The "Land of Dead Souls", which was unfolding from two dimensions to three dimensions, was stagnant in mid-air.

At the same time as the king of evil spirits waved his claws, the tall soul temple collapsed, and all the power he had collected over the past few years was instantly vented.

The aura of danger was unprecedentedly strong, thousands of resentful spirits wept in unison, and a terrifying storm of soul energy had brewed almost instantly.

"Don't let him slip away!"

"Deathknell" shouted angrily and commanded the other three evil gods to join forces with him to stop the storm of soul energy. Half of the "Dead Soul Country" was summoned, suspended above the heavenly dome, faintly exuding a coercion. In the chaos, he didn't know that the King of Evil Spirits had taken the opportunity to hide in Illo, but subconsciously, "Deathbell" still took off the cloak he was wearing, waved his hand, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and chased in the direction of the half-elf's escape.

As Alex gradually regained his vitality, the two of them traveled faster and faster. But the gray-skinned lizard lying in the arms of the half-elf still kept urging. The humanoid creatures that jumped out of the "Land of Dead Souls" were like maggots on tarsal bones, and once they were entangled, the chances of trying to escape again would be slim.

"Necromantic puppet?" the little lizard burrowed into Illo's arms, and suddenly, its head popped out, and it said dissatisfiedly, "It's all this time, what are you still hiding?"

"Forehead......" The half-elf scratched his head and said helplessly, "I won't use it." ”

"You throw it out, and I'll control it. The lizard got back in, tinkered for a while, and commanded.

Illo hesitated for a moment, although this statue from the "White Bone Speaker" must be worth a lot of money, but at the moment, his own life is more important. He gritted his teeth and reached out to pull it out. He immediately threw himself behind him.

A flash of gray light flashed, and two tall and majestic necromantic warriors stood still, blocking the way. Moments later, they swung their weapons and fought the humanoids who caught up. Ping pong, fierce and intense. Compared to the "Speaker of the White Bones", the Demon King can't excite the strongest form of the necromantic golem, but it's still more than enough to deal with those disgusting guys who only rely on brute force and have no rules.

Illo and Alex breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. I have to say that what happened to them tonight was too bizarre, and now I think about it. It's like an ethereal dream. But the immersive realism and the despair that comes from the depths of their hearts, the two of them still remember it vividly, and the lingering palpitations are still there, so they still move mechanically, trying to stay away from this land of right and wrong.

"He, will he chase after him?" the half-elf suddenly asked. If that terrible old man. If they continue to chase after them, they will not be able to drive directly back to the Herseus Valley. lest the waters of evil be drawn there. He didn't think that there was anyone in the valley who could stand up to that inhuman being.

"Probably not," the gray-skinned lizard tilted its head sideways, thinking for a long time before giving the answer. "At least, the 'death knell' won't be too far away from the Misty Swamp for a short time. ”

"That...... Deathknell, is it your kind?" Illo hesitated, but finally asked the question.

"Yes. The lizard replied frankly, "The strongest one." ”

Illo sighed, he had been mentally prepared for this, however, when he thought that there were so many ambitious and powerful evil gods lurking in this world, he felt a chill grow on his back.

"Already, not so much," seemed to know what he was thinking, the gray-skinned lizard sighed, "but you have to understand that the less there is left, the greater the danger they can cause." ”

After being calculated by the "death knell", the past savings of the king of evil spirits were all depleted. In addition to the "office", he didn't even have the strength to break away from this lizard's body and choose a new body, which was really desolate to the extreme.

Therefore, the "evil spirit" can only honestly lie in the arms of the half-elf and escape from this place with the help of strength, and he does not mind revealing the secret of the evil god.

Anyway, it's already a broken jar, so it's broken.

Sunshine can be so wonderful and warm.

When they stepped out of the misty swamp and bathed in the sunlight again, they couldn't help but sigh in unison. The gray-skinned lizard, which was occupied by the "evil spirit", retracted into its clothes in disgust, and only made a muffled voice.

"Hurry up and keep heading east. ”

Panting, Illo and Alex were about to rest for a while, and when they heard this, they had to re-move their sore-numbing legs and walk in the direction of the rising sun.

But the sunny wilderness always brings more security, especially compared to the gloomy swamp just now. When the real threat turned into a virtual shadow, the momentum of the two of them slipped down. Coupled with a night of running wildly, they consumed all their strength, and they were barely in a hurry at this time, in fact, it was not much different from walking.

"Don't slack off, it's not safe here—"

Before the lizard could finish speaking, a black smoke suddenly burst out of the swamp. The moment they discovered their whereabouts, the smoke spread out in the air, turning into a flock of black-feathered red-eyed crows, circling and pounced on them with a quacking hiss.

Irlo was startled, drew his longbow, and turned to fire his arrows as he ran forward. However, those red-eyed crows were unusually agile and moved like lightning, and the feathered arrows he shot in a hurry could not stop them at all.

The next moment, the two of them cried out in pain, and there were several bloody wounds on their bodies at the same time. Alex, who had been a little sluggish, finally woke up, a beam of sword light like the moon rising, a beam of knife light like the night falling, the left and right hands at the same time, at least six or seven crows were killed in the air.

Then, their corpses turned into pieces of tattered rags and drifted away in the wind.

"What kind of evil spell is this......" Illo cursed secretly, snapping his fingers like a wheel, and almost instantaneously, he shot an entire quiver.

The arrows flew like rain, screamed again and again, and the fierce momentum of the crows suddenly stagnated.

"Run!"

If there is a threat, there is motivation, and who knows if the "death knell" will follow the crows closely? The two of them were terrified in their hearts, and they quickened their pace again, and did not dare to pause for a moment under the pursuit of the crows behind them.

This run is more than 100 miles. It wasn't until on the horizon ahead, the smoke that rose and the settlers' farmhouses that the red-eyed crows hissed a few times and turned away.

At the same time, Illo stumbled and collapsed to the ground. Alex also bent down without caring about the image, gasping for air.

"Finally...... It's safe," the half-elf ranger simply turned over and lay on the field in a large shape, but after just a few seconds, his face suddenly changed, he sat up suddenly, and asked urgently,

"Pakki...... What about it?" (to be continued......)

PS: (If there is no hatred in the eyes of the sect, I don't believe that there is a white head in the world.) ）