Nightmare’s Call

"Yes." Tian Gongxia nodded. Striding forward, Lin Sheng followed closely behind. The two quickly disappeared into the mist and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Just as the two disappeared into the mist, there were two men behind them, one tall and one short, slowly standing where Lin Sheng had stood before.

Of these two people, one was stooped and a very old man. Another gentleman, wearing glasses, looks more like a university teacher.

"You actually came here." The old man looked at the hazy fog ahead with some emotion, and there was a trace of fear in his voice.

"What's wrong, teacher?" the young man asked in a low voice.

"This is not a place where ordinary people can come. A few days ago, the three major secret realms were stationed here, and the thousands of troops responsible for the blockade disappeared without a trace overnight.

Although our superiors immediately stood up and declared responsibility for this matter. But in fact, the high-level people know that this is just a means to increase our terror and strength.

Here, we didn't make it.

Even if you are a rank envoy, if you are not the type with comprehensive abilities, it will be quite troublesome to come here. "The old man frowned.

"So, shall we go in? Teacher?" the young man asked in a low voice. There was also a hint of tension in the voice line.

"Did you bring the instrument?"

"Bring it. It's the latest version." The young man took out a palm-sized notebook from his body and gently opened it. Inside were delicate buttons and an electronic screen.

He quickly pressed a few buttons, but the reaction of the notebook immediately disappointed him.

The electronic screen flickered on for a short while, but soon dimmed and lost its response.

"Is it really useless?" The old man sighed.

"Yes teacher." The young man nodded quickly.

"Forget it, let the respondent wait outside, let's go in and follow up." The old man thought for a while and made a decision.

After finally catching the whereabouts of the marker, if this guy escapes again, it will be troublesome.

After all, this person is a master who can kill the Six Wings. It's normal to be a little more careful when dealing with a six-winged man.

"Good teacher." The young man responded quickly.

"It's really troublesome, you'd better pray that it doesn't fall into my hands." The old man raised his feet, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes, and walked slowly towards the town step by step.

Tang En and several companions have been trapped in this fog for three days.

They just accidentally went deep into the woods and broke into donkey friends here.

But ever since they entered this fog, they found strangely that all the electronic equipment on their bodies had failed.

What's more troublesome is that no matter how they go out, they can't get out of the flying town.

As a result, the few people were forced to find a spacious house with an unknown purpose in the town and live in it temporarily.

Simply bring a lot of food. Among them, there are a lot of high-energy compressed foods, and with some other foods around, they can barely sustain it.

It's just that the remaining food can last up to two days. If they don't leave here, they will all fall into a food crisis.

"Twain, I went to the end of the street here just now, and when I walked out there, there was a thicker fog."

In a room like a large living room, team member Yianna spoke calmly.

"It's okay, it's okay if you can't find a way out. I just saw traces of someone's activities. There must be a way out here. The traces I saw were left just now."

Tang En rubbed the towel with water, covered his face and rubbed vigorously to wipe off the dirt on his face.

"I went to the mayor's house in the town, but I didn't see anything of value. This place seems to have been abandoned a long time ago." Another team member Belian followed suit.

"Really? Then try another one?" Tang En reluctantly put down the towel.

"Okay, tomorrow I will go to the house next to the mayor's house to have a look." Belian replied.

"The rations are running out, we must find a way out as soon as possible." Tang En checked the compressed high-energy rods in the backpack again, and there were only five left.

"According to the frequency of one meal, it can only last for two and a half days."

A sad look appeared on his face.

This is already the last bit of dry food for the team.

"Forget it, I'll go out again, maybe I can find some clues to leave." He stood up, picked up the shotgun leaning against the wooden chair, and strode towards the periphery.

"You two just wait here and take a rest. I can go alone." As the captain, he must take the lead in some things.

"OK."

"knew."

The two team members answered quickly.

Tang En twisted open the door, glanced at the thicker fog outside the room, and strode out without any hesitation.

The door slowly rebounded, and with a bang, it automatically closed and closed.

The fog in the house slowly dissipated and faded. It was empty.

Apart from Tang En, there was no other person here.

Whether it's Belian or Yianna.

in the mist.

The old man walked calmly on the streets of the town step by step, followed closely by his student—the young man with a gentle temperament.

Within a few meters around the two of them, there is an invisible force that isolates all the fog around them and cannot get close.

"You have reached the limit of the five wings, and it's time to understand a higher level of common sense." The old man said softly as he walked.

"I have time to answer your previous question now. This fog has a certain sealing effect, and the two of them can't get away anyway."

The young man looked at the hazy white mist that was blocked outside, and suppressed a trace of fear of the unknown here.

Hearing the teacher's promise at this time, he was overjoyed, and finally had the opportunity to ask him about the super-standard knowledge that he was very interested in.

"Thank you teacher for clarifying the confusion." He responded seriously and respectfully.

The old man smiled, and walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back, exploring the entire town.

"Your previous question asked about what kind of existence Lie and other envoys belong to? Is there any specific identification and division of strength for our group of people?"

"This question is quite precise." The old man paused, looked down at the footprints left on the ground, and continued to keep up.

"A class envoy is to compress one's own strength, one's own evil energy, to the limit, and then stimulate one's own positive soul power, so as to gain balance and form the existence of Haimen.

Haimen can be divided into four levels based on size and quality: Remnant Light, Gray Light, Magic Light, and Chaoyue.

The size and solid level of the sea gate determine how much power and power the column and so on can communicate with the equal sea.

This is the real focus of the emissaries. In the future, when you connect to the sea of ​​consciousness, you must create a bigger and stronger sea gate as much as possible. "

"Then teacher, how big is your Haimen?" The young man couldn't help asking curiously.

"This question, the teacher will not answer you. Nor is he willing to answer you." The old man smiled. "By the way, do you know that Lie Dengshi has another title in another world?"

"What's the name?"

The old man lowered his voice, raised his eyes, and looked at a figure slowly emerging in front of him.

"Yehui."

"The upper level of the evil energy, named it the night glow level.

From remnant brilliance to Chaoyue, they represent the corresponding four levels of the dust world. It also corresponds to four levels of powerful monsters. "