Give Me the Name of God

Manda wanted to go down the mountain to get water. This time Zigese didn't have any objections, but Manu refused to agree.

"Sir, you must not go. You don't know how ferocious our enemies are. As long as you leave the camp, you may step into hell at any time. Have you seen those sentries? Every time they go out, they will pray for a long time. , no one knows if they will come back alive."

Manda looked relaxed: "I have been in hell for two days and one night, and I came back alive. Do you think I am very lucky? Let's first see where the enemy is most likely to appear."

Zigese found a soldier and introduced the water route in detail. Chuyt drew dots on the map and identified several of the most dangerous locations.

"The ancient deception can deceive the gods, and it can even more easily deceive your eyes. Unfortunately, it can't deceive me. If you are lucky, I can bring the enemy's head back. Even if you are not so lucky, at least you will have water to drink soon. .”

That night, the three of them led two hundred soldiers down the mountain to fetch water. As they walked on the steep mountain road, Che Erdan looked around from time to time, always feeling a slight chill in the back of his head.

"I think tonight is not a good time." Che Erdan shuddered.

"I think tonight is a good time," Truitt whispered. "This road is perfect for deception. The enemy will definitely appear here."

"I don't think it has much to do with this road," Che Erdan looked at Manda in front of him. "It's because you have precious bait, and the enemy will definitely bite your hook."

"Don't talk nonsense. I respect and cherish you very much. I will never put you in danger."

"I think the current situation is very dangerous. Are you really sure you can see through the enemy's deception?"

"Why do you always question me?" Chuitt tilted his head and looked at Cerdan, "Afraid that I will gain more trust and a higher status from adults?"

"Why would I worry about that kind of thing?" Che Erdan smiled, was silent for a moment, then said with a smile, "You are right, I am indeed worried. There is only one best think tank around you, either you or me."

"The future belongs to you. You can continue to advance, but I have reached my limit."

"How far into the future are you talking about?"

"It depends on whether your life is long enough," Chuitt smiled strangely, "When I get the artifact and gain eternal life, I'm afraid you will never see that day."

The two were bickering when they suddenly saw Manda stopped in front of them.

They realized that the voice just now might be a bit loud, so they quickly closed their mouths and stopped talking.

Manda sat upright on the horse, her ears trembling.

He heard sounds and felt the footsteps of strangers around him.

"Is this one of those most dangerous places?"

Chuitt looked around, shook his head and said, "Sir, the terrain here is very open and is not suitable for deception. It is not considered dangerous."

Chuitt said it was not dangerous here, but the footsteps in his ears did not stop, and they seemed to be no more than twenty steps away from him.

Manda's eyes glanced from left to right and found no trace of gold coins, but the danger pendant was slowly heating up.

"Chuit!" Manda only shouted his name, and Chuyt immediately activated the fourth-level skill - The World of Invisibility.

Under the skills of Wuyin World, all illusions, deceptions, invisibility and blinding techniques will be completely resolved within a hundred steps. Within the range covered by the fourth-level skills, only Chuit is allowed to deceive people. Don't allow others to lie to Chuitt.

The fourth-level skill can last for thirty breaths. Manda firmly believed that this "invisible man" hiding beside him would never escape his eyes, but he glanced around over and over again and still did not see the other person's figure. .

Where is he? Could it be that I was hallucinating before?

Even if you can't see the figure, you should at least see the shadow of gold coins. From the moment he entered the level, Manda has never failed in his first-level skills.

Chuitt's skills failed and Manda gained nothing, but the strange footsteps were still in his ears.

Sweat fell from Chuitt's face like rain. He wanted to activate the skill again, but he had to wait until two hundred breaths, which was the shortest interval.

Everyone's heartbeats echoed in their ears. In fear, the danger pendant suddenly became hot, and a voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Back off, back off immediately!"

Manda didn't think much and immediately ordered the entire army to retreat.

What was heard just now was the voice of Hermes. Manda had not heard the oracle of Hermes in two years. How powerful an opponent could he be that could have Hermes personally send reminders?

As soon as he turned the horse's head, there was a gust of cold wind behind him. The wind was mixed with a special smell, which seemed to have been smelled somewhere, making Manda shiver.

He couldn't help but look back and found that the soldiers behind him had their feet in the air and were falling rapidly. Their feet suddenly turned into a bottomless abyss.

"Hurry! Hurry!" Manda shouted desperately to Chuyit and Cheerdan. The two men had already turned their horses' heads and ran as fast as they could with the soldiers behind them.

But Manda's war horse is not fast enough. He should jump off the horse and use his feet to escape. His speed is much faster than the war horse.

In desperation, Manda did not dismount, and watched as the horse's hooves leaped into the air, and a nightmare-like scene appeared beneath him.

It was an abyss, an abyss that could never be seen to the bottom. Gray mist rolled under the abyss, and strange firelight flashed in the mist, echoing with harsh screams and roars.

Countless ferocious faces twisted and rolled in the mist, with their mouths open, waiting for Manda to fall, waiting to eat his soul.

The pungent mist surged in, with the salty smell of blood, the rotten smell of corpses, the smell of wine, the fragrance of flowers, and the breath of some gods. Countless smells were mixed together, making Manda almost lose consciousness.

Fortunately, the survival instinct was still there. Manda jumped up, kicked on the horse's back, covered her navel, her body began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a wisp of silk, and she quickly retracted into a car carrying a water tank. In the carriage, this carriage was originally at the end of the line, but now it has changed direction and has reached the front of the line.

To prevent unexpected events, Manda hid his true body in the water tank. The person riding on the horse just now was his clone.

Returning to his true form, Manda used his golden finger to open the water tank, jumped onto the carriage, and led the survivors to run wildly along the mountain road.

After running for a long time, Manda stopped the reins. The cold wind disappeared, the strange smell also disappeared, and the danger pendant also became cold.

Everyone stopped, and the sudden catastrophe caused the blood to drain from everyone's faces.

Che Erdan fell off his horse and squatted beside the mountain road, vomiting profusely.

Chuitt was trembling all over, and the sweat on his body had disappeared. He asked tremblingly: "Then, is that a trick?"

That was certainly not a trick. Looking back, more than half of the two hundred soldiers were missing, and they all fell into the bottomless abyss just now.

Manda remained silent, and Chuitt actually shed tears out of fear: "God, what on earth is that?"

"Abyss, the abyss of Tartarus." I finally remembered the smell in the dark wind, which was exactly the same as the mist in the Valley of Resentment.

No wonder the soldiers who disappeared before could not be seen alive or dead. They all fell into the abyss of Tartarus. It was a place where even the gods could not escape. Once they fell into it, both their souls and their bodies would be destroyed from this world. disappear completely.

Manda covered his forehead and prayed desperately to Hermes, thanking the god for his protection.

Before he finished reciting the prayer, the danger pendant became hot again, and the sound of footsteps sounded again in his ears.

Manda opened his eyes and looked around nervously. Chuitt quickly activated his fourth level skill, but still found nothing.

A cold air rushed towards Manda's throat. Manda waved his finger and heard a crisp sound, and the broken dagger fell to the ground.

Manda waved his left hand smoothly, and a trace of blood appeared in the air.

"Where are you running!" Manda hit the blood mark with his right hand and cut it again, and a figure appeared next to Manda.

Due to some things at home, Salad can only be updated once a day this month. Thank you readers for your understanding and support. Today is New Year's Eve, so I will add another chapter. I wish all readers a happy New Year and all the best.