At night, the huge light source, made thousands of years ago, stops running. In fact, it is better to say that if there were no artificial sun, there would be no "daylight" in the dungeon at all.

When the earth loses the favor of light and warmth, it is often followed by some demonic world.

This is true on the ground, and it is true for dungeons.

In the midst of the rolling yellow sand, three young adventurers were speeding forward in the night.

If they take a slow step, the white torrent of terror behind them will mercilessly devour them.

"Run!"

"Tired... I'm exhausted. ”

Although Abel may be the strongest of the three in terms of frontal combat ability, if it is facing such a long-distance attack at this moment, then he will probably be completely lagging behind.

The mage's physical weakness is a well-known thing in the mainland, Ivan and Ciel are not pure spellcasters, based on the previous physical training, the physical fitness is much more than the only pure magician in the team.

"Hurry up, if you become a "White Bone Lord" later, I will directly purify you. ”

"You... You... Not a priest, how... Cleanse... I? ”

Able felt like his lungs were about to explode, and his legs seemed to have lost their instincts, and he just ran forward with inertia.

There's not much magic left, and if it hadn't been for a few spatial movements before, maybe he would have been caught a long time ago......

Rather than this, it is better to help them in the end.

Able thought to himself and stopped.

"Don't look back, just run forward!"

He yelled with the last of his strength.

"Ground sinking! Quicksand whirlpool! ”

With Abel as the center, the entire ground began to collapse, and a large amount of sand appeared out of thin air, like a whirlpool, and began to rotate non-stop.

Once it is affected by these "water lines", it will fall into the quicksand, sinking deeper and deeper.

This is already one of the strongest spells in Able at the moment.

The bones are already fragile and immobile, and this terrain restriction spell makes them insurmountable.

"That's all I can do to get you here."

Able looked behind him, and the figures of the two men in front of him had faded.

"Ding!"

The blue crystal shattered in Able's hand, and countless crystal dust swept away with the wind.

"This guy ......"

Ivan, of course, understood Abel's intentions, and although he knew that the other party had a 100% way to get out, he was somewhat moved.

"It's decided, I'll come out directly to help him in the future."

"After being moved for a long time, is this the only level of your consciousness?"

Without worrying about Abel, both men showed their fastest speed.

The skeleton behind him gradually couldn't keep up with the pace of the two people, and the white bones in front of him did not form a large team. Look, the royal palace is close at hand!

But at this time, the footsteps of the two people gradually slowed down, until they finally stopped completely.

"It's..."

Standing in front of the two men was a tall knight!

Undead Knight!

The jet-black sword pointed straight at Ivan and Ciel!

"Tongue of Fire!"

Ivan took the lead in attacking, and the most useful way to deal with the undead was not only the Holy See's divine light, but also the light element and fire element in elemental magic. A burst of irritable fire snakes burst out of the crimson magic array and wrapped around the body of the undead knight, and the gallant knight just swung his sword, and the wind brought by it directly made the flames disappear into invisibility!

"It's not over yet! Burst! Incinerate! ”

The scattered fire elemental shone again, and the scorching energy burst out at this moment!

"Bang!"

A loud sound accompanied the smoke and dust, and the knight's tall body also left traces of explosions.

The ghostly flames in the two holes on the skeleton's face flickered and lit up, and after a sway, the blue flames suddenly flourished.

The cold blade swung towards the two of them, and Ivan drew his own sword to hold the falling greatsword!

It's so heavy......

Ivan felt his arms tremble.

Mustered up all his strength and slammed it to the side, then quickly leaned down and rolled to the side.

If it weren't for Ivan's fast enough movements, the swing path of the big sword just now could directly cut him in half.

The Undead Knight slowly turned his skull, and for some reason, Ivan actually felt as if the necromancer was laughing at him.

"What are the dead people arrogant?"

Ivan took a deep breath as he took a deep breath.

"Whew."

The First Secret Sword! No shadow!

At this moment, Ivan's figure was not visible to the naked eye at all, and the body that stabbed forward left countless afterimages, as if only the sword light was flickering!

By the time everything had calmed down, he had appeared behind the Undead Knight.

The jet-black greatsword was raised, and the corners of Ivan's mouth crossed a confident smile.

The Fifth Secret Sword! Yan returns!

The sword slashed across a crescent-sized arc, and Ivan's body twisted forward rapidly.

It wasn't just a sword light, in Ciel's eyes, it was as if three Ivan were swinging the same sword.

The greatsword was only a fraction of a slice from Ivan's head, but it couldn't fall any more.

The armor on the undead knight's body shattered, and even the skeletal body inside became a pile of bones.

"Whew..."

Ivan put away his sword, calming the somewhat disordered aura in his body.

"Let's go, it's okay."

No matter how barrier-free there was ahead, the two of them entered the palace all the way.

"It feels like it's going a little too smooth..."

Ivan cautiously observed his surroundings, he now understood that the academy liked to surprise people in such strange places.

"Those undead don't seem to be chasing anymore..."

The palace was like some kind of barrier, and when it got closer, the undead didn't choose to chase it down, and began to wander around aimlessly.

The two of them moved forward cautiously, and the undead all over the city showed that the royal palace, which was the center of the inner city, would never be simple.

"There's not enough magic left..."

Ivan sighed, it seems that the next step is to use swordsmanship.

Hill looked at Ivan with some apologies, she didn't know a lot of spells, and they were all out of the way, when she learned spells, she came completely according to her own interests, and she didn't even take a look at many mainstream elemental magics.

Ivan touched Ciel's head.

The girl's face seemed to be dyed the color of roses.

"Why is your face so red? Uncomfortable? ”

I can't complain that Ivan thinks so, because in his opinion, he used to touch the girl's head often to show intimacy and familiarity, and Ciel is used to it, after all, Ivan did it when he was a child.

Ciel was silent for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and slammed into Ivan's chin.

"It hurts..."

"Hmph, it's okay if it hurts, don't touch my head casually in the future!"

"Why?!"

“.... It's not going to be tall..."

Hill muttered.

The girl did not choose to say the second half of her heart at this time.

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