A line appeared before Phyllis' eyes. In other words, it is a trace, because the layers are distinct so that the edge part looks like a meandering curve. This line makes the scene in front of you weird. When you step over it, you will see a ruin-like desolation. When you step back, you will still see the green of the elf forest, so full of vitality. The three-eyed ogre squatted next to the line, and the three eyes were full of panic, but when he looked at Felice, there was a glimmer of hope in the panic, as if he was looking forward to something. Phyllis and Faraman only paused on the edge for a moment, and then resolutely crossed the boundary between life and destruction, and entered the legendary fierce place—the domain of Death Valley.

The weird call sounded louder and louder in Felice's mind. If it could be called a hallucination before, then now the voice has made Felice believe that there is a place in front of him that has a wonderful relationship with him. "Be careful, there is Death Canyon not far away. I really don't know what is in it, which can cause such a large area of ​​plants around to wither and die. You must know that this forest is originated from the holy spring of elves, and it contains With incomparable vitality." Faraman reminded carefully. There was no expression on Phyllis' handsome face, his eyes were staring straight ahead, and his footsteps were without hesitation.

Old Bond followed behind, but found that Phyllis's footsteps were getting faster and faster, so fast that he gradually couldn't keep up... Old Bond already knew Phyllis's amazing physical ability. If Felice used it with all his strength, it would still be impossible for old Bond to keep up with it, especially in this dry ruins. He is more adaptable to such a difficult and dangerous environment than this old Bond who used to be a bounty hunter, and walks on the ground. "Phyllis, slow down." cried old Bond. Faraman also discovered this problem. At the same time, he was surprised to find that although he could use the magic power to temporarily maintain his speed and not fall behind too much, the closer he got to the Death Valley, the more he felt that his magic power was depleting faster and faster. , at least several times faster than usual.

Just entering the edge is like this. I really don’t know what it would be like to enter the Death Canyon. The most terrifying thing is that there is no magic power. All the magic power will be bound by some kind of existence in the Death Canyon... Faraman's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he was hesitant now. If this continued, would he still follow Felice into the Canyon of Death? If it became a fact, then his entry into the Death Canyon would not be of any help to Felice, but would only become a burden. You know, the magician's physique is very poor, and when he loses his magic power, he will be far inferior to old Bond.

After hesitating for a while, Faraman gritted his teeth, looked at Felice, and began to use magic power without hesitation. The three-eyed ogre is very spiritual, and his physique seems to be very suitable for surviving in this ruins. When he saw that the old Bond was gradually falling behind, he squatted on the ground and waited for the old Bond, and motioned for the old Bond to climb up. His body jumped and ran. Phyllis rushed to the front, his consciousness was completely attracted by the weird call, and he didn't even notice it. At this time, his curiosity made him controlled by the strange call.

As Phyllis approached, the ground began to vibrate. From a distance, the death canyon was filled with thick black smoke. A moment later, Phyllis was already standing outside the Death Canyon, and his whole body stood still like a nail. No matter how violent the ground shook, his body would still stand upright. Looking into the Death Canyon, Phyllis vaguely saw nothing but barren grass and jagged rocks, but because of the smoke, he couldn't see too far. He turned his head to look at Faraman who was coming. Against the light, Faraman's pale face was gleaming with sweat, and he looked extremely labored.

The three-eyed ogre was not affected, and his movements were still very agile, but the vibration of the ground still slowed down his speed. He had to be careful with the old Bond on his back. "You wait for me outside!" It was a strange feeling, Phyllis exclaimed, that the calling he felt told him to go in alone, and the message came into his head, and it just came out of his mouth. Obviously, Old Bond and Faraman did not intend to accept Phyllis' opinion. Faraman did not hesitate to waste his magic power, damaged his body, and forced himself close to the Death Canyon in order to help Felice. He had already reached the outside of the Death Canyon, so he naturally did not want to fail.

"Hey, are you kidding me? I'm definitely not waiting outside!" Faraman landed beside Felice, and the terrifying aura in the Death Canyon was more harmful to him, making his panting extremely short. "Go in, everyone! This is what we said before!" Before the three-eyed ogre arrived, Old Bond hurriedly said loudly. Phyllis was stunned, then shook his head and said: "I feel very dangerous inside, let me go in alone, you wait for Paul and the others here, and I have Hukaman, it should be fine, huh... even if there is No matter what danger, you can always escape."

boom! There was a loud noise in Death Canyon, and the lingering black mist in the sky suddenly rushed out of the canyon, sweeping towards Felice and others. The black mist formed a huge vortex. The powerful and irresistible suction is like a big net, enveloping everyone. Whether it was Phyllis or Faraman, or old Bond and the three-eyed ogre, they were powerless to resist in this powerful web of suction. blow! The black mist is like the tongue of the beast that is Death Canyon, it spreads out in an instant, and retracts in an instant, sweeping them into the black mist. The black mist receded.

It was still as usual in Death Canyon, but Phyllis, Faraman and others had disappeared. A moment later, the elf queen personally led the elders to the outside of the Death Canyon. "Strange, the breath of death no longer leaks out. It looks scary, but it only gathers within the scope of the Death Canyon..." The elf queen said in surprise that for countless years, resisting the breath of death in the Death Canyon has become one of the most important things for the elves, and it takes countless energy every year, but now, the breath of death no longer overflows... Just because of the entry of Phyllis and others?

Or, will this remain the case forever? The elf queen and even the entire elf tribe certainly desire the latter, but they all know that this may be a beautiful dream, and the real reason is probably that because of the entry of outsiders in the death canyon, the death breath began to corrode and destroy outsiders. This kind of strong and pure breath of death is the most serious harm to the elves. After the Elven Queen sent a team of Elven warriors to try to break through into the Death Valley, but failed, she stopped trying. Although Faraman is her nephew, as a queen, she should put the elves first. Ordering the elves to take risks and die for the sake of her own relatives is obviously not something she can do. In the end, the Elf Queen ordered the death canyon to be blocked, and could only wait quietly, praying to God that Felice and others could escape from death... Inside the Death Canyon. Phyllis stood on the ground and glanced left and right, while Faraman, Old Bond, and even the three-eyed ogre all fell to the ground, black clouds and mist hung over them, and the cold death breath made them breathless. To his surprise, Faraman felt that the reason why the breath of death did not approach the invasion was because of Phyllis! Around Phyllis, a small safe space appeared, and they hid in this space.The strong breath of death seemed unable to get close to Felice's surroundings. Felice stood there without any abnormalities and looked around. He also realized that only he was safe here. Bond and their safety considerations broke through the black breath of death. It can be said that when he was outside, Phyllis imagined that there might be powerful monsters and other life-threatening places in the Death Canyon, but he didn't expect that the real troublesome thing would be the incorporeal death. What's more, what made Phyllis feel strange was that the strange call disappeared just after they were sucked into the Death Canyon... Felice held the double-edged ax in his hand and raised it high. Wow! A whistling sound pierced the space. Felice's double-edged ax slashed across the front of his body vigorously, cutting a hole in the strong breath of death. Although there was still the breath of death at the end, I don't know how long it would take to break through, but fortunately for Felice, These seemingly intractable death breaths didn't seem so scary, at least, he could handle them. After the double-edged ax split the death breath, the black mist-like death breath suddenly vibrated violently. Ho Ho... The loud and ear-piercing roar faintly broke through the black mist and reached the ears of Felice and the others. Just listening to this sound gave people the feeling of a ferocious, trapped animal. "Could it be a sub-dragon? My God, I often come to the elf forest, and I just found out that there is a sub-dragon in the Death Valley. How did Uncle Paul know? As far as I know, he has never been to the elf forest. " Faraman stood up after Phyllis split the black mist to relieve the pressure, but he couldn't condense his magic power, because the breath of death had cut him off from the natural elements. "Uncle Paul seems to have heard some rumors, but he is not sure. He would rather believe it." Phyllis smiled and said, no matter what, he finally knew the direction of his target, which was much better than being stuck in the black mist and not knowing anything. Faraman chuckled, and said, "I probably know where the rumors about Uncle Paul came from... However, just because I would rather believe it... just take risks like this, tsk tsk... Phyllis, you please your future father-in-law , really spared no expense!" "go!" Phyllis blushed and said, "Don't be naughty, follow me, and break through bit by bit in the direction of the sound!" "Okay, okay, but you owe me a favor, remember, I am here to please your father-in-law, and I came to take risks with you." Faraman smirked. Old Bond scolded with a smile: "This guy, he is working so hard for his friends, but he speaks so glibly." "This is my young master's style..." Faraman raised his hair gracefully and said, suddenly, his eyes saw a scene that surprised him. The three-eyed ogre who had been standing behind Old Bond tentatively touched the black mist formed by the condensed breath of death. Although his expression was painful, he didn't make a sound. If Faraman hadn't just turned his head, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. At the moment he was astonished, the three-eyed ogre's temptation was completed, and he slammed into the black mist. "what happened!" Faraman exclaimed, but the magic power was restrained and he was helpless. Phyllis and Old Bond hurriedly turned their heads, but what they saw was the feet of the three-eyed ogre covered with inch-long hairs. Immediately afterwards, the three-eyed ogre disappeared into the black mist, and there was a turmoil where he crashed into. Immediately, the black mist fluctuated slowly as usual. "Do you think that guy is familiar with this place?" Faraman was startled and said. Phyllis nodded and said: "I also find it strange that you said that. I ran very fast before, but the three-eyed ogre followed behind with Uncle Bond on his back, but he didn't fall behind at all, and he jumped It’s all about choosing the route with the fewest thorns.” "Ah? You found out earlier, why didn't you tell me?" Faraman said with a pause. Phyllis smiled, can he tell Faraman about the strange summoning? It's not that he wants to hide anything from Faraman, but that he himself doesn't know what's going on, and the mysterious disappearance of the strange call makes Phyllis wonder if he was too eager to rush into the Death Canyon before, but illusion produced. "When I wanted to say it, didn't I get sucked in together?" Phyllis shrugged. Old Bond hesitated for a moment, and said, "No matter what, he walked all the way behind my back, so there should be no malicious intentions." "It's okay to be malicious." Phyllis said that when he entered the Death Valley, he was not even afraid of the mysterious dragon, let alone a three-eyed ogre?When saving the three-eyed ogre, it was out of pity, but it did not mean that he would not kill him again. For the safety of Old Bond, Faraman, and himself, Phyllis was determined to do his best! After a while, Phyllis had forgotten about the three-eyed ogre because... an earthquake happened. There was a thick black fog around, and the field of vision was narrow. What gave people a solid feeling was the ground touched by their feet. When the ground shook violently, Phyllis almost staggered, because the earthquake came too suddenly, instead of slowly strengthening , but a sudden strong earthquake. If he is like this, let's not talk about Laman and old Bond. Old Bond is fine, but he just staggered and supported his body with a double-edged axe, and Faraman fell to the ground all at once. If it wasn't for Phyllis If found in time, Faraman will be jolted into death breath by the vibration of the ground. Can't wait any longer! Phyllis held Faraman's left hand, and old Bond held Faraman's right hand. The two sandwiched Faraman in the middle, and everyone took care of each other. Wow... Felice's arm strength was astonishing, and the double-edged ax kept flashing black afterimages, like black lightning piercing the sky in the thick breath of death. They moved forward bit by bit, looking for the direction of the sound, for fear of getting lost in the black mist. Boom! Boom... A sound came and appeared continuously, like the sound of two stones hitting each other.The sound went on and on. Suddenly! "Master...Master...can you hear me?" A hoarse voice reached everyone's ears, and they were shocked. They didn't expect there to be creatures that could speak the common language of the mainland. Faraman hesitated for a moment, then raised his voice and said, "Who!" "Ah? Master...can you hear my voice? Great, listen to the direction of the voice, please come here, I am safe here..." The voice said in surprise. Phyllis asked curiously: "It seems to be telling us, did the other party recognize the wrong person?" "Whether you admit your mistake or not, it is a very rare thing to have such a creature in such a place..." Faraman muttered. "What are we going to do?" asked old Bond. "No matter what kind of existence we have in the past, it is better than us groping around in such a black mist. Maybe there will be surprises." Phyllis hesitated and said. I have made up my mind. In fact, there is no better choice besides this choice at present. It is good to blindly search for the roar, but if such a fierce beast suddenly attacks, the harm will be unexpected. Compared to that kind of intelligent beast, Phyllis felt that the owner of this voice should deal with it better. However, even if you think this way, you can't take it lightly. You must know that intelligent monsters may also speak human language. Hukaman is a good example. Boom! In order to guide Felice and the others, the owner of that voice spared no effort to knock on the stones, one sound after another. Although separated by a thick black fog, it was not difficult to distinguish it. Phyllis found a good direction and began to use the double-edged ax to break through the black mist. The shaking of the ground continued, but there was no sign of it becoming more severe. With the support of Phyllis and Old Bond, Faraman walked steadily. boom! When Phyllis slashed at the black mist with his double-edged axe, he suddenly bumped into a hard object, which made his hands go numb. "Master, here!" Woo... Following the sound, a weird horn-like sound followed, and a strong wind swept from the side. The thick death breath was blown away a little, and a small clear space appeared. Only then did Phyllis see that in front of him was a huge black boulder as tall as a person, and the chop just now happened to land on the boulder. Behind the boulder is an unfathomably high cliff, smooth as a mirror. There is a gap between the boulder and the cliff. A little guy is holding a black horn of an unknown beast in his hand and blowing it vigorously. The wind that swept the breath of death just now came from that horn. . The little guy waved his hands vigorously, his face was flushed, it seemed that it was very difficult for him to maintain the wind, and it might not last long. Phyllis hesitated for a moment, and pulled Faraman and Old Bond to quickly walk behind the boulder. The gap was not big, but it was enough for a person to bend down to enter. The little guy hurried out of the way. When Phyllis, Faraman and old Bond got into the gap, he immediately backed away, and he didn't know what button he pressed , the rumbling movement of the boulder covered up the previous gap. The moment the boulder moved, darkness appeared in the space for a moment, and then, a weak light jumped in the little guy's hand. With the weak light, the little guy's appearance could be seen clearly. There was a kind and humble smile on a very ugly face, and a nervous look flashed in his eyes from time to time, as if he was still a little afraid of Phyllis and others. Although the light of the fire was weak, it was already possible to clearly see the strange physical characteristics of this little guy. His dry and mottled skin like bark and his thin body were actually a mountain demon spirit. Mountain demon spirits live in the deep mountains and forests, and it is not uncommon for them to appear in an environment like the elf forest. For many years, the elves have always been lenient towards this weak and harmless race. It's just that living in Death Canyon and looking familiar, it has to make people feel curious. "Master, please follow me first." The mountain demon spirit said in a respectful voice, and after finishing speaking, slowly turned around and walked forward. Faraman and Old Bond looked at Felice inquiringly, and Felice nodded slightly, pulling Faraman to follow behind the mountain demon spirit. Although the entrance of this weird place is smaller, the space is not as narrow as imagined after entering. At least, it can make Phyllis straighten up. Moreover, as the footsteps advance, the space becomes larger and larger, and you can even feel the emptiness around you when you breathe. Phyllis followed the mountain demon spirits carefully through a corner, and saw the mountain demon spirit push a stone door and enter the stone gate again. suddenly see the light! The vast space is like hollowing out the belly of a mountain. Countless spars dotted on the stone wall sway with soft light, making the huge space as bright as day. Hundreds of mountain demon spirits are busy in the space, using their slender arms to carry pieces of ore, and then use a hammer to chip away bit by bit, and throw the spar inside into a huge furnace, repeating such a cycle over and over again. program. Immediately afterwards, there was another shocking scene. The mountainside seems to have room to grow. Some mountain demon spirits keep sniffing around a corner of the mountain wall with their noses. When a mountain wild spirit stops sniffing repeatedly at a stone wall, it seems to indicate that there are mineral deposits here. , Then, the demon spirit will quickly run to a pipe connected to the stone wall, which seems to pass through the stone wall, and put its head into the pipe. After a while, the demon spirit's body has an astonishing change. The thin body swelled like air, and in a blink of an eye, an ogre appeared. Then, the ogre picked up a giant hammer next to it, quickly ran to the edge of the stone wall that it had smelled before, and smashed it hard with all its strength. Dozens of times, he smashed the stone wall out of countless gravel, and after expanding a little, he quickly ran into another pipe, breathing heavily into the pipe, his body shrank rapidly, and turned into a mountain monster again The appearance of a spirit. "My God! This is amazing..." Faraman said in a daze, although he had seen a lot, he had never heard of this situation. Phyllis himself knew that he didn't understand too much about the things in this world. Although he was surprised before, he didn't react too much. Hearing what Faraman said at this time, he knew that such a scene was very important to him. It is a miracle to the people of this world. "Master, thank you for saving me." The mountain elf who introduced Felice and others before, knelt on the ground and kissed Felice's feet devoutly. Phyllis was not used to such etiquette, subconsciously pulled his foot out, and asked in doubt: "Can you explain clearly? I don't remember that I saved you." "Master, I am the previous ogre... the three-eyed ogre..." The mountain demon spirit said hastily. "Three-eyed ogre?" Faraman exclaimed in shock: "You rushed into the breath of death before, and you entered here safely? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that the form between the ogre and the mountain demon spirit can change back and forth! " "Honorable sir, this is the sorrow of me and my clan. We can no longer be regarded as mountain demon spirits, because the mountains and fields that can run freely are the most distant dreams for us. Our clan, in this I have lived in the mountainside for hundreds of years, and my ancestors have expanded from a small cave to the current size..." The mountain demon spirit said sadly. Faraman was very interested in this. He patted Felice on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Felix, it sounds interesting. How about letting him tell us? Since he has lived here for hundreds of years , must be very familiar with Death Canyon? There must be news that interests us." Phyllis nodded, and said to the mountain demon spirit: "What's your name? I don't know how to call you yet." "Lulu..." Lulu hurriedly said: "Master, you can call me Lulu, I am their patriarch..."