Start from a ball of mud and expand infinitely

However, Huang Huang still raised a question.

"God, it's a troublesome thing to go in!" Huang Huang said: "The white mist inside has become a maze. If you can't identify the direction, the army will easily get lost in the white mist."

Afterwards, Huang Huang told the story of their coming out.

Li Ge knew that the white mist now was the same as when he entered, it had also become a maze.

What's even more troublesome is that the monsters inside are all activated.

If you are not careful, you will be attacked by monsters.

This matter is difficult to handle.

Wufa, the evil god who could guide the direction in the maze, entered with the people. Li Ge also knew that Xuanyuan Xiaoqing had a way to break through the maze in the white mist.

But Xuanyuan Xiaoqing is also in the abyss and cannot enter.

Li Ge thought for a long time, but still didn't think of the problem.

"If you trust me, leave it to me. I have research on the maze. If you follow me, it shouldn't be difficult to break the maze."

An old and powerful voice sounded. Li Ge looked up and saw an old man wearing a black T-shirt, with silver hair and a stooped body.

But the aura exuding from his body and the deep look in his eyes showed that this man was extraordinary.

"97000!" The system gave an estimate of the old man's spiritual energy value.

Natural disaster level nine is high enough.

Seeing Li Ge looking at him, the silver-haired old man introduced himself: "Let me introduce myself, the S-level holy envoy of the Holy Alliance, the Silver Claw Martial Lord. I received the message from Wang Dakai and came to help."

"I heard Wang Dakai briefly introduce your affairs, but I didn't expect Wushan Mountain God to be such a young person."

"Are these all your men? This is a force that cannot be underestimated."

As he spoke, Wu Jue looked at the group of crocodiles. The strength of these crocodiles frightened him just looking at them.

One hundred and fifty crocodiles with natural disaster level six or above.

Wushan Mountain God is really powerful. If humans can reach this standard, there is no need to worry about not playing.

Putting away his unfounded worries, Wu Jue said: "I came here just to do my best and see if I can be of some help."

"I just heard that you are having difficulty breaking through the white mist formation. I happen to have research on the maze formation. If you can trust me, let me do my best."

Li Geyou looked at the martial lord carefully.

The S-class envoys of the Holy Alliance are also the most evolved people among normal humans.

Li Ge could tell that this martial lord sincerely wanted to help and could not have come to cause trouble.

Li Ge could feel the ironclad character and proud righteousness from Wu Jue, and he was not a crooked person.

After staring for a moment, Li Ge asked: "How sure are you?"

Li Ge said this, which meant that he wanted to cooperate with Wu Jue.

The corner of Wu Jue's mouth raised slightly: "Are you sure? I haven't entered yet, so I don't dare to lie."

"Let's do this. This white mist doesn't look like it lasts long. You send one of your men and I to go in and walk around. See how it goes."

Li Ge also agreed to this proposal.

This time Li Ge can be said to have mobilized all members of the Kingdom of Life, and it is impossible to completely trust the other party as soon as they meet.

Let's not talk about other issues. The most important thing is whether this old martial artist really has the ability to get out of the white fog.

It's best to just give it a try. ,

Huang Huang jumped over and wanted to volunteer to go.

Was stopped by Li Ge.

"Wang Dacrocodile, go!"

King Crocodile Crocodile raised his head: "Okay, God."

After being boosted by Li Ge, Wang Dachong's body became even larger, from eight meters long at the beginning to fifteen meters long now.

Wang Dacrocodile climbed over.

Wu Jue sighed, still not trusting him very much.

But it's okay, trust is something that is developed slowly later on. If you trust the other person when you meet for the first time, this person will not last long.

The best is to have fineness among coarseness and thickness among fineness.

Wu Jue was still very satisfied with Li Ge's approach.

"Let's go." Wu Jue waved to Wang Dali and took out a rope.

Wang Dachong was stunned and screamed a few times: "Old man, what do you mean by taking out this rope?"

It's a pity that only people from the kingdom of life can understand Wang Dacrocodile's words. To outsiders, it sounds like the crocodile is just roaring.

Li Ge originally wanted to go there first as a translator.

However, Wu Jue closed his eyes and silently felt his surroundings. After a while, he opened his eyes.

"Ah, you are asking what I am doing with this rope." Wu Jue said with a smile: "I am afraid that we two will get lost. If this rope is tied around your neck, we will not be lost."

"No, no, no!" Wang Dacrocodile shook his big head vigorously: "How can this be possible? I want to be the crocodile of the Pirate King. Being tied by the neck by a mere human being will be a stain on me for the rest of my life!"

Wu Jue felt it for a while and then understood: "The white fog in the maze is too heavy. If there is no rope as a guide, the two of us will easily get lost."

"Well, since you don't want to help your neck, just tie your legs."

Li Ge asked doubtfully: "Can you understand what he said?"

When Wu Jue saw Li Ge's question, he turned around and smiled: "No, to be precise, I can hear the voices of these extraordinary beings. By feeling their voices, I can translate their words."

What a miraculous ability, Li Ge sighed, it turns out that the world is full of wonders.

Li Ge said to Wang Dali: "Just tie one leg. This is a necessary preparation, and it is not disrespectful."

"Okay, God!" Wang Dali said respectfully.

God has said so, so there is no problem.

One end of a white rope was tied to Wang Dali's leg, and the other end was tied to Wu Jue's hand.

One person and one crocodile walked directly into the white mist.

Li Ge and others were waiting for news about the two of them outside.

"Old man, you are not bad. You look like you are strolling leisurely, but you are so fast, you must be eighty steps." Wang Dali was chatting with Wu Jue in the white mist.

Wu Jue looked like he was walking slowly, but every time he took a step, he was still more than ten meters away.

"This is like a monk's technique of moving one inch. Are you a monk too?" Wang Dali continued to ask.

Compared to Wang Dali, Wu Jue was even more surprised: "You also know the art of inch movement? Did the mountain god named Wushan teach you this?"

Wang Dachong shook his big head and said: "No, it was the clan member before me who raised our clan. He was a monk. He said a lot of things to our clan, and these things turned into memories and were passed down from generation to generation. It should be It uses techniques such as memory inheritance."

"But I have never met the master from long ago. When I was born, that master had been dead for hundreds of years."

"I was just born in the pool where our six-legged crocodile family has lived for generations. After the spiritual energy was revived, I became wise."

Wu Jue nodded. It turns out there is such a thing. This is a crocodile with a story.