Daren walked through the darkness and ran as hard as he could.

The body was filled with black fog that was too rich to melt, but his body would not appear a sudden and transparent human form because of this... The high-level invisible potion worth 100 gold towers would not leave such low-level defects. The takers could perfectly simulate the visual effect they should have, whether in water, fog or even sandstorms, and be like the environment.

It’s just that the visibility in the black fog is too low, and Deren runs too fast, and he will run into “surprise” from time to time.

Maybe he was tripped by the bone wolf crawling under his feet, maybe he could not stop and hit the troll's fat belly, or suddenly scratched the top of his head by the hawk's claws... One time, Daren and a "petty" headless skeleton directly hit the body, and the other party twisted his skinny body and gave him a passionate hug...

The dramatic thing is that it is often not Daren who is scared!

He was originally walking in the black fog, just like a blind man walking at night, and was mentally prepared for accidents... But the monsters were unprepared, and they all seemed to have seen ghosts. They had vision in the black fog, but they still couldn't see what touched them.

Shortly after entering the black fog, Delan could still hear the sound of fighting and encounter some lights.

That is the light emitted by the silver fruit olive tree and the golden olive tree... The intermediate and advanced teams rely on their strength to penetrate deeper into the black fog. Once the holy tree is successfully planted, the black fog that can be dispelled by the golden morning light will also be more and more farther away, so they will receive more rewards for merit points.

But whether it is monsters or humans, Daren avoids them and does not engage in entanglement.

He ran all the way, silently reciting the numbers in his heart... Three minutes later, Delan suddenly took out a small crystal bottle wrapped in a cloth strip from his pocket, pulled out the plug and stuffed it! His figure began to appear vaguely when he reached out to get the bottle, but after the potion was eaten, his body immediately disappeared again.

[The second bottle is here.] The boy thought to himself.

When the third bottle was drunk, there was no light or fighting movement around, and only low and meaningless roars were left in the dark.

Shortly after drinking the fifth bottle, Delan accidentally bumped into something giant! It was definitely not a troll because it was full of feathers and reacted much faster than the troll. The brown-haired boy had already dodged to the side as soon as possible, but was still driven away by a gust of wind that followed, and almost fell apart.

Fortunately, the other party couldn't see him and chased him in another direction.

...When the effect of the 9th bottle of potion came to an end, Daren was finally scarred and stood in front of a large bottomless crack panting.

A few stones slid down the abyss...Dalen was sweating coldly, glad that he stopped in time.

Thanks to the howling wind in the canyon that slowed him down in advance. Looking down, even if the visibility is not high, you can still see some light white wavy lines floating in the canyon, sometimes left and right, sometimes gathering and dispersing... It was the stone powder cut off from the rock walls by the almost substantial wind! In the perspective of Enid, Daren has seen such a scene. She had nothing to do during her imprisonment, and sometimes staring at them for a long time.

The Heavenly Chain Canyon has finally arrived.

"Dingdon." Deren took out the tools he had prepared long ago from his bag: a metal flying claw, a long and strong rope.

His movements were very fast, and the invisible potion was about to fail, so he didn't want to waste another bottle.

He consumed 9 bottles of invisible potions just to find the entrance of the canyon, which was seriously beyond expectations. The main reason was that he did not expect so many monsters in the dark... and don't forget that there might be two people when he went out!

In a scattered sound, Daren's figure slid down the rope quickly and disappeared into the black fog of the canyon.

After a while, the rope shook and pulled some mechanism. The flying claws loosened with a "click" and flew into the abyss.

...

"Hosh...hush..."

The heavy breathing sound was like a bellows being pulled, and a half-man-high figure was staggering along the simple plank road on the cliff.

These plank roads were not available two months ago, and winged halberds do not have the plank road. However, after the evil wizard occupied this place, the Tianqin Canyon was transformed into a huge construction site, with plank roads, brackets, wooden ladders and bridges staggered in height, connecting many caves.

The evil wizard captured a large number of human craftsmen from around Jumo City. Their task was to use brackets to continuously strengthen the cliff walls to prevent collapse. Those tireless troll workers dig deep down at the bottom of the canyon day and night, even if they dug out magma, they never stopped. The depth of the canyon was more than a thousand meters deeper than when the Wolf was first arrived! If it weren't for these large number of metal brackets, the cliff walls on both sides would have collapsed long ago.

However, the human craftsmen were gone at this moment, and the troll laborers were not even half a shadow. The hawks were very rare, and most of them were sent out of the canyon to fight against humans. Only the sparse black shadows were still hovering in the canyon. The half-man-high figure was walking on the trestle and hiding with the help of the plank road, but they were not discovered.

If Deren saw this half-human tall figure, he would definitely exclaim if he saw it with his own eyes. Isn’t it Remitt?!

The old savage was still alive, but his whole body was very dirty, with white hair all over his body and gray here and there. His movements were very slow and stiff, as if the old man in his twilight years... The silver-plated bone stick that Deren gave him disappeared. The old savage held a white thigh bone that he had found from somewhere in his hand, and he leaned on it as a crutch, and walked slowly.

Whatever he said, a figure suddenly swung over not far ahead, looking at his posture, it seemed that he had used some kind of flying claw tool.

"Dalen?"

"Remit?!"

Both sides noticed each other almost at the same time. Daren quickly landed in a safe place, withdrew his flying claws, ran over in three steps, and looked at the old savage in surprise.

"Great! Remitt, I thought you were dead...how did you come in?"

Even Deren used 9 bottles of invisible potions to safely pass through the black fog. Remitt could do it with bare hands and empty fists.

"I was caught by the Hawk as soon as I entered the black fog. Maybe I used me as my prey or as a raw material for creating trolls... In short, I took a ride and flew in directly." Remitt smiled bitterly.

"Have you found Messi?"

Hearing this, the old savage's body seemed to shake for a moment, and then slowly shook his head.

Deren gritted his teeth: "Remit, you'd better leave quickly, danger may occur here at any time! Don't look for it anymore, you must know that Messi is almost certain..."

"Stop talking!" The old savage suddenly interrupted him, his face not very good-looking, "Are you not looking for your sister when you come in? Go and find her! Don't worry about my business... Just act as we did just now." As he said that, he slowly turned around stiffly.

Daren opened his mouth... He wanted to insist on acting together, but immediately realized that his goals and Remitt's goals were different. Daren had a clear goal at this moment. He had just explored in the canyon for a while, and gradually matched the surrounding environment with the scenes seen in Enid's perspective, thus roughly guessing the location of Enid's often imprisonment of the cave! He just used his flying claws and was rushing there as soon as possible.

And Remit... seemed to have a certain idea and walked firmly in the other direction.

"Okay...then the split action." Deren could only say helplessly, "But you must leave here before noon tomorrow, the canyon will collapse by then! I won't lie to you!"

Remit waved his hand without looking back.

After a moment...

When the sound of Daren's footsteps faded away, the old savage stopped and turned slowly.

A trace of sadness gradually emerged on his face, and he took out a copper bell from his arms, gently stroked and murmured: "Messi... My poor little Messi, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

As he turned around, a ball of gray hair on the old savage suddenly turned into powder and fell down.

Only then can I see clearly that the gray area on Remitt's body was not the gray caused by being stained... but the gray after petrification!

Remit's petrochemical technique has always been time-consuming, and it will become ineffective after time. At this moment, the grayish white all over his body gradually began to fade away, and pieces of hair turned into stone powder and fell off, revealing the skin below... But it can be seen from the naked eye that the skin quickly began to turn purple and red, blood vessels beat violently, and muscles began to swell like balloons!

"Oh no...Osipugulu, Ramalatigulu..."

The sound of a deep spell of pain sounded, and the old savage pointed the bone stick hard on his forehead.

"Crack..." The grayish white covers again, and all the purple-red and swollen skin quickly returns to its original state, but Old Remit's movements seemed to become more stiff and slow.

Remit was just vague, and Deren didn't realize that since the Hawks captured Remit as the raw material for making trolls, how could he do nothing to him? You must know that to create a troll, you just need to drop a drop of the deformation potion made by an evil wizard. The Hawks are extremely good at this, and almost all the trolls on the continent are sown.
Chapter completed!