Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 365
Following the direction pointed by those demons, Honor focused his gaze on the other side of the River Styx.

I don't know when thick fog appeared on the originally broad river.

Those fogs did not arise from the river surface, but came slowly from afar, and there seemed to be something in the thick fog.

"It's a boat."

Onor saw it clearly.

In the mist, a small boat slowly approached.

The small boat looked very simple, with a rather old wooden hull. A man was standing on the bow of the small wooden boat, holding a wooden paddle, and was slowly paddling towards the shore.

"Oh, it really is a river boat, the river boat is coming!"

The demons were all excited.

Onor narrowed his eyes, and seemed to have noticed some clues.

The black River Styx was indeed extremely turbulent, but as those waves surged, he discovered something unusual.

Onor's eyes glowed strangely, and he stared at the river, as if he had seen through everything.

Inside the Styx River, there seems to be a colossal monster, which is an incomparably huge body, hidden in the black black water, just about to move.

He couldn't see what the giant monster looked like, and the weak demons by the river probably didn't even know there was such a thing there.

But O'Nor could see that the thing was under the boat and followed quietly. He didn't know what it was, but he knew that it was definitely not easy to mess with.

"If it's one end, maybe it's easy to deal with." Onor murmured while rubbing his chin.

Therein lies the problem.

Honor has already discovered that there is definitely more than one monster in the Styx.

It was probably the existence of those monsters that prevented other demons from crossing the river.

Originally, Honor also thought about forcibly crossing the river, but if he really wanted to do this, he might have to face the big monster in the river head-on.

That is what Honor does not want to see.

After all, he still doesn't know how powerful the demons on the other side of the river are. Retaining strength is also an important part of the battle. Wouldn't it be very worthwhile for him to reap the fisherman's profits.

But on the other hand, the boatman on the riverboat was safe and sound, so it seemed that there must be something weird about that boat or that boatman.

"Okay, Hein, tell me, how do I get on that riverboat?"

Onor compromised slightly.

"It only takes three hundred souls to cross the river."

Before Hain could speak, the man on the boat crossing the river made a sound.

The man's whole body was wrapped in a black coir raincoat, like a black flame, illusory and invisible.

But the man didn't know what method he used, the voice sounded like it was coming out of Onor's mind, making him hear it very clearly.

"Three hundred souls, what is that?"

Onor asked the two people around him.

Ling shook his head and said, "Every boatman has different requirements, and I have never met his requirements."

"Three hundred souls are meant to kill three hundred demons here."

"Wow, so cruel."

Onor was slightly taken aback, he stuck out his tongue, and was about to roll up his sleeves to work.

But he quickly paused - because there were no three hundred demons here at all.

"I said, is it okay to go find the devil somewhere else?"

Onor asked Hein.

Hayne shook his head silently. It seems that someone had raised this idea before.

"Uh, does this guy think he's a star?"

O'Nor couldn't help complaining, it's like a celebrity holding a concert, you have to have a certain audience before you can sing, if the audience is not enough, you will never sing, probably that's what it means.

"If that is not possible, then come to the boat. In that case, I will take you to the other side of the river.

The boatman seemed to be speaking in a reasonable manner, and he was not as arrogant as Honor imagined.

But he looked around and found that the demons were all hesitant, not knowing what to do.

Honor looked at the boatman, only to realize that the boatman seemed to have set up quite a obstacle for everyone in front of him.

Simply put, the boatman did not park the boat directly on the shore.

His boat stopped in the river not far from the bank.

Although it is only a dozen meters away, it is as far away as the abyss of heaven.

"Does it mean that the distance of the entire river has been shortened to more than ten meters?" Onor saw through the meaning of that guy.

But that is also the most deadly place.

In front of Honor, a demon seemed to have finally made up his mind.

The demon took a deep breath, shouted and rose into the sky. His black body turned into a swift aurora, and he was about to rush to the river crossing boat in an instant.

However, the demon's body had just flown above the river surface, and a huge attraction came from the river water. Before he could understand what happened, he sank into the river in an instant.

The Styx river seemed to have an invisible attraction, and the devil sank to the deepest place with a thud before it even had time to struggle.

"Oh? It's quite interesting."

Onor also seems to be in trouble.

At this time, I saw the boatman taking out a candle from behind.

He lit the candle, and the black flame began to flicker on the candle.

Then the boatman put the candle on the bow of the boat, said nothing, did nothing, just stood there and waited for the candle to burn out.

"What is he doing?"

Onor asked Hein.

"That's the boatman's time. When the candle burns out, he'll be gone."

"Wow, commuting on time so much? Then when will he come next time?"

"A month later."

"A month later?!"

Onor's jaw almost dropped in fright.

His time was only four months, if he wasted a month like this, it would be better to kill him.

Onor fell silent.

He pondered, and finally sat down fortunately.

Zero turned out a cushion in time to place Honor on the ground to prevent Honor's body from being soiled.

While Onor was thinking, some demons also started various attempts.

Attempts on this shore seem to be a common thing for demons. There must have been many demons scratching their heads trying to cross the Styx in the past.

However, some people passed through the River Styx, while others passed forever. Some people didn't even want to believe in the power of the River Styx, and finally died in the river.

"thump!"

After a while, someone fell into the Styx.

The man grabbed a bone bird, and seemed to want to use the power of the bone bird to fly over, but unfortunately not only him, but even the bone bird also fell into it.

Some people also tried to use the barrier to build a ground that could be stepped on in the air, but the power just piled up on the Styx, and it turned into scattered ashes in an instant.

"Well……"

Honor thought, and then he slowly stood up.

He walked towards the shore step by step. Seeing that the candle was only half burned, he muttered: "How about this?"

(End of this chapter)