It was pitch black all around, except for a faint flame fluttering in the wind.

"Oh, I hope we didn't get lost. The oppression of the darkness caused Nalse to raise his hand and draw the long knife behind his back, for he did not know what would emerge from the shadows of the unknown.

"We didn't know the direction from the beginning. After saying that, Tel Aviv couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then he raised his staff in the air, and then cautiously raised his legs: "Come on, you should pin your hopes on finding the exit." ”

"High pillars, strange writing, marvelous circles, burning candles. Muttering quietly, Narse leaned down to take a closer look: "This place looks like some kind of altar. ”

"There is no sign of the passage of time on the candle, and judging by the traces of the circle, it seems that it has only been painted for a long time. As he observed, Narse opened his mouth to convey his findings to Tel Aviv.

"It seems to be a summoning circle, but judging by the results, it's a pity. After recovering the mana, Tel Aviv got up and walked to Narse: "You're right, Narse, if you're right, there should be other people hiding in this ruin." ”

"That's not good news. Squinting slightly, Narse quickly stood up with the long knife in his hand: "I have a bad premonition, do you want to hear it?"

"No, forget it. With a deep exhalation, Tel Aviv slowly took a step back and leaned closer to Nalse: "I really don't know what kind of food is in this ruin." ”

"Seriously, I want to have a meal too. As the words fell, Narse swung his long knife vigorously, slashing the purple scorpion that was coming at him in two.

"They don't seem to be very happy. Tel Aviv's fireball lit up the surrounding vision, and only then did they fully see the steady stream of scorpions around them.

"Think of a way, Tel Aviv, I'm not fit for this kind of thing. Raising his hand to pinch the scorpion's tail, Narse thrust the knife into the scorpion's head.

Then, he quickly withdrew his long sword, and then blocked the scorpion pincers behind his back that wanted to break his neck: "Oh, damn it, there are more and more of them." ”

But as soon as Narse's words fell, a wall of flames rose around him.

"It seems to be paying off. The purple scorpion that kept probing ahead, but could not get past the wall of fire, made Tel Aviv breathe a sigh of relief.

"Want to have a barbecue, Tel Aviv. "Nalse's longsword over the wall of fire did not stop its slash for a moment.

"No, forget it, but it won't last long, and my magic will run out sometimes. Despite that, Tel Aviv's fireballs didn't stop for a moment.

"The more you kill, oh shit, they're trying to put out the fire wall. Grumbling loudly, Narse worked harder and harder to clean the scorpions from the wall of fire.

After listening, Tel Aviv half-squatted down and began to take a short break: "Watch and watch, I hope this is the right choice." ”

As the words fell, Tel Aviv raised his hand and fired a huge fireball into the sky, and the entire room was enveloped in a fading light.

"Did you find anything?" Tel Aviv was already beading with sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that maintaining the wall of fire required a lot of physical strength.

"A ladder, on the north wall, that's actually quite conspicuous. He shrugged, but the next moment, he had to turn to deal with the scorpion stepping on the corpse of his companion over the wall of fire.

"Oh, I only saw one cliff. After speaking, Tel Aviv rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Is there any way to pass, the wall of fire can only last for less than a minute at most." ”

"Well, let me think about what a warrior can do. Temporarily pausing the movement of the long knife, Nalse narrowed his eyes slightly: "The gold coins on the ladder are waiting for you, Nalsai." ”

After a few moments, he spoke again, "Do you have any mana left to launch fireballs?"

"Of course, I just don't have much patience for the constant flow of mana. "The wall of fire, which was already slowly fading all around, gave Tel Aviv a sense of urgency.

"All you have to do is shoot a fireball in the way you have to go to the ladder, and I'll take care of the rest, Tel Aviv. While explaining the battle plan to him, Narse raised his hand and grabbed Tel Aviv again.

"Is there any way to avoid this?" asked, Tel Aviv withdrew the mana he had transmitted into the wall of fire, and fired a fireball at the north side of the room.

"It's a pity. Tel Aviv finally caught a fearless grin on Narse's lips, and then he felt the world spin around him.

With Tel Aviv in one hand and a long knife in the other, Narse spun at a considerable speed and began to move forward.

"Oh shit, my ass. ”

"Mind if I spit on you?"

"Hold on, hold on, we'll be there right away, oh my arm, ah, my ass. ”

Before he could reply, Tel Aviv felt himself surrounded by a sense of weightlessness, and he soon understood that he had been thrown out.

After a moment to ease the head that was still stuck in the spinning world, Tel Aviv raised his staff and turned it into a fireball at the scorpion group that was chasing Nalse, although the crosshair was a little offset, but it still achieved considerable results.

Just as he was about to stand up, Tel Aviv felt like he was once again caught under his arm.

"Oh shit, that's a tear-jerking way. In fact, Tel Aviv was still in a state of dizziness at this time.

"Oh, my head, do you want me to describe what it's like to see two Tel Avivs?" he kept complaining, and Nalse's footsteps didn't stop for a moment.

"No, no, no, no, no, damn it, I think we can stop, there's no scorpion behind us. The constant jolting made Tel Aviv's vertigo even worse.

"Don't take it lightly. Wheezing, Narse looked back and made sure that the scorpions were not really chasing before letting go of Tel Aviv.

"I really don't understand why they're so interested in my ass. Rubbing his aching buttocks, Narse grumbled suspiciously.

"I need a break. Shaking his head, Tel Aviv got up from the dusty ground and leaned lightly against the wall: "Damn, I really don't understand why I came to this place in person." ”