Inside the wooden box filled with red sand, there is a circle of spiral silver threads.

Grant's eyes relaxed when he saw the thin line. I ran here in a row just to get this lap of thin line as soon as possible. This is the item that can stop the puppet boss - the silver thread!

Reach out and grasp the silver thread, and it is as cold as ice.

"Grant, is this what you want? It's just a thin thread. ”

"What's the secret?"

Tefir, Taylor was full of fog, his eyes looked left and right and didn't find the mana fluctuations of the thin line, ordinary demonized items have elemental mana fluctuations, this thin line is like an ordinary thin line, there is nothing special. If Tenfil hadn't known that Grant had a very high vision, he wouldn't have paid much attention to it.

One of the most obvious points of the Mage item is that it has mana fluctuations. Generally, there are no fluctuating items, and the mage does not pay much attention to them.

"Nothing. This thin thread is blessed to the blade of the sword and has the effect of a hard metal. ”

Grant said casually, wrapping the thin thread into the blade of the broadsword. He knew that the silver thread was the puppet key, and the surface of the thin thread was carved with many miniature mysterious runes, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find special places.

"Now, then, let's go."

Tefier looked at it for a while, and said in disappointment, since he had already seen it, he didn't ask anything more.

"Yes, let's go."

Grande nodded and headed outside.

…………

The deepest part of the first level of the Fire Elemental Cave, which leads directly to the entrance to the second level.

After penetrating deep into the hinterland, the fire element inside became hotter and hotter, and the ground was covered with a lot of fire element crystals. There are a lot of such spars. But because the value is not very high, no one mines it.

A lone sharp stone took root on the flat ground.

"Bang!"

It was pierced by a fiery red beam hole. The gray, hard stone wasted almost no time, turning into dust and spilling everywhere. Gradually annihilated to clean. The wound at the edge slowly melted and became charred like liquid.

There was another terrible scream, and a person was standing in front of the sharp stone, whose robe was burned to ashes by the flames, revealing a white and slender body, and a twisting V-shaped rune on his left chest, forming a shield to protect him from being burned to ashes by the flames. But the runes soon crumble, turning into shattered mirrors.

"Rand. I'm here to help you. ”

A black-robed mage with a light blue arrow-shaped mark tattooed on his cheek and eye threw out some circular liquid to cover the opponent's shoulder, slowly resisting the erosion of the flames. When extinguished, the surface of the skin is burned and rotted.

"Damn, the strength of this puppet monster is too strong, this is obviously the combat power of a second-order mage. The skin is still super thick, and it is not easy to beat at all. What do you guys think? Just consume it like that? ”

The first-order late-stage mage in the spiral horn couldn't help but roar hoarsely, and the pale blue marks at the corners of his cheeks and eyes activated. Non-stop wriggling.

He looked at the clearing in front of him.

The hundreds of square meters of open space were surrounded by rugged walls, and there was a small hole in the back, which was held in place by dozens of stones with runes and puppet components. If the combined attack of the three mages can break through after a while, the only trouble is that there is a blue-gray hair in front of it. A huge metal golem that resembles an ant in appearance, with eight narrow legs and sharp blades. From time to time, a scarlet gaze flashed from the depths of the pupils.

There was a strong aura on the surface, and the fire elemental formed pillars of fire and rushed forward one after another.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Roar out loud. Disperse a group of mages who are close to it.

A total of twelve mages wielded their staffs or used spellcasting materials to besiege the puppet in front of them. And one by one, their eyes stared at the hole behind them. Everyone understands that the first layer of magic stones is worth tens of thousands, so the value inside is even higher, so they are naturally excited.

"Cobweb!"

"Move your arms!"

"Summon the Earth Elemental!"

More than a dozen mages, with first-order late-stage mages as the core, have established a set of combat methods, and constantly beckoned spells to the puppet monsters.

Colorful energy rushed towards the puppet's whole body, which could remove the first-order late mage who could deal significant damage, and the other people's attacks were limited.

"Damn, what the hell is this guy, the skin is so thick, I can't attack if I want to. At best, it can only be harassed and the leader attacked. ”

"I can't even harass me, it seems that I can only attract the attention of the puppet monsters."

"Obey the command, don't talk nonsense. The people of the three forces must concentrate on dealing with it. ”

A group of mages were busy, and in one of the corners was a gray-blue and silver-armored beast, its thick limbs stretched out, its dark golden pupils locked tightly into the distance, and its eyes were filled with fear, but it had no intention of escaping.

"Nittel, hurry up. I can feel that there are better treasures in the cave entrance, good things in the low-level demonic item level. If we can get in, you and I will be half. ”

"I think ah, the power of the Key Shadow Academy is weak, not to mention that the puppet monsters here haven't been defeated yet."

Nittel's gloomy gaze locked on the puppet in front of him, and with a wave of the white bone staff, a light blue electric light appeared, condensing into a thin snake of electric light, and instantly rushed into the distance.

"Damn, only the three of Sigrus arrived. Tefir didn't show up either, are they dead? Nittel's gloomy gaze was mixed with regret and refreshment, and it would be nice if Grant died anywhere. But it's a pity for the two silver-haired female mages, it's a rare superlative.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears, vaguely a human voice.

He turned his head sideways to look at the figure running in the distance, dressed in a black robe, with a pair of black pupils on his fair face staring ahead, and the hair on his forehead fluttering in all directions. They were followed by two silver-haired women with delicate faces and crystal skin, who were hugging a grizzly bear and running bumping.

Sigrus was in charge of standing behind and harassing, when he saw the people running over, his eyes showed a look of relief.

"It's someone from the Shadow Academy, why hasn't Stevant come yet? Although it is dangerous here, with the strength of a first-order late-stage mage, you really won't die if you want to escape. But why hasn't it come yet? ”

The mage of the famous Staff of Darkness secretly screamed in his heart that a mage with a spiral horn had died in the first layer of the cave, and if a mage died on his side, the situation would become bad.

The others didn't care, they were just a little disappointed, the strength of the mage who came had obvious ability to manipulate the battle. If the mages are strong, they can firmly gain the upper hand, and even defeat the puppet boss within ten minutes, if the people are not strong, then the result will naturally be more tragic.

"Wow~~"

A puff of dust kicked up from the ground, and gradually enveloped the back of the air.

Grant hugged Heilu's back, squinted slightly and stared ahead, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Fortunately, I came just in time, I thought it might not be mine, but now I really think too much." (To be continued.) )