Eric finally struck first, a ball of flame roaring towards the sorcerers, the air currents brought up by the swift speed dragging a beautiful shadow.

The sorcerers didn't move, as if the flames had nothing to do with them, and there was not even a trace of horror on their pale faces.

The light on the runes instantly shattered the flames, and the fierce attack was defused, as if such an attack had never happened at all.

Eric was in a state of panic, his dark blue eyes full of confusion as he looked at the spells.

There was a hint of hesitation on Andrew's face, and he stopped Eric's attack and said softly, "Those sorcerers are just illusions, and they can be seen as a warning. If we keep going, the sorcerers are really coming. ”

Andrew was about to move on when a thick black smoke floated softly, dragging a faint shadow behind him. Not far in front of Andrew, he gradually transformed into a figure, hunched over, his whole body shrouded in a pitch-black robe, and the long brim of his hat covering his entire face.

"Is this a provocation to you?" the sorcerer's voice was shrill and thin, full of discontent, and its voice was harsh and cold, as if it came from a distant hell. "Is there no one to deceive me?"

Eric replied coldly, "Have you done less of this kind of thing? Is it despicable and shameless to plot against us in Beth Mountain?"

In this chaotic world where the weak eat the strong, the weak will be eliminated after all, which is not despicable and shameless, the earth needs to be washed again, and only the strong are worthy to live on this land. ”

"A person who doesn't dare to show his face is also worthy of calling himself a strong man?" Andrew interjected angrily, his sharp gaze like a sharp blade. "What is the difference between you stirring up strife everywhere and hiding in this filthy darkness and those foolish charms? ”

"It seems that we have a misunderstanding, we just want to join forces with the swordsmen to destroy the dwarves, and as for other things, we don't care at all. The piercing voice wafted through the air, indescribably terrifying.

Andrew glared at the black robe, his chest heaving slightly, and he controlled the anger in his heart. "You designed me to kill King Wei Wu and won't give up, and those charms must be you doing ghosts. You teamed up with the swordsmen to attack us, but you cast a Heart-Eater Spell on that student with murderous intent. I even believe that something bad must have happened in Pingyuan City, and it all has something to do with you, right?"

"I've never hidden what I've done, and after the Battle of Beth Mountain, our people have never been out of the Dark Forest. If you're here for that, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. If it's to avenge Bess Mountain, then come here. "The old man in the tall building has the intention of leaving.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the dark magician Mo Lanzhi!" Andrew stopped him, his eyes eager.

"That's my teacher. The rickety black robe seemed to be lost in thought. "It's been a long time since you've been dead, and so far, you haven't figured out a lot of things, don't you think it's ridiculous to come here in such a murderous manner? ”

A confused look on Eric's face appeared. "You hide in this kind of place every day, you can't see the day, and you will definitely not do anything good, what's the screaming inside?"

The figure turned, as if staring at the dwarf in front of him, and even if he couldn't see his face, he could feel the cold gaze. The air suddenly tensed.

The sorcerer's figure blurred, dissipating into a puff of black smoke and dissipating into the air. Two people were left with blank faces.

"Are you still going in?" asked Eric as he turned to Andrew, his brow furrowed, his fair face revealing a hint of unease.

"We're here, there's no need to listen to him and turn back. Andrew hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Eric, his dark eyes bright. "It's just that it's inevitable that there will be a fierce battle, so we have to be extra careful!"

Andrew wrapped his shield around him, glanced at Eric, and said faintly, "Follow me." After saying that, he shot a lot, and the person was already standing in the third rune. He deftly dodged the electric light from the runes, and used his speed to the extreme. He slammed his hands down, time seemed to stand still, a stream of air around him, two sharp light waves from his palm, stirring in the runes, the two forces were fiercely clashing. Andrew fired a burst through the light curtain and landed beside Eric.

In front of me was a round open field, the ground was clean, there was not a single fallen leaf, the sun shone on the dark earth, and the smooth ground shone slightly. Many low eaves stand all around, and the black and gray tiles hang down their ears, as if listening to everything in the heavens and the earth. There was a dead silence all around, everywhere was empty, and the dust of life dancing in the beams of the sun could not bring a little life to such a place. The screams never rang out again.

The two of them stared at the dark room around them, their whole bodies tense and on guard. The foul smell emanating from the air seemed to have a cold and murderous aura. The two walked slowly towards the center, where the warm sun shone the most.

Some people slowly walked out of the surrounding room, some young people, dressed in black robes wrapped around their bodies, their faces expressionless, and the round symbol on their foreheads glowed with a strange light. They surrounded the two of them in the center, and their empty eyes could not see joy or sorrow.

A black mist floated in the air, falling to the ground and transforming into an old man, hunched over his waist and wrapped in a black robe. "You're killing yourselves!" said with anger in his voice.

"So you can stand in the sun. Andrew looked at the old man, not avoiding his chilling momentum, his face full of disdain.

"I am a human being, not a charm, a human being can stand in the sun. The old man's body trembled, as if he had been insulted by something.

"That said, this is your real body, excellent! Excellent! I really want to see the true strength of the dark magician, under this sunlight. There was a hint of a smile on Andrew's fair face. He slowly raised his hands, and the air seemed to be pulled away, and spiritual power was accumulating.

The old man began to chant softly, as if reciting some ancient incantation, his voice was low and ethereal, and the sound of chanting could be heard all around. A puff of black smoke swam around the two like a giant python, and all kinds of golden circles surrounded the two.

Andrew pressed his hand down suddenly, the air flow churned, and roared away, he changed his body, and a dark purple beam of light pierced the magic circle in front of him and shot towards the old man, the old man's body moved slightly, and he waved his hand slightly, and the beam deviated from the trajectory and shot into the distance.

As they chanted, the circles pressed towards the two of them, and Eric made a golden circle with his hands, squeaking with a dazzling light. Under the urging of spiritual power, the aperture collided head-on towards the approaching magic circle. A loud bang filled the surroundings, and the runes in the circle rotated violently, trying to break through the aperture, but they were entangled by the aperture, stopped in the air, and could not move forward, the aperture became tighter and tighter, and the circle finally dissipated into the air along with the aperture.