。 "No!" Vanessa only had time to shout the word, but couldn't stop Zoe. Damn, why wasn't Reina on my side? You'll be to the ropes that hang him! The words choked in her throat and didn't come out, and she watched as the ice arrows slammed towards Ivan the magician.

As Zoe quickly waved his arm and drew his bow, countless frozen arrows with ice qi shot at the dry corpse, and he was about to turn the evil thing into a sieve, but less than half a meter away when the ice arrow touched the corpse, all the ice arrows stopped-

"Hey, hey, hey" A chilling laugh came out of the dry corpse's mouth, and the adventure team was startled by the sound and retreated.

The corpse tugged at its arms, more dust falling from the air, and the strips of cloth from Zoe's Ice Arrows shattered and it was released from the spell.

"Hah, we're finished." Lloyd cursed, and a magic light bullet flicked in his hand to cover the members of the adventure party, and Brant shielded Vanessa from retreating.

The dried corpses in mid-air began to plump up, and while no one knew exactly what kind of spell was holding this man, they believed that the mysterious flames on this man could tear apart all magical creatures, whether they were living or undead. Vanessa swallowed.

"Let's go up together and deal with him before he regains his human form." Brandt rushed to the front line again, raising his sword and slashing, after all, there was such a terrible dried corpse in front of him, and anyone's first reaction was to cut a few times first. However, the magic light on the opponent's body once again burst into full bloom, *relieving all the attackers' footsteps.

The corpse turned around again, scorching the other chain that hung from him. He continued to descend, his internal organs slowly filling up in his body, and the muscles of his bones revived with each breath. With each silver flash of fire he emitted, something flickered behind the pillar in response. The hall crackled, and all kinds of unleashed magic roared like waves, like the north wind in the middle of winter, and chaired its long-unmoved limbs.

"Ignorant human," the dry corpse began to speak, his voice coming from his dry throat like fangs cutting through glass, "why are you disturbing my long sleep? ”

"Uh, for the sake of three young men, I thought." Brant stood in front of Vanessa with her sword, all the while watching the princess's face, unsure if she was right.

"Three humans?" The skin of the dried corpse had completely regained the color of a normal person, but it was still a little yellow, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "In the past hundred years, there have been countless thieves who have broken into my tomb, and I don't know which three you are looking for." There's a burial chamber over there," he said, pointing a thin finger in a direction, "for my visitors, and you can look for them yourself, if they haven't had time to turn into bones." ”

"Are you sure?" Brandt stared at the resurrected corpse incredulously, "Won't you give us a stab in the back while we're looking for someone?" ”

At this time, the late magician's heel finally stepped on solid ground, but he could not maintain his balance for a while, and shook in the rocking chair on the spot, almost planted on the ground, and finally regained his footing. The dust fell from him again, and when it hit the silver fire, it crackled loudly. In the light of the fire, the golden inscriptions flickered on the huge sarcophagus and steps behind the pillars. "Of course," he said, realizing that he was naked, and waved a magic light curtain to make a magic silk cloak for himself, and then, to everyone's surprise, he walked up to Vanessa and knelt down on one knee, "Because I finally waited for the heir of the Ivan family, how could I hurt her." He took the princess's hand and kissed it on the lips, "Wizard Gedemis?" Ancestor? Zandrahan is here for you, Your Highness the Princess. ”

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