The agitation in the air gradually subsided, and the bottomless darkness returned to dead silence. The eerie giant tentacles also seemed to retract silently into the abyss. A faint light lit up, like a star in vain in the darkness of the night, it was the fire fold that Bergis held in the palm of his hand, and the faint light of the fire illuminated the embarrassed but still handsome face in the darkness.

"Whew!," Beges let out a slow sigh.

A moment ago, he was furious and thought that he was done this time, he was surrounded by countless huge tentacles that writhed wildly, and he was like a slowly falling dead leaf, as long as these tentacles were willing, he would be ravaged and shattered in an instant, fortunately, his luck was not bad, the tentacle he stuck with the sickle took him violently to the side of the stone wall, and there was just a huge crack in the stone wall, after he suffered the violent impact, he calmed his chaotic head for the first time, he grabbed the crack of the gap tightly, and quickly released the sickle from the tentacle and clinged to him on the wallIn the end, he was lucky enough to escape the merciless whipping of countless tentacles, and in this way he waited with bated breath for the tentacles to retreat into the dark depths of chaos.

As if he had survived the catastrophe, he stuck the long-handled scythe in his hand into the crevice of the rock wall, and then he lightly jumped onto the hilt of the knife that was exposed beyond the wall, and sat leisurely on the hilt of the scythe with his back against the rough stone wall, and by the faint light of the fire, he looked sadly at the viscous and silent darkness around him.

"I almost thought this was the end of the game...... Begis still had palpitations when he thought of this, and couldn't help wiping his forehead from cold sweat, "but what should I do next? It's pitch black, how do I climb up, and I don't know if those holes are directly above me......"

A sense of loneliness and helplessness creeps in the cold silence......

"Who!?" Veggis shouted into the darkness in front of him, but only a faint echo answered him.

"Is it an illusion?" he clearly felt a strange flash in the darkness just now, as if a pair of eyes were watching him closely, but when he realized it, it was as if nothing existed in the deep darkness.

"Looks like I'm too nervous......," Bergis raised his hand and rubbed his temple, "I don't know what happened to them, Captain, there can't be any other monsters in the hole......, right? I also threw Angela's guy in with my own hands....... Don't get eaten by monsters......."

"Let's go and join them......" As he spoke, Bergis took the fire break in his mouth, leapt from the hilt of his sword, grasped the crack in the rock with one hand, pulled the scythe out of the crack with the other, and then leaped up with agility, the sharp blade piercing the air and slamming into the rock wall above......

The faint chill on his neck couldn't help but make a layer of fine cold sweat ooze from the back of the silver wolf, and his pupils were filled with deep doubts and unwilling anger.

The wind blade he sacrificed a moment ago had almost formed a dense knife net, Arya would inevitably be cut to pieces if she wanted to pass through this knife net, even if it was not broken, then her body would definitely be scarred, in either case, she should no longer have the strength to hold a knife against her neck, and there seemed to be no smell of blood in this narrow space, and his flawless attack did not seem to hurt the woman who was standing quietly behind her at the moment.

Resting on the Silver Wolf's neck is an inward-bending dagger, or a short knife, a unique blade tailored for close-quarters assassin-type warriors, it is suitable for the user to hold backhand, the outward blade can be used as a blade to fend off enemies, and the inward blade can inflict maximum damage on the enemy in melee combat, its curved tip can easily hook the enemy's flesh, so that he cannot get out of his attack range in the first place. Not every warrior is at the mercy of this bizarre melee weapon, but Arya is one of them. At this moment, the curved blade happened to lock the silver wolf's neck firmly within the blade.

"No, it can't be?" said the silver wolf's pupils shrank slightly, and he said tremblingly, "You are, how did you do it?"

"You've forgotten the most important thing!" Arya's voice came faintly from behind him.

"What's the most important point?" the silver wolf was still puzzled.

"I'm using the same element as you......"

"So what?"

"And the level of control I have with that element...... Far above you!" Arya replied calmly, the corners of her mouth inadvertently rising slightly, revealing a sneer.

"What?!" the silver wolf felt a chill in his heart, apparently he had also overlooked this crucial point.

In such a narrow tunnel, the dense wind blade is indeed impossible to dodge, and then Arya is also a magician who uses the wind element, and compared to the violent use of the silver wolf, Arya's use of the wind element is more accurate and skillful, although she can't adjust the incoming wind blade on a large scale, but it is still easy for her to adjust the attack direction of the wind blade slightly, so the shrouded knife net has already revealed a flaw that can accommodate Arya to drill through the moment it touches Arya's body.

By the time the Silver Wolf first demonstrated his abilities to Arya, the position between the prey and the hunter had been quietly reversed.

"You said you knew everything about me before you were here, but now it sounds more like a joke, right?!" Arya slowly moved the blade in her hand inward by a few tenths of a centimeter, so that the curved blade was tightly pressed against the neck of the silver wolf, and a few wisps of blood were faintly oozing from the silver blade, "Your presence here means that you have been prepared for a long time, right?"

"Of course, from the moment you stepped into the white mist, we had a clear grasp of your every move. The silver wolf's voice was faint, and it sounded a little disapproving, even proud.

"Very well, then you must know where my companions are, take me to them!" Arya was pleased with the silver wolf's reply, and she smiled contemptuously, the first breakthrough had apparently been found.

"This ......." Silver Wolf frowned, hesitating.

"If you don't, I'll just slit your throat!" Arya said coldly, closing the blade in again.