Seeing the tentacles smashing down in front of him, Allen didn't dodge or dodge. His eyes became extremely cold, but the temperature of the surrounding air soared rapidly, and even the mud and rotten leaves at his feet were burning. Just when the tentacles were about to hit Allen, the tentacles suddenly split in the middle, or were dislocated one by one, like countless invisible sharp blades in the air, cutting off all the tentacles of the monster!

There was a scream on the face of the monster's man, and the tentacles sprayed a little yellow-green liquid. When they fell around Alan's head, they suddenly turned into wisps of stinky blue smoke. At this time, the space above Allen's head gradually lit up, and golden sword lights spread all around, and there were hundreds of golden sword blades distributed on top of Allen's head. The monster's tentacles looked like they had crashed into a forest of swords, and it would be no wonder if they weren't cut into pieces.

The sword energy that filled the space moved with Allen's mind, and all the sword tips were aimed at the monster. One of the golden swords vibrated, and suddenly turned into a golden rainbow and went away. Jinhong hung on the monster's head, cutting a smooth wound on its mud-covered head. Before the blood in the wound had time to squirt, sword lights flew out one after another, and the swamp was filled with startled rainbows, sword energy crisscrossing, and the sound of hissing and piercing through the air could be heard endlessly.

After the sword energy was drawn, the monster was covered with golden sword marks, and then scattered into countless pieces of flesh with a crash. Pieces of meat that had been cut into cubes rolled down the swamp and gradually sank below. But after this monster was killed by Allen, instead of calming down, the marshland didn't calm down. On the contrary, the bubbles under the swamp rose even more fiercely, and bubbles rushed out one by one.

Allen felt that there were many mottled air mechanisms below. But without exception, these air machines all smell dangerous. He frowned, raised his hand and pointed. A golden flame rose from the fingertips. Allen popped out the golden king flame with his fingers, and as soon as the golden flame fell into the marsh, it sank downward. On the swamp, Allen could see a golden halo gradually spreading below.

The golden flame spread quickly, as if a flame had fallen into gasoline, and spread in all directions with a whoosh, illuminating the entire swamp. In the flames rising from the bottom of the swamp, Allen saw countless black shadows, things of various sizes and shapes swimming around. Suddenly, a piece of mud in front of Allen exploded, and a monster with a fish head and a frog body jumped out, but golden flames burst out from its mouth and eyes, so the monster was still in the air, but its limbs were scattered , turning into dust.

The fate of many monsters underground in the marsh was roughly the same. They were all burned to ashes by the golden flame. Hot smoke rose from the entire swamp, and the water was evaporated by Allen's golden flame. The mud was baked into clods, and the clods became solid soil after cooling. After the fire under the swamp was extinguished, the entire swamp no longer existed. All dangerous creatures were swept away, and the soft swamp became rough ground. Allen kept on doing nothing, and simply raised his sword and swept across, a golden sword energy swayed across the ground. As a result, all those uneven places were chipped away and turned into ashes, and the swamp became smooth in a blink of an eye. Putting his sword back into its sheath, Allen just stepped on the solid ground and moved forward.

When he stopped, there was a huge mountain in front of him. The mountain wall was covered with all kinds of vines, and there was a golden light in Alan's eyes, and the plants that climbed the mountain wall caught fire. The burning process was very fast, and a section of rattan that was burnt to ashes fell down, revealing a door. This stone gate is more than ten meters high and five meters wide. It is engraved with patterns of flames and warriors, and there is a circle of ancient characters of the Balegon Empire. Allen couldn't recognize these words, but he knew that this was the door of hope that Rodke was talking about.

After finding this gate, Alan returned the same way. Not long after, he was back at the camp. After getting into the camp, Lucy's second daughter was already asleep under the blanket, and he didn't wake them up. He found a place to sit down, looked at the topographical sketches he had just drawn along the way, and folded them lightly before getting in. Into the bed. The two women seemed to sense him coming back, and they entangled each other from left to right, one of them hugged Alan on one side, and the three of them slept together.

The next day, it was rare to see a bit of sunshine in the Misty Mountains. But even if there is sunlight that can penetrate the perennial fog and plunge into the forest, it will look pale and weak. In the pale sun, the army broke out. Allen and Rodek rode ahead on horseback. After listening to Allen's account of what happened last night, Rodek sighed: "The swamp was later called the Pivot of the Dead, which means the coffin of the dead. The empire was established in Egypt. After the Sabian Tunnel was forced to shut down, five groups of teams were sent out a hundred years ago to enter the tunnel to clear the hellworms. The first three groups entered the tunnel smoothly, but they were all driven out by the hellworms. But the latter two groups did not even There was no shadow of the tunnel, because the swamp blocked the way. When passing through the swamp, he was ambushed by monsters. Among them was the thousand-faced monster that the Grand Duke met last night..."

"Thousand-faced monster?" Allen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Marshal Rodke, you are still testing me at this time, isn't it a little boring?"

Rodke coughed dryly, and said: "My lord, after all, I only saw your combat power from information. But as for your real strength, I don't know at all. That's why I deliberately concealed the information about the thousand-faced monster. I want to see how the Grand Duke responds. I didn’t expect that the swamp killer was not only killed by the Grand Duke, but also wiped out by the Grand Duke along with countless monsters in the depths of the swamp. Please rest assured, with this time, I will no longer doubt Grand Duke your strength."

"It's better to be like this." Allen paused, and then said: "What happened on the mountain road yesterday was very strange."

"You mean the matter of the Shadow Principality bombing and blocking the road?"

Allen nodded and said, "How did the Shadow Principality know that we would send a large army on an expedition? Only then could we make sufficient preparations on that mountain road in advance, blowing up the road in one fell swoop, forcing us to take the big tunnel instead. Marshal, don't you think Are we suspected of leaking the wind?"

"Actually, some people in the imperial capital are serving the Shadow Principality. I know this. And we can't hide such a big event as our army gathering. It's normal for the news to leak out. Don't worry about it. When we pass through the mountains, Enter the Shadow City. With the strength of the Grand Duke, coupled with our army, we can destroy the Shadow Principality and the monster army together."

Allen looked into the distance: "It should be so."

Rodek was not surprised by his confidence, but was really surprised when he saw the swamp turned into a flat ground. Of course he knew that it would not be easy to do this. With his strength, it is also difficult to urge the water in the entire swamp, let alone level the swamp. At the moment, Rodke has a new understanding of Allen's strength.