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"What the hell is that, Sabertooth Tiger, use the Tempest!" Frightened by the sight in front of her, Sarina immediately scrambled to get up from the boat and give the order to attack her pet.

Hearing this, Tyson mobilized the wind elemental energy around him, only to see it roar at the white mist, and a violent whirlwind formed a violent pillar of wind and swept over.

However, this powerful attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was not a single wave of the fog.

"Doris, unleash a spell to detect if this fog contains toxins!" As if Acoste had expected the Wind Elemental Cat's attack to be fruitless, he gave the order before the female rangers could do it.

And the little druid also completed his spell before the mist approached them, and the result of the spell was also very reassuring, these white mists were just ordinary dense fogs, and did not contain any deadly substances in them......

Acoste: They breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, a thick haze enveloped the boat entirely......

And the eerie melody became clearer and clearer, and this time the half-elf Sword Master and the Warden even faintly heard the lyrics............

The waiter is alone in the underworld

Spread complaints

He was pious and longing

It rests like a withered tree

The light of goodness shines into the eyes

Shiny dark caves

A bleak dream hangs over the mournful soul

It is as if the broken branches of flowers are dying out

A light rain poured down on the sleeping earth

Unable to wash away his defiled depravity

A heavy blackening was written all over his face

There is no escaping this terrible curse

What is left behind is always gloomy and terrifying......

The song became clearer and clearer as the fortress approached, and the song seemed to have some kind of magic, and the half-elf suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart when he heard this melody. There was a strong urge for Acoste to hum the song.

"Poof", Acoste decisively bit his lip hard. The pain of numbness was as refreshing as drinking a sip of cold lemonade on a hot day, and it instantly sobered me up.

"You've passed the Song of the Dead exemption verdict."

I'll it. It's actually the Song of the Dead......

As soon as Acoste saw the prompt given by his system, his forehead and back couldn't help but be instantly wet with cold sweat.

The Song of the Dead was very famous in his previous life......

And the time when the deceased appeared before the eyes of the world was also a time of turbulent years.

Legend has it that whenever this song is played, it will cast a spell equivalent to suggestion, and if you are unlucky enough to pass the exemption, then you will involuntarily sing this song......

Then you're far away, and legend has it that as soon as someone finishes singing this song, whether you are a mortal or a legendary professional, your body will have an irreversible decay, and you will become an undead creature in a day.

It is impossible to verify who wrote this song. But the Half-Elf Swordmaster believed that this must have been created by gods who were well-versed in the comprehension of death, such as Jaeger the ruler of the underworld, Mirkor, the lord of bones, or the undead king, Augs.

The half-elf heard a familiar voice next to him, and he turned his head to see Doris, Lisanna, and Gray staring ahead with confused eyes, and their small mouths opened slightly and began to hum.

Yacoste didn't say a word, and took a step forward with a few mouths.

"Papapapa......" The faces of the three people suddenly became red and swollen, and Yacoste could use his strength this time. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not wake up at once, and let them GG halfway through the singing, even if he interrupted at that time, he would not make them undead creatures, but the state of becoming the living dead would be even more unlucky.

Doris came to her senses and understood what had happened. The little druid quickly put a sober spell on a few of them with low immunity to prevent a few of them from being hit again.

At this time, the song of the dead floating in the thick fog also stopped abruptly. Acoste even faintly heard a looming roar of rage in the depths of the fog......

At the same time, the boat they were in was close to the abandoned white castle. Pushed to the shore by the lake.

"What should I do?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do next. In the end, the half-elf swordmaster jumped down from the boat, beckoned to Ling, Mavi and Doris, and the four of them formed a temporary team and touched the castle.

The reason why he didn't bring all the Scarlet Frost Flame adventure teams with him was that they were just going to investigate the situation and find out if there was a way out, and they didn't plan to "open" the "copy" of the White Castle.

Now that they're in enough trouble, Acoste doesn't want to waste a few of his precious time on the road any longer.

The white fog became thicker and thicker as several members of the advance team of Acoster went deeper, and they could still see the distance of about 3,4 meters in front of them, but now their visual range was no more than one meter.

What is this concept?

This means that even if someone is ambushed in front of him with a weapon, he will not know about it, and if his team is stretched, someone will immediately follow and leave the main army......

"Everyone, be careful......" Acoste was the first, glancing at the group from time to time, worried that someone would be left behind.

This is a big problem, they have a 90% chance of not being able to find their team members in the fog, and whether that single player will encounter any "things", only God knows......

"Acoste, look ahead, we're here!" Just as the half-elf looked back to check the number of people in the group again, Ling suddenly tugged at the sleeve of Rayacoste's coat and stretched out her finger to point in the direction ahead.

However, the half-elf sword master turned a deaf ear to Dongfang Maiji's words, and he looked behind him with a frightened expression, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in his life......

Ling and the other team members were also a little curious, and they looked at Acoste's gaze in surprise, and suddenly they all looked as if they had been petrified......

I don't know when, a huge humanoid shadow more than 40 meters high appeared in the fog......

He also seemed to notice Acoste's "little mice", and walked towards them with his huge steps.

My God, Acoster and the rest of them felt as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses running by, and the half-elf sword saint didn't need to say anything, the group shouted in unison, and ran in the direction of the White Fort without looking back......

They had ventured so far, except for a stone giant of about 30-40 meters in the border forest, and they had never encountered a creature that could grow so large.

I already knew that the giants of Fei Lun in the general sense were only 3-4 meters tall, even if they were ancient variants of the giant family, the multi-armed giants could grow to 15-20 meters tall, and the hundred-armed giants in the bottomless abyss were only about 35 meters.

Is this shadow the real body of the Ancient Titan that has survived to this day............

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