At the same time as the sound of the ship sounded, the earth began to shake violently, and Tasso Miron froze in his footsteps, and was blasted out by the giant's punch.

After all, this Tasuomillon is a thin-skinned mage-type profession, and when he was punched by a giant, the old mage immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became very ugly.

"Look for death!" Taso Miron's hand suddenly became a black staff, and after a brief chanting, a circle of black ripples spread rapidly in all directions.

At this time, Wu Yi was also tossed by the shaking earth, but fortunately, the two giants mistakenly took him for the master, otherwise he would have hung up a long time ago.

The black ripples spread extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they dispersed through Wu Yi's body and farther away, until they touched the Tower of Trapped Locks, and finally dissipated without a trace.

Like a breeze, Wu Yi didn't feel abnormal, and there was no change in the surroundings because of the black ripples.

After a brief silence, something seemed to have happened in the Locked Tower, and suddenly countless black figures poured out of the gate and rushed towards the chaotic battlefield.

In the dim light, there was a crowd of people, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of cursed dead rushed out of the Locked Tower.

The stiff figure merged into a black wave, which soon surged between the battlefield of the giant and Taso Milon.

Although these cursed dead were extremely thin compared to giants, every time the giants slammed on the ground, they could shake the cursed dead who rushed to their feet.

But after such a delay, Tasso Miron had flashed more than twenty yards away.

In a flash of firelight, several huge fireballs exploded on the two giants one after another, but unfortunately these two giants had thick skin and flesh, and a few fireballs could not affect their speed at all, and they only shook for a while, and then chased after Tasso Miron again.

The earth was constantly trembling, and except for the two giants, no one in the vast area could stand firmly, whether it was Wu Yi, Taso Milon, or the cursed dead.

Seeing Wu Yi touch the trapped tower again, Tasuomiron scolded angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the two giants, and could only watch Wu Yi sneak into the gate of the tower with a roll.

As soon as Wu Yi entered the tower, he heard the explosion outside become more violent, and he didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly ran inside.

Under the influence of the black ripples, all the cursed dead in the tower went to besiege the two giants, so he no longer had any worries, and soon rushed all the way to the hall on the top floor.

Without bothering to check the things on the wooden shelves around him, Wu Yi walked directly to the innermost part of the hall, and on the safe in front of him, the strange inscription faintly emitted a soft white light.

Reaching out and touching the box, those inscriptions that shone with soft light suddenly lit up, and a hint that could not be opened appeared in Wu Yi's mind.

Without the key, he couldn't open this magically locked chest, but where was the key? Wu Yi was anxious and searched the hall like a sweep.

Perhaps out of confidence in his own strength, Tasso Miron really didn't have the key with him, Wu Yi searched around the room, and finally found a small key in a dusty drawer.

Wu Yi hurriedly ran back to the safe, inserted the key into the keyhole on the box, and as soon as the light flashed, the key melted into the keyhole, and then saw that the light of the inscriptions on the safe suddenly converged, and there was a clicking sound in the box.

"Finally got it!"

Wu Yi was overjoyed, took a deep breath, and gently lifted the lid of the box with both hands, there was a lot of space in the box, but there were only two things inside, a roll of cloth scrolls, and a thin booklet.

Reaching out and touching it, the thin booklet entered the package first, and then Wu Yi went to get the scroll again, but just when his fingertips touched the cloth surface of the scroll, a white light suddenly appeared, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the dim space.

Wu Yi only felt a pain in his brain, and before his thoughts stagnated, he seemed to hear a desperate exclamation from outside the tower.

……

"Wake up......"

As if an inexplicable call, a soft voice sounded in my heart.

Wu Yi opened his eyes, only to see that the surrounding qiē had become a little distorted, although it was still in the top space of the Trapped Lock Tower, but the qiē in front of him was covered with a layer of soft white light, and an ethereal light and shadow appeared in front of him, which could be vaguely distinguished, it was a human form.

The misty white light enveloped him, and in this soft white light, Wu Yi felt a peaceful power, and intuitively believed that the light and shadow in front of him should be harmless.

"Alas!" A low sigh came from the light.

"Who are you?"

The light and shadow flickered, and the deep voice replied to Wu Yi: "Taso Millon." ”

"Are you Taso Milon? That ...... outside."

Silence, the light and shadow seemed to be immersed in grief, and after a long time, he sighed, "The one outside is just my body, but unfortunately, he has been occupied by evil spirits a long time ago." ”

The light and shadow trembled slightly, and slowly turned into a human form, similar to the appearance of Tasso Miron, whom Wu Yi had met before, but there was less banter and madness on his face, and more of a solemn and solemn look.

"I've been locked up for too long! Thank you for opening these seals, but it's a pity...... You're still too weak! Taso Miron, in the light and shadow, showed a hint of regret, and then his eyes fell on the scroll that Wu Yi was holding tightly.

"I'm really unwilling, so I just shrank inside." Tasso Miron took a deep breath, as if trying to feel the long-lost breath, and then the light and shadow dissipated, and the dim light of the top space returned.

"Thank you, though!" Ethereal voices echoed in the empty tower.

Wu Yi opened his mouth wide and looked at the scroll in his hand in amazement, he really didn't expect that this thing was actually used to hold souls.

At this time, there was no movement outside, obviously the battle had ended, and the white light just now was afraid that it had made a lot of movement, and it must have alarmed both sides of the fierce battle.

Taso Millon's soul finished complaining and hid in the scroll, probably not counting on it, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to run away.

Before he could take a few steps, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from under the stairs, and suddenly a wave of uneasy feelings squeezed into Wu Yi's heart.

It wasn't the cursed dead who came up first, not even the physical Taso Millon, but the pirate captain Volker, who had just returned to the Locked Tower.

"I didn't expect a rat to slip into here."

Volcker's face was grim, and he raised his foot to kick away the pile of debris scattered on the ground, and behind him, the wolf bèi Tasso Milon, that is, the boss with only the body, walked up, and the pirates behind him guarded the staircase.

"Boy." Volker glanced at the scroll in Wu Yi's hand, snorted coldly, and said, "How are you going to die?" ”