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As the kid's gloomy words fell, a thick black mist began to fill the dark hole.

A strange red light shimmered in the mist, like fire from hell.

The mist spread rapidly, shrouding the entire passage in haze, with extremely low visibility.

In the fog, the strange roars and roars became more frequent and sharp, as if there were countless monsters roaring in the darkness. The sounds were weird and terrifying, directly touching the heart.

Li Zhalan and others took a few steps back involuntarily. They felt a strong sense of oppression coming from all directions, and something was secretly watching them.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the fog at an alarming speed.

Teng Qianxing had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately fired, but the bullet seemed to have no effect on the black figure. It instantly passed through the trajectory of the bullet and went straight to Li Zhalan.

Li Zalan quickly swung the mace and collided with the black shadow.

But this time, even though the black shadow was knocked away by him, he also felt a huge impact. His whole body was shaken back a few steps and almost fell down.

"What is this?" he exclaimed, and when he looked closely, he saw that the black shadow turned out to be a huge black spider!

Its body was bigger than Li Zhalan's, and its eight long legs shone with cold light, as if it could cut through everything.

Immediately afterwards, more black shadows rushed out of the fog. They had different shapes, some were like giant bats, some were like twisted snake-like creatures, and some were like monsters composed of countless tentacles.

Li Zhalan took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. These monsters are too strong, and Zhou Hongyan and the others may not be able to fight against them.

Therefore, he cannot back down in the slightest.

Li Zhalan grasped the mace tightly, mobilized all the strength of his body, used the technique of lightening his body, and rushed towards the monsters again.

His figure moved through the fog like a ghost. Every time the mace is swung, it carries the force of thunder, and the sonic boom booms, as if 155 shells are exploding!

A giant bat monster screamed and rushed towards him, its sharp claws flashing with cold light.

Li Zhalan dodged and avoided the bat's attack, and at the same time, the mace hit its wings hard.

There was just a "bang", and the bat's wings were shattered. It screamed and fell to the ground.

But then, more monsters rushed out of the fog, and they seemed to be angered by Li Zalan's attack.

The huge black spider let out a deafening roar and waved its eight long legs at the same time, whipping towards Li Zhalan like eight steel whips.

Li Zhalan dodged quickly, dodging the spider's attack, and then looking for an opportunity, the mace drew a sharp trajectory in the air, with a sound of breaking through the air, and hit the spider's abdomen hard, killing it. He was knocked upside down and flew away.

However, there were too many monsters, and Li Zhalan tried his best, but still struggled.

Teng Qianxing and the other two people saw this and were anxious in their hearts, constantly analyzing the situation in front of them.

"These monsters seem to be controlled by the fog!" Teng Qianxing shouted, "We have to find a way to dispel the fog!"

"How to disperse it?" Meng Gaoxuan asked anxiously.

They didn't have fans, and they didn't dare to use high explosives. How could they disperse the fog?

Just when they were helpless, Zhou Hongyan suddenly remembered something. She said: "It is said that ghosts are afraid of the sun and strong light. These fogs are made by ghosts. I don't know if these fogs are afraid of light. Maybe we can use flares to disperse these fogs." !”

"We can try!" Teng Qianxing and Meng Gaoxuan immediately took out the flares from their backpacks, lit them and threw them into the fog.

The flare exploded into the fog with intense light and heat, dispersing part of the surrounding fog.

However, these fogs seem to be endless. Whenever they dissipate part of them, new fogs will immediately be added.

"This is not the way to go!" Li Zalan shouted, "We must find the source of the fog to completely dispel them!"

"But where are their sources?" Teng Qianxing frowned, unable to see where the mist was coming from.

He and Meng Gaoxuan avoided Li Zalan and fired grenades deep into the passage. The grenades exploded far away, and there was still fog there!

"It's useless!" Zhou Hongyan's desperate cry echoed in the passage. She looked at the mist that kept pouring out, and the hope in her heart gradually extinguished.

At this moment, a high-pitched and mocking laughter came from the dark fog, as if a kid was laughing at their powerlessness.

"Hahaha... Do you think this can dispel my mist? How naive!" The kid's voice echoed in the passage, full of teasing and provocation.

"Let me tell you, this mist is transformed by my power. As long as I don't die, the mist will never dissipate!"

As the kid finished speaking, the mist became thicker and even began to take on a strange color, as if it was stained with blood. The roars of the monsters also became more crazy and sharp.

Li Zhalan gritted his teeth and waved the mace with all his strength, but no matter how powerful he was, it was difficult to resist these monsters that kept pouring out.

His figure became increasingly blurry in the fog, and every attack seemed extremely difficult.

Teng Qianxing, Meng Gaoxuan and Zhou Hongyan looked at Li Zhalan's figure fighting in the fog, and their hearts were filled with anxiety and helplessness. If this continues, they will all die here.

However, just when they were about to despair, Zhou Hongyan suddenly thought of an idea.

Zhou Hongyan shouted loudly to Li Zalan: "Big scumbag, use your invincible hand speed to swing the mace to perform the 'Invincible Windmill'! Just like what you did to me!"

After saying that, Zhou Hongyan's face turned red, but no one saw her in the dim passage.

Li Zhalan heard Zhou Hongyan's cry and immediately knew what Zhou Hongyan meant.

"Invincible Windmill" is the most powerful move he has recently developed. It can make him like a nuclear-powered iron bull. There is no field that cannot be plowed, and no woman can withstand it!

He only used it a little, and even Zhou Hongyan, whose physical fitness had been greatly improved as a superpower, collapsed into a ball.

Of course, it was naturally impossible for Li Zalan to use this version of the invincible windmill on these monsters. What he wanted to use was the mace version.

Li Zhalan held the mace tightly, adjusted the mace to a suitable mass, and then started to rotate the mace rapidly like a fan blade.

Cutting through the surrounding air, it made a sharp whistling sound.

The mace drew sharp trajectories in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this force.

As the rotation speed became faster and faster, a strong storm formed around the mace, as if a huge wind tunnel appeared in the channel.

The wind tunnel produced a huge storm, and the air in the tunnel seemed to be drained by the storm, leaving only the sound of howling wind and the sharp sound of the spinning mace.

The fog was quickly dispersed by the storm, revealing the monsters hidden in the fog.

The monsters were frightened by the sudden storm and fled in all directions, but their speed was far outmatched by the storm.

Without the blessing of the mist, these monsters became fragile. They were blown up by the strong wind, tossed to pieces, and finally turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.

The storm lasted for a while, until finally, all the monsters were thrown away without a trace, and the fog was completely dispersed.

The passage was clear again, leaving only Li Zhalan standing there, the mace in his hand still trembling slightly and making a buzzing echo.