A full moon night. At the residence of the low-level insect envoy, Fanta came here with a stinky face, and stood outside and questioned directly inside. "You are a low-level insect envoy, what do you want to do with this high-level insect envoy?" "Of course it is something that is beneficial to the Black God Society. I want to introduce you to someone, my fellow disciple, and also Randall's disciple. He should be in this area soon." Locke walked out from the inside. "Who?" "Mien." "An apprentice?" Fanta looked contemptuous, and he obviously knew Randall better. "No, he has become a formal wizard not long ago. The meditation method he practices is also the Black Beard Movement. I can bring him here." Locke then stated his purpose. "Don't bother. A stubborn person like you, don't even think about stepping out of the Black God Abyss before becoming a high-level insect envoy." Fanta sneered when he heard this. Before, Locke made a lot of small moves, making himself a key target of supervision.
Fanta knew this very well and would never let him take any loopholes. "You, this guy, really deserve to be killed." When he sneered, Locke attacked without warning. At this time, the two stood opposite each other, less than two steps apart. This distance was not worth mentioning for Locke. With the space acceleration ability, they were there in the blink of an eye. Lou already had a scimitar in his hand. He raised the scimitar upwards, piercing everything in front with a white light, and pierced Fanta's heart with one knife. Fanta never expected that he would attack by surprise. He didn't have time to react, and he died with his eyes wide open. "You-Thomas--" One of the guards did react, but he noticed the movement around him. His companion Thomas was attacking him by surprise, so he didn't care about Locke. But Locke didn't ignore him. He flashed to the front and raised the scimitar again. Another heart was pierced by the sharp edge, and the blood froze. Locke looked at the two with disdain. According to the boss, these two people were no longer orthodox wizards. Their powers were alienated, and their means were reduced instead of increased. "Thomas, well done." He did not hesitate to praise Thomas. "You are too kind." Thomas wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was actually feinting. As a medium-level insect master, if he really killed his companions, the backlash he would have to bear would be immeasurable. He dared not act as recklessly as Locke. "Get ready, we are leaving soon." Locke picked up a corpse with one hand and turned back to his residence. Less than a minute later, Fanta and another guard came out. At the signal of another guard who was wrapped tightly, the three of them walked out. Fanta was naturally disguised as the queen of silkworms, and Locke pretended to be the second guard. The Swiftwood Silkworm Clan has the ability to mimic shape and breath, and with Thomas as an insider, the flying beast can also be disguised. After arriving at the edge of the cliff, the three of them flew out on the flying beast. "Wizard Ivan, the success rate of escaping like this is very low." Thomas reminded him implicitly. He was willing to take a chance with Locke, but he didn't want to die directly. "I know, we can hide it for a while. Now there are people outside to help us. There will be no such opportunity in the future." On the other hand, Locke seemed to have "confident" written on his face.
Seeing this, Thomas did not doubt him and could only follow him to the end. The current strategy is undoubtedly correct. They flew over the Black God Abyss and came to the underground cracks that pass through, and no one else noticed the clues. After entering the underground cracks, the silkworm queen took out the real body of Fanta and held him in front of the group. With his breath, they opened the way and moved forward along the route in memory. Perhaps the Black God Society has been peaceful for a long time, and there have been no such rebellious people for too long, so the precautions have been relaxed. Halfway through the journey, they still did not encounter any obstacles, and it was as smooth as a dream. 'This won't work. The boss said that we should make some noise to attract the attention of the Black God Society wizards and make it easier for Jenny to rescue Randall. ’ Seeing that the journey was halfway through, Locke thought of a problem. Although everything was going smoothly, the tactical goal was not achieved, and another solution had to be found. “Come on, we will reach the exit in two or three minutes.” Thomas was really happy. Once he got out of the Black Mist Rift Valley, he would be free to fly freely. “Something is wrong. According to the time we came in last time, we should have reached the exit.” Fanta, who was transformed from the Silkworm Queen, said. “What? Shouldn’t it be halfway?” “No, we should be at the exit soon.” “According to the time calculation, I think we should be out of the Black Mist Rift Valley.” The three of them discussed and realized the difference in their cognition. This was the real problem. Something interfered with their cognition. The three of them looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other’s eyes. At the same time, their forward speed slowed down a lot. “Don’t think too much. At this point, we have no way out. We just keep moving forward.” Locke felt a little amused. He was worried that he would go out too fast and not make any noise. Now, he doesn’t have to think of another solution. As for how to get out, he believed that the boss had a way, so he just had to wait. "Okay." Thomas could only suppress his worries. After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "If I encounter misfortune, don't forget your promise and remember to help Lilith become a formal wizard." "She should be in a safe place now. As for becoming a formal wizard, it's just a small matter. Besides, it's not that easy for you to encounter misfortune." Locke comforted him. He would naturally not break his promise. After wandering around in circles, they wandered around in the dim underground cracks for a long time, as if they were forgotten. "What?" "Is that so? I know where you are. Wait." Thomas's mood was getting heavier and heavier. At this time, he heard the voice of the person next to him talking to himself. After the voice fell, the expressions of both of them became excited, which made him a little confused. At the same time, at a certain location in the Blood Ring Mountains, Ivan landed on the ground with the Marsh Ant and the Fragrant Butterfly. "It's here. Fragrant Butterfly will be on guard beside, and Marsh Ant will follow me to dig down." He stomped lightly on the hillside under his feet, and the rocks and soil began to wriggle. With the addition of the Marsh Ant, the ground was further churning under its "rock manipulation" ability. The rocks and soil kept moving outward, and a huge deep pit was dug out in an instant.
One person and one insect were busy, and the deep pit kept expanding downward. It became a deep empty pool in a short while, with a height of nearly 20 meters, and Fragrant Butterfly was guarding at the mouth of the pool. At this time, Ivan noticed something and raised his hand to signal the ants to stop. "Swoosh." Accompanied by a slight sound from his sleeve, a yellow tree root popped out and pierced into the ground under his feet, breaking through the ground and continuing to go deeper, until it probed into a certain void and entangled something. This was of course a Pan Tie root, which Jenny carefully cultivated. It was equivalent to a high-quality high-level magic item with two characteristics: hard and tough, and armor-breaking. Jenny gave it to him casually. "Get up!" Ivan stomped his feet hard, and jumped up with the Pan Tie root by the rebound force. Seeing this, the ants hurriedly flapped their wings, flew to his feet, and carried him upwards, flying towards the top of the empty pool. After Ivan's kick, the bottom of the deep pool directly collapsed, and wisps of black mist floated out of it. As the Pan Tie root continued to shrink, several figures crashed out of the thick black mist. "Hahaha, Boss, we're out." The figures were none other than Locke and his party. They were rolled up by Pan Tiegen and finally broke through the barrier brought by the black fog and came under the clear moonlight. Not far behind them, the black fog, like a living thing, chased them and entangled them relentlessly. The black fog swirled around, constantly submerging the deep pool that had just been dug out. Locke seemed to have noticed it. When he turned around and saw this scene, the smile on his face froze, because he felt the breath of the Black God Abyss approaching quickly, and he would inevitably be controlled by it. The situation was a bit bad.