"Indila, swallow him. Muria reached out and took the pink carved Ingira, who was also the size of a five or six-year-old human child, in her arms, and pointed it at the tower in front of her.

"Good. Hearing Muria's order, Indira replied very happily, her voice as crisp as a wind chime.

"Ahh

"How is it possible......" Ta Ling, who was swallowed, only let out half an exclamation, and then there was no sound. As the tower spirit projection disappeared, on the corridor where Muria and the others were, I don't know how many spirit patterns exploded at this moment, and countless spiritual flames ignited at this moment, and after the bright strong light, the side of the corridor fell into darkness.

It is with the help of the spirit pattern in this corridor that the tower spirit can condense its body, with the support of such a scale of spirit pattern, it should not have suffered any damage, because the projection of attacking it is meaningless, as long as the mage tower is not destroyed, it can always be condensed.

But how did it think that there was such a strange existence as Yingdila, and it could actually follow his projection and destroy all the formations that supported his condensed body, which was simply unreasonable.

"Well done!" Seeing such a scene, Muria hugged Indira and praised him, he didn't have the ability to destroy such a large array in an instant.

"Hehe!" Hearing Muria's praise, Indira turned around and grabbed Muria's neck and smiled proudly, "Then should you give me a little reward?"

"What reward do you want?" asked Muria.

"That blue, cool, hard thing. Imdira replied crisply.

The corners of Muria's mouth twitched, and he knew what the so-called hard thing was as soon as he heard it. High Extraordinary Metal, Blue Jade Steel. At this moment, Muria once again had the urge to throw Indira away, and he asked for a piece of transcendent metal for one shot, who could stand it.

"Can you change it?" the smile on Muria's face slowly faded, "Is the elemental crystal okay?"

"No, I'll just want that. Indira shook her head and looked at Muria with a pouting mouth, looking like a grumpy little girl.

"Okay, I'll give it to you. Expressionless, Muria placed Indira on the ground and handed her a piece of blue steel. Gritting his teeth and walking forward, he was heartbroken, this level of resources was enough for Muria to pay attention to. He had a big goal to achieve.

Muria walked all the way to the top of the mage tower, it seemed that because of the passage of time, he received very little resistance, because in the mage tower, most of the magic circles were in a broken state, and a small number of magic circles directly collapsed and lost their effectiveness.

Even the remnants of the magic circle have lost most of their effectiveness, and in short, the magic circle defense system of this mage tower is almost collapsing. It collapsed to the point that an ordinary tooth dragon could take a bottle of top-grade bloodline potion from it.

"The Circle's defenses have collapsed, and even the defenders have rotted. Standing in front of a pile of humanoid broken copper and iron, Muria sighed slightly, "O years!"

"How long has it been?" Fiona, who looked like a blue-haired woman, crouched down in front of Muria, revealing the curves of her plump buttocks in front of her venerable presence, who had just entered her teenage years. In her hand, she held a piece of metal that was about to rot into slag, "Even the steel golem has rotted like this." ”

"It's just the most ordinary steel golem, and there should be a more advanced steel golem on it. As soon as Muria sighed, she continued to climb to the top of the Mage's Tower.

Originally, there should also be a complete teleportation system in such a large mage tower, which is convenient for the creatures living in the mage tower to move and save time.

But most of the teleportation array has already collapsed, and the remaining part is broken, even if it can be activated, Muria will not dare to use it, in this mage tower where the tower spirit still exists and is hostile to him, the use of the teleportation array will be 100% problematic.

Then, in the process, Muria saw a higher-ranking metal golem, too decayed to continue their duties of guarding the Mage Tower.

"The preservation is getting more and more complete. As Muria approached the top of the tower, the metal golems he encountered became higher and higher, no longer a pile of scrap copper and iron, but were doped with extraordinary metals of varying weight, quantity, and grade in the manufacturing process, and according to these, their level and strength were determined.

However, it is a pity that so far, the golems that Muria has encountered have lost their mobility, and the long years have completely consumed the elemental souls in their bodies and the inscriptions in their bodies.

A golem is a magically constructed creature with great power. They differ greatly from other constructs in that they have an animate power - golems take life from elemental souls.

The process of creating the Golem binds the soul to the artificial body, which merges with this specially prepared vessel and is subject to the will of the Creator.

Golems do not have minds, and they will not do anything else unless ordered to do so by their creators. They follow simple and clear instructions and are not receptive to complex strategies or tactics.

"Drive... Eviction... Intruder. "For the first time, the Golem defenses in the mage tower reacted when Muria violently destroyed a magic circle, and Muria finally saw a metal golem that could still move.

Knock, knock, the sound of heavy, sluggish footsteps on the ground, and under Muria's gaze, a mighty twelve-meter-tall golem with a battle axe in hand and armor stepped down from the stone platform in the center of the hall—it stood there as an ornament when there was no foreign invasion.

"Which of you is up?" asked Muria, turning her head.

Hearing Muria's inquiry, several soul-level green dragons couldn't help but shrink their necks, and the golem in front of them, looking at the shining aura on its body, knew that it was completely made of high-grade transcendent metal, so it resisted the erosion of time, and after ten thousand years, it could still move.

"Waste. Seeing a few green dragons shrinking their necks, the Red Dragon Outlets scolded in a tone full of contempt.

"Well, yes, outlets, you can get on. Hearing the red dragon's insults, Muria looked at the red dragon, which had shrunk to three meters.

"Hehe, Your Highness Muria, this ......" the old red dragon sneered, and his four claws stepped back unintuitively.

"Go ahead, outlets. Muria grabbed the old red dragon's horn and threw it at the high alloy golem.