Only the tentacle-haired skeleton crimson let out a desperate wail and collapsed into the grass of the cemetery, turning into a cloud of mist.

Pan Long sneered.

"The trick of the golden cicada to get out of the shell will not work in front of me!"

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and clenched his fist.

With him as the center, dazzling fires suddenly rose in all corners of the cemetery, and pillars of fire rose into the sky, then attracted each other closer, and finally approached each other in the air of about 20 meters, forming a huge cage that enveloped the entire cemetery.

Inside the cage of flames, the mist seemed to have a physical body rushing left and right, but it couldn't rush out, and in the end it could only recondense and become a bigger and taller than the previous skeleton giant, but there was flesh and blood, but there were not a few pieces of skin on the flesh and blood body, all of which were large and small eyes that were stacked on top of each other.

These eyes rolled and looked at Pan Long, if they were ordinary people, just this moment of horror was enough to make them collapse directly and become hopelessly mad.

But Pan Long was unmoved.

"That's it. "That's just it." ”

He spread out his left hand, and the three dried umbilical cords glowed eerily in his palm, as if echoing the eyed giant.

"That's your hole card, right?" Pan Long said disdainfully, "just swallow these three umbilical cords and you will gain the power to fight you - in fact, it is nothing more than transforming yourself into a seedbed for your reincarnation outside of your dreams." ”

The giant let out a low roar that seemed to contain some emotion, but it was so vague that there was no way to make it out.

Pan Long shook his head: "Do you still want to play with me 'can't understand, can't communicate, can't kill'? I admit, I really can't understand you, but why should I communicate with you?"

"And ...... Do you really think I can't kill you?"

As he spoke, he used his hand as a knife and slashed it out.

A dazzling white sword light lit up from his hand, turning into a crescent moon-like arc of light, and slashing at the giant's body.

Blood splattered, countless eyes closed or exploded, and the giant let out a scream of pain, staggering backwards, and finally unsteady on its feet, falling to the ground.

"These three sections of the umbilical cord are both your trap and your flaw. Pan Long continued, "You want to use them to transform those hunters who are not bewitched by you, but you never thought that in front of the truly knowledgeable and capable, with these three umbilical cords as a contrast, it is easy to see through your true colors - whether it is the skeleton monster before or the hundred-eyed giant now, it is actually just your disguise!"

The giant, tumbling and howling on the ground, stopped.

"Your true face is actually a fog that shrouds this dream, everywhere!"

Pan Long clenched his left hand again, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "If you don't plan to play any conspiracy, I really can't do anything about you, after all, no matter how big my ability is, I can't wipe out the fog that envelops the entire city." ”

"But you shouldn't have gathered your power here to take my body. ”

The pillar of fire that enveloped the cemetery burned more and more violently.

These pillars of fire were ignited by Pan Long with True Yuan, he is a great layman in spells, except for the Brave series of spells that he learned in the world of "Teacher of the Brave", he basically knows nothing about other spells.

But this did not prevent him from being able to understand the essence of the spell, nor did it prevent him from using his true essence to construct such a cage and lock the Moon God in it.

At this moment, more than ninety percent of the fog that permeated the entire Dream Ancient City was concentrated in this cemetery. As long as these fogs are eliminated, even if the Moon God is not completely destroyed, he will fall into a long period of weakness, let alone months, maybe years, decades, or even hundreds of years, and there will be no way to recover.

And before it recovers, Pan Long will definitely be able to cultivate to the next level and master the means to completely eliminate the fog that enveloped the entire Dream Ancient City.

Until then, let this guy linger for a while.

The pillar of fire burned more and more violently, and it was approaching from all directions. The fog was incinerated and destroyed, and eventually, with a dying sigh, the eyed giants also burst into mist, and then all the mist.

Inside an empty room in Hamlet, Pan Long opened his eyes.

He felt a little drowsy and tired—the result of too much exertion, and the battle in the dream just now seemed simple, but it was actually the most dangerous hard-hitting.

Using the method of burning the true element to deplete the mist of the Moon God can be described as killing three thousand enemies and losing eight hundred. If it weren't for the lack of time, he would have been forced to leave this world in a few days at most, and he would never have used this method.

Fortunately, with this level of consumption, you can recover as long as you rest for a while.

Calculating the time, there should still be time to fight the last battle.

A few hours later, he sat in Count Hamlet's study.

"Tomorrow morning, I will set out to destroy the old earl. He said, "You send a group of men to guard the entrance to the basement of the ruined castle, and once I am inside, bury the entrance with earth and stones." ”

The Earl looked shocked and immediately shook his head: "No! Absolutely not! If there is no more appropriate way, we can wait a little longer, and we don't need to be so desperate!"

Pan Long sighed: "My time is running out. ”

"Time is running out?" said the Earl, a little surprised, "I see that you are quite healthy, and you don't look like you are terminally ill......"

"Have you ever heard of the Giants of Light?" Pan Long said with a smile, "There is such a mythical creature that comes from the distant starry sky and can not be on earth for a long time. Whenever they were about to run out of strength and were about to be forced to leave the world, the sapphires on their chests would turn red and flicker. ”

The Count looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"I'm certainly not a giant of light, but I'm in a similar situation. Whenever I come to the world, I don't stay for long. Right now...... This time is almost at the limit. ”

The Count was taken aback and stood up sharply.

Although he had imagined many possibilities, "Mr. Long" was still shocked when he admitted to his face that he was a person who came down from heaven.

Descend from the sky, uphold justice, and sweep away evil.

What would you do?

Even if he wasn't a devout believer, he understood the answer to this question.

There is only one answer to this question.

"Your Excellency...... I...... I ...... "Because of extreme shock, he couldn't even speak smoothly for a while.

Pan Long smiled and interrupted him: "You don't have to say anything, anyway, after this battle is over, I will leave the world." I don't know how many years from now...... I think maybe the next place we will meet will not be human. ”

The Earl's face turned red at once, and he instantly understood the angel's hint.

It's almost telling him plainly: Do your best, and you can go to heaven if you go on like this.

Before, he didn't believe that there really was any heaven or hell in the world - if there really was heaven and hell, and countless people had gone to heaven or hell for so many years since ancient times, wouldn't that fill heaven and hell?

But now, an angel had hinted to him in front of him, and he could not believe it.

He was overwhelmed by the thought that if he continued to work hard, he would be able to go to heaven and enjoy eternal happiness and peace after death.

What fame and fortune, what glory and wealth, compared with "going to heaven", what can be counted?

"I will die and do everything I can to glorify my Heavenly Father!" he assured in a loud voice.

"You just have to do what you did before. Pan Long smiled and said, "Sometimes, it's too much. It is important that everyone can benefit from peace, prosperity and development...... Making everyone happy is the greatest truth, goodness and beauty. ”

The Earl nodded repeatedly, keeping these words firmly in his heart, and secretly swore that he would engrave them on the stele as a family motto and pass them down from generation to generation.

After flickering around the earl, Pan Long smiled and talked about the topic just now: "I mentioned the giant of light just now, there is a wonderful thing about this clan, when their strength is about to run out, and the sapphire on their chest turns into ruby, not only will they not be weak, but will become stronger. That's why there is a saying, 'When the red light flashes on the chest, it is the time for the giant of light to wield'. ”

The earl immediately understood what Pan Long meant, and his eyes lit up.

Without waiting for him to ask, Pan Long said, "Anyway, you prepare well." Remember, don't open the door to the basement unless I come back to earth. Also, the dream world that shrouds here hides an evil demon formed by mist. I cleaned him up last night, and I guess he'll be honest for a while. Perhaps for years to come, the people of Hamlet will no longer be plagued by nightmares. ”

"But don't let that take you lightly, and still have to sleep at night under the protection of holy relics. As long as you don't go into the nightmare, the demon won't be able to absorb power quickly, and recovery will be slower. The slower it recovers, the safer you will be. ”

So saying, he turned and left the study, leaving the Count there to meditate silently and think about what to do.

For the next day, Pan Long ate and drank well and slept well. In the evening, he came to the forest outside the town of Hamlet, and as agreed, contacted the Pope.

When she learned that he was going to fight the old earl tomorrow, the Pope immediately said that she would also go to war.

"It's a dangerous battle. Pan Long said, "There is a great possibility that there will be no return." ”

The female pope's eyes were full of resentment: "If I can't take revenge, it's not interesting for me to live!"

"In order to prevent accidents, after I enter the 'Chaos of Flesh', I will have the entrance completely sealed. Pan Long said, "If you go with you, even if you survive the battle, you won't be able to escape." ”

The female pope suddenly hesitated.

Although she said something like "revenge is the meaning of my existence", she was still afraid of death after all, if she only died in battle, she could accept it, but if she would die whether she won or lost, she was a little withdrawn.

Pan Long saw her hesitation and said with a smile: "In this way, you can take advantage of tonight to send those disciples who have lost their minds into the labyrinth, and let them fight to the death with the old earl's minions." And then...... You can leave with those sisters who are willing to reform and start a new life, go far away, and never come back. ”

"But without our help......"

"If you don't, you don't. Pan Long said nonchalantly, "I won't die in that labyrinth, and even if the labyrinth is blocked, I have a way to escape." But you are different, do you intend to defeat the enemy and be locked up in the ground for decades or hundreds of years?"

The female pope shuddered, and immediately made up her mind: "You are right, I will do what you say!"

Probably because of fear, she even changed her name to Pan Long.

So, she gathered the congregation overnight, and with the help of Pan Long, she bypassed the town of Hamlet and entered the ruins of the castle at the top of the hill with the help of Pan Long.

The path to the underground labyrinth was easy to find, and they soon made their way through the long passage to the large stone door that opened slightly.

On the stone door, the strange symbols are scribbled like children's graffiti, but the color is as scarlet as blood, giving off an unsettling atmosphere.

"Don't look inside the door. Pan Long admonished, went over and pushed the door open.

Endless weirdness unfolded in front of him, and those indescribable sights were almost maddening, and if ordinary people came over, they might just look inside and fall to the edge of madness.

According to the old prophet who had recovered after being treated, he had gone crazy for hundreds of years just by glancing inside the door.

In the game, in addition to the player, NPC characters can only enter this door once in their lives.

According to the setting, once you enter this door, you will be haunted by nightmares for life. And never dared to approach this labyrinth again.

Of course, the Fourth Scourges are fearless, and players don't care about that.

No matter how terrifying the game is, it doesn't dare to really make players "take turns" - that's against money, and it is likely to be complained.

So, that's it......

After pushing the door open, the female pope blindfolded them with things, and then used their voices to control the mad congregation and the undead, and walked into the labyrinth one after another.

There are also some nerves that are no longer normal, or unwilling to change because of excessive hatred, are also confused by her spells and enter the labyrinth.

When Pan Long closed the door again, there were less than ten followers left.

They took off their blindfolds and cautiously followed Pan Long out of the abandoned castle, looking at each other and smiling.

Although there are few companions left, they are finally ushering in a new life!