"Who are you, why do you look exactly like me?" Du Lang looked at the figure in front of him in surprise and couldn't help but exclaim.

"My name is Dulang. The shadow's voice was cold and without the slightest emotion.

After Du Lang said this sentence in the shadow, his eyes were subconsciously confused. An irreversible thought flashed through my heart: "Yes, his name is Du Lang! He is Du Lang, so who am I? What should I be called?"

"Ahh

"You're Du Lang!" the shadow replied in a cold, emotionless voice, as if he knew what Du Lang was thinking.

"Yes, I'm Du Lang, no one can pretend to be me, since I am Du Lang, then who are you and why are you pretending to be me!" Du Lang wanted to reach out and grab the shadow in front of him. But as soon as his finger touched the figure in front of him, he saw that the shadow immediately turned back like smoke and drifted away, and then converged and formed in another place not far from Dulang.

"I'm you, you're not you. The shadow that had reunited into the human form said faintly again.

Du Lang's eyes finally showed due horror at this time, it was extreme horror, when human beings are faced with things they can't understand, the first protection ** is often to stay away from it. So Du Lang wanted to get out of here quickly, and just wanted to take a step, but he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, his body was motionless.

At this moment, I saw that the shadow suddenly drifted away, and the point of light that it turned into quickly rushed towards Du Lang. On Du Lang's side, because his body couldn't move, he could only watch these points of light rush towards him and integrate into his body little by little.

"Why, why can't I move? What are those flames? Why are they all coming at me!"

Du Lang wanted to scream, but found that even his throat was silent at this time, yes, Du Lang could only make a shouting gesture, but he couldn't make a single sound in his throat. Just like this, I watched these red points of light enter my body, and the fear in my heart was overwhelming.

Du Lang clearly felt that every time the light point entered, his body became hotter, and with the speed of the light point entering, Du Lang's body felt as if it was being burned by fire in the magma.

"Ah, it's so hot, am I going to die like this? No, what if I die? How can I die like this, I don't believe that these flames are endless!" Du Lang cried out unyieldingly, his consciousness tense to prevent this scorching heat from swallowing up. But Durang soon discovered that his pitiful remaining consciousness was still being devoured until it was exhausted.

The eternal darkness seemed to never end, and Du Lang felt as if he had lost contact with his body, and his whole person seemed to be floating in the endless void as if he was soaking in water.

Suddenly, Du Lang felt a strong suction force coming, and he was following this suction force and constantly falling, and suddenly, everything was still again, as if nothing had happened before.

Du Lang found that his body seemed to be conscious again.

"Well~ where is this?Why am I here?" Du Lang didn't want to give up such an opportunity, he was already driven crazy by everything he had experienced before, so he suddenly opened his eyes. What catches your eye is a straight corridor, and every corner of the walls of the corridor is flashed with strange magic runes, these magic runes of different colors illuminate the whole corridor. An old voice came from the corner of the wall on one side, and Du Lang could hear that it was still a little tired.

"Are you awake? ”

"It's the teacher's voice!" Du Lang turned around and looked at the corner where the voice came from.

In the corner, Du Lang saw a humanoid with a black and gray face, a tattered magic robe, hair slightly charred, and in some places even green smoke, and half of his long beard burned off.

"Wow! Hell!" Du Lang was taken aback by the humanoid creature in front of him.

At this moment, I heard the creature shout: "Shut up!"

"Huh, why is this sound so familiar? Teacher, you... What's wrong with you?, what just happened?" Du Lang finally heard from his voice that the creature in the corner in front of him was actually his teacher Angelo, who was in tatters at this time, and a long wooden stick was lying in front of him, like a beggar.

Du Lang had countless questions to ask in his mind at this time, and just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Angluo's voice.

"This place is called the Guiding Corridor, a sacred place to cleanse the soul, and legend has it that this corridor is something created by the Elemental God, and everything you have just experienced is a test of the Elemental God. Don't tell me what you've been through, just bury it in the deepest part of your heart. There are some questions that you will naturally understand later, okay, let's move on. Angro sounded tired, but he still stood up and walked forward with the support of the wooden stick that had been lying in front of him.

Du Lang still stood in a daze, and when Angluo walked out of the distance, he reacted, and hurriedly raised his steps to follow. I didn't forget to mutter: "Except for the heat, it doesn't seem to feel anything else." What a strange promenade. Duran scratched his head inexplicably.

Only then did he have time to look at the place he was in, and he realized that the surroundings were no longer as dark as before, but radiating a colorful light. And the source of this light is the runes that are engraved on the walls. These runes Durang had seen when Angelo opened the Black Door, but the feeling of being embedded in the wall in front of him was more complicated. And these runes are densely packed all over the passage.

Du Lang looked at the endless rune wall, and couldn't help but sigh once again at the power of the elemental god, and he was also more eager for magic.

At this moment, Angro spoke up at the right time, "You seem to be curious about the runes on the wall?"

"Yes, teacher, I used to know a little bit in the "Introduction to Basic Magic", you say, how powerful will the elemental gods be?" Du Lang's eyes were full of longing for magical power, and at this time he was more like a fanatic believer in magic.

Angluo shook his head and said: "This is not something that humans can understand, every species has its own meaning of existence, there is no so-called real strength and weakness, maybe it is as strong as the god of the elements, he also has troubled things." ”