On the way to escape, Zhou Qingfeng had a difficult journey in the forest, one step deep and one step shallow. The ground was not flat, covered with rhizomes and weeds of trees. He wanted to find a crutch to save effort, but he could only use his own scabbard instead.

What's worse is that the night vision potion has failed, and Uncle Zhou has become blind again. He got lost in the black forest and couldn't see anything, so it doesn't matter whether it is southeast, west and north.

"Fuck, I obviously won the battle, why did it be so miserable?"

Before getting lost, Zhou Qingfeng had just led the team to launch a successful sneak attack, which gave the goblins of the Magru tribe a heavy blow. He also had a fierce counterattack to defeat his opponent without any danger, and even caused greater damage.

If things end here, then everything is very good.

Zhou Qingfeng can go back to Ghost Rat Village, accept the cheers and respects of the crowd, and lay a better foundation for the next victory. The premise is that he can go back.

"It's so damn. I just heard Inesa shouting that my voice came from this direction, but why can't I see anyone?" Zhou Qingfeng couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness. He could only hold a tree trunk and stood there without daring to move.

The Golem of the Archer has completed the task and has returned to the shape of a small statue. It can't be used for twenty-four hours. Zhou Qingfeng has become lonely and helpless and cannot find any companions. The only thing he can do is, "I say Cialique, don't you say anything?"

"I've said it." The voice of the God of Murder sounded in his mind. "The woman had bad intentions to you. She created a phantom sound, deliberately abandoned you, and led you to the direction of the goblin. She wanted to seize your position and lead the humans in the Black Forest."

"Cirick, your ability to make stories is getting better and better. Should you say next, I have to be your believer to be saved? You give me some creativity, okay? I'm tired of hearing this trick of being deceived."

"I'm helping you."

"Your help is like honey with hidden poison, so I won't eat it casually."

Zhou Qingfeng beat him up, and then took half a step forward with his legs raised. He swore that he had only taken half a step, but as a result, he fell into a pit with one step.

It’s not counting if you fall into a pit, but that pit is very big and very deep.

After Zhou Qingfeng fell in, he kept rolling and sliding downwards. The bottom of the pit seemed endless, causing him to fall and collide. He could only curl up into a ball, holding his head like a ball until it hit the bottom.

"Cirick, you fucked it on purpose." Zhou Qingfeng almost broke up in the rolling, his limbs and bones were hurt everywhere. While he opened his mouth to curse, he vomited blood.

Cialek was also scared to death, "Boy, who told you to step forward? I planned to see your performance and remind you that there is a deep pit ahead. But you stepped in without saying a word."

"I knew you, the evil god, could not believe it at all." Zhou Qingfeng was lying at the bottom of the pit and could not move for a long time. He was wearing the "Must Monster Leather Armor". He had no bruises on his face, but he fell all the way, and his internal organs and bones were really wrong, and the pain was severe.

"Cirick, you idiot, you actually let me fall into the pit to harm me. Now, I don't know if this pit is deep. I guess I can't climb out. No one will come to save me outside. We all have to die here." Uncle Zhou was so angry that he was about to smoke.

The God of Murder was silent for a long time before sighing: "Victor, you are such a difficult guy. I wanted to persuade you well, but you fell in by yourself without waiting for me to finish my words."

"What do you mean?"

"I originally thought that if you become my believer, even if you are just a completely hypocritical perfunctory or just a verbal fraud, it doesn't matter if you hate me in your heart.

As long as you nod, as long as you agree, as long as you have a little bit of willingness, I have a way to finally transform you, which is good for both of us. But now, your internal organs are bleeding."

"What does it mean?"

"You're almost dead."

Grass mud horse, Cialique!

You are indeed a lunatic.

In order to cheat me, I will not hesitate to take care of myself.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to curse, but when he heard Cialick say that he was about to die, he felt cold all over and trembled immediately, unable to scold him, and he had no strength all over. The fear of death hit his heart.

I don’t want to die, but I end up being killed by such a cheating god. This is too unfair.

The beginning of my adventure in another world is pretty good. Everything is pretty good. Why did I die the first time I went to fight?

He died before he could succeed, which made the hero cry!

Why am I so unlucky?

I

No!

Zhou Qingfeng felt something was misleading himself. He felt cold because the temperature at the bottom of the pit was really cold, which made him feel uncomfortable. He felt pain, uncomfortable, and could not move because he fell in from outside and could still jump around.

The most important

"Cirick, you are lying to me again, aren't you? You bastard also like fraud and want me to break my mind soon, so that you can turn your back on the spot."

Cialek stopped talking and fell into silence.

Zhou Qingfeng was also unable to move, so he could only lie at the bottom of the pit and waste time. Both sides seemed to be angry and saw who couldn't hold on first.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mr. Zhou only knew that he was hungry and had a good chance to recur. His fingers gradually moved again, slowly sat up again, stood up, patted his butt, and touched the bottom of the pit everywhere.

This is indeed a very deep pit with rough walls and diagonally deep into the ground at a very steep angle. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't see the pit at the bottom of the pit, but he felt that he could still use his own physical strength to climb out with both hands and feet.

It was not until it was confirmed that this pit could no longer trap Zhou Qingfeng, the God of Murder said again: "Don't leave this pit."

"If you have farts, please let it go." Zhou Qingfeng put his body on the wall of the pit, and looked for some places to borrow strength to climb to the pit, without any intention of stopping.

"I led you to this pit because I found that the pit was an elves' ruins at the bottom." Cialick said: "If you are willing to believe in me, I will tell you this ruins as a reward. But you are always so disobedient."

Zhou Qingfeng stopped and asked back, "Didn't you say that the elf ruins were occupied by the Magru tribe as a nest?"

"Yinye City covers a wide area, and elves do not like to build city walls, and urban facilities are not concentrated together. Goblins occupy the main body of the city ruins. But it is like Tielu Village is the original elves forging site, and this deep pit is also a building buried underneath."

“What building?”

"I visited Yinye City for a long time ago. How could I know if the elves would change the purpose of the building? This place is not like Tielu Village. The one built on the mine veins must be a forging site.

Now that you go back to the bottom of the pit, let’s go in and take a look, maybe you can find some good things.”

After a conversation, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the bottom of the pit. He took off the plaster attached to the pit wall and found a decayed and broken wooden door.

"This is not a wooden door, this is a roof." Cialick's tone became softer, "I know where this place is."

"Speak quickly."
Chapter completed!