Of course, Lin An and the others would not be willing to be surrounded by the devil vine, even if the necromancer didn't say anything, they would go down by themselves.

Most flying techniques have a height limit, this limit does not refer to the altitude, but the relative height of the distance from the ground, beyond a certain limit, you can't cast a spell, Lin An looked at a deep hole below that I don't know how deep, and applied a feather fall technique to himself and Titi.

Sidney and Andre cast the same spell and jumped off.

The necromancer laughed strangely twice.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the side walls of this cave were crawling with devil vines, their leaves were degenerating, leaving only scaly protrusions attached to the branches, and black vines crawled densely all over the side walls, as if this cave was originally used to breed devil vines.

Obviously, this devil vine is a mutant, and Lin An suspects that this abnormal coldness in the cave is also related to the mutant devil vine.

Sidney was very accustomed to such an environment, and the aura on his body even attracted the "attention" of a few vines from time to time, and the vines lowered to tease him.

Sidney was originally in the way of the big picture, ignoring the one or two vines.

Unbeknownst to him, these vines became more and more excessive, and it was not enough to tentatively poke them in the air, and even wanted to further entangle Sidney.

But as soon as they came within three feet, the protective spell on Sidney's robes automatically activated, and the hazy shadow brush sliced through a dozen vines, the end of the broken vine fell down, and the suck that flowed out of the other end shrank back quickly.

Sidney grabbed a severed end, lifted it up, and put it into the space.

A fishy-sweet scent spreads.

Andre smelled this smell, countless vine phantoms suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart was slightly shocked, and he whispered two bytes, a stream of air dispelled this fishy sweetness, the smell faded, and the phantom in his sight also dissipated, and Sidney, who was shaking on the side, quickly stabilized.

Lin An looked at the necromancer. He was ready to take action as soon as he saw that something was wrong, but the necromancer did nothing, and although he saw the movement of Sidney cutting off the devil's vine, he did not react.

There was a creeping sound in the darkness where the devil vine had withdrawn, and there was no response.

The necromancer glanced at Sidney calmly, turned his head slowly, and when he swept over Lin An, Lin An felt the cold gaze under the hood again, and stabbed her like a pinprick.

I don't know if it's the necromancer's habit of looking at people. Or is the other party intentional. A strange feeling rose in Lin Anxin's heart.

"Here we are."

There are no obvious controls in the dark. After about two or three hundred zhang of descent, the necromancer suddenly spoke, and the rattan basket he was riding stopped on a spiral step.

Lin An's mental power was fine-tuned, and the direction of the Feather Fall Technique was shifted a little. Landing on the steps with ease, André and Sidney followed, and Titi was already standing on the steps without her help.

The sticky creeping sound sounded again, and the necromancer waited for a moment before waving his staff again.

A secret door of the same size appeared on the side wall, just as they entered, and a faint green light leaked in, and the necromancer led the way out.

Lin An didn't feel the danger. Secretly vigilant, he didn't fall in the slightest, and followed the necromancer out.

Outside the secret door is a cloister, narrower than the gallery above, but still wide. The height at the top is much lower.

The cloister was paved with blue-black masonry, and there was no decoration, except for a dark green oil lamp on the wall every ten steps, which was burning something, and emitted the stench of burning corpse oil.

However, the acorn fruit in Lin An's Spirit Sea did not have any feedback from the poisonous mist drug, and most of the alchemy products refined from corpse oil were usually poisonous.

Moss grew in the corners of the cloister and in the crevices of the masonry, and the necromancer walked forward step by step through the cold, damp cloister, his footsteps echoing regularly and hollowly, and finally stopped in front of an iron-red wooden door.

The iron-red wooden door was devoid of any ornamentation, and the place of the handle was inlaid with two fist-sized skulls.

The necromancer put the crystal ball that had been holding in his hand into the pocket of his robe, stretched out his left hand, and Lin An and the others saw the necromancer's skin for the first time.

Strictly speaking, it was no longer a normal hand, with thin hand bones wrapped under a thin layer of skin, and the craggy claws raised the index and middle fingers and inserted them into the mouth of a skeleton.

The skeleton snapped together, the necromancer's body shook like an electric shock, as if he was suffering great pain, and Lin An sensed that his spiritual power was connected to the skeleton, as if he was communicating in some way.

After a few moments, the necromancer pulled his fingers out of the skull's mouth, and there was no blood on the fingers, but the two fingers had turned blue-black, and the nails were black and shiny, obviously poisoned.

The necromancer turned a blind eye, and when he spoke again, his voice was even hoarse, with an imperceptible weakness:

"The teacher invited a few people in, I didn't get permission, and a few of them did their own thing."

The hand holding the staff pressed on the door, silently pushing open a gap, the necromancer withdrew a few steps and bowed slowly, signaling Lin An and a few others to enter.

"There is labor."

A few strange flashes flashed in his eyes, Lin An nodded, as if without any doubt or hesitation, pushed open the door and walked in.

Behind the door was a huge and empty hall, and as soon as Lin An took the first step, he felt a huge coercion.

The space of the main hall is ten times as vast as the previous corridor, and hundreds of various strange-shaped demonic beast skeletons are neatly displayed between the two rows of columns in the main hall, some large and some small, with different shapes, following a certain queue, as if pilgrims are prostrate on the ground, slowly emitting rich and pure negative energy.

“…… Berserk Lizard...... Blood Lion Scorpion ...... Giant Gu Carving ...... Frost Eagle ...... Rhinoceros ...... And - what is that? Earthwalking Dragons? ”

At a glance, Lin An identified the bones of several terrifying demonic beasts from the most striking and abrupt large skeletons.

Especially the bones of the largest of them, the Earth Walking Dragon, the Two-Headed Chimera, and the Three-Headed Hellhound, Lin An felt the aura emanating from above, and it had already reached the peak of the sixth level, and it was infinitely close to breaking through the seventh level of the legend!

The aura on their bodies is restrained and powerful, leaving the unique characteristics of their life, or bloody, or violent, or cold, or forest, just from the point of view of the retained spirituality, the mage who refines these undead bones is undoubtedly extremely accomplished in this field, at least in the information that Lin An has heard, she can't find any necromancer so powerful, not even in history.

According to the usual weakening formula for refining the bones of the undead, such skeletons can usually only retain one-tenth to one-fifth of their strength during their lifetime.

Even if the refiner's attainment is beyond Lin An's imagination, it means that these skeletons are likely to be terrifying demonic beasts that have reached the legendary level during their lifetimes - in fact, this is basically nine out of nine can be sure, because the stronger the refining materials, the more weakened they are, if the refining blood lion scorpion can retain one-fifth of its strength, then it is already a miracle that the earth-walking dragon can retain one-twentieth!

At least half of the demonic beasts in the main hall have been reduced by the sharp drop in elemental concentrations since the end of the Magic Dynasty, and they have simply disappeared from the continent to this day.

What's more, the legendary-level demonic beasts are currently impossible to see on the mainland, and only people like necromancers can excavate and discover the place where the demonic beasts have returned, and it is possible to reproduce the majesty of these terrifying demonic beasts in the world!

In the shock, Lin An heard a dense and strange gurgling sound.

When she looked back, Sidney's face was fanatical, and Andre's face was shocked, and both of them were as pale as they were, and cold sweat was dripping down.

Their bodies trembled involuntarily, and layers of magical aura were stimulated on their bodies, swaying like candles in the wind, barely supporting them to stand upright, and the strange sound that Lin An heard was the sound of their teeth colliding with each other.

Lin An hurriedly opened his spiritual force field and encircled them, and the two of them shook their bodies and almost fell to the ground softly!

The negative energy emitted from the hundreds of undead bones was like substance, covering the surface of the thick bones with a layer of black mist like substance, if it weren't for the fact that these undead beasts were not targeted to release coercion, if Lin An didn't have strong spiritual power and resisted most of the coercion in the first place, Andre and Sidney would probably have been directly overwhelmed by coercion in the first second of entering this hall.

Seeing the iron red gate and the dense magic patterns on the walls of the main hall, Lin An finally understood why the necromancer had only opened a small crack in the door before, and immediately retreated a few steps - this hall seemed to restrain the coercion of the undead behemoths, and outside the gate that was only two steps apart, they did not feel the coercion at all.

And what made Lin An even more laughable was that even under so many coercion and oppression, Sidney relieved himself, his eyes immediately lit up, and he couldn't wait to look at all the giant beast bones in the hall, if there was a glimmer of possibility, Lin An had no doubt that he would desperately bring these bones back.

Andre's reaction was quite normal, he stood firm with sweat, and said with a look of admiration:

"Wow, I haven't seen anything more spectacular than this place except in the Kingdom of God!"

“…… Heh, heh...... Ability, Harmony, God, Being, Kingdom, Degree, Phase, Mention, Combination, Discussion...... Yes, I, yes, honor, luck...... No, it's ...... I, I, I, I, I...... Also, far, far, than, no, up...... God, of the kingdom, of the kingdom, of the billion, of the thousands, of the points, of the one! ”

The words that suddenly sounded were hard and slow, as if they hadn't communicated with people for hundreds of years, and there was an uncomfortable weirdness to listen to.

When Lin An and the others came back to their senses, they realized that this was not a voice, but a "word" that appeared directly in their minds.

Lin An followed the spell fluctuations and looked forward, at the end of the main hall, on the top of the high staircase, there was a throne made of white bones, and in the middle of the throne was a "person" wearing a black robe.

The reason why Lin An didn't notice her before was because the other party's coercion was very restrained, and her perception was completely attracted by the bones of other undead giant beasts in the main hall, and it wasn't until he made a "sound" that Lin An and the others discovered his existence!

And when they saw the figure on the throne clearly, they were shocked by each other's faces again!

(To be continued)

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