In the cold air, the light or heavy breathing sounds of people from afar seem to be clearly heard.

The handsome man sat alone in the ancient village, listening to everything.

Not far away, a red crow flapped his wings and stared at everything here restlessly.

Suddenly, the man took action and grabbed the void.

The red crow instantly smashed to pieces!

A voice of anger roared in the village:

"Ibrahimovic! Don't think that you are the son of the Great Elf King, and no one dares to touch you!"

"We discovered the Secret Garden in advance. Do you think you can defeat all of us alone?"

Around the ancient village, the figures of strong men appeared and disappeared.

The one who spoke was the wizard who manipulated the Red Crow.

He is a quasi-legendary wizard, and it is not enough to see a legendary martial saint like Ibrahimovic.

So he ignored it at all.

Just sitting quietly in the middle of the village, her face full of determination.

Except for him, no one dared to enter the village.

Because, whoever enters will be killed without mercy!

Wood elves rarely have such ruthless methods, but in the past few days, there have been corpses piled up outside the village.

Even so, many people gathered outside the ancient village.

They are waiting for the secret realm to open.

In the secret garden of the Deadland, there are countless magical potions. Ibrahimovic went through endless troubles to find medicines that can cure the fire damage caused by the Great Elf King being transformed by the origin of the gods, but he was never able to find it.

This time it is said that the Secret Garden is about to open, and he will never miss it!

"There are seven days left...the news has leaked."

"I don't know how many legends will be..."

A trace of worry flashed in Ibrahimovic's eyes.

In this ancient land, although there are no man’s land everywhere, there are not many masters here.

The opening of the Secret Garden will inevitably attract the covetousness of many legendary masters.

A common legend. Ibrahimovic is not afraid at all.

However, as early as other areas of the Dead Domain, he had fought with some powerful legendary professions. They were descendants of ancient races and had strong innate physiques. Even the elf Martial Saint could not sweep everything.

"If those strong men join forces, it will be troublesome."

Ibrahimovic thought quietly, but his eyes were determined.

This time, no matter who is blocking it, he will tear it to pieces!

Because every night, what he closed his eyes and recalled was the burning black hole on his nearly perfect body!

"Father……"

...

At the same time, a thin figure appeared on the edge of the dead domain.

It was two and a half days later when Ma Wen stepped on the solid land of the dead land with his feet.

The dead area has thick fog that never melts all year round, which is a typical feature of this area.

"It's finally here."

Ma Wen was slightly excited. It took him two and a half days to walk through the undersea tunnel.

If you take a boat, it will take at least one month!

In the second half of the undersea tunnel, he encountered some powerful monsters, such as a spider demon!

But now Marvin is no longer the same as before. These sporadic monsters are no match for the Qingye Scimitar.

He walked smoothly and calmly stepped onto the land of the dead land.

The exit of the undersea tunnel is in the west of the Pangbo Sea. The east coast of the deadland continent is a relatively safe place. There are some scattered human villages scattered.

Most of these human village members or their ancestors were death row prisoners who were exiled to the death land, so public security was not good.

Marvin randomly found a small village and provided simple supplies. The most important thing was to exchange some broken pieces of silver for a horse from a man.

After having a mount, he easily found the way to Xunshan Monastery.

The fierce horses were moving rapidly in the thick fog, but thanks to Ma Wen's good eyesight, he could see the road ahead clearly in the fog.

Xunshan Monastery is located in the middle of the dead land. It takes at least half a day to start from the coast, provided that you do not take the wrong path.

Although Marvin did not have a complete deadland map in his mind, he would not go wrong in this section of the road.

Renovated the foot of the monastery mountain, it is a very prosperous town, and is famous in the dead land.

Marvin wanted to find out about Ibrahimovic through there, otherwise the dead zone would be so big that he could not find it even if he casts a net.

He believed that since Ibrahimovic was here to find medicine for the Great Elf King, he would definitely appear in several more important towns in the Deadland to inquire about information.

The Wood Elf clan is still very eye-catching in this dead land where the descendants of the ancient race are everywhere. It should not be difficult to find out the news.

...

Galloping along the way, Ma Wen met several groups of people who wanted to hijack the goods, but the other party saw that he was alone and had great strength, so he let him pass.

After Ma Wen arrived in Xunshan Town, he issued a reward order for the traces of the wood elf prince through an informant, and then he lit up Xunshan.

Xunshan Town and Xunshan Monastery are two worlds.

The former is bustling and lively, while the latter is built on high mountains, with rugged mountain roads and even broken parts, which require climbing to pass.

In the monastery, there are a group of monks practicing.

They adhere to the ancient secret techniques and practiced hard. The most famous thing about Xunshan Monastery was that they once produced a super master. It is said that his strength was enough to be strong with the overlord in the Pang Bo Sea. You must know that the overlords in the Pang Bo Sea are all kinds of sea monsters, and their strength is extraordinary.

Ma Wen remembers that the super master was the legendary advanced profession of the monk.

In terms of characteristics, this profession is even more powerful than Inheim's Thom Defender!

He went up the rugged road and found a group of monks who were meditating.

The person in charge of teaching is an elderly man, his body is full of traces of time, and his whole body is terrible wither and terrible dryness, as if a layer of human skin is draped on the skeleton.

"Who are you looking for?"

The old man glanced at Ma Wen with a squinted look and asked lightly.

In a trance, Ma Wen even felt like he was returning to the ancient martial arts world.

A group of monks dressed in ancient Chinese style, and the temples on the mountain were also vaguely like this.

"I'm here to deliver the letter."

Ma Wen smiled slightly, took out a letter and handed it over.

The old man glanced at it and returned the letter: "The recipient of this letter is not here."

"He lives in the back mountain, walks through the bridge, and you can find him in a cave."

"That's a weird guy, be careful."

Ma Wen naturally knew that the professor’s friend was not these monks, but a master of swordsmanship hidden in the Xunshan Monastery!

His name is Conn.

With the permission of the old man, Ma Wen did not stop and ran all the way to the back mountain.

At the same time, a group of six black knights also stopped in Xunshan Town.

“Just nearby…Search carefully!”

Cangor ordered coldly.

…(To be continued…)
Chapter completed!