The bright light from the flame battle qi illuminated the excited faces of Basara and Xiao Yudian, but even though Shaar pushed the battle qi to its peak, the wooden bar remained motionless.
"Shaar, don't waste your efforts!" At this time, Ron's voice came from not far away, and Char looked around, only to see that Ron was holding an unknown object in his hand, and he was constantly sawing that piece of wood. Article, with a dignified look.
"Ron, what's the matter?" Shaar stopped his hands when he heard this.
Ron raised the sharp bone spur in his hand and said to Shaar, "This is definitely not ordinary wood!"
"Huh—" Shaar still listened to Ron very much. She withdrew her fighting spirit, collected herself, and asked, "Ron, what should we do now?"
Ron didn't answer, he thought about it quickly, waved his hand, and a trace of black energy surrounded his fingers.
Not long after, a large number of skeleton warriors surged out from the ground. They held giant heavy swords. Under Ron's command, they swung their weapons at the high shelf where Ron was imprisoned, and slashed over...
"Bao bao..."
Like something hitting hard wood, it made an unpleasant sound, which sounded particularly harsh in this quiet dungeon.
But despite the exhaustion of the skeleton warriors, the wooden frame was still motionless, not to mention cut off, not even a trace.
To Ron's surprise, the hardness of these woods was far beyond his imagination. Not to mention the Skeleton Hero, Ron even summoned the most powerful terrifying knight, but he couldn't shake the wooden frame.
Xia Ya and Basara Xiaoyudian's eyes gradually became disappointed.
"Try it with magic!" Ron had no choice but to summon the skeleton magician, hoping that these strange woods would not have a strong ability to resist magic.
"Ron, be careful!" Shaar became a little worried, she knew that all these spells were aimed at Ron.
Ron nodded and smiled at her, thanking her for caring about him, which warmed Shaar's heart.
"Snap!" With a sound, Ron snapped his fingers, as if receiving an order, the eyes of those skeleton magicians suddenly lit up, and the magic in their hands condensed quickly. After a while, dozens of magic bullets came from The ground rises.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
Countless spells exploded on the cage where Ron was standing, shaking the cage constantly. Ron hid tightly in a corner of the cage, protecting his body with a bone shield.
The magic bombing finally stopped, the smoke cleared, and the place where the cage was bombed by magic was scorched black, but the cage was still unscathed.
"It's useless!" Ron sighed, defeated, and spread his hands, "I have nothing to do!"
"Alas—" the three of them sighed in unison, Xia Ya pinched the wooden bar, and couldn't help but said, "What kind of wood is this? It's so hard?"
No one answered Shaar, because everyone's heart was full of such questions.
At this time, an abrupt voice sounded:
"This is a tree that grows in the elf forest, its name is Eleanor..."
The sudden sound startled Ron and the others, and they looked particularly creepy in this dark space.
"Oh my god!" Xiao Yudian was so frightened that she hid in the corner of the cage, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"You... who are you? Who's there!" Xia Lai was also taken aback, her voice trembling.
"Is there someone?" Ron was taken aback. He looked around and saw a short, fat middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in a cage not far behind him. From his appearance, he was an elf. The Green Elf branch, probably because he had been lying down just now, and the light here was dim, so Ron and the others never found out that there was no one hiding here.
The green elf middle-aged man gave Ron a friendly smile, and continued, "The branches of this tree called Eleanor are as soft as silk, but after being soaked in magic potion, they will become softer than steel. It must be hard, not only that, it also has a certain resistance to magic, and low-level magic has no effect on it!"
"Who are you?" Ron felt that the person in front of him was not simple, and just sitting there exuded a unique aura.
The chunky middle-aged man smiled, "I still want to ask you, this place was originally a place where criminal elves were imprisoned, how could a few humans be imprisoned here..."
As he spoke, he paused and said, "My name is Weiss. Before I was arrested here, I was an elder of the elders of the elves! I am a dragon druid. What about you? Humans, what are your names?"
"My name is Ron!"
"My name is Char!"
"Bashara..."
Ron and the others briefly introduced themselves.
Weiss smiled and said, "Ron! I remember this name. The power you use is very interesting. Are you a necromancer? Ah—no, you should be an ancient necromancer..."
"What?" Ron was taken aback. No one had ever revealed Ron's identity the first time they met. In this dungeon, an elf man he didn't know saw through him at a glance.
"You... how do you know?" Ron became a little vigilant.
Weiss smiled slightly, "Don't be so nervous, human, I have no malice towards you, even if you use the legendary evil undead magic, it has nothing to do with me!"
Looking at Ron's slightly wary eyes, Wes smiled and said, "I have loved reading since I was a child, whether it is human books or elf books, I like to read very much, and I have never read anything about undead magic. I saw it in the ancient books of the elves, hehe, these ancient books can only be understood if you know the ancient elf language!"
Weston paused, "According to the ancient books of the elves, in the last continent, which was the continent abandoned by the gods - the time of Omros, undead magic existed beyond all powers and races in the world. At that time, I didn't take it seriously until I saw the undead magic you used just now... "
Weiss smiled, "I can be sure that your power is not inferior to any class and power, that is, until just now, I really believed that ancient undead magic actually existed, and there was a glorious era..."
Speaking of this, Weiss sighed, "History can't be wrong, it's us who are wrong!"
Ron looked a little sad when he heard this. Elder Weiss is right. The most glorious era of undead magic has passed. No matter how powerful the power and cultivation system is, it will eventually fall into decline. , struggling to survive in this era that does not belong to undead magic, being hunted down and excluded, all the way to today is not easy.
He blinked his eyes and looked at Ron, "It is indeed my honor to witness an ancient undead magic in the legend of ancient books, but your strength is still too weak, maybe the moment you really arrive at the sanctuary , will surprise me a bit... ”
"By the way, how did you get caught?" Elder Weiss asked.
Ron told what happened.
Wes listened quietly, and nodded after listening. He had nothing to say about this. In the relatively closed and conservative elves, human beings are always the object of suspicion.
Ron was a little strange, "Elder Weiss, as an elder of the elves, how did you get caught by them?"
Weiss smiled, "A human being was caught here, but he still has the heart to inquire about the elves. Should I say that you are too idle?"
Weiss paused, smiled and said, "Actually, it's okay to tell you, I was arrested because of corruption, I don't know who reported it, saying that I took a few black crystal coins from others and hid them in my Under the bed, in fact, I have never collected these things, so I let them search with confidence, and it turned out... it was found out, and I couldn't explain what was going on, and then I was arrested... "
Ron couldn't help being speechless for a while, "Isn't this an obvious planting? Elder Weiss, do you believe such things?"
"Of course I don't believe it, but I have no evidence to prove my innocence..." Weiss smiled, "But I believe that the Presbyterian Church will definitely find out the facts and return me innocent! Because I have never done such a thing!"
Until he was caught in prison, Elder Weiss still believed that the Council of Elders would definitely clear him of his charges. In fact, the Council of Elders had already been controlled by Keith and others, and his position had already been replaced.
Ron shrugged. These elves are really cute and innocent. He still believes that someone will clear his name for such an obvious framing.
At this time, Shaar rolled his eyes, smiled and said, "Elder Weiss, from your tone, it seems that there is a way to open these cages?"
"Of course!" Weiss replied honestly.
"What is it?" The eyes of the four people lit up and they asked in unison.
Elder Weiss smiled, "Actually, it's okay to tell you, you can't do it anyway!"
He paused, "It's very easy to open these cages, and you must have the power of the Sanctuary. In front of the power of the Sanctuary, these cages are like paper, not worth mentioning!"
"Oh—" Ron Xia and the other four sighed in unison. Isn't this nonsense? It's the same as if they didn't say it. If they had the power of Sanctuary, they would not stay here long ago.
Ron did have a sanctuary puppet, the spirit corpse Falan, but it was hidden in the interspatial bag, and the interspatial bag was taken away by the elves, so he couldn't do anything if he wanted to summon it.
"Ahem... Elder Weiss!" Shaar smiled, cleared his throat and said, "I think... As a member of the Elven Presbyterian Church, I think your power has reached the sanctuary, right?"
Wes smiled slightly, "What do you want to say?"
"I think! Can you help us open this cage and let us out?" Shaar begged softly, clasped his hands together, "Please!"
"Sorry, no! Although I can open the cage, I can't help you!" Weiss smiled, "You must have violated the law of the elves when you were arrested. I helped you, so I won't be a prisoner What? Besides, if I let you go, I have to break the cage myself, so wouldn't I become a fugitive myself?"
"Elder Weiss..." Shaar was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Weiss.
"Although you don't feel like bad people, doing so will violate the laws of the elves, let your business go, and don't mention it again!"
After finishing speaking, Elder Weiss closed his eyes and ignored Shaar's request.
"Forget it, Char, stop barking!" Ron stopped Char who kept patting the cage and screaming, "Such a cage can't trap Elder Weiss at all, he stayed here voluntarily, if he can help us, I went out early... "
"Smart!" At this moment, Wes opened his eyes and praised.
"Hmph!" Shaar snorted angrily, rolled his eyes at Wes, and fell silent.
After Wes finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and the dungeon regained its calm, which was a little scary.
Ron was also smiling wryly, and there was nothing he could do.