Catherine, Tully, Susan and several other girls all looked curiously at Rog as he walked towards the beam projection position, and saw that he suddenly transformed into a snow-white frost werewolf in front of the beam, and pressed one paw to the ground next to the beam, and the frost immediately condensed into a large square ice brick on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The white wolf turned back into Rogge's appearance, showing his winged light blade and slashing an inclined plane on the ice brick, and the beam projected on the opaque thick ice slope was instantly reflected in the direction of the inclined plane, and it was impartially shot at the center of the east gate, only to hear a "boom" sound, and the gate slowly opened with the shaking of the earth.

"I think you already understand what's going on, don't you?" said Rog as he walked up to the girls with a smile on his pipe, "I'm just too lazy to dig in the ground for the last step, and it's the same with ice." ”

"You're the only one who can tie it all together!" said Catherine, looking back admiringly at the web-like beams of light in the hall.

"Don't just praise the wolf, stupid girl, tell me about his laziness!" shouted the little furball as he bounced on Rog's hat.

"Catherine won't help you find someone to back your back!little lazy!" Rogge lowered his head and let the green smoke from the pipe drift towards the little furball on his hat, and the little furball hurriedly jumped behind Rogge's neck, scratching Rogge's neck with his little paws and shouting, "Mr. Bacon, don't bring your bacon oven near me!"

Rogge smiled and walked into the door with the girls, and as they walked around the narrow corridor wide for two people, Catherine suddenly stopped, and said suspiciously, "Did we just walk through here?" ”

"I think we're in the labyrinth. Rog looked at the T-junction in front of him and said, "The orcs who built this god domain in the first place really took great pains, maybe they really stored some treasures sacrificed to the gods here. ”

"So what do we do now, how do we find our way out?" asked Susan, looking at Rogge at a loss.

"The easiest way to do this is to leave marks along the way, which is the basic strategy for walking the maze. Rogge said as he carved the letters "LW" on the wall of the T-junction with his winged blades, the abbreviation of "Lone Wolf".

He led the girls on, carving the same abbreviation on the wall of the fork they were about to turn at each fork in the road, and if they went back to the fork in the road they had walked, they avoided the one with the abbreviation and turned to the other way.

In this way, the group went around the maze for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly a small square area appeared in front of them, which they had not encountered before, so Rog immediately led the girls inside.

It is a small square room of about forty or fifty square meters, with five four-sided prisms hanging in the center and four corners of the room, the lower part of the mirror is stained with a lot of moss, and it is decorated with classical metal frames and decorations all around, and four iron chains hang from the four corners of the frame, and the ends of the iron chains are shaped like iron anchors, which look very old.

Rog and the girls circled around the prism in the center, and found nothing special, so they went straight to the small door opposite to leave, and when Catherine walked past the prism in the center of the room, she suddenly heard a "bang" from the mirror, as if something was knocking on the surface of the mirror.

Startled, Catherine hurriedly stepped back and shouted to Rog, who looked back at the mirror in front of her, only to see the surface of the mirror become transparent, and a woman's figure emerged from the mirror.

"Oh my God!" Catherine pressed the silver hammer on her waist in horror, and subconsciously dodged to Rogge's side, Rogge stared at the woman in the mirror with a frown, seeing that she described her as a skeleton, the clothes on her body were in tatters, and a pair of distracted eyes stared at them dullly, and it could be seen that the person was not dead.

"What's going on?" Tali looked at the woman in the mirror in shock, turned back to Rogge and said, "We have to save her, so she'll die!"

"We can't save her. Rogge shook his head meaningfully, only to see a transparent liquid slowly rising in the mirror, the lower half of the withered woman's body was soaked in the liquid and quickly dissolved, she slapped her skinny hand on the surface of the mirror with her last strength, and the whole person disappeared into the transparent liquid.

"Get out of here!" Rog shouted back to the girls, and the girls, awakened from their fear, hurriedly turned and ran to the gate, and the two prisms in the corners on either side of the gate suddenly threw out two anchor chains, one wrapped around Catherine's right hand and the other dragged Tali's left leg.

As she ran, Tali fell to the ground as she was slammed to the ground, and Rog turned around and grabbed her arm, and the winged blade slashed through the anchor chain that was wrapped around her ankle, and at this time, Catherine's cries for help rang out from behind him, and Rog looked back sharply to see that the anchor chain stretched out from the prism was dragging Catherine towards it.

Seeing this, Susan on the side strode in front of Catherine, grabbed her hand and pulled it back hard, the orc girl's strong arm strength immediately pulled Catherine back to the door, the prism that entangled Catherine was dragged towards the door for some distance, Susan took advantage of the situation and swung a long-handled battle axe to cut the chain that entangled Catherine.

Before she could help Catherine tear off the chains on her wrists, two chains suddenly wrapped around Susan's waist from behind, and the orc girl was caught off guard and pulled towards the mirror in the center.

When the light dissipated, Susan's body had been locked inside the mirror, and the transparent liquid in the prism had disappeared, and Susan's sturdy body curled up in the narrow space, beating the mirror with both hands but to no avail.

"Mr. Rogge!" Catherine looked back at Rogge, almost crying, as Rog grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the anchor chain that he had reached out of the prisms on the side, pushing her and Tali out the door, as the two prisms on the other side of the room approached in their direction.

"Let the lamp god protect you, get outside, I'll save her!" Rogge shouted to Catherine and Tully, and threw himself at the prism in the center of the room, which swung two anchor chains at him, and the little furball on Rog's hat stared at the anchor chains in the air, and Rog cut them off with a knife.

He stepped over the two iron anchors that had fallen to the ground, rushed to the mirror, and waved to Susan in the mirror to signal her to step back, Susan's body was huddled in the mirror and could barely move, but she still tried to curl up and slash at the mirror.

The indestructible winged blade slashed at the surface of the prism, leaving only a shallow mark, and at this time, the four prisms in the four corners of the room approached Rogge, throwing out iron anchors stained with patina.

Rogge, who was caught in the attack, roared angrily, turned into a white wolf and grabbed an anchor chain, and threw the prism at one wall with both hands, and the prism hit the wall hard, but the mirror was not damaged in the slightest, and only fell to the ground temporarily.

"Bad wolf, watch out for the back!" The small furball that fixed the prism on the left side of the white wolf with a fixed beam, suddenly shouted at the white wolf, and before the words fell, the two anchor chains wrapped around the white wolf's white-haired legs, dragging him backwards with force.

The white wolf roared, his legs were suddenly frozen into thick icicles, completely frozen with the ground, and the anchor chain wrapped around his ankle was also suddenly covered with a layer of frost, the white wolf turned around and slashed the silver-white wolf claws towards the anchor chain, and the frozen and brittle anchor chain was instantly broken.

"Give it back!" the white wolf grabbed the broken anchor chain and shook the heavy iron anchor and threw it at the two quadrises at the back, the iron anchor hit the mirror surface of the prism hard, making a dull crashing sound, but the solid mirror surface of the prism still did not have any cracks.

At this time, a stream of blue energy suddenly floated past Rogge, and the god of lights stepped forward to pick up the prism that was fixed by Lilith with a fixed beam, and threw it high above his head and threw it at the wall on one side, the prism fell to the ground and temporarily lost its action, and the god of lights turned to rush towards the prism that trapped Susan, but heard the call of the white wolf.

"God of Lights, we have to dispose of the other four mirrors first, and then rescue Susan, this mirror is very hard, I'm afraid it won't be able to break in a while!" the white wolf pressed the prism that trapped Susan to the ground, and held down the struggling and shaking mirror with one hand and one foot and shouted to the God of Lights.

"You come to save people, I'll take care of the rest!" The lamp god promised the white wolf, rushed to the wall, grabbed the prism that he had just thrown out, picked it up and turned to run to the mirror that was hit by the white wolf on the wall, he carried the two heavy mirrors and floated to the two mirrors that were repelled by the iron anchor, and smashed the two mirrors on his shoulders on them.

The four mirrors of the smashed man fell to the ground horizontally, struggling to attack the god of lights with the remaining anchor chains in an attempt to tie him up, but the god of lights' void energy body could not be bound by the physical chains at all, and was instead grabbed by the god of lights and tied into a dead knot in his hands.

The four prisms bound to each other struggled to break free, and the lantern god smashed the tangled iron anchors into the ground, trapping them in place, and then repeatedly knocking them to the ground with his massive fists while looking back at Rog, who was rescuing Susan.

The white wolf, who kept attacking the mirror with his sharp claws, stopped his hand in annoyance, and pressed his body against the struggling and shaking mirror, looking at the shallow scratches on the mirror that were still much closer to penetrating the lens, revealing an anxious and worried expression.

"Bad wolf, the orc sister doesn't seem to be very good!" the little furball shouted anxiously at the white wolf, only to see a large amount of pink gas overflowing from the mirror, and Susan, who had inhaled the gas, became depressed and lay down on her back at the bottom of the mirror.