It seems that the night must be spent in this dark oil fir forest, but the pursuing Credon has been killed, and under Igru's careful inspection, more pursuers have not yet arrived, at least for the short term.

After a long day of travel, it's time to take a break. Qi Lang lit a small bonfire, built a few brackets out of broken wood, took out a large felt from his canvas pocket and covered it, and a simple tent was made, although most of Marcus's body was still exposed, all he needed was to cover his fat face, which would be enough for him to regain his security.

As for Qi Lang's bodyguard, he must be outside and responsible for protecting the prince's safety. Of course, he also has a backup partner, and Iglu will be on duty for the second half of the night.

The surroundings were quiet again, no one disturbed him, and Qi Lang could use this time to summarize it well, because he had found some abnormalities in the seemingly dull battle just past.

In fact, Qi Lang himself was a little surprised that Lianzhu Nine Arrows killed the three Creden, especially one of them who had reached the beginner martial artist level, according to the normal state, although Qi Lang had the combat strength of the two routes, he felt that he was not too strong than his opponent. But when the nine arrows left one after another in a second, he immediately had the confidence - none of them could dodge those arrows, even in the well-lit daylight, even if they faced a head-on battle, they would not escape the fate of death!

Because Qi Lang discovered a mystery, it was the mystery of the internal qi that was running back and forth in his body!

It's not like Qi Lang has never felt that before, but this time it is even more obvious - the route of internal qi has begun to run as he wants!

Qi Lang remembered the inexplicable behavior of the dustless old man at the beginning. He injected a warm breath into Qi Lang's body, and caused the breath to circle around Qi Lang's spine vertically, while also leaving marks in several key places. It was an indescribable sign, as if there were several levels placed in that invisible pipeline, and every time the internal qi ran to those levels, it would bring a feeling of refreshment. It is precisely because of this that when Qi Lang was carrying out the same cultivation in private, the so-called internal qi had been running extremely smoothly, and he had never gone through a fork in the road.

However, as time passed, Qi Lang began to feel that the invisible channel in his body was getting thicker and thicker, thanks to an imaginary channel, otherwise, according to Qi Lang's feelings, he would have to grow into a strong man like Ou Wu to be able to tolerate it. And as the passage grew, it began to branch like a thriving tree, and the branches of the passage seemed to appear in its arms and legs. And those branches are also some looping paths, and while the internal qi is running on the main road, it will occasionally follow the guidance of the mind and run around a few circles on other sheep intestine paths.

It's a wonderful feeling, too. Although Qi Lang was worried that his training had made a mistake, he soon realized that it did not have any adverse effects on his body, but on the contrary, wherever the invisible and intangible internal qi went, it would be full of vitality, and even the spiritual power hidden between the cells was mobilized to exert more powerful energy.

Like today's arrow, Qi Lang felt that kind of wonder!

He was just spinning in his mind at that time, and sure enough, his internal qi suddenly surged into the passage of his right arm, and then followed his fingertips, and was suddenly instilled into those eagle feather arrows. At that time, in order to prevent the two pigeon's blood rubies from triggering the fire, Qi Lang deliberately held them down completely with his thumb. I never thought that although the rockets were not fired, those arrows were attached to a cloud of white gas at the same time, and the speed at which they flew was even faster! Qi Lang now recalled that although the speed had not reached the level of Mei Ji, it would never be too bad!

That must be something that a beginner-level martial artist-level enemy can't guard against!As soon as the nine arrows were shot, Qi Lang could see that he didn't have to prepare for the second wave of attacks, because the enemy had already turned into a corpse!

In addition to this, Qi Lang also noticed an anomaly!

Among the nine flying arrows, one of them actually flashed with black light!

And it was that arrow that suddenly pierced the back of the heart of that martial artist-level Creden, so that he did not have the slightest ability to resist, and fell to the ground with a thud, bidding farewell to the world.

And the reason why that arrow took on this effect was entirely because of the wolf tooth necklace on his chest!

Qi Lang clearly remembered the scene at that time - a palpitating breath came from his chest, making his scalp tighten, and then, that breath actually merged with the endless circulation of internal qi on its own initiative, and through the invisible passage in his right hand, it suddenly jumped to the arrow!

It was a glittering black arrow!

It seems to carry an evil force, or rather, an evil force that even the devil is afraid of!

Qi Lang recalled the strange scene that happened at that time, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He was panicking about his possible mutation - as Marcus said, he had a plot to lure out the three enemies in the shadows with the prince as bait, while he himself hid in the shadows like a devil, aim, kill!

It was a decisive and crisp shot, just thinking about taking people's lives, and it was ruthless!

The Devil's Shadow of Depression...... In other words, more frightening than the devil, more sinister than the devil!?

Inexplicable worries came to him at this moment, which made Qi Lang even have an urge to throw the necklace around his neck far away.

Qi Lang didn't want to become a vicious demon, he had never thought like that! Maybe every time a bloody moment flashed back in those lost memories, he was so angry that he almost went crazy, but when he finally calmed down, Qi Lang would always restrain himself, because deep down he always had a rejection of evil, and he also knew that the consequences could only destroy his normal personality!

But now, it seems that he can't avoid it, and that evil temptation has finally come to him!

It was a power that was so powerful that it could easily kill an adversary, but it also had a very bad reputation for being worse than the devil!

Under the light of the bonfire, the six wolf fangs were shaking in Qi Lang's palm with a pale yellow light, especially the gray wolf fang, its color had become darker, I don't know if it was the night that made it lose its luster, or the evil in his master's mind painted it with a new layer of ink. At this moment, it seems to have deteriorated, and it is no longer the weapon that the wolf clan once used to hunt, but a candy left by the demon in the world, which is luring the young warrior, swallowing it, forgetting those kindnesses, and henceforth having a powerful power that is better than the devil.

Qi Lang clenched his fists fiercely, as if he was trying his best to resist the silent call......

But just then, between his fingers, another wolf tooth came out.

It seemed to have discovered Qi Lang's distress, and it appeared at this moment, as if it had come to rescue the little master and help him get rid of the demon's entanglement.

Qi Lang almost thought that he was dazzled, because ...... Its color turned out to be lighter. Of course, its original color is milky white, and according to common sense, there is no color lighter than it. But it just faded, because the light was already transmitted, although only a little bit through it, which was enough to prove that it had also undergone a certain change.

Qi Lang reopened his palm. He deliberately avoided the dark-colored wolf fang, and carefully looked at the elf that had come up on his own initiative.

Change did happen, and it became a little more transparent.

Qi Lang jumped up with a flutter, almost not disturbing the noble prince's good dreams, but fortunately he just rolled over, whining a few times in his mouth, and soon the snoring started again.

Qi Lang held the wolf tooth and leaned over to the fire, and after only a few seconds of observation, the conjecture became more certain - it had undergone a gratifying change, and it seemed that some factor had stimulated this holy grail as well!

It was next to the graying fang, which meant that the mystery between the two of them should be next to each other. If the former one is the "Phantom of the Devil's Depression", then this one should correspond to the "Holy Sword can cleanse the soul".

They should complement each other and correspond to each other!

That is, if the former portends an evil sign, then the latter corresponds to a good and righteous sign!

It seems that Qi Lang doesn't need to worry too much about this, doesn't the riddle in the latter sentence show this point? "Cleansing the soul", even if the soul is poisoned by evil, the holy sword, which symbolizes justice and hope, will cleanse all evil.

Is that the sword of honor, or the sword of victory? It seems like there is some way, but it doesn't seem right at all. Anyway, the Holy Sword didn't identify with the ugly and vicious Baghi, nor with the arrogant Guy, they belong to the side of the righteous and can defeat all evil!

Thinking about this, Qi Lang let out a sigh of relief, even if it was just a self-comfort, he felt that he had seen hope. It was an unusually exciting breakthrough, even more exciting than solving the mystery of the Holy Grail of Courage, as Qi Lang began to be convinced that he could be freed from the temptation of evil, and he also began to believe that as the two Holy Grails gradually filled with wine, he would get closer and closer to the true answer!