Livingston kept running, not the most embarrassing situation of his life, but definitely the most desperate situation he had......

In fact, in this unknown ruin, the adventurers of the Land of the Dead only investigated the outermost layer, and as for the inside, it was still a place where no one had ever been before.

The reason for this is that a group of mid-level adventurers once went into the depths of the ruins to explore, but to this day, they have not been able to come out of it......

Curiosity is the most important factor in killing cats and inducing the death of adventurers, and those who are old and have some experience will learn how to restrain their curiosity......

What's inside this ruin? We don't want to know, because I just know that this place is not something we are qualified to explore, and that is enough.

As Livingston and his party ran deeper, they suddenly saw three deep and dark passages......

Without saying a word, these people fled in three groups, and in the same way, there were only three of them, and one of them chased them all the way......

Behind the mad dog's ass is Acoste, the demon-like half-elven swordmaster!

He and his companions had long since lost the mental idea of turning around and confronting each other.

Every time a blue or red light flashes on behalf of death, there will be a permanent decrease in the number of people in their ranks.

Livingston knew that the other party was purely playing with the attitude of a cat teasing a mouse, and if the other party really wanted to kill them, his own people would not have a chance at all, and the gap in strength between the two could no longer be described as a chasm.

But even so, the mad dog still desperately ran towards the depths of the ruins......

What if the other party gets rid of it? What if something turns around?

They're low-level mercenaries who crawl through the dead pile. These little people don't believe in those gods, they don't believe in heaven or earth. Trust only yourself and the weapon in your hand.

Unless he can't move, he won't accept defeat no matter what!

"Brush! Brush! ”

Two more cold rays of light shone through the entire cave......

Livingston looked back. I saw that a few of my companions were overwhelmed by those magical aura, and then turned into a cloud of ice slag or charcoal......

The mad dog gritted his teeth, how can he drag it out, there were 11 or 12 people who came in with him, and now there are only 3 left, including himself, has that guy lost his patience?

However, just when Livingston lost hope, a faint light suddenly appeared at the turn at the end of the passage, and the eyes of Mad Dog and the others immediately ignited with hope. They didn't know where to burst out of strength, and their exhausted bodies regained their vitality and rushed towards that place.

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Acoste followed them in front of the glimmering cavern.

But to the surprise of the half-elf sword saint, he didn't see the three fish that slipped through the net......

A statue of what appeared to be a gnoll stood in the middle of the cavern, holding a flail with three hammers in its left hand and a shield engraved with the Demon Words of the Abyss in its right hand.

It doesn't make sense, the gnoll is very poor in the main plane, and the treatment is not better than his own brother and sister-headed man, how can anyone build this kind of temple-like building specifically for the gnoll?

Unless it's ......

A not-so-good thought popped into Acoste's mind.

Lord of the 422nd floor inside the Abyss. Yenogu, King of the Gnolls!

And this flail is also the legendary one that holds a very representative pure gold flail in its hand.

This flail is said to have armor-piercing, confusing, and paralyzing properties, and if you are hit by a hammer, you will be degraded, and if you are hit by two hammers, you will be subject to a decision. If you fail to escape, you will be charmed, and when you are hit by three hammerheads at once, then congratulations. Even the true gods are paralyzed......

The savage and brutal Demon Lord Yenogu, the Gnoll Lord dominates the Silent Savannah of the 422nd Layer of the Bottomless Abyss. He named it the Domain of Yenogu, and the countless gnolls and mortal slaves who lived under its low, blood-red sun recognized that Yenogu was the unquestioned ruler of any land overlooking from the high platform of his towering fortress. The building, the size of a human city, is housed on a giant rock roller. Allowing it to roam the entire dimension, under the tutelage of thousands of slaves who have been plundered from the main material plane.

At the same time, it also controls many abyssal ghouls, which were originally the subordinates of the ghoul lord Doreson, but they were all conquered by the lord of the gnolls, Yenogu, and the army under his hands......

No matter where it is concerned, the Lord of the Gnolls is one of the most difficult opponents in the Abyss, and he is a mortal enemy with the Minotaur Lord Buffyment and the Succubus Queen Mecansut, but Yenogu is still alive and well under the attacks of the two Demon Lords, which can be seen from one or two.

The face of the half-elf sword saint grew cold, most of the altars of the Lord of the Gnolls would not appear on the main plane, but once they appeared, it would be equivalent to extreme danger.

He didn't care about that though, Yacoste just wanted to know where they had gone in Livingston?

Acoste put away his original playful expression and walked towards the cave with a serious expression......

There was a dead silence all around......

This gave the half-elf the illusion that time and space were straight.

A putrid smell of corpses came from above his head......

Then drops of sticky saliva dripped from Acoste's front and fell to the ground......

"Drink!" "Roar!"

With a sudden thud, Acoste kicked his feet hard and jumped to the top of the cave with the Frostmourn and Ash Brile in his hands......

Corresponding to this was a beast-like roar, and a black shadow jumped from the rooftop, smashing towards the Half-Elf Sword Master like lightning.

"Bang!"

There was a violent collision that shook the entire cavern several times......

The half-elf sword master looked at his shoulder, and three sharp claw marks appeared there, and green blood was coming out of the wound, and the discerning person knew that the wound had been infected with corpse poison at a glance.

And the black shadow was obviously not much better, its abdomen appeared two criss-crossed with frost and burnt sword marks, pale yellow blood kept dripping from the black shadow's stomach and dripping to the ground, corroding the poor ground into small holes one after another...... (To be continued.) )