Chapter 112: The Gate of Dreams

Above the wide gray clearing, there were twelve demon sculptures, each of which was as black as ink, and its long and narrow arms were like a giant pincer, which made people feel creepy.

In his scarlet gaze, there was a hint of bewitchment and a hint of bloodlust.

"Kill them! Kill them! ”

The leading six-headed demon sculpture roared, waved its hands forward, and released a pitch-black arc of light from its palm, which fell to the gray ground and exploded into a large deep pit, and the depression was several meters long.

"I'll have two heads, one for each of you, and give each to the other." Harry stood silently on the ground and commanded.

Herry smiled, "Well, let's take it a little easier." ”

Harry gave him a blank look: "There are still six sculptures in the back, and I won't have the mana to replace you at that time!" ”

After he finished speaking, his toes moved forward a little, and a large gray mist erupted from the cuffs of the black robe on his body to form a colorful snake, and the big snake rushed forward several meters straight, directly colliding with the pitch-black arc, and bursting out with a strong impact.

The demon sculpture was rendered by the battle, and the whole figure rushed towards Harry.

"Hiss......" Harry summoned the snake-headed staff, and with a strong grip, the entire staff's snake head shattered, revealing a golden inverted vertical pupil that released a trace of yellow light, illuminating everything around him.

Shout!

The golden rays shone on the demon sculpture, and the pitch-black skin gradually melted, revealing the white bones inside.

Harry picked up his staff and swept it over the golden glow of the demon sculpture like flowing water, and with a bang, the entire demon sculpture was easily cut open.

It's one of his strongest moves, and with the best staff in his hand, he exposes hostile creatures to corrosive light. This is a no-dead angle attack move.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Herry. Ryan, both of his men made a move. Against their respective targets, they know exactly which guy their opponent is.

Harry hovered in a corner of the sky. A cyan glow shone on the tip of his toe.

There were thousands of small black snakes floating around him, only the size of a thumb, but they were numerous, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering most of the wide open space.

He looked at the demon sculptures facing in front of him, and knew very well that he couldn't waste time with the other party, and he had to kill them as quickly as possible.

"You're just a bunch of guys guarding the door, at best, you're a very ordinary late-fourth order level, and even what I say is a bit of a praise for you. Now try my tricks. ”

Harry's eyes were cold and his mouth sneered. He pointed to his right hand, and suddenly there was a continuous groaning sound.

Go!!

Pitch-black streamers streaked across the sky, slashing at the demon sculpture.

The demon sculpture was created by the Ice Master, unlike Grant's fifth-order mage who created gargoyles and stone men in the cave. The demon sculpture in front of him will only fight with force when it encounters an attack from the other party, and break the attack with a strong physique.

Roar!!

He roared, and spread his wings, like the Nine Heavens Eagle suddenly swooped down and slammed into those little black snakes.

As soon as I touched it. The small black snakes around him crumbled, turning into a slimy liquid that bound the demon sculpture, making it impossible for him to move at all, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

The demon sculpture flutters its wings. Tearing the slimy liquid hard, but I didn't expect the unusual toughness to not tear it off.

"Why do you want to use this method too? Now wait for death! Harry roared. The eyes closed slowly, and the next second. The eyes that opened were golden, and the huge vertical pupils shot out a beam of light. In the blink of an eye, he pierced the chest of the demon sculpture.

Sneer~~

The chest of the demon sculpture was continuously illuminated by the beam of light, and it became more and more sunken inward, directly passing through it.

Harry saw that the demon sculpture had lost its threatening nature, so he closed his eyes and returned to his normal form. Maintaining this form hurts mana. If it weren't for the sake of getting them as quickly as possible, I wouldn't want to use this method.

The first six were all killed, and the remaining six demon sculptures saw the mages below, and three of them sprinted down again to try to deliver the final blow, but unfortunately there was no room for resistance and all were strangled clean.

"They don't move? It seems that killing the nine heads will allow them to temporarily stop and stop attacking. Everyone can stop me now. Harry stood on the ground, looking up to see the three-headed demon sculptures falling down their stone steps. Only the three-headed demon sculpture is left and can no longer give them effective damage, so to speak, ignorance.

Click! Click...... The demon sculpture fell down the stone steps, closed its eyes directly, and a thick gray and white case began to grow all over its body, turning into an ordinary sculpture in the blink of an eye, and it was completely impossible to see that it was like a living creature attacking frantically in all directions just now.

Herry withdrew the crystal ball from his palm, and some of the remnants of the surrounding necromancers were floating into the crystal ball. He is a necromancer who is biased towards ghost manipulation, and the crystal ball in his hand has nearly a thousand necromancers refined with ghosts, including some ghosts in the late fourth order.

"Can we get in?" Herry asked.

"Well, it's okay now, since you said it Herry, then you go and open the door, and I will find a way to destroy the remaining three sculptures, lest we come back or come to the town above and attack us." Harry commanded.

"Then it's decided, you two come with me!" Herry flicked her long, curly hair over her shoulders and waved at the two black-robed men.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two black-robed mages followed Herry as they walked together to a large door in the middle of the gray clearing.

The quaint gray-black gate, made of the same stone as the demon sculpture, has an arc at the top, and a large bead embedded in the middle, in which is written a row of ancient characters - Trensulaid (Dream Gate).

The stone gate is supported on both sides by two round stone pillars.

Herry took a few steps forward and saw that the door was closed, and there was a layer of smooth ice crystals on the surface of the armrest, which shimmered faintly with fluorescence.

"This is the door to the top, open it and take a look inside." Herry whispered, reaching out and grabbing the armrest to pull it away.

Click!!

As soon as Herry's hand was grasped, it was instantly covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, spreading all the way to the entire little arm.

"It's so low, this armrest can absorb the energy around it." Herry's eyes were shocked, as if he didn't expect the handle to be so powerful, and he was even more surprised that he couldn't resist with his own strength.

As soon as he shook his hand, the ice crystals all over his body shattered!

Herry shook his hand, held back the pain and opened the door again, and with a boom, the heavy stone door opened, and the two doors moved to the left and right.

On the other side, Harry walked a short distance to the demon sculpture and threw an energy bomb forward. Since the demon sculpture couldn't move, it would be easy to injure him. As the energy blast landed on the surface, the stone steps suddenly released a jet-black pillar of light, devouring the energy released by Harry.

"This is an absorption stone, and I can't break it with my means." Harry guessed that the Ice Lord had thought about it, so he used the Absorbing Stone to build the stone steps. Absorption stones are precious only as raw stones, because as long as things forged from this kind of stone cannot be reshaped and moved, the stone steps in front of you are of no value.

"Since I can't break it, then I won't waste time on you." Harry reluctantly gave up.

"Harry, the door is open!"

Just then, a voice came from Herry's excitement.

"Really? I'll go inside with you. "Harry no longer wastes time on the Absorption Stone, you must know that even a fifth-order mage cannot destroy the Absorption Stone, and with his ability, he will not be able to move it.

…………

The white cave, the snow at the entrance is slowly filling up, and it will soon be completely sealed.

Dressed in a black robe, Refi saw that the entrance was fine, and took a step forward, and the whole figure disappeared into a cloud of black flames.

"Do you really want to stay here for an extra day and a half?" Linda asked, glaring.

"Well, I'm really in a hurry." After saying this, Grant walked into the igloo and activated the enchantment outside without worrying about it. Leave half a day for Harry and them to arrive first, the time is very short, not too long.

And he still has one more thing now, he wants to transplant the skin of the snow phantom demon into the kraken's body. The ultra-high defense skin is just in line with the kraken itself and the weak body of humans, as long as the defense keeps up, many combat methods can be released, and the combat power is raised by one level, and it is estimated that two krakens can be comparable to a fourth-order late-stage mage with good strength.

The snow-white and neat snow room was empty, with only a table and a sofa.

Syllable!

Grant stood in front of the long test table and snapped his fingers. A corpse appeared out of thin air on the table.

The corpse was ugly on the outside, with a circle of long, unkempt hair like silk algae draped over its shoulders, and a line of purple-blue liquid flowing from its sunken eye sockets, giving it a disgusting feeling.

Grant sniffed his nose and could smell a rotten smell.

"Transformation!" Grant's eyes were golden, and a pair of scissors automatically appeared in his palm, with a ring of gold-rimmed runes on it.

He began to extract the skin of the snow phantom demon itself one after another, because he planned to get the best, Grant first made twenty snow phantom demon skins and then fused the essence, so it was naturally the best.

It's a pity that the skin of the Snow Phantom Demon is a water elemental, which is different from the skin of Refi and Dracula.

The golden light of the palm of the hand continues to ......

Grant was immersed in this constant extraction as blood dripped down the edge of the table, soaking the ground.

Outside.

Linda saw Grant walk into the snow room without saying a word, and felt that there was no mistake in seeing Grant with Olympy and the others. This guy is really strange, like there are many mages in the resource land who want to go immediately, but he is the only one who is not in a hurry at all.

"Freak, what a big freak. I've never seen a mage like you who encounters the Vault and isn't in a hurry at all. If it weren't for the fact that you're still interested in advancing to the mage rank, I'm afraid you're not going. Linda couldn't help but grumble twice.

She thought for a while and shook her head: "Forget it, it's useless for me to waste it here, so let's go in quickly." It's a waste of time to be there. ”

She walked straight to a black tent not far from her and slept in. Because of her natural bloodline, Linda is similar to meditation when she sleeps, but the two energies she gains are different. (To be continued......)