In total, more than two hundred members of the Silver Guards were imprisoned in the church's dungeon.

Chen Feng knew a dozen of them as his former colleagues in the fire station, and some were from other fire stations, but there were many strangers he was not familiar with.

But they knew him, or in other words, they knew him as a palace soldier named 'Jian Fengchen'.

When Chen Feng was brought in by the priests, these people were still complaining. They originally hoped that Chen Feng could find a way to rescue them, but unexpectedly they were also arrested by the church.

It is said that the church's dungeon is used to imprison heretics. There is a special barrier here that suppresses their abilities. In addition, the weapons have been taken away, and now they are almost in a dead situation.

"Cough, cough cough—"

The person next to him coughed violently, making Chen Feng suddenly nervous.

"Captain, no, Captain, are you okay?"

A middle-aged man wearing silver armor leaned against the wall, breathing hard. There was a deep blood mark on his chest. He had been injured and had difficulty breathing. Now the air was heated by the sea of ​​​​fire above, making it difficult to breathe.

It was even more difficult for him to breathe.

This middle-aged man's name is Zhao Jincheng, and he was the captain of the first detachment when he was a firefighter.

But he is obviously dead.

Chen Feng remembered it very clearly.

Three years ago, when a major continuous explosion and fire accident occurred in S city, the government summoned many fire fighters and armed police officers to participate in the rescue. His original captain, Chen Feng, was seriously injured in the accident and was sent to the ICU.

Died while rescuing a fire.

Together with seven young fire officers and soldiers, they were trapped under the collapsed factory building.

It is said that after the flames were extinguished, only a few charred bodies were found under the remaining eaves of the house, but it was impossible to identify who they were.

I didn't expect to see the captain in this world. I can only say that there is such a thing as fate.

It's really wonderful.

Chen Feng has never regretted his original choice.

Even if it happens again, he will still rush in without hesitation, because that is their duty.

And he is just disabled.

But the captain and the others will never come back.

He was unwilling to communicate with the outside world and told his former colleagues his address. He also did not want to recall the appearance of those soldiers who died.

Now, in the fire headquarters of S City, there is still a monument engraved with the names of the 216 fire fighters who sacrificed their lives in the rescue operation.

Two hundred and sixteen...

Chen Feng suddenly realized something.

He raised his head and wanted to count the number of people here, but the hot air made everyone uncomfortable, including him.

Chen Feng grabbed a person and asked directly:

"How many people do we have in the Silver Guard?"

"Originally there were 389 people, but now there are just over 200 left. What's wrong? Is now the time to talk about this? If you want to avenge your comrades, you have to go out first!" the man said anxiously.

This number is wrong...

Wait a minute, in the tragic accident, it was not just the fire fighters and armed police officers who died, but also many ordinary people who acted bravely!

The government cannot estimate the number of ordinary people who sacrificed their lives, but the world reflects them back then!

If this is the case, is the root cause of this world's [Main Mission] - [Searching for the Truth of the Fire] the disaster that plunged S City into chaos three years ago?!

During this period of time, there were fires everywhere in reality. Does this mean that the original incident is not over yet?

Chen Feng has always felt strange.

Why are there sudden fires and explosions everywhere in a good city?

In this world, can he find the truth?

"Cough cough cough—!"

The group leader coughed continuously and spit out a large ball of congestion from his throat.

Many people gathered around,

"Captain, how are you doing?"

"Are you going to fight with the church people? Let's break down this iron fence!"

"It can't be broken. There are restrictions on it." The middle-aged man coughed weakly and waved his hands: "Don't be like this. The hidden strength of the church is unfathomable. We must maintain our strength to fight against the church. If this country falls to this

In their hands, the people are doomed..."

Someone said: "But we can't get out now. The only one who was outside, Feng Chen, was also brought in. The temperature is at least above 50 degrees now. Some brothers fainted from the heat."

Chen Feng remained silent, looking at the message box in the upper right corner. If he sent a message asking for help, Lu Yiming would definitely come to save him.

But is this really a good thing?

He wanted to help Lu Yiming, not to do anything wrong to Lu Yiming.

The hidden strength of the church is very powerful. After the power of the great priest was released, the leader of the Silver Forbidden Corps was no match for him.

As time goes by, the air gets hotter and hotter, and some people have fainted from the living heat.

He knew he had to escape.

But how to escape?

"Come on~"

Suddenly, there was a gentle sound of wind blowing by his ears, and an invisible energy seemed to be injected into his body from nothingness.

He was shocked to find that the hard ground was connected to him.

Chen Feng lowered his body and stroked the solid stone ground.

This is the feeling you get when your ectoplasm ability is used.

For example, in "Infinite Spirit Realm", he can create usable longbows and special arrows at a low level.

But in this world, isn’t it possible for me to use my ectoplasmic abilities?

Moreover, the power in this body is also suppressed by the so-called barrier in the dungeon.

The situation was so urgent that it was not his turn to think too much.

In front of everyone's astonished gaze, Chen Feng suddenly inserted his hand into the ground, and the ground shattered. Under the stimulation of the spiritual ability, a large amount of soil aggregated into a high-density black stone body, stretched and deformed, and a black long bow

He slowly pulled it out from the ground, and at the same time pulled out several sharp arrows.

This is his unique [Manufacturing] ability, forging bows and arrows from the ground he steps on.

Chen Feng picked up the arrow, nocked it and stringed it.

This bow has no string,

Then use the wind as a string and the earth as an arrow.

Whoosh whoosh - the invisible black wind touches the root of the arrow, slowly stretching it.

"You guys get out of the way."

Chen Feng aimed his arrow at the iron fence with the prohibition engraved on it.

Everyone retreated.

Everyone felt the power contained in this arrow.

He is indeed a master of archery!

Even if the weapon is gone and the ability is suppressed, there is still a way to get a bow and arrow!

A scream broke through the air, and a black whirlwind shot out from Chen Feng's fingers, carrying the arrow, and suddenly hit the iron fence in an instant.

The white light on the iron fence only resisted for a while before collapsing.

In the midst of everyone's excitement, the guards of the Silver Guards rushed out with their injured leader. Collapsed rocks kept falling on them along the way, but everyone ignored them as if they were nothing.

Ahead lies freedom.

So what about the church, if the church hadn't deceived them, they would not have surrendered even if they were all killed in battle!

When the dungeon door was knocked open, the flames pouring in from the outside directly ignited their clothes and hair.

The Silver Guards wanted to rush out, but found that someone was already standing at the door blocking them.

"Who are you!"

There was a slightly stalwart masked man holding a golden book. His robe was rustling by the heat wave. He stood outside the entrance of the dungeon. The sea of ​​fire rolled over his body without leaving any trace.

, making him like a 'god' standing in the fire.

However, beneath the mask, those empty eyes were filled with boundless mania.

There was such an idea in everyone's mind,
To be continued...