Chapter 30 Quickly Transmigrate! Strategy for the Viking Son of Fortune (XI)
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly echoed in the cave: "Welcome to my territory, two uninvited guests."
Feng Ziang and Zeus turned around at the same time, only to see a tall figure walking out from the shadows.
The man was wearing black animal skin and a ferocious mask, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes.
In his hand he held a huge battle axe, the blade of which flashed with a cold light.
"Who are you?" Zeus asked coldly, protecting Feng Ziang behind him.
"Who am I? Haven't you been looking for me?"
Black Wolf sneered, his tone full of sarcasm, "I am the answer you have been searching for, and also the beginning of your nightmare."
Feng Ziang's heart sank. He could hear the confidence and threat in Black Wolf's tone. It seemed that they had really fallen into the enemy's trap this time.
"It looks like you've found some clues,"
Black Wolf's eyes fell on Feng Ziang, with a hint of greed, "Unfortunately, you know too much."
"What do you want?"
Zeus gripped the dagger tightly in his hand, ready for battle.
"What do I want?"
Black Wolf laughed arrogantly, "No one can stop me from getting what I want, including you!"
He suddenly raised his battle axe and pointed it at Feng Ziang: "The artifact you have been looking for with so much difficulty is now in my hands! When I obtain its power, the whole world will surrender to me!"
There was a crazy light flashing in the black wolf's eyes, as if he had already seen the scene of himself ruling the world.
He slowly raised the battle axe in his hand, ready to give the two overconfident guys a final blow.
Zeus was angered by the black wolf's arrogance. He pulled Feng Ziang behind him and whispered, "Ziang, I will try to hold him back later. You find a chance to escape."
What they have been looking for is the Sword of Ares. Although they got the artifact Thunder Spear from Kar, it is far less powerful than the Sword of Ares. Zeus needs the Sword of Ares so that he can become the god of gods.
Feng Ziang shook his head and said firmly: "No, I won't leave you alone to escape! Let's find a solution together!"
Zeus wanted to say something else, but the black wolf was already impatient. He roared and rushed towards them, swinging his battle axe.
Zeus pushed Feng Zion away and stepped forward, swinging his dagger and fighting with the black wolf.
Although Black Wolf was huge, he was extremely agile. The battle axe in his hand was even more powerful, and every swing of it carried the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks.
Zeus managed to deal with the black wolf with his nimble body and superb swordsmanship, but after a long time, he gradually lost the upper hand.
Feng Ziang watched the fight anxiously from the sidelines, he knew he couldn't just sit there and wait to die.
He looked around and found many vines hanging from the top of the cave, and he immediately had an idea.
While the black wolf and Zeus were fighting, he quietly climbed up a huge rock and pulled down a thick vine.
"Brother, go on!"
Feng Ziang shouted and threw the vines at Zeus.
Zeus understood what he meant. He grabbed the vines, used the force to leap forward, and avoided the black wolf's fatal attack.
At the same time, he threw the dagger in his hand with all his strength, hitting the black wolf's shoulder.
The black wolf howled in pain and its movements slowed down immediately. Zeus took the opportunity to pull the vines, put himself behind the black wolf, and kicked the black wolf on the knee.
The black wolf was unsteady on his feet and staggered to the ground.
Feng Ziang jumped down from the boulder and surrounded the black wolf together with Zeus.
Black Wolf struggled to stand up, but his strength was severely overdrawn. He could only lie on the ground powerlessly, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.
"You...don't even think about escaping from my grasp..."
Black Wolf said this with gritted teeth, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Ziang and Zeus ignored the threat from the black wolf. They knew that the most important thing now was to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.
They supported each other and groped their way forward in the cave.
"We seem to be lost."
Feng Ziang's voice was trembling. He was exhausted and the wounds on his body began to ache.
Zeus looked around and found that the surrounding environment was very unfamiliar and he could not find the way back.
A feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart. Are they really going to be trapped and die in this hellhole?
Just then, they heard the sound of light footsteps.
"who?"
Zeus asked alertly, tightening his grip on the dagger.
A dark figure walked out of the darkness, and with the faint light, they could see the person's appearance clearly.
"Is it you?"
Feng Ziang cried out in surprise, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
"Is it you?"
Feng Ziang cried out in surprise, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
The person who came was the little gray wolf that had saved them in the forest before. It looked around vigilantly, sniffing gently, as if looking for something.
After seeing Feng Ziang and Zeus, it ran up to them with brisk steps, rubbed Feng Ziang's hand with its head, and made a low whining sound, as if urging them to follow.
"Are you going to take us away from here?" Feng Ziang asked tentatively.
The little wolf did not answer, but turned around and walked deeper into the cave. After walking a few steps, he looked back at Feng Ziang and Zeus, and seeing that they did not catch up, he stopped and waited patiently.
"Let's follow it and give it a try."
Feng Ziang looked at the little wolf's back and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. Perhaps this little wolf could really lead them out of the predicament.
Zeus nodded. He knew that now he had no choice but to trust this little wolf.
So they followed the little wolf and groped their way forward in the dark cave.
The cave was winding like a huge maze. They walked for a long time but still couldn't find the exit.
The air became increasingly humid, and the sound of flowing water could be faintly heard.
Feng Ziang felt dizzy. He was exhausted and the wounds on his body began to hurt.
“Brother, I…”
Feng Ziyang stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Zeus quickly supported him and asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Why don't we take a rest first?"
Feng Ziang shook his head. He knew he couldn't delay any longer and had to find an exit as soon as possible.
"I'm fine, let's keep going, the little wolf seems to know the way."
The little wolf was walking in front. It seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here. Its steps were light and firm. It looked back at Feng Ziang and Zeus from time to time to make sure they kept up with its pace.
I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly a faint light appeared in front of me. The little wolf cried out excitedly and quickened his pace.
Feng Ziang and Zeus were also immediately cheered up, quickened their pace, and walked towards the direction of the light.
However, when they walked out of the cave and saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned...
The dazzling sunlight made Feng Ziang and Zeus squint their eyes instinctively. When they got used to the light, they found themselves in a wide open space in the forest.
The little wolf ran happily on the grass, as if it had finally freed itself from the confinement of the dark cave.
"Are we...coming out?"
Feng Ziang still found it hard to believe. Zeus looked around, and his eyes finally fell on a wooden house in the middle of the open space.
Although the wooden house is small, it is exquisitely built, with intricate patterns carved on the roof, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
Zeus held the axe tightly in his hand and walked towards the cabin cautiously.
Suddenly, the wooden door creaked open, and an old voice came from inside: "Dear guest from afar, please come in. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Feng Ziang and Zeus exchanged glances and walked into the wooden house cautiously.
I saw an old man sitting by the fireplace, holding a thick parchment scroll in his hand.
The old man had white hair and beard, but he was in good spirits and his eyes were deep and wise.
"Hello, young people."
The old man put down the parchment scroll in his hand and looked at them with a smile. "I am Albert, a scholar who is well versed in history. You can call me Mr. Albert."
"Hello, Mr. Albert."
Feng Ziang bowed slightly and said, "We got lost and came here by accident. We are sorry to bother you."
Albert waved his hand to signal them not to be so formal.
"I know what you're looking for,"
He paused, his eyes falling on the scabbard at Zeus' waist, "The legendary sword of the god of war, right?"
Zeus was surprised and asked calmly, "How do you know?"
Albert smiled and pointed to his head. "I understand history and some secrets that have been buried by time. I can help you find the Sword of the God of War, but you must pass my test first."
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