In the corridor, there was only a crisp and melodious echo, and Ronald's eyes were still dark. The little goblin acting as a scout in front of her, every three to five minutes, she would convey a message of safety to him through her spiritual consciousness.

In this way, Ronald maintained a cautious pace and walked for nearly half an hour.

He couldn't help but wonder what he was doing with such a long corridor, and there were no lampholders on the walls for fires.

However, he also had to admit that the extremely dark and endless corridor in front of him would give people a feeling of despair and helplessness.

Suddenly, with a bang, the masonry above his head began to shake.

"Oh no, the tunnel is going to collapse!" Irel shouted suddenly, her face pale with fright, a little overwhelmed, she forgot to convey this message with her mental consciousness!

"Keep going!" Ronald's expression remained the same, and he said coldly, as if he was running wildly ahead.

"Oh, good, okay......" Hearing Ronald's tone still so calm, Irel couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by the panic just now.

Streaming down.

The sand and ash on the surrounding walls began to shake off. There was also a faint tremor on the ground, which shook the soles of Ronald's feet slightly.

Ronald ran as hard as he could, but within two minutes of running, there was a bang overhead.

He didn't have to look, he also knew that the corridor behind him was collapsing. "Come back to the back of my hand!" he snorted, and he was in no mood to pay attention to the roar behind him, he just ran forward as fast as he could.

Fortunately, the tunnel only collapsed in part......

Ronald squinted, but he didn't know how long the road ahead was. The thudging sound continued, and the ground shook even more. Glancing at the top of his head, there would still be stones falling down, and he could only continue to run forward desperately at the moment.

Suddenly, Ronald felt a loosening of his feet, and he immediately jumped away from the falling stone, only to find that the entire corridor began to collapse!

didn't give him time to react, and in the next moment, the entire corridor completely collapsed. Ronald scrambled to protect the vital point and slid down the inclined ramp. Irel was nervous and kept shouting "be careful" in his head. Ronald didn't hear it, he just narrowed his eyes so that he wouldn't be dazzled by the plaster.

At this point, the direction of the ramp suddenly turned, and Ronald reached out and tried to slow down the speed of the slide, but he was shaken by the sudden corner and rolled up the ramp.

Time flew by, and Ronald finally resisted the fainting sensation caused by the tumbling, and managed to stab the dagger into the ramp to stop himself from continuing to slide. Hanging after hanging, he noticed that a faint red light came from under his body.

Crackle!

Another pile of stones of different sizes poured down wildly.

Ronald kicked his feet and supported his body. Then, with the faint red light coming from below, he quickly swung his arm and punched after punch, shattering all the larger stones.

Bang!

The cracking sound of the stone shattering shook Ronald's eardrums. He just squinted, staring at the threatening boulders that kept falling, and continued to swing his fists, smashing them with precision.

Sand ash and flying stones suddenly filled his side.

Accidentally, his right eye was stained with some sand ash. He was stinged to tears, but Ronald didn't give up, he narrowed his right eye, and his left eye narrowed into a thin slit that was almost invisible, and continued to smash his fist at the stones.

The whole process lasted for nearly ten minutes, and except for the occasional rustling sound, the sky above finally became peaceful.

He breathed a sigh of relief and began to examine his injuries.

Fortunately, my head was broken and I bled a little.

Call.

In his burning chest, he exhaled a hot breath again. However, what he inhaled into his lungs was still suffocating dust, which made him feel his throat itch and he wanted to cough.

He closed his lips tightly, suppressing the tingling and tingling in his chest.

"Are you alright?"

Ronald coughed lightly before replying, "It's okay." ”

However, he found that his body was covered in abrasions because he was only concerned with defending his body. Moreover, the mud and sweat mixed together, making him a black man. He wiped his forehead and saw that the back of his hand was covered in black ash. Just frowned, and then he began to observe his surroundings.

Irel, who was allowed to fly out, hurriedly flew down incognito, and through the faint light emanating from below, she noticed that there was a wall lamp on the wall next to her.

"There's a hall down there, with a wall lamp!"

Ronald was silent and thought about it for several minutes before he told the leprechauns to light the sconces.

"Go ahead, be careful. ”

But before the goblin could fly down, those wall lamps suddenly burst into flames of their own! Cyan flames were emitted! Ronald hurriedly issued a new command in his consciousness: "Come back quickly!"

As the flames lit and the light gradually brightened, he found that directly below him at this moment was a trap with an area of more than 100 square meters and covered with steel thorns. And those dense steel spikes, five meters high, were blazing fire below!And Ronald, with his feet propped up on both sides of the ramp, found that there was no place to stay below.

No wonder there was a red glow just now......

It's not a difficult question for him. However, just when Ronald was about to jump, an exclamation suddenly came from his head.

"It's a trap!"

"......" Ronald didn't know what to say: "Nonsense. ”

The little goblin also realized that her words just now were superfluous, and in order to make up for it, she took the initiative to fly down to inspect without waiting for Ronald to give an order. "There is an entrance. ”

At the same time as she conveyed consciousness, Ronald had already jumped on the edge of the trap, clinging to the masonry at the very edge, pulling hard with both hands and kicking the wall with both feet, and jumped up with these two lifts, clinging to the edge of the trap.

A familiar tone suddenly came out: "The way you look now, you are really embarrassed, Samael." ”

Ronald hurriedly looked around. But his face was pressed against the wall at the moment, and he couldn't see the scene where the sound came from because of the distance of sight.

Irel delivered the message just in time: "It's a flame statue!"

Ronald's right foot was dangerous, and his body quickly reversed, facing the source of the sound—a human-faced statue with flickering eyes and a flickering fire, staring at him. The face of the statue was the face of the elemental in Ronald's memory.

Around the human face relief, there is a scene of a lava volcano erupting.

The crater is spewing lava everywhere, the ground is full of rolling magma, and a Calling Gate stands out of thin air. There are also huge and ugly red demons, wielding flaming whips, driving all kinds of strange demons out the door. Looming, more demons crowded the inside of the Summoning Gate, their eyes flashing with devouring greed.

Some of these demons are familiar to Ronald. Naturally, he also knew the meaning of this relief - the door of the otherworld was opened by demons, and the demons rushed to invade the world.

"That's how you welcome guests, Ivlit?" Ronald said coldly, "You've joined the Chaos Orbits?"

"You're not my guest, Samaelyo. The flame on the statue of the human face writhed, as if to sneer: "It has been a thousand years, Samael, why do I perceive that your strength has regressed? ”

"You haven't answered me yet, did you join the Ouroboros. ”

The human-faced statue sneered: "Why should I tell you? A guy with legendary strength? Before you came here, didn't you inquire about this is the realm of the god of fire." And I, Ifrit, am the demon god who controls the flames. ”

"The Demon God of Fire?" Ronald snorted coldly, "Where did you get the power of faith?"

"Yohehe, you actually know about the power of faith?" After a burst of laughter, the two flames in the eye sockets of the human-faced statue suddenly burst into flames: "Since you know, instead of looking for a place to stay honest and gather the power of faith, you come here to find me?"

Rumble!

The flames under the trap skyrocketed!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ronald quickly jumped out of the way and jumped to the entrance as fast as he could. However, the scorching pale cyan flame ruthlessly burned the clothes on his back to black! Even the skin on his back was burned with a few large blisters!

Ronald just wiped it and crushed the blisters.

The viscous bodily fluids greasy the palms of his hands, but he didn't care, just stared at the flames that had faded - the flames at the trap, turning reddish again, burning at the bottom of the trap.

What a powerful flame power...... More ...... than the flames of Morriel

Ronald looked at the human-faced statue with a calm expression, but deep down, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although he didn't do much damage just now, he clearly felt that the recovery speed of the wound was suppressed by the cyan flame. It was only now that the magic in his body counteracted the inhibition remaining in his body, and he began to slowly recover the damage in his back.

"Well, the thousand-year-old combat skills are really still useful. The statue continued to sneer, "It's a pity, it's a pity, you're much slower than you were in your heyday, Samael?"

Seeing that Ronald didn't answer, the human-faced statue just continued to himself: "What about your Destiny Blade?

At this time, the goblin suddenly interjected in Ronald's mental consciousness: "What are the blades of fate and souls?

"Don't make noise. Ronald stopped the goblin's curiosity with a cold drink, and he wiped the corners of his lips that were somewhat dry.

From the temptation just now, he learned that there really was the existence of "the power of faith". But what was the "power of faith" and how to obtain it, he was desperate for answers at the moment, and this was why he took the initiative to come to Ivlit.

"Why don't you speak?" Samael, what are you thinking about? Now your weak posture ......" The human-faced statue made a provocative remark: "To be honest, you are so pathetic, I am not even in the mood to do anything with you now." ”

Ronald saw that the two flames in the eye sockets of the human-faced statue were also writhing and jumping wantonly, mocking him with words that seemed to cooperate. (To be continued.) )