At this moment, in a narrow passage, Lamb and Manavia, who also heard the death information of their teammates, were almost paralyzed by fright.

Whether it is the captain of the little monk or the perverted werewolf Arrot, they are among the strongest in the team.

This is not a joke, in the Indian continent team, the little monk and Arote are really the first and second!

Therefore, whether the little monk is dead or Arrot is dead, it is news that the sky is falling for the two of them.

"It can't be the captain, right?" Manavia said in a trembling voice.

"Probably not, right? The captain is so strong, how can he be the captain? Lamb replied in a panic.

Compared with Arot, who was seriously injured and dying twice, the little monk's strength is stronger, otherwise he would not be able to become the captain of the Inzhou team steadily.

So, now that only one of the two died, they prefer to believe that the werewolf Arrot died.

Of course, this is not good news for them either.

Although the werewolf Arot is very perverted and crazy, and his emotions are always out of control, his strength is really not to be underestimated.

In the real world, Arrot is a professional assassin who has killed countless people, or the kind of top assassin who enters this world of infinite possibilities.

After going through several horror movies, Arrot, who has strengthened his werewolf bloodline, is even more incomparably stronger.

Since such strong people have died at the hands of the Middle-earth team, then they are not easier to kill.

Now looking at the dark passage, both Lamb and Manavia are terrified and in a dilemma.

Why is this passage so long? Where the hell did the damn Immorton go?

"What do we do now? Do you continue to look for Immorton, or do you want to go back? Manavia flinched, she wanted to leave this dark place.

"We... Before Lamb could finish his sentence, he heard an unfamiliar voice in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I don't think you guys can go there."

A calm, indifferent voice echoed through this dark passage, and it was terrifying.

Lamb and Manavia shouted in panic.

"Who is it? Who's talking? "Come out, get out of here."

In a panic, Manavia pulled out a lady's pistol and fired several shots in front of her.

But, of course, such indiscriminate shooting, it is nothing.

The strange voice did not respond, and the next moment, two walls of fire suddenly rose at the same time in both sections of this narrow passage.

A bright firelight illuminated the dark passageway, illuminating the panicked faces of Lamb and Manavia.

"Who? Who the hell is it? Don't play tricks here? Lamb shouted.

However, there was no response, only two walls of fire slowly began to close towards the center of the passage.

The flames that make up the wall of fire emit an orange-red light, and anyone with a little common sense should not think of touching this flame with a temperature of more than 1,000 degrees Celsius, and no one even wants to get close.

However, it is not a question of whether Lamb and Manavia want to get close to the flames, but the wall of fire is slowly approaching them!

As time passed, the wall of fire got closer and closer, and the temperature in this passage became higher and higher, and even the two of them felt a little suffocated.

The sweaty two got no response from the initial scolding to the last begging for mercy.

They could only watch as the Grim Reaper's footsteps slowly approached, and now it was up to them to see if they would suffocate or be burned to death by the wall of fire.

Suddenly, Lamb gritted his teeth and said, "No, we can't stay here any longer. Manavia, put your shield on me, and I'll rush out and kill him. ”

Lamb, who had already broken his arm, was weak and dehydrated at the moment, and he couldn't hold it earlier than Manavia, so he was ready to fight desperately.

"But, but, the shield can only resist attacks, not isolate the temperature?" Manavia replied with a pale face.

Shields can block attacks, fire, and even toxins, but they can't block air circulation.

Otherwise, the person hiding in the protective shield wouldn't have suffocated himself to death?

As a result, the shield can isolate the flames of the wall of fire, but not the high temperatures of up to 1,000 degrees Celsius.

Even if the protective shield is close to the wall of fire, it will cause the body to lose water quickly, followed by a little carbonization of the body.

"I can only fight hard, and if I don't try again, I will soon have no strength." Lamb said with a bitter face, "Put a shield on me, if I rush faster, as long as I can rush before I die, I can kill him, then you can live." ”

"Lamb, you..." Manavia looked puzzled.

"I'm sorry, maybe it's not appropriate to say that now." Lamb smiled wryly. "However, if you don't talk about it now, it is estimated that there will be no chance in the future."

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Manavia guessed something, but couldn't believe it.

"Manavia, I think I've been in love with you for a long time." Lamb said affectionately.

Ram was a very handsome Indian man, but he was not popular with native Indian women because he was the lowliest Shudra.

According to the Indian caste system, a man from a higher caste can marry a woman from a lower caste, but conversely, a man from a lower caste cannot marry a woman from a higher caste.

If a low-caste man is found to be in love with a high-caste woman, then the lower-caste man is put to death, and the high-caste woman is punished or even degraded to pariahs.

You may say, in this case, that is, to intermarry with people of your own class!

Unfortunately, there is also a particular trick in this caste system, where a lower-caste woman marrying a higher-caste man can elevate her offspring's caste.

Therefore, as the lowest Shudra, the men of Lamb's class are the most miserable, and no woman wants to marry such a man.

Even if there is, it is the kind of woman who can't marry that will be willing.

And how could Lamb, as a handsome guy, accept that kind of ugly woman who can't get married?

Lamb's real life is that one girl after another falls in love with him at first sight, and after learning his class, one after another leaves him.

Therefore, despair of real life, he came to this world of infinite horror.

After coming here, he thought he could escape the shackles of the real world's hierarchy.

And he also fell in love with Manavia, who was a newcomer like him on his first mission.

However, before he could show his heart, he found out that his captain, the little monk, was a Brahmin of the highest caste in India.

And the little monk made it clear that he maintained the caste system and traditions.

At the same time, Lamb learned that Manavia was an honorable Kshatriya, the second estate of the Indian caste system.

Alas, poor Lamb is really going to despair.