In the deep and dark hall, Wang Teng's eyes glowed with a strange light, scanning the surroundings inch by inch.

But he soon frowned.

Even if he used all three abilities at the same time, he still couldn't see much.

The bones are still the same bones.

The area shrouded in black fog is still shrouded in black fog.

Now he could see through the black fog, but the distance was very limited, and he could only observe the sculpture-like skeletons behind him.

It seems impossible to see through this great hall.

He couldn't even see clearly into the depths of the hall. The front looked like a long passage with no end in sight.

There was also black mist above, and it was impossible to see anything more.

As for Lord Xingyun, there is no trace and can never be found again.

He has never seen attribute bubbles.

"There are no attribute bubbles?" Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Without attribute bubbles, it would be difficult for him to find a way to crack this place.

He had no other better way and could not take care of Lord Xingyun. He could only analyze this hall as much as possible.

According to his guess, this place should have been constructed by the demon-level being using the secret method of the soul, which is essentially the power of the soul.

It's just condensed into another form in a special way.

And if he could analyze the specific principles of this form, he might not be able to find a way to crack it.

Rustling, rustling...

However, at this moment, strange sounds suddenly came from all directions, like something crawling, or like countless voices whispering.

An inexplicable chill suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

It feels like this place...comes alive!

It wasn't a certain skeleton or anything else, but the entire hall seemed to have come to life.

Wang Teng knew that this feeling was strange and had no basis, but at this time, this feeling arose in his heart for no reason.

The hall in front of me seemed to have turned into a monster of unknown size, and he was in the opponent's belly.

And in the surrounding darkness, there seemed to be faint eyes peering in.

Then an extremely dangerous aura struck from all directions, giving his entire soul a feeling of horror.

Perhaps it is precisely because he is a soul body at this moment that he can feel it so clearly.

Of course, he is very sensitive to danger.

In the past, whenever he encountered danger, he could basically sense it immediately.

This may be the talent of his soul, or it may be the special ability of some of his supreme talents.

As we all know, some of the most talented people have the ability to sense danger. This is basic.

But no matter what, this allowed him to sense danger in advance and never made a mistake.

At this time, Wang Teng stopped observing and stared intently at the black mist in front of him, his face becoming serious.

This hall couldn't just trap him and Lord Xingyun. He couldn't tell what was weird about this hall before, but now he didn't have to look, he would soon know.

Wang Teng was enjoying himself in his misery, and was not in a hurry to spy on the strange arrival, and simply waited where he was.

You can't see anything anyway, so you might as well wait for the other party to show up on his own.

The main thing is to show off!

His face was very plain, with a look of "I am proud, what can I do?", and he almost had the word "rebellious" written on his forehead.

"..."

The rustling voice obviously paused.

I don’t know if there is consciousness, or if the demon-level being is still peeking behind...

But no matter which possibility it was, the other party seemed to be a little confused by Wang Teng's attitude.

Isn't this guy afraid at all?

Such a reaction is really counterintuitive.

Not to mention ordinary warriors, even immortal-level beings would find it difficult to remain calm when they fall into this devil's prison, let alone with such an unruly look on their face.

I simply don't care about this hell.

The existence behind the darkness seemed to be irritated, and the dense and strange sounds sounded again, and became more urgent, as if they were approaching quickly.

A sense of urgency suddenly arises, causing tremendous pressure in people's hearts.

"Do you still understand psychological warfare?" Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered in his heart: "If you want to scare me in this way, should I say you are too naive?"

The devil said he was naive before, but who is naive and doesn't know it yet?

This kind of psychological pressure is of no use to him.

Do you really think he is afraid of the power of darkness?

Although he didn't know what terrifying methods were hidden in this devil's prison, he really didn't have much fear.

Even if he was infected, he was confident that he could break out of the darkness.

As long as he can escape from that demon-level existence, other problems are not big problems.

At this moment, the surrounding black mist suddenly began to squirm violently, as if it had come alive.

Then it turned from the mist state into a liquid state, showing an extremely viscous and dense state.

Wang Teng has seen this state before.

When the demon-level dark species of the blood clan used their twelve blood spiritual bodies, the blood power they gathered turned into such a viscous state.

It seems to be denser than ordinary liquids.

Now Wang Teng felt the same feeling in the black liquid substance transformed by the black mist.

It's just that the nature of their power is different.

At this time, after the black mist was completely transformed into a viscous liquid, it immediately rushed toward Wang Teng crazily.

"Huh?!" Wang Teng had nowhere to hide and was instantly enveloped in the black liquid substance.

The surroundings seemed to be tightly sealed, and a thick and disgusting feeling instantly invaded his soul.

It's like being stuck in a black quagmire, slippery and sticky, making it difficult to escape.

Not only that, as his entire soul body was wrapped, Wang Teng actually felt a sense of suffocation.

Does the soul body need to breathe?

Not to mention his soul body, it is his physical body. With his current state, even if he does not breathe for several years, it is nothing.

But now his soul body feels suffocated, which is simply unbelievable.

"What kind of method is this?" Wang Teng's expression changed slightly.

He is not afraid of dark power, but he is afraid of some unknown means.

It can suffocate the soul body!

Could he have been suffocated to death?

Wang Teng suddenly became confused and confused, but before he could think about it, the terrifying power of darkness and silence suddenly erupted.

Then it spread from all directions, frantically trying to invade his soul body.

This power of darkness and silence is much more intense than the power emitted by the black rune chains condensed by the demon-level being before, and it is not at the same level at all.

For a moment, Wang Teng felt that his soul body was about to be infected, and he couldn't resist it anymore.

This moved his heart, and he did not dare to neglect, and immediately mobilized the Holy Fire of Light, letting it flow through his entire soul.

Hee hee hee…

Waves of corrosive sounds suddenly sounded.

This is not only the Holy Fire of Light purifying the power of darkness around, but also the power of darkness and silence that is also eroding the Holy Fire of Light.

The two forces are now in a stalemate, both eroding the other.

Wang Teng's heart was extremely solemn. It seemed that the power of darkness and silence this time was indeed much richer and more powerful than before, and it could actually erode his holy fire of light.

He didn't want to sit still and wait for death. With a thought in his heart, the bright holy fire suddenly condensed in his hand and quickly turned into a sword.

World Lord level combat skill, Holy Light Sword Technique!

The dazzling white sword light suddenly condensed on the sword and turned into a sharp sword light. The white flames entangled it, making it even more magical.

Light realm, ninth level of fusion!
To be continued...