"And what's even worse - the torch of the Knights of the Flame has the magical power of 'hope' and 'repair'!" Old Dekker said with a serious expression.

Aiolos couldn't help but stumble: "So...... If we go late, we may be facing a demon king? ”

"That's not really, after all, it's just a fragment of the entire Demon Crystal that used to be summoned...... But relying on the magic power it contains, it is still very possible to make a real Captain Rank Great Demon. ”

"Oh my God, that's the worst news!" The handsome blonde guy couldn't help but moan on his forehead.

For the vast majority of people, there is no essential difference between facing the captain or the demon king...... Anyway, I can't beat it, and I'm just dead.

"Those damn rebels!" Everyone scolded one after another. But at this point, they have no way out, only to desperately try to be a savior.

Only the gray-robed man seemed to be completely unconcerned about the ensuing battle, and continued to study the structure of the elevator as if obsessively.

Old Dekker glanced at him coldly.

At this time, the five-person group that had returned early due to injury finally returned to the hall on the ground floor.

"It's finally out, the stairs are so long!" An adventurer who had been stabbed in the thigh cursed, "Lao Tzu curses the guy who designed this staircase!" ”

"Alright, let's go back quickly. Inform the brothers who remained in the camp to be on the lookout for enemy reinforcements or fleeing. "One of the convoy members took the lead out of the way, taking the lead in keeping old Decker's orders.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, and the lame buddy behind him crashed into his head.

"it!" He complained.

"Wait, something is wrong!" The guard stopped the other four, "Do you think there's something missing in the hall?" ”

"What's there? Wasn't it just an empty ...... before?"

Suddenly, everyone realized that the pile of white knight armor that they had knocked down not long ago was gone!

An extremely ominous premonition swept through the hearts of the five.

Watch out! The guards tried to sound the alarm, but he felt himself flying. As his gaze rolled, he saw a headless body slowly falling. In the shadows, the burly white knight's armor swung the door panel sword again, and two faint blue lights shone under the gaps in the armor.

Then, the endless darkness swallowed his consciousness, and everything was gone......

The White Knight's armor showed overwhelming strength, killing all five of them in the blink of an eye.

Call!

The white knight's armor swung his greatsword vigorously, and the furious sword wind blew away the blood stained on the blade. Beneath his feet were several broken corpses.

The white knight's armor stood tall and looked up. The original heraldic position on the right side of the breastplate was inlaid with a glittering dark blue crystal.

The crystal suddenly shone with an even more vigorous light, and the white knight armor held the sword in both hands, and then slashed towards the ceiling with a roar!

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, as if the whole fortress had shaken.

With this tremor, the elevator reached the end of the line.

As soon as the old Dekker and his party left the elevator, the platform quickly moved to the other side, leaving room for the next platform - by this time, the convoy team fighting below had finished the battle and began to rise.

This is the second level above ground of the fortress, and there are not many enemies in this level, only three large humanoid armors, similar in size to the Cursed Armor below, but this time it is an iron golem driven by a pure magic mechanism.

This is a very high-level magical creation, and it is often deployed as the main combat unit in the demon army.

Although there are not many of them, the space on this level is also much smaller than the previous halls, so the three Iron Golems block the road ahead.

The second and third levels of the fort are actually directly connected, and in the middle is a high dome, through which the sky can be seen through the glass dome at the top.

At the highest point under the dome is the fortress's iconic totem, the torch.

It is thanks to this torch that this fortress can stand tall in this place deep into the wilderness.

Today, in the fort that has been abandoned for twenty years, the torch is blazing! A deep blue faintly peeked out of the flames.

And the corridor leading to the torch platform above is still on the third floor.

"What are you waiting for?" Fan Li beckoned, and the twin swords were unsheathed and rushed forward.

At the same time, Aeolos also drew his magic sword and faced the other golem. The other adventurers shouted and fought with the remaining golem.

Old carried a broadsword but did not step forward to fight, his sword and moves seemed to be a little difficult to use in this small space.

Ling Jian also had a headache about the chaos in front of him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, the sound of the elevator sounded again, and the members of the escort team below also came up.

I don't know how they managed to do it, all of them were unharmed, and they were so efficient in solving twenty-four cursed armors with centurion-level combat power.

The heavily armed guards ascended to the second floor and swooped down on the gray-robed man without warning!

This is also the order that Old Dekker secretly gave when he deployed tactics below. From the very beginning, the veteran witcher had never trusted the other.

Regardless of whether this gray-robed man has a bad heart or is simply a decoy sent by the enemy, at least take him down first. This "guide" is no longer needed for the next thing, and the next big war does not allow for any uncontrollable elements.

However, the guards who pounced on him only grabbed a gray robe.

"Hee-hee." There was a playful laugh in the air, not the dull voice through the mask that I had always heard before, but a quiet and very attractive female voice. With this joking chuckle, a wonderful figure swept by, jumping into the deep well of the lifting platform.

Seeing this, Old no longer forced the pursuit, and made a gesture. Two men stepped out of the escort, chanting a muffled incantation that twisted the nearby stone wall and sealed the elevator passage completely.

"Do you want to collect and study the golems here?" Old Dake asked Ling Key as he walked forward.

"No, I don't have a love for magic or anything." Ling Key shrugged, although he was able to imitate props with spell casting effects, he was still unable to understand and accept the existence of the spell system. Like the robots on the basement floor, they are basically driven by machinery and electrical appliances, so he will collect them for research.

"Then let's do it quickly." Old Dekker lifted his broadsword and entered the battle like a tiger.

Split an Iron Golem in half with a single sword!

As the battle progressed, the enemies encountered continued to grow stronger, and the elder Dake gradually rose to the peak. The demon slaying knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, more and more domineering, and at this time, there was already a trace of blood entangled around the blade. It seems to wash away the lead and gradually reveal the true appearance of the "Demon Slaying Knife".

On the other side, the same violent aura came, and the irascible Thunderfire Greatsword was more like a cannon, blowing the golem opposite Aiolos to pieces!

Soon after, the battle ended on Fanley's side. Compared with the previous two, his battle is much simpler, without majestic ultimate, no gorgeous sound and light effects. Facing the huge Iron Golem, the two short swords in his hands looked a little weak.

But Uncle Van Lee roamed the Iron Golem with incredible speed, and the short sword attacked every corner of the target with the same incredible efficiency and precision, eventually successfully cutting off all of the Iron Golem's key runes and mana channels beneath the armor.

If the strength of Old Dakker and Aiolos crushed their respective enemies, then Uncle Fanley was completely playing tricks on his opponents, always exuding a calm and confident sense of ease.