The inner city of the Dragon Tomb is very different from the outer city. Although the outer city was empty, Long Wei's presence could still be felt under the faint golden light.

However, the inner city is probably because it is indoors, and it will inevitably become cold and damp after a long time.

Yichen understood this truth, but she didn't expect that even the tomb of the dragon clan would not be exempt from vulgarity. And what made her a little concerned was that since they entered the inner city, Arya seemed to have been somewhat restricted, locked back in the package and unable to get out. Even if Yichen wanted to enter the spiritual sea again, there was no way, and Arya seemed to have really turned into an ordinary medicine pod without life and spirituality, sitting silently in the corner of the package.

"Hell, it's obviously a dragon tomb, why is the inner city like this・・・・・" She was actually a little scared, this place was different from the previous tomb, it was so dim that the visibility was less than a meter, so she could only firmly grasp Mu Ziyang's cloak to find some security.

"The keels in the inner city are placed at a relatively large interval, so there is less lighting for lighting on the wall." Mu Ziyang tried to maintain a relatively slow and rhythmic pace, in case Yichen would lose or fall. In fact, he really wanted to hold her hand・・・・・・ thinking of the cold and tender touch, Mu Ziyang was excited, and hurriedly drove away the feeling of those apes.

"That being said, but what about when the dragons themselves walked in and put the keel? Can they see it in such darkness? Yichen said that she was afraid of the dark, and she just couldn't understand why the dragons were so critical of such an important issue of light. Doesn't it mean that dragons are all rich? How can they be stingy in the construction of sacred places such as tombs?

Mu Ziyang heard the helplessness in her tone, and replied with a smile, "There are magic dragons in the dragon clan, and you don't need the Night Pearl to illuminate when you come in." ”

Oh・・・・・・ how did she forget about it? Magic, what kind of fire and light magic are not all good materials for lighting, just like Xiao Heng did last time, he can be cool while lighting, it is simply a multi-purpose move.

Just as Yichen wanted to discuss Xiao Heng's skills with Mu Ziyang, a strange feeling suddenly enveloped her.

This feeling is very unfamiliar, and it makes Yichen a little overwhelmed.

What is it? She was a little flustered, and tugged at Mu Ziyang's cloak to signal him to stop.

"What's wrong?" In the dim environment, Mu Ziyang couldn't see Yichen's expression clearly, so he had to ask.

"I think ・・・・・・" Yichen bit her lip, "as if something is approaching us・・・・・・"

"Something?" Mu Ziyang crossed the knife in his hand and instantly entered a state of alert.

Yes! It's as if something is approaching them! It's just that what makes her a little confused is that this time she didn't feel the slightest spatial fluctuation at all, it was just a complete feeling.

This feeling that makes her flustered and frightened ・・・・・・ dangerous!

There is no time to explain in words, everything is happening too fast! The only thing Yichen could do was to use all his strength to push Mu Ziyang away from the side!

"Hiss-" A voice crossed the air, as if from a distant void, as if from a bottomless abyss, ethereal, hoarse, but with a mystery and danger that people could not ignore.

Mu Ziyang, who was stabilizing his body in the dark, also felt it. Just now, it did seem that something had brushed his cheeks!

It was a sticky touch that was completely cold, but also bloody in the cold of the forest. Unconsciously, a cold sweat has broken out on the back.

"It's coming again・・・・・・ be careful!" Yichen can't explain what he perceives to Mu Ziyang now, so he can only remind him loudly, hoping that Mu Ziyang can dodge the enemy's attack in this dark environment!

Mu Ziyang's reaction was very fast, although the thing that was attacking them was nowhere to be found like a ghost, he was still able to rely on the instinct accumulated from years of life and death struggle in dangerous situations, and stubbornly dodged several consecutive attacks from the unknown creature.

This kind of ghostly attack is really irregular, sometimes overhead, sometimes behind the back, even though Mu Ziyang has raised the alert to the highest, he can only barely defend, and there is no chance to attack at all!

Although he has not yet become the target of this ghost attack for the time being, Yichen has an extremely bad feeling・・・・・・ it seems that there is more than one such thing at all.

She could feel that more of these beings were closing in on them! If they don't find a way, I'm afraid they will really die under the raid of these creatures!

However, what can she do・・・・・・ she's just a warlock, none of her skills can play any role in this absolutely dark situation・・・・・・ and now Arya herself, including her attached skill Jinding Realm, is also all restricted, and she can't use it at all・・・・・・ what should she do?

Darkness・・・・・・ light・・・・・・ fire ・・・・・・ right! Without the Jinding Realm, she still has the Angry Hellfire! With the slightest bit of fire, they can see their surroundings clearly!

Thinking of this, Yichen opened his longbow and chanted the skill Angry Flame while trying to sense the enemy's position in the dark・・・・・・ Angry Flame is a skill that needs to be locked on to the target, and if you can't aim accurately, the effect of the flame will not be able to hit at all.

However, even Yichen, who has super perceptive ability, can't fully capture the ghost's movements in this environment. The ghost seems to be really disembodied, ethereal, illusory, above reality, but always brings people a real and cold touch.

"Is it possible for the wood ・・・・・・ block its movements?" Even if all the spirit is condensed, only a trace of afterimage can still be captured. But more of these beings are getting closer, and they must deal with this enemy as quickly as possible!

"I'll try." Mu Ziyang has never been a person who can talk big, and he is not a person who can be arrogant. If he could only say "try", it would be extremely difficult to prove this.

But they had no other choice! Delaying any longer will only make more ghosts get closer and closer, and once Yichen's first angry fire misses the hit, the cooldown of the skill will take more than ten seconds, and they may not be able to hold out until the end of the next skill CD.

Mu Ziyang's movements changed. He had only been passively defending, but he was also trying to attract the enemy's attention to prevent the enemy from concentrating their fire on Yichen. But passive defense has never been his character!

Because when the offense is strong enough to a certain extent, it doesn't work in any defense!

He took two steps back to reach a safe distance from Yichen, and then raised his sharp knife and slashed hard!

"Hiss-" There was another strange hiss, as if something was screaming in pain, and the somewhat harsh sound made Yichen shiver slightly, and it was this delay of a few tenths of a second, and the target disappeared from perception again.

Mu Ziyang, who had just completed the splitting action, put away his sword momentum and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had just clearly sensed something wrapping around his knife, and although it had slipped away and didn't seem to hit properly, it at least proved that it was corporeal.

If there is something tangible, the swordsman will not be afraid at all!

With a low shout, Mu Ziyang picked up the big knife in his hand and jumped up!

Half Moon Slash!

A pick-up action, and sure enough, once he scratched something, Mu Ziyang directly opened the second stage of the move without hesitation, the moon wheel slash!

In the darkness, the sharp blades swirl in the air like a full moon, slicing through the prey they have caught like a meat grinder!

"Sss

The creature entangled in the blade had nowhere to escape, but to let out a terrible scream!

Now is the time!

Yichen drew his bow into a full moon, and after aiming at the target, he let go of his hand・・・・・・

"Wrathful Flame!"

In just an instant, the originally dim space was already illuminated by an angry hellfire.

Mu Ziyang finished the movement in his hand, but he was slightly stunned when he saw the thing in front of him.

A body like a red mist, or rather, a red cloud of gas would be more appropriate. What kind of red can show a hotter heat than a flame, and at the same time exude a compelling coldness? What kind of form can be like this existence in front of you, as if it comes from an unreachable void, and as if it comes from a bottomless abyss・・・・・・

At this moment, Mu Ziyang was already a little unsure if he had really hit the thing in front of him just now・・・・・・

The name Crimson of BloodMare has finally appeared in the name of the monster.

Scarlet Nightmare, from the Abyss Plane, the Scarlet Nightmare.