The area in front of me looked like it should be the core of Snow Wolf Canyon, and the fog was so heavy that it was almost breathless, and the view was so badly obstructed that it could be said that you couldn't see your fingers.

Although the conditions were not favorable, Gulf, who had already killed the red-eyed, was still firing phantom arrows in all directions. Although the damage to the enemy was limited, his indiscriminate shooting with his eyes closed still played a certain role, at least with the echo of the arrows, Qi Lang could smoothly judge the situation around him. It is estimated that there should be a very tall cliff not far ahead, full of hard stone walls, and arrows are shot on it, making a dingdong sound.

Qi Lang's revelation was nothing more than speculation, but when Gulf heard that Credan was about to kill Dodim and the others, he was so enraged that he even forgot that just a few seconds ago, he thought Qi Lang's methods were a little too cruel. But now, his cruelty was no less, and if it weren't for the fog covering his face, the twisted pockmarked face would have scared the hearts of those Credons.

More and more Credon rushed up, and although they were silent, Qi Lang and Gulf clearly felt their presence. From time to time, Gulf's arrows and Qi Lang's sword light would bring some results, and that slightly hoarse scream was the best response.

Speaking of Credon's strange voice, Gulf has always wondered why the most direct expression of the devil's voice, apart from the considerable improvement in their combat effectiveness after becoming believers in the devil, is it in their voices? Could it be that the devil was once a musician, but under the punishment of the gods, he lost his beautiful singing voice. That's why I'm extremely disgusted by the normal sounds made by other humans. Try your best to change the voice of the newly recruited cadets? and Mr. Zhu Lai, the foreign guest. Maybe it's because of the beautiful voice that I fell into bad luck, right?

Gulf's crankiness, Qi Lang didn't want to bother to guess at all, he was now only thinking about staring at Felix's looming aura. I don't know what kind of means he used to retreat to the depths of the dense fog, if you calculate according to the location, he should have entered the interior of the mountain. It seems that there should be an entrance here, and that entrance is extremely hidden. It's under the full protection of those Credons.

The battle started to get weird.

It seems that the Creddons have learned special skills such as stealth from the devil, as if they could hide within a hard stone wall, only to stick their arms out, and either take a knife or shoot an arrow.

Gulf hung up, and even Shokin was so affected by the fog that she missed two arrows, which were now clearly inserted into his left thigh and right lower abdomen. Qi Lang himself was also slightly injured, he was swept under the ribs by a sword stretched out in the shadows, and blood dripped vigorously. Bringing unbearable pain, it seems that Iglo is not around. Injuries are a big problem.

But the Credons, who attacked in the shadows, didn't end well, and under Shokin's instructions, Gulf's arrows were shooting more and more accurately, and the number of kills was skyrocketing. And Qi Lang himself, with his super perception ability, almost every sword attack would be exchanged for a miserable scream. It's just that although Credon suffered heavy casualties, they did not retreat an inch, looking at that posture, even if they were killed in battle, they planned to hold their positions.

This situation shows that Qi Lang's judgment is completely correct. There is indeed a lot of information here, and it is very likely that the prison where Mr. Zhulai and Dodim were imprisoned is close to the left.

Qi Lang did feel the breath of Dodim just now, although it should be at a distance of nearly a thousand meters or so, it was not too difficult to judge, because his left arm was injured, and his spiritual power was basically concentrated in the right half of his body, and he was held down by several strange forces at that time. The spiritual power of those people is very close to Felix, which means that they should also be controlled corpses!

As for Quill, Qi Lang felt it more clearly. Just a few minutes ago, Quill's powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted, as if it was clashing with the people around him, but he should have been knocked unconscious, and after raising his low-level Douzun's spiritual power to the limit, he quickly disappeared without a trace, no matter how closely Qi Lang observed, he disappeared.

But Qi Lang was sure that they must be here, the opportunity still existed, as long as he seized the time to annihilate the group of enemies in front of him, Qi Lang was confident that he could rescue them! At present, it seems that there is only one way to make the rescue operation go smoothly, and that is to disperse this thick fog!

"Gurf, stand behind me!" Qi Lang's voice rang out, firm and resolute, it was obvious that he had already used all the true power in his body, and was about to blast out a powerful sword.

"Don't worry about me!" Gurf couldn't guess Qi Lang's true intentions, and he didn't know where he found the courage, he still kept rushing forward, even Shokin's ugly warning voice couldn't stop him from moving forward, "I'm going to kill them, you don't have to worry about me...... Oh hell!"

Gulf's rhetoric was cut in half, as he crashed headlong into a hard stone pillar and bounced back tragically. The fog obstructed his vision, and he didn't have time to retract his feet and change direction when the stone pillar suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Follow me!" At this time, Qi Lang killed, picking up the Gurf with Venus in one hand, and raising it high in the other hand. "Close your eyes!" he exclaimed.

"Does that make a difference? My eyes don't seem to be open all the time!" Gulf was grumbling, when he suddenly noticed a startlingly bright flash of light rising up in front of him. At the same time, he found that the mist around him seemed to be propped up, as if an invisible umbrella had been propped up from Qi Lang's body.

"Close your eyes, right away!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderous explosion erupted!

The roar made Gulf's scalp tingle, and his hearing faded briefly. "Didn't you say to keep my eyes closed?" cried Gulph, clutching his ears, "but you're hurting my ears!" His voice was astonishingly loud, as if it were more deafening than Lucy's when she had taught him. However, after he shouted, he was surprised to find that the fog in front of him had been washed away.

It was the magical power of the Sword of Honor with all its might. The light of the holy sword dispelled the dense fog, and there was no more fog within a radius of a hundred meters around it.

"This is really a god!" Gulf sighed as he looked at the more than thirty corpses lying on the ground in front of him, "You are really a god, my buddy." ”

Qi Lang ignored it, still carefully sensing the opponent's aura. Felix's aura disappeared completely, he should have been more than thirty meters away in front, but now, he was gone!

That zombie shouldn't have a chance to escape, he must still be there!

Walked around between the more than a dozen tall round boulders, and sure enough, Qi Lang saw it, Felix fell there, motionless, and even the powerful spiritual power in his body disappeared. As expected, under the full impact of the Holy Sword's light, the evil force that controlled the corpse had been repulsed. Felix had already fallen, and there was no longer a way to pick up the sword in his hand without expression. He's dead, even though he's long gone, but this time, he's really dead.

"What the hell is this place?"

Before the fog cleared again, Gulf glanced around as fast as he could. It seemed to be a corridor, surprisingly large, hundreds of meters high, surrounded by countless thick stone pillars, the gaps between which would only allow one person to pass through, and at the top of the pillars, a huge roof of rocks had been attached.

It looks like it's full of evil, because it's pure black, and the pillars, the roof, and the slabs under your feet are all pitch black, weird stones!

"What the, there's a road here, are we going in?"

Zi Lang did not answer Gulf's question, for his mind was also confused—everything that appeared before him gave him a sense of familiarity, and that feeling was ominous.

Qi Lang spoke, but instead of communicating with Gulf, it seemed to be checking with another self in his mind: "I seem to have been here, just in front, there should be a huge palace there!"

Along this pathway, Qi Lang and Gulf cautiously pushed forward. Sure enough, in the mist, a huge dark stone gate appeared in front of him.

"Wait, buddy!" Gulf's nervousness came back to him, "Are you sure they're here?"

"I'm not sure. Qi Lang closed his eyes and strained his surroundings. Their breath didn't exist, it seemed empty, but ......

There seemed to be a summoning voice, looming and seductive, calling him to hurry inside, as if he were the master of the place—the temple that belonged to his formidable king.

It's like a dream, right?

Qi Lang was a little confused—the flat ground, the dark stones, and the resentment that permeated the whole place...... The sound of violent laughter echoed in the emptiness, echoing in Qi Lang's mind, far and near, seemingly real, seemingly illusory.

"Haha...... Haha......"

The laughter was a little hoarse, with a crazy magic, and Qi Lang even felt that it was the laughter he was making.

"Scream, subjects! haha...... Haha......"

Qi Lang pressed his head hard, trying to repel it all, but it became clearer that the shout sounded in his head again.

"I will repay those arrogant persecutions a hundredfold!"

The buzzing echo was like 10,000 needles stimulating his nerves, forcing him to the point of madness.

"Haha...... Haha......"

Finally, he laughed out loud!

It was Qi Lang's laughter, furious and full of resentment! (To be continued......)