Dowling was silent, it didn't seem like the mission would be easy, and at the same time, he was glad that he could come out of it alive, such as Daofang and the guards of the twenty or so people.

"I'll accompany you in, let Miss Qianxue be outside." Han Zimo said in a deep voice.

"It's okay, even if that person is strong, I am sure to protect Qianxue, I took her in, mainly because her piano sound is helpful for this mission." Dowling still shook his head and said.

Chiyuki immediately understood that in such a confined space, her piano sound would become stronger, and the sound would be fed back as it traveled through the cave, just like a bat relying on ultrasound to locate itself.

"Okay, since you've decided, I'll wait at the entrance of the cave and contact me as soon as you're in danger." Han Zimo nodded and said.

"Dao hero, I don't know when you plan to enter and find out." Wang Shun asked in a low voice.

"As soon as possible, you send someone to prepare torches and wooden boats, and when they are ready, we will set off." Dowling looked at the dark cave and said.

It wasn't long before a wooden boat was lowered into the river by the soldiers, and many of the made torches were piled up inside.

Dowling helped Qianxue into the wooden boat, then picked up the bamboo pole and stood on the bow of the boat.

"The road hero has a safe journey, and when there is danger, he shakes the rope." The king ordered a long rope to be tied to the stern of the ship.

Dowling nodded, holding the pole in his hand and pressing the shore, and the wooden boat slowly rowed towards the cave.

Before entering the cave, Dowling lit a torch, and as soon as he entered the cave, he felt a sense of coolness, listening to the sound of water and torches, Dowling felt quiet.

"Qianxue, shake off the strings!" Dowling said softly.

Qianxue sat down cross-legged, took out the guqin and put it on her lap, and then plucked the strings.

A crisp sound of the piano sounded, echoing in the cave.

Dowling closed his eyes and listened carefully, there was no hidden space or fork in the road ahead so far.

Dowling held the torch in one hand and the boat in the other, and the speed was not slow.

"At the beginning, Daofang told me that he had been floating in this dark river for a long time, and there was no specific time because it was dark around, but I thought it should be about four or five hours."

"The previous boat man disappeared after entering an hour, that is, a quarter to a fifth of the whole journey, and according to the ground, it should be on the west side of Hewu Mountain, that is, in the territory of the Lieyang Empire." Dowling seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was discussing with Qianxue.

"How is it possible for a group of big living people to disappear into thin air without resisting? Could there be ghosts..."

"What ghosts and gods are there in this world!" Dowling said with a smile.

"It's better to be careful," Qianxue whispered.

The two of them propped the boat on, not sure how far they would be after entering, Qianxue plucked the strings from time to time, and the sound of the piano came far away, which seemed particularly ethereal in such a space.

"Chiyuki... Play it again! Dowling closed his eyes and felt it, and suddenly his face changed and he opened his eyes and said.

Hearing this, Qianxue plucked the strings again, and a sound spread into the distance.

Listening to the feedback from the sound of the piano, Dowling suddenly said, "Something is approaching us, it's big!" ”

Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and then prepared for battle.

Dowling pulled the pole out of the water, stuck the torch in the bow of the boat, and stood guard with the pole in both hands.

Soon there was a sound, like some animal running, because the sound was all around.

The sound of the wind from the behemoth's body was getting closer, and Dowling could feel the oppression of the thing.

"It's coming!" Dowlin shouted, and the bamboo pole stabbed forward, but only a black shadow flashed in front of the bow, and the bamboo pole was pierced.

Dowling's pupils shrank, and his heart was fast, but his reaction was not slow, he missed a shot, his arm turned, and the bamboo pole swept out again, and the sound of the bamboo pole breaking through the air was extremely harsh.

This time the bamboo pole hit something, and through the information fed back by the bamboo pole, Dao Lin knew the physique of that guy, at least three meters away, not only that, but his physical fitness was definitely the same as that of the Rock Heavenly King.

There was a whistling sound, and a huge black figure rushed towards Daolin, who bent backwards, and the bamboo pole fixed the guy's chest and lifted him backwards.

Then he immediately pursued, and with a leap of his body reached the stern of the boat, and the bamboo pole slashed out from top to bottom.

"Roar......" The bamboo pole was whipped on the guy's back, and it let out a roar in pain.

The roar echoed back and forth across the mountain walls, causing ripples on the surface of the river, and wooden boats floating up and down in the ripples.

Dao Lin shouted angrily, jumped up directly, and the bamboo pole was pumped towards the big guy again.

This time the big guy also began to fight back, Dowling only felt a sense of danger coming, a sharp claw swept with cold light, Dowling retreated to the stern of the boat after a great speed, he looked at the bamboo pole in his hand, the original three-meter-long bamboo pole was less than one meter at this time.

"Such a quick attack, if I hadn't reacted quickly, there would have been a few more blood marks this time." Dowling let out a long sigh and said.

"You stay safe!" Qianxue said worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's just a little brute!" Dowling felt the guy rush over again, and threw the bamboo pole directly into the darkness, and when he heard the sound of the bamboo pole embedded in the mountain wall, he knew that the guy had dodged again.

In the darkness, two sharp claws swept in, and Dowling took a few steps back to dodge, the red and blue colors flashed in his hand, and blood mist and stars appeared in his hand.

The bamboo pole is not good, but the treasure knife is always good.

Dowling's feet flashed, and his two knives slashed forward, only to hear two clanging sounds, a spark flashed, catching the brief brightness of the spark, Dowling saw a creature that looked like a wolf and a dog.

The knife seemed to threaten the safety of the guy, and the four claws borrowed their strength on the mountain wall, and once again turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the bow of the ship, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Dowling stretched out his hand and slashed at the back of the stern, and under the strong internal force, the wooden boat galloped forward, and Dowling continued to rely on the internal force to push, and the speed of the wooden boat became faster and faster.

"Dowling... What was that? Qianxue asked a little nervously.

"I don't see clearly, it looks like a wolf, and it looks like a dog!" Dowling shook his head and said.

"Is there a wolf that big?" As soon as Qianxue finished saying this, she suddenly remembered Xiaotian, who was also exceptionally big at this time.

"You keep stroking the piano, I'll chase it." Dowling urged the internal force and said.

Qianxue nodded and began to play.

Dowling sighed, that guy was really fast, and his voice couldn't catch up with it at this time.

"Presumably those soldiers who came in were attacked by it, and with its speed, it was easy to kill those ordinary soldiers." Dowling said in a deep voice.

"Have you ever thought about a question... Why was the Dao side able to go back safely, and the sound that the 12th Corps came to camp for a few days before it was heard. Qianxue asked suddenly.

"What comes to mind?" Dowling asked puzzled.