In the night, Solmen finished speaking to Macbeth's body and was about to move forward and continue to act according to the plan.
At this moment, Mu Keni on the side noticed something and shouted: "Be careful!"
"How… "
Just as Suomen had time to say a word, Mu Keni had already taken action, holding up the blue magic shield and blocking it to the side.
"Bang bang bang!"
With three explosions, Mu Keni's shield shook violently and exploded, but fortunately, she barely blocked all the attacks.
They saw that the attackers were still three golden ice picks, and now they were completely broken into ice crystals.
this!
Solmon's eyebrows rose, and he realized something. He suddenly turned his head to look at Macbeth's body, and saw the body twisting and turning into smoke and dissipating.
"It's a mental illusion spell." Mukoni said, "We were deceived and did not kill each other."
"Is that the damn guy with the white hat teasing us?" Solmen frowned.
"No." Mu Keni's face was extremely solemn, her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and she said loudly, "That guy is not that strong yet. You have read my memory. If he really has this kind of strength, he has not been that strong before. I won't almost beat him to death. I guess there should be other people casting spells in the dark to deal with us together."
"Then find the culprit quickly!" Suomen's expression became serious, realizing that something was wrong.
While Mu Keni continued to scan the surrounding darkness, she said anxiously: "I know what to do, don't rush me! The other party is probably stronger than me, I need a little time to do it!"
As soon as Mu Keni finished speaking, there were three "sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss" sound, and three golden ice picks flew back again, roaring with great power, as if they were about to tear apart the space.
This time, both Somen and Mu Keni quickly and defensively put up their shields to block the attack. Then Mu Keni gritted her teeth, and purple flames similar to Somen's before appeared in her palms.
"It's all you who forced me!" Mu Keni said, swallowing the flame directly into her mouth, and the momentum burst out from her body, breaking through the limit of a first-level wizard and reaching the level of a second-level wizard.
Mu Keni's eyes became extremely sharp, sweeping across the night like a knife. The next moment she discovered something, she raised her hand, and a large number of wind blades flew out.
"Hiss-"
The wind blade had just flown very far when it hit an invisible barrier, rubbed violently, and finally disappeared without a trace.
A cold and charming female figure appeared, with extremely fair skin and an expression like an iceberg that lasted ten thousand years, as if nothing could make her smile.
An aura that was not weaker than that of Mukoni and Solmen slowly emanated from her body. It was none other than Mephiles, the high-level member of the White Stone Tower!
Standing next to Mephiles was an unharmed Macbeth. Macbeth glanced at Solmen and Mukoni, withdrew his gaze, and casually took off the white hat on his head, reaching out to brush it off. The presence of dust.
After a long time, he put the white hat back on his head, and then he looked at Solmen and Mukoni seriously and said, "You... you! I have told you that our White Stone Tower has been alert and has used One-sixth of the force comes against you, but you don’t believe it!
Tsk, to be honest, when I advised you in good faith before, you should have run away neatly, and you might have saved your life by then, but you just didn't listen and wanted to kill me.
ha! Am I that easy to kill? I really think too much! Well now, you are asking for trouble and being smart! You... um... just wait to die! "
"It's just you!" Mu Keni raised her eyebrows, "And the woman next to you? You are only a first-level high-level wizard at most, and the woman next to you is only a second-level wizard, and now we are two A second-level wizard. Do you really think you can defeat us? Who gave you the confidence?!"
"Who told you that there are only two of us here?" Mephiles said coldly. As soon as she finished speaking, the expressions of Mu Keni and Suomen changed.
They clearly sensed that a large amount of mana fluctuations were unabashedly exposed from the surrounding darkness, surrounding the two of them.
Suomen felt that in the darkness, a second-level wizard who was not weaker than him had locked him firmly with spiritual power. Mu Keni on the side also found that Mephiles in front of her was looking at her seriously. Once she made any move, she would definitely respond very quickly. At the same time, there were many first-level wizards whose eyes kept falling on her, always ready to attack her.
Macbeth spoke at this moment and said to Solmon and Muchoni: "Did you really not understand, or were you pretending not to understand what I said? I said it was one-sixth of the power! One-sixth of the power! One-sixth of the power is waiting for you here! There are only two of us? Oh, you are the only one who is right! Think carefully about the way to die!"
Solmen and Mu Keni's expressions became extremely ugly, and they quickly exchanged words: "It seems that we have fallen into a trap."
"During this period, there are too many actions, and it is difficult not to arouse the other party's ideas."
"It's all caused by accelerating the progress. We shouldn't be so hasty."
"But that's it."
"So… "
"only… "
"All right… "
Solmen and Mukoni looked at each other, and the next moment they launched an all-out attack on Mephiles, Macbeth, and the wizards surrounded by darkness!
"Boom!"
…
In the grave.
"Ta da... da da..."
Richard walked in the corridor and reached the end of the first corridor. He saw Hall No. 1. There was nothing else here except the corpses of the insect army left behind a long time ago.
Keep going, then Hall 2 and Hall 3, there are still no surprises.
Go all the way to Hall 4.
This is where the second adventure stopped. There is a whole mushroom forest here, and there is a new insect army hidden in it.
At this time, I saw that the mushroom forest had all withered and turned into a hard, gray-green patch on the ground, like a moss-covered stone.
Between the "stones" and "stones" are the corpses of many individuals of the new insect swarm. The mouthparts are full of traces of dried yellow-green liquid. It can be imagined that the individuals of the original insect swarm were constantly spitting out and being corroded. Scenes of fallen internal organs and tragic death.
As we walked deeper, the number of dead bodies in the insect swarm increased. By the time we reached the fifth corridor, they were already so densely packed that they almost filled half of the corridor.
Richard had to spend a lot of effort to clean up before he could move forward, and then walked to Hall No. 5.
Here, you can see the remaining signs of another mushroom forest, but they have all withered, shrunk, and died - completely dead.
Among them, there were several huge monster corpses standing.
The monster's appearance is somewhere between a beetle and a moth. It has wings on its back and an extremely huge head. Its standing body is more than four meters tall, almost as high as the height of the hall. It weighs at least one ton, which is worse than a black bear. are more aggressive. If there is any demonic ability, even a real wizard would not dare to deal with it easily.
But at this time, the other party was dead, and the corpse was trying to stand upright and raise its head upward.
This is because chlorine is heavier than air. After entering the grave, it will first fill the bottom and then squeeze the space upward little by little.
The monster was restricted in some way and could not leave the tomb. It could only try to upright its body to absorb less and less thin air, and then in despair, it died without dignity like a dog.
Maybe they are powerful, maybe comparable to wizards, but everything is meaningless because... they are just corpses now.
Richard simply glanced at the body and continued to move forward, walking to Hall No. 6, Hall No. 7, Hall No. 8...
As he went deeper, Richard saw more and more powerful monsters, but without exception, they all died. Maybe they can kill explorers dozens of times, but in the graves that were once filled with chlorine, they are no different from other weak beetles.
Richard went deeper, deeper, and deeper, just as he had expected - he made it to the end without any hindrance and without encountering any danger.
The deepest part of the tomb, Hall No. 15.
Richard stopped, took off his bulky leather jacket, heavy oxygen bottle, and cumbersome beak mask, and looked forward.
I saw a gray sky in Hall No. 15 - the ground was gray, the walls were gray, and the ceiling of the cave was also gray, extremely monotonous. Here, there is no mushroom forest or monster corpses. It is empty and presents a minimalist style.
In the center of this minimalist style hall, there is a cylindrical gray stone platform more than half a meter high.
There is a suitcase on the stone platform. It looks ordinary, but the color is black - the only different color in the hall - so eye-catching and attracting attention.
There is no doubt that the suitcase is using this most direct way to tell the visitor very clearly: Come on, open it!
Richard's eyes flashed and he stepped closer.