The earth shook violently as if being torn apart, and the originally silent lava lake began to boil due to the violent trembling, emitting gurgling flames.

The middle-aged man's body swayed, and he looked with some surprise at He Ao, who stood beside him with a calm expression, as if he had expected it.

"My companions are not weak."

He Ao looked at him with a smile.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, and finally said with a dumb smile,

"As for my 'old friend' in the underground facility, he is the 'guard' placed in front of the evil angel by the guy who created this world.

"The name of his talent sequence is 'Phantom'. If my memory is correct, his talent sequence number should be 187.

"His ability is that he can split into many scattered phantoms. This is a very difficult and difficult-to-kill ability.

"Each of his phantoms can exert weak B-level strength, and can hide in the dark, with some kind of invisibility effect. Killing any single phantom cannot cause him harm.

"Kill the shadow in a large area, maybe you can hurt him,"

He paused for a moment and looked at He Ao with a smile, "I don't remember his Achilles' heel, but with your wisdom, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the 'phantom'."

Then he looked at the 'exit' that He Ao had just come out of, and continued,

"As for the evil angel, in my memory, the name of the angel sealed under this volcano is 'Kingslayer'. There is no serial number of his talent in my memory. Maybe I don't know, maybe I once knew,

But it has been forgotten,

"His abilities and personality during his lifetime were related to killing, and his fighting ability was very strong. There seems to be a scene in my vague memory of him fighting one against three.

"Furthermore, this phantom world has also copied the chaotic space that originally sealed the angel. Over a long period of time, it may have been integrated with the current evil spirit.

“However, these chaotic spaces have lost their original creators, and their rule changes may not be so flexible.

"But in the final analysis, even if it is an 'evil spirit' after death, this 'Kingslayer' is very, very powerful. You and your companions may not be able to defeat him."

"Thanks."

He Ao nodded gently to express his thanks.

The middle-aged man's information was actually very detailed.

The shaking of the earth is still continuing, and is getting more violent. The red and silent lava lake seems to be awakened by the violent vibration at this moment, boiling at an even more violent speed.

"Don't thank me, I'm just looking for something interesting to do,"

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and looked up at the boiling lava in front of him.

"If you and your companions can really kill the evil angel, destroy this boring world, and kill the guy hiding behind the scenes, then my goal will be achieved, although this hope seems slim.

"

After all, the guy hiding behind the scenes is probably a real angel.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

"Speaking of it,"

Then he seemed to think of something, turned around, and looked at He Ao curiously, "You seem to believe me very much? What if I gave you false information? After all, I am also one of the 'phantoms' created by that guy.

One, it stands to reason that a smart guy like you should be very suspicious?"

He Ao did not directly answer the man's doubts, but looked at the hot bubbles of lava rising in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Do you think there is only one evil angel in this phantom planet?"

"Of course there's only one..."

The middle-aged man spoke subconsciously, but mid-sentence, he immediately realized something and his expression froze.

"A true phantom has no self-awareness."

He Ao turned around, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said casually.

Then he put away the Shadowless Sword and quickly walked towards the newly opened passage without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer.

"Interesting guy."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man's disappearing back, and his stiff expression slowly subsided. He shook his head slightly and turned his gaze to look at the hot burning lava in front of him.

Interesting, but also has a special charm.

He originally had no hope for this seemingly weak team, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that he began to believe that this young man could create miracles.

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Gobi Desert Park

The old-fashioned classical train drove out of the void and stopped on the deserted beach accompanied by the howling wind.

The figure of a young man in simple clothes walked out of the front of the train following the stirring of wind and sand, stepping on the desolate Gobi Desert.

He raised his head and looked through the sudden red-yellow dust to the building standing in the center of the dust.
Chapter completed!