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Chester Knight smiled faintly, in the eyes of the people around him, he obviously didn't care about this sentence, but Luo Lan keenly captured the fleeting killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, a soft voice sounded, which eased the tension in time: "Illusion enchantment is just the name of human beings, and in the elven world, illusion is also called deceit and hypocrisy, so it is not surprising that Mr. Florsanders said so. ”

With a shallow smile on her face, Devany turned her head to a red-robed mage and said, "Master Seinley is very knowledgeable, especially in the study of the ancient elven language, which is one of the few on the mainland, I don't know if I'm right?"

The red-robed mage was flattered by Devany in person, and he was immediately complacent, although he knew that he was being used as a gunman, he still couldn't help but want to show off, coughed, showed a serious and profound appearance, touched his beard and said slowly: " Ancient Elf is the mother tongue of the continental language system, but it is characterized by a wide range of coverage, the same word can be interpreted in a variety of ways on different occasions, and the human language has been separated from it in the evolution of thousands of years, and the meaning expressed is also richer, so Daphne Priest is just right for the most part, of course, in the current occasion, what this half-elf Mr. wants to express should naturally be illusion, hehe. ”

Luo Lan secretly scolded the old fox, no one was offended by these words, but the meaning of it can be understood as long as he is not a fool, but it will not make the parties tear their faces on the spot, and if they give both sides a step down at the same time, it can be described as sleek and spicy.

Florsanders smiled and winked at Chester, as if to say, is that really the case?

Chester Knight shook his head slightly, turned his back and walked away, with a generous attitude that did not care about it, but Luo Lan caught a glimpse of the former's hand tightly gripping the hilt of his saber. A few green tendons protruded faintly from it.

After encountering this battle. Everyone understood that the black dragon was not as easy to deal with as they imagined, and they cheered up one after another. Regrouped in formation, took care of each other, and steadily advanced to the opposite bank of the stone bridge.

But nothing happened along the way. After a half-hourglass march, the long queue finally reached the front of the five giant cave doors and stopped.

Luo Lan looked up, only standing here, can he appreciate the greatness of ancient civilization, the five semi-oval stone gates completely dug from the mountain wall are forty or fifty meters high, and the deep and dark tunnel leads directly to the belly of the mountain, and there is no end in sight, it is hard to imagine what huge manpower and material resources were used to penetrate it.

"If I were Nimbast, I would definitely have something to do here. "Alexander rode his horse and stood side by side with Luo Lan. Looking at the mysterious and deep passage, he sneered: "Such a good terrain is simply an excellent place for ambushes, if you arrange a cavalry behind you to cut off the retreat, hum......"

Luo Lan chuckled lightly and shook his head: "Abyssal creatures are not human armies after all, although they are powerful, they always fight on their own, and it is difficult to restrain them, otherwise they would not have been defeated in the Abyss Battle 10,000 years ago. Thinking about what the Lord of the Abyss couldn't do back then, the black dragon might not be able to do it easily. ”

What he is talking about is what is known in the history books as the second battle of the Apollo continent since the creation of the century - the Battle of the Abyss, and after that battle, mankind really overwhelmed the major races. Leap to become the hegemon of the continent. However, the Heroic Age began to decay until the Third Battle 5,000 years ago.

Alexander and Luo Lan stood quietly in front of the stone gate. Looking at the ancient runes and stone statues above, the glory days are gone, and the person who continues to write history may be one of them.

In the midst of his emotion, a servant came to Luo Lanma, bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Master Pastor, Brother Morgowarts, please take a moment. ”

Luo Lan raised his eyes and saw that several chief monks were gathered together, not knowing what they were talking about in a low voice, he nodded slightly, and the servant immediately made a gesture of respect.

Waving her hand to signal that she didn't have to follow, she went straight to Mogo Watts and the others.

"Pastor," said Morgowards, smiling as he bowed slightly on his horse, "come here to find a proper way through here." He looked at Naorasser, who said slowly, "Five channels, we can't bet together. ”

Luo Lan thought for a moment, the number of people in the monk association was large enough, if the five roads were reasonably separated, there would be no problem in self-preservation, but how should it be divided? He couldn't help but glance up, I'm afraid this is the reason why he invited himself over, right?

Mei Weisi frowned, and said: "This matter is very simple, each leads his own team and his subordinates, in case of an accident, whether it is scheduling or issuing orders, it will not be chaotic." Although she is a woman, her style is vigorous and resolute, she thinks of it, and it is already her decision to say this, although her tone is calm, but there is a resoluteness that cannot be turned back.

It's just that she seems to have overlooked one person, Dean Lance, the one-eyed monk, who didn't have any followers, can this also be counted as a journey? But this person didn't have any consciousness at the moment, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he was still yawning and looking sleepy.

Mei Weisi snorted slightly, glanced at him with contempt, and said, "That group of waste, let him take it." ”

The rubbish refers to the guards and mercenaries of the noble lords.

Luo Lan's heart moved, and Mavis's seemingly contemptuous attitude implied an affirmation of Dean Lance's strength, and it seemed that this person was indeed the most powerful person among the monks.

"That's it," Dean Lance shrugged without displeasure and turned away.

Luo Lan and Mogowards glanced at each other, and the latter raised his hand to his chest and said, "After passing through the belly of the mountain, I hope you can see the pastor at first sight, and may the glory of the Lord be with you." ”，

"The light shines on you and me. Luo Lan followed the teachings, pressed his forehead and chest respectively, and returned to his queue.

Soon, after the originally neat queue was split, the barriers suddenly became clear, and the strength of each camp was clear at a glance.

The horn sounded again, and the group moved slowly, pouring into the dark tunnel.

Luo Lan pulled the reins of the horse and looked back at the front and back, from this moment on, he will lead Hu Cong to face the strong enemy alone.

In a sense, this is also another way for several chief monks to fight each other, the weak will soon be eliminated, or even die silently, while the strong will be able to hold on to the end and collect the ripe fruit.

He took a deep breath and looked up to see the edge of the massive cavern slowly moving overhead, and the procession entered the tunnel as if they had entered another world.

After gradually going deeper, the light was gradually thrown behind, and everyone seemed to be infected by this gloomy and deep atmosphere, except for the sound of steel boots and horses' hooves hitting the hard ground, no one took the initiative to make a sound, and the entire passage seemed to vibrate slightly under the feet, and an inexplicable sense of depression weighed on the heart.

"Light the torch!"

With a bang, torches were raised on the left and right sides and in front of the queue, and the light of the fire made everyone feel that the suffocation in their chests was suddenly reduced a lot.

But Luo Lan understood that this actually did not bring much advantage except for psychological comfort, because most of the abyssal creatures can see in the dark and are extremely sensitive to firelight, showing the way for themselves, and at the same time, they also indicate the number of people in their own camp and the speed of progress for the other party.

As you go deeper and deeper into the belly of the mountain, the terrain gradually extends upwards and the passage widens, so that the whole tunnel should appear in the shape of a trumpet that adducts outwards and relaxes inside.

In this environment, Luo Lan returned to the cave where he experienced nightmares in a trance, and the torch in his eyes gradually merged with the scene in his memory.

There was no daylight there, only a torch that seemed to never be extinguished was dancing in the "Peel", and the thin black smoke wafted from the faint smell of grease and pine wood.

He still remembered that always in a deep sleep, that merciless blow would burst out like a poisonous snake, ruthlessly tearing apart his sweet dreams.

Then the viper quietly receded, and then he was in a state of stupor......

"Hiss......"

Luo Lan woke up suddenly, and his skin seemed to be in contact with the cold breath again.

This is a sign of danger!

The senses are instinctively raised to the limit, and all the dark energy in the body is concentrated on external perception.

The whole tunnel suddenly became different, all the sounds, all the scenes, were as neat as a chess grid, and they were placed in their positions without any disorder, both merging and separating from each other.

Through the heavy footsteps and the crash of the armor, the whirring gasps were clearly heard on both sides of the tunnel, and the smell of the rotting food in his mouth wafted across his nose, and he could even feel that the owner of the breath had a large and strong body, his bare back clinging to the cold and rough stone wall, his muscles tense, desperately suppressing his excitement and tyrannical impulses. Behind the firelight, a pair of squinted eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and the unconcealed desire to kill was seeping through the cracks of the eyes.

"Radiant ......"

Luo Lan muttered, his voice jumping in the empty corridor, as if floating from a great distance.

Alexander turned his head suddenly, this was the code he had agreed with Luo Lan! He shouted, "Close your eyes!"

"Shine on you and me!"

A ray of light comparable to the scorching sun erupted from Luo Lan's body, and the darkness suddenly screamed in horror.

The tunnel is as bright as day!