Chen Yaogang was not in a hurry to enter the library: "Everyone, what do you think at this moment after seeing this library?"

One-eyed Kaira first said: "In Fair London, which has become a giant arena, it looks like there are only the arena and necessary residential buildings at first sight. If the chaotic fog is based on human consciousness to create illusions, there must be secrets in this type of special building."

Komako said, "Sorry, I was reckless... I have visited Fair London. The fighting culture here is indeed a unique existence in the Western Region. Even if it is placed in the entire Lion Empire, it is one of the few cities that encourage martial arts. I have been to this library once, and it is indeed exactly the same as what I remember."

The other followers expressed their opinions. Some people thought there might be traps in this, while others began to analyze and consider them from the standpoint of the Chaos Demon. Under Chen Yaogang's deliberate guidance, their combat thinking was gradually developed, and they were no longer reckless men who only knew how to pick up weapons and chop monsters.

Chen Yaogang said: "Your analysis is correct. Chaos and mists require human negative consciousness to create illusions. For example, in places like libraries, mausoleums and underground palaces, there are enough negative consciousness as materials for creating illusions. If I guess correctly, there must be living people here."

One-eyed Kaila suddenly alerted: "What you mean is that chaotic fog is like the heart of full vision. It cannot directly read the information in books, but can learn cognitively by infiltrating human thoughts? So it will manipulate humans into the library and expand based on the library's historical blueprint?"

Chen Yaogang sighed slightly: "I have never seen what the heart of seeing is, but according to my analysis, the characteristics of chaotic fog are indeed like this."

"The Chaos Demons need flesh and blood as a breeding ground for hatching, so they cannot appear in the empty wilderness. The more people there are, the more likely they will become severely affected areas. Therefore, the possibility of their indirect manipulation of humans is very high. I am afraid that the real purpose of infiltration into the blood of human populations is their population."

Everyone entered the library, and everyone was very careful when they had already identified someone.

Whether this is part of the illusion or the original Fair London building, once humans suspected of monsters appear here, they must solve the problem as soon as possible.

Langdon grabbed the back of the gripper uncomfortable: "This ghost place is simply tempting me to commit crimes. If I hadn't experienced those battles, I might be a little uncontrollable."

Koliduo turned around from time to time and said, "After I rejected those voices, they came to me again. They always allowed me to see some tragic deaths of barbarians. Are they trying to make me lose my mind?"

Leoke comforted: "Don't worry, those are all hallucinations. Although the barbarians have attacked the Lion Empire due to survival problems in history, the Lion Empire has left a special magic barrier against the barbarians. Except for the displaced Karu people and a few barbarian slaves, our tribesmen will not appear in foreign cities."

Chen Yaogang walked towards a bookshelves area: "Everyone endures it. The longer you stay in the chaotic fog, the more severe the erosion you will be affected. We will fight quickly in this battle. As long as we can find the blueprint for the creation of this giant fighting arena, we can easily break through the entire fighting skills fortress."

Langdon shook his head: "I feel dizzy, as if someone is humming and chanting in my head. Those books... don't go over!"

Langdon threw the trip lock and immediately pulled Komaco to the ground. Komaco subconsciously grabbed the bookshelf, but the bookshelf was much lighter than expected - the entire bookshelf was poured down, and pairs of purple and black ghost hands surged out of the books scattered all over the ground. They were crazy about grabbing everything they could, as if they were about to pull the entire library into the book.

Chen Yaogang shook his hand and released an elemental flame, igniting all the Chaos Books.

One-eyed Kaira summoned the water flow quickly and controlled the fire within the specific bookshelf corridor.

A faint scream came from the rising purple-red fire. With the disappearance of the purple-black smoke, the library immediately returned to its original appearance and turned into a place full of spider silk that had been left unattended for a long time.

In this desperate destruction, a series of obvious footprints appeared on the dust.

"Do you want to set a fewer torches here?" asked One-eyed Kaira.

"No, if we cannot destroy the core of Chaos Mist, it will make no sense to burn it here. We must find that person and use his power to deal with Chaos Mist."

Following the footprints, I quickly came to a room after finding someone.

Chen Yaogang looked left and right, pretended to look for the mechanism, and then counted from left to right in the fourth row of the bookshelf to the 13th purple-black cover book.

Twitching the books and starting the mechanism behind the bookshelf, Chen Yaogang took a step back, and as he watched the bookshelf slowly withdraw, a string of vines were released at his hand, restraining the survivor who wanted to escape in one move.

Langdon was also shocked by Chen Yaogang's decisiveness: "How did this be done?"

"Don't underestimate the druid's ears, I can even hear everyone's heartbeat and health. Besides, there is something in the empty library, which is common sense."

This is not common sense, right! What kind of common sense is your common sense? Langdon resisted the urge to complain and finally focused on the survivors.

Chen Yaogang squatted down, first showing the transformation of the tiger soul form, and then coiled the amethyst carrot vine into the shape of a lovely leaf crown: "Relax, cartographer. We are not the monsters you fantasized about, I am a druid... At least from your eyes, I can see that you do not have this kind of imagination."

"Oh, oh..." The cartographer who was locked by the translation system was stunned, and was shocked by Chen Yaogang's transformation and could not say anything for a moment.

After the cartographer was stiff for several minutes and found that these people did not attack them, he finally shed tears of excitement and fear: "That's great, I hid in the library day and night and prayed, and reinforcements finally appeared! How about it, what's going on outside? Have the arenas that devoured the crowds all disappeared?"

Chen Yaogang stood up and said, "The outside world has not only not recovered, but has also become more serious. I am very sorry, Mr. Cartographer, you have been exploited by the Chaos Demon..."

The cartographer shook all over. When he lowered his head, he found that his chest was pierced by a sword, and the red blood wet his shirt.

Before he fell down, Chen Yaogang grabbed the cartographer and poured a bottle of extremely disgusting healing potion into his mouth.
Chapter completed!