A new round of fierce battles unfolded outside, barely giving this hall a chance to breathe, that's what it feels like. The next battle feast was presided over by both sides, including Virgil and the two old men, but Ueno couldn't see the slightest situation. The old man who came out first looked hippie, but in fact he was seriously considering, not only guarding the container that was about to be destroyed, but also covering the dark fragrance of Ueno under the land like a huge coffin.

Not only do girls buried alive not suffocate, but they also have a maintenance decree from the earth, which is a kind of guardianship of nature, similar to the effect that the earth changes slowly, or that a broken tree gradually grows and comes back to life. Although it's protection, this makes Ueno Dark Fragrance can't look at it, can't move, and all that's left is to wait like a half-body.

Sensory deprivation is unpleasant for humans living in the sun, not to mention how long the blockade will be. The battle outside won't completely block out the waves, and since all the vibrations close to the ground are obviously the most prioritized approaching this side. Thanks to this spell, the old man who appeared later was able to unleash his power unscrupulously and airborne the wrath of punishment on the young man who was constantly moving around him.

The cloaked old men went one after the other, but they didn't almost hit the bull's-eye at all, it was still the same sentence, no one dared to really unleash their power to capture the enemy, and none of them could afford to destroy the underground altar. Half of the flames released by the old man who came first were still in the protection stage, and the latter old man with a slightly shorter beard summoned a structure resembling an ancient dragon from the ashes on the ground.

How such a call can be formed in such a short period of time may only be understood by the liberator himself. Although the model that symbolizes the power of the Tagao dragon is too far away from the real dragon, its own ability is an illusion that is infinitely projected, and the ability is second only to some exaggeration, and it is still acceptable to describe it as huge.

Boom, the ancient dragon once again used the foul speedometer to show the fact that it seemed unwilling to become a summoned beast, its power was just as ferocious, it was just a single impact, and the tips of the bony wings swept through the walls without question. The destruction was further increased, and the old man who saw the flames released here wanted to say something. But he knew that at such a time, no matter what he said, he could not stop the anger of the old man opposite.

He knew very well that the elderly necromancer who released the ancient dragon had entered a complete state of self at this moment, and could not tolerate this painful fate, could not tolerate the disciple he had personally trained to become an enemy again, could not tolerate the involvement of excessive ancient powers, and presumably the last thing might come from the necromancer's sense of mission, and they often did not have a contemptuous attitude towards the old, ancient, tomb-like place.

Time extended minute by minute, and during this time, the flame old man still persisted. He's more of a guard than an attacker. It is necessary to restore it faster than the destruction of those two people. This in itself is a heavy burden. With the massive use of power, the load borne by the old man himself will undoubtedly increase, and finally it will reach a point that the old man himself cannot bear, and the heating up of this power is only five minutes. The flame old man's body seemed to be affected by the impact from the front and had to make a gesture of letting go. As soon as he made his move, many of the protected parts of the hall were immediately and completely exposed to the relentless fire of the other two. The so-called shaking was not just once, and the act of twitching controlled the old man's cloaked body, lifted his hood, and could not see his face under the veil of mystery except for a piece of white flower's hair, because the disappointed cheeks were hidden deep behind the golden mask.

"It's time to stop the boring action" is not like the tone of the termination, which does not emphasize the psychology of the old man in the mask, and makes people feel more like he was forced to finally make such a decision.

The older and younger necromancers on the other side could understand what this meant, and they took a completely different action than before, and the younger side became anxious to find an advantage. The older ones are beginning to learn to cooperate and not to express themselves. It's hard not to express it, the use of magic requires charging, but at the same time, it doesn't just matter to the accumulation, there is no such thing as an arrow on a string that can be torn off, there are just that it must be released. Therefore, in the battle between mages, it is almost impossible to achieve a stalemate by guò casting spells.

Combat only guarantees destruction, but what you want to protect will always disappear. Forced to smash a blow on the ground with a fake in desperation, maybe it was his own weapon, but he could maintain a completely dull posture in the dark, and it really had nothing to do with the Lingzi weapon. The collapse of the ground and the drastic crater caused by the attack were beyond the power of the hall itself. Kamen forcefully caused the two forces on the other side to fall with him into the depths of the earth. When their figures disappeared, the power of the ancient dragon was like a race car far away from the control of zhì, and dispersed into dust within the reach of space.

After the three figures disappeared, the hall seemed to wake up from the fierce battle, and reorganized the magic, restoring the entire floor and walls to their original state, but could only ignore the monsters and Ueno Dark Incense that fell on the surface.

The silence is not completely controlled here, and the space where the vibration is not there makes Ueno Dark Fragrance can't help but be furious, but he still moves his body unswervingly, and wants to learn the natural stunt of breaking out of the cocoon, which is just the most direct way to save himself now. The silence only lasted for a while, and the sound of footsteps appeared in the space again, and the footsteps at this time still made Dark Xiang hear clearly, but the sneak attack before was not as convenient as it is now.

It wasn't one or two, to be precise, there were a dozen or dozens of footsteps in the entire hall from different directions, and I couldn't tell why there were so many people, but their footsteps were neat, like any structure that would not be dismantled. From the appearance of the voice to the end of the day, all of them stood still, although there was some noise later, but Ueno Dark Fragrance couldn't hear it all, and all the attention of the other party was the monster that stood out more from the ground.

Who could it be? With suspicion and anticipation, the girl made assumptions unconsciously, completely unwilling to think of the danger or help that unknown people could bring to the future of this place.

If you change your perspective from a narrow place, you can see more than Ueno Darkika. The silence of the entire hall was permeated by groups of organized people, who were the same in everything from their clothes to most of the decorations on their bodies, and their words and deeds and even their thoughts were uniformly trained, but this group of people could move in a staggered manner to the center of the hall, which was where the monster had existed before.

No one here could see clearly which human the monster in the center had been, and no one present would be smart enough to immediately realize the importance of this thing. Even if they are all masks, even if Dante is still a strategic enough lieutenant general, but in the face of the angel is not too involved in the field, there are too many variables that catch the lieutenant general a little unprepared.

I have to admit that Dante just wanted to follow Yun Ci to find out someone hidden in the depths, and he might do some small punishments depending on the circumstances, but even the worst in the lieutenant general's mind was just a simulation of corporal punishment, just like the corporal punishment during training, Dante didn't even consider the complexity and uncontrollable nature of the situation. Until a large number of them walked up and felt the familiar spiritual pressure, even Major General Yun Ci knew very well that it was the way Admiral Kenneth controlled the field, and the omnipresent power made people feel deep even if they met once.

However, when everyone worked hard to speed up the pace, everyone was surprised by the brightness in front of them, this underground space like four doors and three palaces was itself an excellent fortification, and the construction process without artificial phenomena was something Dante had never encountered. The passages, the walls and even the hall in front of you at the end, none of them do not reveal the retro style, but at the same time, this is not a decoration that can be similar to any style in the world, and a closer look at this hall is actually from the vault of the ceiling to the spacious place on the ground There are a large number of murals, which fascinate the masks with unique vision.

"Can anyone explain?" Dante looked at the protected thing lying in front of him, and couldn't understand why the flame barrier with the traces of the Admiral's spiritual power protected this thing, and he didn't know that this thing was the vessel that awakened the ancient gods underground.

The situation is quite dangerous, but there is no one who can explain the situation and make a correct judgment here, and if it is not ruled out that the girl who cannot escape the underground healing space itself, it is likely that Dante will bring back this thing that was protected by the admiral intact.

Just as something happened, the same footsteps came from another direction in response to the silence of the masked group, and the new sound was much lighter than the masquerade costume, like stepping on the mud of the woodland instead of on the gravel underground. The movement of these men was like ghosts, and their cloaks and decorations made them look like the same person, and there were no tall, short, fat and thin people of unknown origin who appeared on the opposite side of Dante's troops.

Even underground, Dante was good enough to recognize this group of people, it was the Kekistan necromancers with special powers, they were all young and serious guys, if there were no representative figures among them, probably they would have stood far behind by observing them, but in fact, the figure who came out of them showed his hood, and this person was Zack.

Because he was really worried about the investigation of Ueno Dark Xiang and Hou Cunxin, he then gathered his own troops, followed them, and felt the power of their mentor Satario when they were also close to the ground, and a group of people here also came for their missing superiors.

The men and horses who were involved for two reasons and ended up doing the same thing met in this underground hall, led by Zach and Dante, in perhaps the first large-scale meeting since the Wraith War.