A black shadow rushed out like lightning, and the mage didn't have time to send out the spirit rune, so he hurriedly swung the peachwood sword to stab, and the black shadow quickly drilled under the sword, and the sharp claws grabbed the mage's arm, and immediately the blood flowed like a pour, and the sword fell to the ground.

"Han Zhu!" When the mage saw the opponent in front of him, he couldn't help but shout, "Then it was ...... who was banned just now."

Before the mage could finish speaking, he hurriedly turned around, only to see the "梼杼" behind him jump up and stab himself with a shadow knife. He hurriedly rushed forward, barely avoiding the attack of "Hanqi" in the chaos.

"Jin Ying, hurry up!" Ji Ao reached out and grabbed Jin Ying, and rushed through the underground "hall" together.

As soon as the mage got up from the ground, he felt the whole cave shake. Large chunks of earth and stones fell, firmly blocking the two exits of the "hall".

"Hahahaha!" Ji Ao laughed, "It's really self-defeating, you dare to go against me, you can slowly dig yourself out inside." ”

Ji Ao and Jin Hotaru walked forward one after the other in the tunnel. The tunnels were getting lower, narrower, and damp, but their speed was not affected in the slightest.

"You want to come here to find the 'witch salt'? If that kind of thing exists, it doesn't necessarily be here. Ji Ao poured cold water on Jin Ying.

"Let's see if we can find it, and we won't lose anything. ”

"Isn't wasting time a loss?" For Ji Ao, time spent on anything other than eating, drinking, and having fun is a waste.

"There was no waste this time," Jin Ying looked back at him solemnly, he firmly believed in his judgment, and said seriously, "I heard that human mage mention that their ancestors have been guarding this place for generations, and the 'elixir' that has been buried here for thousands of years. I'm afraid that the Ten Witches really have something left here. ”

"Something from thousands of years ago, even if it really exists, it may not still be there now, and even if it is still there, it may not be usable. Ji Ao continued to pour cold water on him.

"There's nothing to lose by looking for it. ”

"Yes, yes, no loss, no loss, okay! I'm really convinced of you......" Ji Ao said lazily, "No matter how you say it, the things left by the ten witches will not be beautiful women or fine wine, thinking of this, I can't be interested at all......"

Having said that, his pace did not slow down in the slightest, and he followed Jin Hotaru closely.

The tunnel was getting longer and longer, and Ji Ao roughly estimated that they had walked more than ten miles, because they were at least a few dozen meters underground, and the tunnel had been sloping downward. If humans had entered the tunnel, they would have suffocated to death by the murky air.

Ji Ao hurriedly walked a few steps in front of Jin Ying, made a gesture for him to stop, sniffed and said, "The smell of the air has changed." ”

Jin Hotaru looked forward along the tunnel, still dark with no end in sight, he couldn't tell what was different from the place he had walked before, but Ji Ao's sense was very keen, and Jin Hotaru was a little nervous waiting for his conclusion.

"The smell of spells. ”

"Five Thunder Talismans, if you step on it, even the bones will be scorched. ”

Ji Ao walked forward about twenty steps or so, with words in his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand to swipe forward the void, a barrier formed by magic appeared, thunder and lightning continued to flow on the pale blue barrier, shuttling back and forth, Ji Ao hurriedly explained to Jin Ying.

Ji Ao and Jin Ying searched separately and tore off the seven spirit talismans posted everywhere.

Although thousands of years have passed, the charm of cinnabar is still bright red and recognizable, Ji Ao raised his hand, and the few charms torn off immediately turned into flying ashes, and the five thunder barriers that Ji Ao had transformed also disappeared with the destruction of the spells, and the road ahead was revealed.

Ji Ao heard it first and then walked forward, Jin Ying felt that he was like a "wolf dog" more than ever.

"Since the Five Thunder Talismans have been set up here for defense, there must be something in there. Ji Ao glanced at Jin Ying, he didn't have as much confidence as Jin Ying.

Jin Hotaru is the kind of person who never looks behind him and goes all the way to the dark, however, Ji Ao always thinks the worst. Before taking action, you always think through the worst-case scenario.

Ji Ao couldn't help but worry: "Since the Five Thunder Talisman appeared at the beginning, the more you go inside, the more serious the situation will be, and it will be even more terrible." ”

In his opinion, even if the 'witch salt' medicine really exists, it is not worth taking this risk for it, but he is not here for this thing, but for the sake of Jin Ying's buddy, if Jin Ying wants to continue to move forward, then he will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

After breaking through the barrier set by the "Five Thunder Talismans", it was like entering another world, and the turbid air was not only swept away, but the height and width of the cave also increased, gradually turning into an underground corridor several meters wide and two people high, paved with stone slabs.

Ji Ao and Jin Ying walked all the way down the underground corridor, only to see that the spell attached to the wall on the road automatically emitted light, and as soon as they walked away, they would automatically extinguish, passing by one after another, and in a trance, the two of them seemed to be walking in a building built with modern technology and voice-activated lighting equipment.

Walking in the light that spans thousands of years, Ji Ao and Jin Hotaru have completely different feelings.

Ji Ao is different from the manjin moss that came out of nothingness, the wolf is a monster with a long tradition and a complete family system.

Ji Ao has lived in this kind of family according to ancient rites since he was a child, and all the education he received was from ancient times, although now he has broken all ties with his race, but walking into this place, it is like going back in time to the place of the past, and all the memories and past events are automatically flashed.

For Ji Ao, this is definitely not a pleasant thing, Ji Ao breathed a sigh and said, "It's all about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, why do you remember it again?"

"Zou Xiao...... Have you ever lived in that era?" muttered Jin Hotaru.

"Zou Xiao's era built this kind of subtle generosity, preferring to be buried deep underground, rather than towering into the sky and penetrating the sky?"

His knowledge of distant human dynasties and distant cultures all came from Zou Xiao's descriptions, so when he looked at these charms and Ying Long and Gale carved on the slate, he naturally thought of that human old man.

Unconsciously, Ji Ao and Jin Ying walked more and more slowly.

"Evil spirits!

Ji Ao couldn't help but shudder, suddenly woke up from his memories, and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw that the human mage had already caught up from behind, brandishing a peachwood sword at them, and there were words in his mouth, but his attention was not focused on Ji Ao and Jin Hotaru, but he was desperately attacking into the void.

Ji Ao looked back, and quickly grabbed Jin Ying, and couldn't help but gasp, scared into a cold sweat.

I saw that in front, a few steps away from Ji Ao and Jin Ying, there was a bottomless abyss, and the flames were churning inside, and the tongue of fire was licking all the way to Ji Ao's feet.

This is not a natural scene, but a powerful spell, and even if the monsters fall into it, they will be burned to ashes like the flames that hit the "Mountain of Fire".

Ji Ao and Jin Hotaru just now fell into memories as if they had been cast a spell, and they were dragged like walking corpses, and they walked down here in a trance.

Jin Ying also came to his senses, and looked at the road ahead, his face became even paler than Ji Ao.

The human mage was clearly just as immersed in the illusion as they were, still wielding his sword and wrestling with something, passing them as if he were not looking, and continuing on his way.