When Andrew woke up, the sun had not yet risen, and the morning glow had already been dyed red. Eric handed over the roasted roe deer meat, and the smell was fragrant, and Andrew encouraged his cheeks to feast on it. "Why don't you eat it?

"I ate a little, probably drunk and a little dizzy. Eric poured the water from the kettle on his face, his face was still a little red, his dark blue eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously hadn't slept well. "I didn't say any bad nonsense yesterday, did I?"

Andrew stopped eating and watched him quietly. "You say a lot, not a word of nonsense, not a word of nonsense for me, not a word of which is superfluous, and not a word of which is bad. How can there be so many good and bad things between friends?"

It was already dawn, and some shepherds on the grassland rode red horses and sang loud love songs, and drove the cattle and sheep over. The roar of cattle and sheep completely broke the silence of the grassland.

The two quickened their pace and walked towards the forest. Finally, they stopped in front of the forest, and before they could step inside, they felt a cold breath rushing towards them. The ground was a little damp, and the dead leaves that had been piled up for a long time gave off a strong smell of decay. Towering trees block out the sun, and there is a hint of weirdness in the cold air.

The two of them walked forward cautiously, their whole bodies on guard. Andrew sighed and stopped. "What's wrong?" Eric asked him suspiciously, looking around warily.

Andrew shrugged his shoulders, smiled wryly, and said, "I should have come with a ghost cry, this kind of place is full of malice, I have some bad feelings!"

Eric stared at him in amazement, feeling ridiculous. "What's the use of saying that now!" he hesitated and walked ahead.

I don't know how long I walked, but the cool air in the forest became stronger, and the air was filled with a thick stench. Suddenly, a sharp scream broke the silence of the forest, and the two glanced at each other, and quickly walked towards the place where the sound came from, their faces becoming solemn.

A huge magic circle appeared on the ground in front of the two of them, and the strange symbol spell glowed with purple light, as if it had a powerful force, and the light swam on the runes and squeaked, as if it was issuing a strong warning. Only with extremely strong spiritual power can such a magic circle be laid out, and how many people in the world can do it?

Eric stared at Andrew and asked softly, "I can't untie it, maybe I can force my way in." ”

Andrew carefully observed the magic circle, he urged the spiritual power to draw a circle of light, carefully probed, the circle of spiritual power was just about to touch the runes of the magic circle, those swimming purple light like a hidden poisonous snake, flashed suddenly, and the circle of light was instantly shattered.

Andrew slowly approached, the cruising light shining brighter and brighter as he approached, and the squeaky sound seemed to gather strength, gradually becoming harsh. As he walked away, the light faded.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be easy to break in. Andrew sighed, a little lost. The terrible screams in the distance sounded from time to time, deafening.

"Can't you unravel such a circle?" asked Eric, his face full of confusion.

"This kind of magic circle seems to be deployed to prevent Fallujah, I'm afraid it is under the same command of many magicians, you look at those wandering lights, some red blood, that is a very powerful magician who gave a blood spell and paid for his life, this should be the Burning Sky Great Spell. Andrew looked up at the runes hidden in the shadows, and there was some disappointment on his face.

Eric muttered with an anxious look on his face. "Could it be that we have run so far and run in vain?"

"Of course it won't be in vain. Andrew looked at him, his face as calm as a pool of spring water. "I'm here to fight against such a circle, you rush in, but I think it's dangerous inside, and we don't know what's inside. If we touch the magic circle, there is no way to hide it, we have to break in, and you and I will be in danger. ”

"If you're not afraid, what am I afraid of? Eric looked at Andrew resolutely, smiling, helpless and bitter.

A golden shield enveloped the two of them, and Andrew whispered to Eric. "I'm here to attract the power of the runes, you rush over and wait for me in a place between the two runes that can't be attacked, and if a sorcerer arrives to support, I'll hand it over to you. Be careful, if the situation is not good, don't stay, let's rush out together. He didn't wait for Eric to answer, and stepped into the circle in a leap.

The runes in the circle seemed to have been inspired by some kind of inspiration, and they rose one after another, and one after another sharp electric light attacked mercilessly in Andrew's direction, and Andrew urged his spiritual power to lead away those sharp attacks. There was still some lightning striking on Andrew's shield, and the shield could not withstand such a heavy blow and cracked in an instant, but the new shield opened again, as if in an instant. Spiritual power is being violently consumed.

Eric dragged a long shadow through it. He fixed his body in a safe position and watched his surroundings vigilantly.

Under the attack of the runes, Andrew's shields have been broken, and the spiritual power in his body is being withdrawn little by little, unlike before, the spiritual power has not poured in from between heaven and earth. He was a little surprised, there were a lot of weirdness in this place, maybe he was really careless. He shot in Eric's direction, his face flustered.

The runes in front and behind were shining, like a trap covered with bait, quietly waiting for the prey to be caught.

I don't know how many such dangerous places there are, Andrew doesn't know much about these magic circles, and there are very few records in the history books of the dwarves.

Andrew turned his head to look at Eric, and whispered, "Follow me, be quick!" With that, a cold blue flame roared away, heading in the direction of the second rune. The lightning of the runes flashed, and the moment the blue flames were extinguished by the runes, the two figures flashed and disappeared, and two sharp trajectories dragged out behind them.

Andrew looked excited, his face full of pride, but he saw Eric's face tense, his eyes staring into the distance, his face ugly.

Following his gaze, Andrew jerked his heart tight. There stood a dozen young sorcerers in black robes, their handsome faces with mysterious smiles, and the strange symbols on their foreheads came into view, as if they had some kind of mysterious power, which made people feel awe-inspired.

The young sorcerers didn't speak, staring straight at them with glazed eyes. They stood in the center of the symbolic spell in the circle, which was the safest place to launch an attack, and each sorcerer was a circle, full of danger, not to mention that they could chant together. The power of this chant should not be underestimated, and Eric had seen such power before, and his face was a little pale.

Andrew carefully observed where he was, and he could see that the young sorcerer in front of him was not really a mortal threat, and that there were some people behind him, watching all this. Waiting for the right moment to deliver the fatal blow. He really regretted it a little, such a moment should really come with ghosts and gods, and the artifact created by Fallujah must have some kind of purpose.

The young sorcerers weren't in a hurry to attack, they weren't in a hurry as if they were looking at the food in the pot. The confrontation was quiet and restless, and the icy air became lonely.