Hot lava spread all over the ground, and after a while, it condensed into black stones. Such rocks are distributed in many places, especially in a depression basin near the volcano, where a large number of stones are concentrated.

They are piled up tens of meters high, and the surface is an irregular pitch-black triangular mound. Standing at a great distance, it looks like a horn stuck headlong into the ground.

Shout!

Low in the air, a dark red beam of light slashed, and a layer of dark red runes rotated on the surface, constantly releasing powerful fluctuations.

He came directly in front of Little Black Mountain and looked down on any position outside the mountain.

It wasn't until two or three minutes later that he was satisfied: "There is really something strange here, blocking my spiritual power detection." I just don't know what's in the way. ”

He landed slowly, and stepped on the black ground, revealing waist-length linen hair, fair skin, and a delicate black bracelet in his right hand, which looked like a young man in black robes.

He was none other than Grant.

As early as I found out about the particularity of this place just now, I immediately followed. Now I see that the re-testing is very sure, and there are absolutely secrets hidden in it that I don't know.

"Go in first!"

When Grant found out, he walked slowly to the hill on his right.

The bottom surface of the mountain is a smooth wall, with only an irregular protrusion on the top.

Grant held out a hand and pressed it against it.

When the palm of the hand was closed, only a thin dark red line was seen flowing from the surface of the palm and burrowing into the mountain wall.

Click! Click!

The smooth mountain wall cracked four or five cracks in the center of the palm, and it was not until six or seven meters away that a square stone gate was formed.

The shattered stones shattered and were not visible at all.

It was pitch black inside the cave. Can't see anything.

The ground and sides of the mountain wall are neatly tattooed, with some unintelligible murals and texts.

Grant walked in. A frost-colored flame hovered in his right hand and dispelled the gloom in front of and behind the cave.

Grant walked in. He could see a fishy and rotten smell blowing from the inside of the cave, and the disgusting smell was so strong that he almost wanted to exit the cave and never come back in.

Frowning slightly, Grant applied a purification spell to himself before moving forward.

He walked along the path for about ten minutes, and the straight path suddenly split into two, one stretching to the east, and he didn't know where it would lead. The other is to the west, and I don't know how long it is.

Grant paused, summoning two dark wanderers to try their way. Many of the unsummoned sub-demon pet slots are fully restored in strength and bloodline transformation, as well as Grant's level increase. Although they didn't reach the fourth order, most of them were the top of the third order. This was already the end of the sea of melting and strengthening the bloodline and developing the meditation sea, even if their level was increased in the future, they could only barely reach the fourth order.

He understands that it is estimated that after the upgrade, he will have to change the demon pet, which is not too enough now.

He sat in the clearing in front of the fork in the road, closed his eyes, and looked through the eyes of the dark wanderer to see which was the right path ahead.

I don't know how long it will be, maybe one day.

Grant opened his eyes with a hint of astonishment, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have thought about it too much." It turns out that both are the right intersections, but the things stored on both sides are different, but they should be useful to me. ”

He had just known through the sight of the Dark Wanderer that there was a gate and altar at the entrance to the cave on the right. There's nothing in it that can be seen with the information we get so far. To the left is a large, cold crypt that houses a number of strangely shaped snakes and humanoids.

Grant thought about it and planned to go to the cold crypt first. There may be something very good about the corpses there. From the visual inspection and the information learned, it can be concluded that the mage who built the Ten Thousand Snakes Thunder Valley is similar to himself, and has a biased study of corpses.

Walk into the hole on the right. Go along the way.

The mountain walls on both sides are engraved with several forbidden circles to prevent temperature loss.

Grant felt the air drop noticeably. There is a very cold wind blowing on the body.

He deliberately tightened his neckline and raised the collars on both sides.

It wasn't until five or six minutes later that the dark vision in front of him had improved significantly, and a narrow concave entrance appeared.

On one side of the entrance, stood a black wanderer in full armor with a slightly protruding chest.

She turned to see Grant walking by, and immediately stretched out her right hand and bowed forward.

He bowed and said, "Master, it's inside." ”

"Well, you've done a good job, let's go back first." Grant waved and summoned the black wanderer at the entrance of the cave with him.

He went in and found that it was a circular clearing, the top of the mountain was oval, and a purple glowing crystal was embedded in the middle, constantly releasing light.

With the help of the faint light, you can see the mountain walls on both sides, and there are transparent crystals, and inside are tiny golden snakes.

The snake is only seven or eight meters long, its whole body is golden, and the snake's scales are strangely imprinted with the pattern of human faces. The facial features of those people were slightly closed, as if they were sleeping quietly.

When Grant took a closer look, he saw that the faces of those people opened their eyes, revealing a pair of golden pupils staring at him.

A row of twenty crystals, thousands of eyes staring at themselves.

Grant felt a chill on his fur, a kind of horror that no one could have imagined that this would happen. Especially the spiritual power that extended from the entrance of the cave just now seemed to encounter solid ice, and it froze layer by layer.

Hiss~~

Grant frowned, his face ached, and he was surprised, "What's the matter?" Just now, my heart was like being slammed twice by a hammer, which is the impact of the attack on my mental power. But there were no other creatures nearby, not even half of a living creature existing. Get rid of those ......"

At the end of the day, Grant remembered the little golden snakes that had been placed in the ice crystals, and then something terrible came to mind.

Soul Reaver!

The various weapons in the world of glory are ever-changing, from matter to energy air masses. One of the weapons that has something special is the Soul Reaper, something that doesn't have a fixed form at all, maybe the grass on the side of the road, the panties you wear or the marble block.

They all have a strange situation, when you touch it with mental power for a long time, it will cause a certain amount of mental damage.

This kind of thing is almost invincible in the game, and there is nothing specific to restrain it, but it is a consumable item and only works for mages below the fifth order.

It was a very powerful item in the beginning, but it is still of great significance to Grant now, at least.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing, I haven't found this kind of thing in Ten Thousand Snakes Thunder Valley before, so I guess it won't be refreshed."

Grant pondered for a moment, his face still full of joy, at least it was very cost-effective to harvest these things against those few Reffei's enemies.

Thinking of this, Grant walked over, put one hand on the surface of the hedr, and endured the pain of being stabbed in his spirit.

Rushing......

A total of twenty Soul Reavers were taken in, which was also a big gain.

Grant looked at the glacial lake in the middle, and there was an unknown number of ice-covered corpses buried under the lake.

He walked to the smooth lake, like a mirror reflecting his fair skin and slightly handsome features.

He closed his eyes, and a golden rune appeared in the center of his eyebrows, shooting out a spiritual power to detect what was inside.

In just four or five seconds, a total of 7,000 corpse materials were mastered, but unfortunately most of them were useless. When he encountered one of the ice-wrapped corpses, he was slightly stunned.

"This is a wurm, a mid-fourth order wurm?" Grant was slightly stunned and became ecstatic.

He could feel that the wurm's breath was still there, which meant that he had abundant vitality in his body, and the most important thing was that the wurm's bloodline was enough for Rafi to upgrade.

Because of the pure dragon bloodline in Lei Fei's body, ordinary low-level bloodlines are completely unsightly.

To get your hands on it!

Grant understood this and threw a punch to the ground!

Click!

A huge crack opened in the frozen lake, and Grant's fist revealed a gap of about four or five meters. Inside, you can see the cold and deep lake, and there is a hint of cool air in the air.

Grant only had to stick a finger inside, knowing that it was almost colder than he could have imagined.

Thousands of corpse materials wrapped in ice float in the dark lake, which looks extremely terrifying, perhaps because the corpse's soul has not been disposed of, and the entire bottom of the lake is filled with a sense of coldness.

In a trance, Grant felt the arm of a miserable white woman stretch out from the deepest part of the bottom of the lake, which was densely covered with flesh and blood, and he could clearly see that there were arching white maggots inside.

I wanted to stretch out my arms, but unfortunately I felt like I was bound by invisible shackles, and I couldn't break free of them.

It stands to reason that a place where corpses are stored like this has to be cleaned every ten years, and spells such as purification must be thorough to avoid such troubles.

However, the sixth-order mage of Ten Thousand Snakes Thunder Valley didn't know for some reason, and he didn't manage this place at all.

Grant summoned a purple mist with one hand, then applied a light barrier on its body.

"You go to the bottom of the lake and raise the wurm ice cubes." ”

"Yes, master!"

The purple mist transformed into a sea serpent, slid along the smooth plane, and went straight down, quickly disappearing into the gloomy water.

Grant sat for two minutes before he saw the purple mist turn into a purple gold chain and swim up with a huge block of ice.

Syllable!

He threw it up.

Grant saw the ice rushing up from the lake and immediately ducked back.

As soon as I left less than four or five meters, I saw that the ice had smashed most of the entire lake in half, and I was parked on the side that was not broken.

Rushing......

The cold rain formed dense droplets of water and smashed down, crackling, wetting most of the ground.

A circular shield surrounds Grant's sky, unaffected by anything, and he keeps an eye on the ice.

There was a deep excitement and surprise in his eyes.

"It's been a lot of luck." Grant stood there, smiling as he got closer.

He couldn't have imagined that he would just find a cave and get Soul Reavers and Wurms. (To be continued......)