace of numbness and itchiness.
Opening his palm, he saw a patch of dark red on his hand.
It was rainwater, but it was blood-red rainwater!
Not only that, this rainwater was actually corrosive. With the strength of Midsummer Night's body, he didn't have to worry about this, but it still made him feel unbearably numb and itchy.
"It's actually a blood rain?"
Raising his head to look outside, Midsummer Night could clearly see that when the rainwater fell to the ground, it was like the blood-red threads connecting the sky to the ground. The threads emitted an extremely ominous aura.
Not only that, there were even wails coming from the outside world.
Curious, Midsummer Night added on a layer of Reinforced Iron Bones and walked into the rain.
The sky was dark, and the blood-red rain fell. On the ground that was smeared with a layer of dark red, the strange trees raised their heads and spread their leaves, as though a group of demons were dancing!
The sound was actually coming from these strange trees with drooping branches!
"This is … a shaking tree?"
Midsummer Night looked at it and gave it a name.
Because these trees originally had their heads lowered, and their slender branches and leaves fell to the ground.
At this moment, they raised their heads, and their 'messy' hair danced in the air. The tree shook and twisted, like a scene of demons dancing in a nightclub!
Midsummer Night found it funny. Just as he was about to go back, a branch suddenly flew out from the nearest tree and went straight for Midsummer Night's neck.
Sensing that something was wrong, Midsummer Night's figure flashed, and the branch missed. It continued to 'shake', as though everything that happened just now didn't happen.
"It's aggressive now?"
Midsummer Night frowned. Something was wrong.
As the rain got heavier, the trees shook their heads faster and faster.
After giving it a try, Midsummer Night found that the attack power of these trees was not strong, but there were too many branches and vines. When entangled together, it was very difficult to deal with.
However, this kind of tree was not much of a threat to him. Just as he was about to return, he suddenly thought of Hila.
"Her power has been sealed. Under such circumstances, will she really be fine?"
He looked up at the void above him and gritted his teeth, "Even if there's a problem, it's Odin's fault … What does this have to do with me?
Anyway, you forced me to come on a blind date.
What's more, you were the one who sealed her power. How could I have such a great ability? "
Feeling that this reason could convince him, Midsummer Night turned around and prepared to go back.
But halfway through, he stopped. "That's not right … If I don't save him, this old man will definitely get angry with me.
No matter what kind of conflict this father and daughter had, they were, after all, biological children.
You asked me to come here for a blind date, not to watch her die.
When I go back, I'll tell Saul about this. If the family of three beat me up, I won't be able to handle it … Also, saving her doesn't mean that I have to marry her, right? "
Thinking of this, he turned around to look for Hila, but as he flew, he felt that this was a f * cking trap!
"If I go, this old man will definitely say that I have taken a fancy to his daughter. Otherwise, why would I save her when there's a rain of blood?"
But even with this thought in his mind, Summer Night didn't stop his movements.
If it was a trap, then so be it. He really did not have such feelings for Hila.
Odin would always know that all his efforts were pointless.
A melon that was forcefully twisted would not be sweet!
The reason why he was so determined to save her was that he did not want to be half-hearted and make it seem like he was indecisive.
Secondly, he really didn't want to turn a blind eye to a woman whose power had been sealed in such an environment.
Since he wanted it, then he would go.
…
…
As it turned out, Midsummer Night's actions were wise.
The rain became heavier and heavier, forming many canals on the ground. Blood-red rainwater flowed in a crisscross pattern, making the entire ground look like the flesh of a giant, dripping with blood.
And when he found Hila, he found that this woman was upside down on a tree branch, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be on the verge of death.
Without thinking too much, his figure flashed, and the Asgard sword in his hand slashed down. The branches fell, and blood-colored liquid spurted out from the cut. The entire tree trembled as if it was in great pain!
Before Hila's body landed on the ground, she was already caught by Midsummer Night. He spread his wings again and flew into the air. Looking down, he found that there were no injuries on her body.
Although the blood rain was brutal, what kind of person was Hila?
Her physical fitness was much stronger than Midsummer Night's, and this rain could not even cause the slightest bit of damage to her.
"What the f * ck …"
Midsummer Night curled his lips and reached out to pinch her twice. She did not wake up.
She seemed to be in a deep sleep, but she was also extremely weak.
"Caught a cold?
Impossible … Her physique is so good that even this rain can't penetrate her body. How can she catch a cold? "
But no matter what, this was obviously not a good place to check.
He flapped his wings, parted the blood rain, and rushed toward his small wooden house.
The wooden house was already flowing like a river. If not for the fact that Midsummer Night had built a foundation and built a few more layers to make the terrain slightly higher, the wooden house would probably have been submerged by now.
He flew into the house, and when he looked back, he seemed to see a human face flash through the rain.
"What is that?"
Midsummer Night was confused. The strangeness of this place was indeed beyond his expectations.
"Ghost, the weakest type of Little Demon …"
Hila suddenly spoke, giving Midsummer Night a fright, and he almost threw her out.
Luckily, this woman held onto Midsummer Night's arm tightly. When Midsummer Night came back to his senses, she said, "If you dare to throw me out, I will definitely kill you!"
"… You woke up without a sound, it's very scary."
Midsummer Night put her on the ground and looked up. There was also blood dripping down from the roof.
It was as if the entire wooden house had been washed with blood. Blood dripped down like rain. It was a ghastly sight.
In fact, the two of them seemed to be filled with blood from head to toe. The house was the same, and the entire world was …
It looked like a scene from a horror movie.
"What a boring place."
Hila looked around and sneered. "Spending so much effort on this kind of meaningless thing is the bad habit of you humans."