Legend of the God of Death
Headquarters Small Storm Fog

After they traveled, they finally found a small village called Sunyi Village.

By the time they entered the village, it was exactly by name. The village was very quiet but there were residents.

“There is an inn.” Say one of the troops. They finally went to the inn.

“TOK,TOK”

The general knocked on the door of the inn. After the general knocked on the door of the inn, a middle-aged man opened the door for them.

“Sempat Came Inn by Sunyi Village.” Said the middle-aged man with a flat face.

“Ah, ka-we want to book a room.” Said the General awkwardly. The middle-aged man invited them into the inn.

By the time they all entered the inn, they could see that none of the people who were there had a smile on their face.

“Ging'er, I'll go briefly.” Said Zhao Lang before going to the tallest building in the desolate Village.

“This village is very creepy, but still more creepy in the uninhabited village. Many human souls are there.” Zhao Lang said as he sat cross-legged in the tallest building.

“Lang'er, you better go and don't get too involved with other people's problems first, it will not be good for you.” Zi Long.

“But, they are also unlikely to let me die in vain. After this, when I manage to save the others who are in the small headquarters of the fog storm, I will no longer be involved with anything else.” Zhao Lang said.

“Do I go first to save others secretly.” Zhao Lang said.

“Za Long, can I use the lightning shadow style? I only use it for this one.” Zhao Lang said to Za Long.

“Yes, I don't think it's too bad to use my powers.” Za Long agreed. They forbade Zhao Lang from using the power of the dragon god so that Zhao Lang's condition would still remain excellent when he reached the elf forest. But, Za Long had already lent her strength a little

“He is our master, don't force him too much to use your stupid strength. I'll help him later.” At that moment, Xi Long who was a phoenix, was already awake.

“Oh, you're up ya” Zhao Lang said.

“Don't use their power Lang'er, just use my power. My power can you controlled about 8%, and there are no side effects.” Xi Long's.

“That's great! Alright, I'll borrow your powers.” Zhao Lang said.

“You are not borrowing but you are using your own strength. I am your spirit and I am part of you.” Xi Long's.

“But you are a god spirit. Where might I have it.” Said Zhao Lang while putting on his awkward smile.

“Lang'er, you are a god. The God of Death, have you forgotten him?” Xi Long asked.

“Ba-okay.” Zhao Lang said before sleeping on the roof of the building.

Next day.

“Lion, quickly wake up.” Said Zhao Lang while trying to wake up the Lion who was asleep inside Zhao Lang's clothes.

“It's still early in the morning, kenaoa you woke me up?”

“We'll be going from here. I snuck in the inn and I took the same map as mine but, this looks clearer than I have. So I switched it.” Zhao Lang said with a faint laugh.

“Hahah, this is also for the good of the people. Come Lion.” Zhao Lang said before telling Lion to be big.

At that moment, Zhao Lang and Lion left the silent village without telling them he was leaving.

After Zhao Lang was already outside the village, the Liu family and other troops woke up. They saw that Zhao Lang was no longer there.

“Decars Zhao disappeared?!” Tongtong.

“No, like he's gone first. He left a letter here. He said downstairs he traded our map for his map because he really needed to.”Said the general who found a letter.

“How is this? Swordsman Zhao has left, and the rain villagers are still not saved.” TongTong said as he shed his tears.

“I'm sure there will be a more appropriate path to it. Let's go.”Said Liu Ging before paying the lodging fee.

Otherside.

Zhao Lang had reached in front of the small headquarters of the fog storm. Zhao Lang asked Xi Long to be patient and wait for someone to come.

When Zhao Lang was in the trees, he saw a guard coming towards him to check the place out.

“Cap here stupid.” Zhao Lang muttered softly before coming down from the tree and strangling his neck .

“Ogrh”

The mouth of the guard froze as Zhao Lang choked his neck. “It looks like they have paired a special poison on each of their members.” Zhao Lang said before taking the guard's clothes. Zhao Lang also directly hid the corpse of the fog storm troop that he had just killed.

By the time Zhao Lang was already wearing the clothes of that fog storm troop. “It looks like they're being held underground.” Zhao Lang said before going inside the base.

Zhao Lang daoat saw that the troops there were mostly Class I Swordsman, II. “I have to go to the dungeon.” Zhao Lang said before asking one of the guards in front of the prison.

“Hei friends, want to take turns?” Said Zhao Lang while holding the troops with one hand.

“Wah, you're so nice. Alright, I'm exhausted now.” Said the guard before leaving Zhao Lang standing guard in front of the dungeon.

At that very instant, Zhao Lang directly entered and found a staircase leading underground. After Zhao Lang descended from the stairs, Zhao Lang saw many women who had been stripped naked.

And again, there was someone he knew. He is the owner of the Inn in the Rain Village, named Jia Wi. Zhao Lang immediately interrupted them he was because there was no one guarding there.

“Auntie, it's me. Zhao Lang.” Whisper Zhao Lang to Jia Wi. Jia Wi was immediately startled after hearing that he was Zhao Lang who had once saved the rain village.

“Pe-swordsman Zha-” Jia Wi's remarks came to a halt after Zhao Lang said he was undercover.

“I've met uncle tong, and he told me that aunt is being held here.” Whisper Zhao Lang.

“My husband? Thank goodness, she was able to find you.” Jia Wi said calmly.

“Hei! What are you doing?!” At the time when Zhao Lang was still talking to Jia Wi, suddenly there was a guard coming.

“Ah, I only taught her a lesson because she said to me.” Zhao Lang said while hiding the thing he was doing.

The guard looked at Zhao Lang before...