Wang Meng has known Yang Biao for so many years, but it is the first time he has seen him scared like this.

"Ghosts? What are you talking about? Is it an evil spirit? Wang Meng asked a little puzzled.

"No...... The contents are much more terrifying than the evil spirits!! Yang Biao's voice was still a little tangled.

"What the hell is that, you say!" Wang Meng couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"I ......"

"Bang ......"

Yang Biao opened his mouth before he spit out a word, and in the open door painted with reliefs behind him, there was a loud sound of "bang".

The terrifying impact directly lifted Yang Biao out.

Wang Meng's eyes were quick, he rushed to the gate and turned the key, locked the gate, and then pulled the "Olia" behind him and pushed it to the periphery of the Ocamlin Palace.

The impact just now actually caused a lot of damage to Yang Biao, who had extremely high defense, and "Athena" was releasing a recovery spell to heal Yang Biao's injuries at this time.

"Olia" held Wang Meng's hand tightly, his expression was slightly panicked, and he slowly spoke: "Dream, I feel the breath of the evil god......

"Evil gods?" Wang Meng repeated it, turning his head to look at "Athena" who was healing Yang Biao's injuries.

If there is really a remnant of the evil god in the Okama Palace, then "Athena" should be the first to be able to sense it.

As if sensing Wang Meng's gaze, the ethereal voice of "Athena" sounded.

"That's right, it's indeed the remnants of the evil god's energy."

Wang Meng's pupils shrank, and he once again set his eyes on the Okaml Palace in front of him, this time, in addition to the tall and majestic visual impact, Wang Meng could also feel a trace of cold and dark aura coming to his face.

Is it to escape? Or face the remnants of the Evil God Legion in the Ocamlin Palace?

Wang Meng was caught in a dilemma.

Yang Biao on the side, who quickly recovered under the healing spell of "Athena", pulled out the long sword on his waist and tapped the shield on his left hand, and Yang Biao was ready to rush towards the Ocamlin Palace.

"He's meowing! What the hell you are! You succeeded in angering me today! ”

"Master, I'll let you see it today, what is called divine punishment!"

After saying that, Yang Biao waved the "Oath Sacred Sword" that shone brightly in his hand and rushed out.

"Wait a minute......"

Wang Meng suddenly remembered something, and was about to open his mouth to remind Yang Biao, but Yang Biao had already kicked on the gate of the Okam Palace.

The door carved with delicate reliefs kicked up dust in the sky under Yang Biao's angry kick, but the door did not move.

"Holy!" Yang Biao scolded angrily, "Brother Meng, why did you lock the door!" ”

"Uh...... I was just about to remind you to come......" Wang Meng covered his forehead, he was really a little big for Yang Biao's recklessness.

"What's going on inside? You're shocked! ”

Holding Yang Biao, who was about to fall, Wang Meng asked.

"It should be similar to a monster like an evil spirit, there are four, but the size is very large, about thirty percent high, I didn't look closely, it didn't trigger the battle, and I don't know the level."

Yang Biao is a little waveful, but he is still meticulous in the place where he should be serious.

Describing the situation inside the Okam Palace very clearly, Yang Biao once again clenched the "Sacred Sword of Oath" in his hand, staring at the huge relief gate with his eyes like a torch.

"After all, this is the first layer, no matter how strong the monster is, it shouldn't exceed Lv.10, and now our strength can even kill the boss in the "Evil God Ruins" in seconds, and the monster in this Okham Palace should not be afraid!"

Wang Meng took the staff from behind him, beckoned "Olia" to follow him, and then slowly turned the key, opening the relief door again.

This time, the cold breeze did not appear again, and there was silence in the spacious hall of the Ocamlin Palace, except for the sunlight through the crack in the door to pull a long line of light and shadow through the door.

Yang Biao walked in front with a shield in his hand, and the "Oath Divine Sword" in his hand shone brightly.

Wang Meng followed, "Olya" followed behind Wang Meng with an emerald green staff, and Athena, who walked at the end, slowly spread out a pair of light wings behind her back, and together with the long sword in Yang Biao's hand, illuminated the entire hall.

However, there was silence all around, not to mention evil spirits, and not even a speck of dust could be seen on the neat floor.

"Qingcheng", are you mistaken, where does this look like a ghost!" Wang Meng looked around and couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Impossible, as soon as I came in, two evil spirits came at me and killed me, I ......"

"Be careful!"

Before Yang Biao could finish his words, he was interrupted by an exclamation from "Olya".

Wang Meng only felt a force dragging himself off the ground and rising into the air, wanting to react, but the fluorite staff in his hand had already fallen to the ground.

A cold breath came from the back of his neck, Wang Meng subconsciously turned his head, and was immediately taken aback by a hideous and terrifying face.

There didn't seem to be a trace of blood on that pale face, and the long black hair hung down and rested on Wang Meng's shoulder.

Wang Meng only felt that he was cold from his head to the soles of his feet, and a feeling of life being swallowed up along with his soul arose.

This feeling...... Is it death?

Wang Meng asked himself in his heart, but he couldn't get any answer.

"Brother Meng!"

"Dreams!"

Wang Meng heard the shouts of Yang Biao and "Oria", and also saw Yang Biao swing the long sword that shone with a scorching light in his hand and slashed at the evil spirit that bound him.

And he himself could only watch nothing but motionless.

This feeling of powerlessness made Wang Meng feel a little suffocated, and he even forgot to blink, allowing Yang Biao's blood to splash into his eyes.

It was another evil spirit, it sprinted from the high roof, extremely fast, and the sharp nails scratched Yang Biao's armor, directly as if it was destroyed, penetrating through the armor, leaving a blood mark on Yang Biao's chest.

But despite this, Yang Biao still threw the long sword in his hand regardless of it, and the "Oath Divine Sword" slashed a curve, like a pure white meteor with a tail flame, inserting into the body of the evil spirit that bound Wang Meng.

The screams of the evil spirit sounded in Wang Meng's ears, and the terrible scream seemed to pierce Wang Meng's eardrums.

And this cry also woke up Wang Meng!

As soon as the claws of the evil spirit were released, Wang Meng's figure flickered, and he turned around in the air vigorously, picking up the fluorite staff that fell to the ground, and the spell of flame impact suddenly sounded.

When the first flame blast left the magic wand and attacked the injured evil spirit, "Olia"'s "Blessing of Nature" aura was already on Wang Meng's body.

Yang Biao also recovered from his injuries under the healing spell of "Athena" and picked up the "Sword of the Oath of God" that was freed from the evil spirit to the ground.

The battle has officially begun!