Nine years of living in this world still did not make Wei Xu adapt to some cultural customs in this world, he could only try not to make himself seem inconsistent. As for what a lord should and shouldn't do www.biquge.info Wei Xu also knows, but "knowing" and "understanding" have always been two concepts, not to mention that there is still a gap between "understanding" and "practice".

Just when Wei Xu, who was upright, complained about the lord's bad things to Baggrove, and when Baglouf, an old cadre who had been sitting in this position for many years, "followed by good temptations", the team led by Laikas and Fa Renjia finally came to the innermost part of the temple.

In front of a stone platform containing beacons, Farenga felt the turbulent magic fluctuations coming from the gate not far in front of him, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Stop!" Laikas also saw that Farenga was wrong, and hurriedly ordered the team behind him to stop.

After no idle people to pick up gold coins, there was a cover of meditation all the way, and this team of 100 people still maintained the number of more than 80 people. Now that they have reached the deepest part of the temple altar, the effect of the Meditation Technique has also disappeared, and the fear of experiencing the cursed gold has almost dissipated in this group of warriors, and they have returned to their former solemnity as the leader of the Half Moon.

"What's wrong?" Laikas stepped forward and looked at Farenga, who had not moved for a long time, and asked.

Many of the gates of this temple are closed, and there is no way to rely on manpower. However, they found that they could manipulate the mechanism in which the beacons were placed in the temple to allow the light that guided them to help them open the gates. In front of him was the last gate, but the mage stood still in front of the stone platform.

"It's dangerous inside...... Fa Renjia said as he looked at the powerful wood elf in front of him. I could feel the magic fluctuations surging inside. ”

"What?" Laikas is a novice magician, and he doesn't understand the words "turbulent magic fluctuations".

"Two of us, pick ten more of the best scouts to go in together, and send one more person out to inform the two lords that we have found the enemy's lair, and the danger in the rest of the place has been eliminated. And the rest of the people stayed here to defend...... To deal with necromancers, most people just go to deliver food. Farenga didn't want to explain too much to Laikas.

Fortunately, Laikas is not a person who investigates the root cause, and since Farenga said so, then he will do it. It's true that he is a novice of magic, but he understands that the one who knows the mage best must be the mage!

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A sword stand carved out of stone with a pure white sword stuck vertically on it. The blade is hidden in the frame, leaving a ring-shaped lattice and a hilt of unknown material outside. In this circular sword grid, a pure white multi-faceted crystal with a hint of red light kept tumbling.

"How many years?" Mo Keran looked at the sword in front of him and muttered softly.

The light emitted from the sword was very gentle—but for Mo Keran, who had concocted everything from body to soul in order to gain eternal life, the gentle light was extremely dazzling, and the temperature on it burned his soul fiercely!

"Dawn?" The powerful necromancer squinted at the longsword in front of him. "Why are you resisting? Your creator has abandoned you, and your believers have been completely enslaved by me! ”

"Choke!" The long sword trembled slightly, and the originally pure white crystal in the sword grid suddenly shone brightly. The red energy that had already soaked in it receded like a tide.

"Humph!" Seeing this scene, Mo Keran snorted coldly, and while chanting a long spell, he increased his magic output. The pure white crystals soon began to be impregnated with red energy.

Extreme light will turn into extreme darkness when polluted! That's why the curse unleashed by the Believers of Light can be so powerful! If Mo Keran can successfully imprenate this Dawnbreaker with his magic, then the sword with the supreme dark power will also be born!

......The metal door, which had not been opened for a long time, was opened again, and the sound distracted Mo Keran for a while.

A beam of light sliced through the heavy, moldy air, slicing past Mokran's earlobe, and shining straight onto the energy crystals in the Dawnbreaker's blade. As if the sword had received support, it instantly shone brightly, and the dark red energy on the crystal faded again.

"What's the situation? Who is it! Mo Keran turned abruptly, staring at the place where the light was coming from. There are outsiders! ”

With a loud shout from Mo Keran, a black mist began to condense on all the corpses in the depths of the temple. Soon, with the clatter of bones colliding, black spirits appeared in the hall where the Dawnbreaker was kept.

The "......whoosh" was almost simultaneous, and more than a dozen arrows came in from the dark corner of the gate. A tenth of these nearly 100 undead fell in an instant.

And in this arrow, a silver-doped arrow that was no different from other arrows pierced his eyebrows at an extremely fast speed before Mo Keran could react.

The burning sensation, the feeling of sore soul, kept coming. Have an enemy enter the temple? Attacked yourself? Mo Keran reacted in an instant. However, at this time, the power of silver in the silver-doped arrow has begun to be exerted.

This is the closest place to the Sea of Consciousness, which is the abode of the soul core. For a mage whose body and soul have been transformed, damage to other parts is not a problem, but only the center of the eyebrows is a fatal place.

"This body can't be left ......," Mo Keran thought helplessly. As the stinging pain in his soul intensifies, if he continues to stay, the damn silver's corrosion of the undead will pass through the sea of knowledge and directly act on his soul. At that time, he didn't want to die, he had to die!

In the eyes of the outside world, Mo Keran, who was an arrow in his eyebrows, stayed for a long time, and finally fell to the ground after letting out an unwilling roar. In the process, several waves of arrows flew out, and the resurrected undead of Mo Keran were all wiped out by the silver-mixed arrows.

"This ......," Laikas looked at the fallen necromancer in surprise. That's it? ”

"The main thing is that you aim accurately, and that is likely to hit his soul core directly." Fa Renjia, who had not made a move next to him, explained.

"Hehe, that's not thanks to you for showing me where to shoot." Laikas walked out of the hiding place, and while talking lightly, he arranged for a scout to give Wei Xu the good news. I thought there would be a bitter battle, but I didn't expect it to end.