"I've seen these monsters before...... Van Gogh suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen these things.

"Nonsense, you must have seen these monsters......" Wang Feng misunderstood what Van Gogh meant, he didn't want to hear anything now, he just wanted to flee quickly.

"That's not what I meant...... I had seen these monsters when I was in London, and they were carved on the stele ...... "Van Gogh tried hard to recall his previous memory, but no matter how much he tried to recall it, it was as if it was missing, and he only remembered that a huge stone tablet appeared in front of him at that time, and these frog-like creatures knelt down at the bottom of the stone tablet."

Kakarili ...... Kala......"

The sound of those monsters reached the ears of the two of them like an ensemble, and for a moment they stopped in their tracks.

Wang Feng looked behind him, those monsters didn't know when you were only an arm's length away.

He quickly recovered and fled as fast as he could.

As the voices faded away, he slowed his pace.

He put Van Gogh down, and Van Gogh raised his head in horror and pointed above the two: "They are ...... in heaven"

Wang Feng hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger, and those monsters had grown bat-like wings and soared in the sky.

From a distance, it was like a dark cloud, dense and disgusting, and the heavy rain was nothing more than the liquid secreted by these monsters.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng felt a little disgusting inexplicably, but he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.

I can only run forward with a rolling belt.

Van Gogh also relented and hurried forward, but the monsters also flew quickly towards the two.

After some chase, the figures of those monsters in the sky had disappeared, and Wang Feng and the others were paralyzed on the ground, only feeling that their calves were a little uncomfortable.

He was panting and speechless, and could only stare blankly at Van Gogh.

Van Gogh shook his head and looked at the end of the railway, where the outline of a town appeared in the distance, and the lights gave them both hope for life.

"Yes...... Yes...... Town! Van Gogh pointed ahead, a hint of joy on his face.

Wang Feng hurriedly got up, but before he could take two steps, he collapsed on the ground.

"Quick...... Fast...... Walk! ”

Although Wang Feng didn't see the monsters, she had a hunch that those monsters were very close to them, and maybe they could escape from the pursuit of these monsters by escaping to that town.

Van Gogh leaned there and looked at Wang Feng: "No...... Let me...... Let me take a break! ”

"Those monsters...... Still around us...... Run now! ”

Wang Feng got up again, then pulled Van Gogh and ran towards the town.

Following the railway, Wang Feng and the others ran to the town in front, and when the whole picture of the town appeared in front of them, a sense of helpless despair smashed into the two like a huge iceberg.

This is exactly the town they fled from before, it turns out that the monster has not given up the pursuit of the two, but they have wasted so much effort, but in vain, and returned to the original starting point.

“…… This! ”

Van Gogh couldn't believe it and quickly slapped himself a few times.

"Not dreaming...... We're back in town. ”

Wang Feng looked at the town in front of him and collapsed there like a deflated ball.

"It's all over......"

Van Gogh looked at the grass behind them, countless red points of light staring at them and making a sound similar to mockery.

And the town slowly glowed red, and for a moment it actually dyed half the sky red.

Wang Feng looked up in the direction of the town, and in a daze, he saw a monster phantom appear in the sky above the town.

"What the hell is going on......"

The rain never stopped, and the monsters appeared above them, roaring and excited, as if they knew this was going to be the end.

The people who came to this place may have been teased by them and become one of them.

Van Gogh suddenly clutched his head and cried out in pain, and the sound it was making became extremely distorted, and the monsters also let out a cry of pain when they heard the distorted sound.

The rain suddenly stopped, and the monsters fell straight from the sky, smashing deep into the ground.

"Nightmare ......"

Van Gogh shouted this word with almost all his strength, as if he was in a nightmare, and when the monsters heard it, they also kept rolling on the ground, as if they were also experiencing a nightmare.

Wang Feng looked back at Van Gogh a little incredible, he didn't know what was going on, and what kind of secret Van Gogh had.

"Is this a player bug in the game?"

He looked at everything around him and felt that his whole body was trembling as if he was afraid of something, and in Van Gogh's painful roar, those monsters slowly turned to ashes and flew into the sky.

When everything was calm, Van Gogh had already collapsed weakly to the ground, repeating a sentence in his mouth.

Wang Feng climbed in front of Van Gogh, but he didn't understand what that sentence meant, it was more like some incantation.

At this moment, a black light emanated from Wang Feng's body from his body, and then it twisted into a ball at that moment, turning into an object, which was the Book of Necromancy he had obtained before.

The book opened quietly, and Van Gogh's words were recorded in an alternative symbol.

"What secrets do you have?"

When Van Gogh closed his mouth, the book also re-transformed into a vertical path and the light melted into Wang Feng's body.

"Van Gogh, wake up, ......" Wang Feng patted Van Gogh's face, but Van Gogh did not respond, his lips were white and his body was hot.

Wang Feng carried Van Gogh on his back and prepared to return to the town, but due to physical exhaustion, he just put Van Gogh on his back and lay down directly there.

"You wait for me, it'll be fine soon......"

Wang Feng struggled to crawl forward, the muddy water had already made him unrecognizable, and the clothes on his body had been worn out, and blood flowed out in a short time.

A huge moon appeared in the sky, and white smoke slowly descended and enveloped everything.

And Wang Feng finally collapsed there due to physical exhaustion.

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

A voice came, and a carriage came out of the fog and stopped in front of the two.

A gorgeously dressed man slowly got out of the car and watched the two people on the ground squatting down.

"Looks like there's still a savvy...... Put them in my car first! ”

The coachman nodded, and then directly picked up Wang Feng and put him in the carriage.

"Don't forget that, too."

The man glanced at Van Gogh and then said to the coachman.