Bombardment!

Without warning, the witch spat out these two words, and Charles couldn't help but frown, feeling bad.

But he wanted to stop it obviously too late, Ingrid's cold voice had just come from the hall, and the whole room, and even the entire temple, seemed to have ushered in a terrible earthquake, the paintings on the walls fell to the ground, the tables and chairs shook, the porcelain placed on them fell to the ground and shattered, and all kinds of noises occupied the ears for a while.

But Charles didn't bother with the rest now, staring at Ingrid's raised right hand, only to see her entire arm wrapped in ice-blue demonic flames, and then slammed the chandelier towards the ceiling.

"Boom"

In a trance, Charles has an illusion of the environment around him turned upside down. He and the lich stood still, but the room seemed to breathe and tremble to the rhythm of the great palm in the void.

That's right.

Ingrid threw a fluttering punch, but the ice blue magic flame that flew out immediately expanded and spread like a balloon in the void in front of her, and finally formed a huge clutch.

Boom, boom, boom......

The clutches of the devil kept slapping against the chandelier, the void shook, and the houses of the material world showed signs of collapse. Charles held his breath and stared at the retro-style chandelier that stubbornly withstood the clutch slap, finally understanding why the lich had just entered the door and kept an eye on the ceiling.

It turns out that the door to the treasure house is on it!

"This should be the Seven Rings' Plastic Energy Spell [Grabbing Palm]...... No, looking at this power, it could also be the [King Kong Fist] of the Eight Rings...... Wasting such an important spell on breaking down the door......" Charles couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

The Lich's violence was completely unexpected, and the demolition of the door to the treasury was too loud. The remaining guards in the Dark Temple at this moment. Surely they are all rushing here. Even. Isaac, the Dark Priestess, may have known that his treasury was being demolished if he had rushed over......

It's hard for Charles to imagine the excitement of the event, and a bloody battle is inevitable.

However, although Ingrid's violent demolition exposed them, the effect was also very obvious. After the ice-blue Demon Flame Giant Palm struck the ceiling dozens of times in succession, the chandelier finally "banged" and shattered, turning into fine crystals that fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and then dissolved on the carpet in the blink of an eye. No trace of it.

The chandelier was removed, the entire ceiling gradually became ethereal, and a thick bronze door with a strange carved surface revealed in the drowsy mist.

"Open-"

Ingrid let out a low cry in her mouth, controlled the huge clutches, and slammed the metal door through the air, and with a thunderous bang, the door of the treasure house roared open.

"Let's go, go in." Maybe it's because I feel that the defense of the treasure trove is not simple. It is very likely that there are a lot of precious items hidden inside, and Ingrid's tone is slightly excited. Grabbing the Charles, he unleashed his flying spell and quickly burrowed into the ceiling.

The Lich proved to have a keen sense of smell.

Behind the gate was a splendid palace, the ground covered with a thick layer of gold coins, like sand, and Charles stepped on it, and was immediately overwhelmed by the golden light.

There are many conspicuous treasure chests on the pile, which are either filled with brilliant gems or scattered with a purple-colored coin with a higher gold content.

"Platinum Coin ......" Charles was suffocating in breath, and roughly counted, there were at least a dozen or twenty boxes of platinum coins in the palace, and one platinum coin was equivalent to 10 ordinary gold coins. If you calculate it, how can these platinum coins also be in the millions.

But at this time, Charles was still very awake, and his eyes were not dazzled by the sea of gold coins and treasure chests.

In the treasury of a temple ruler and heroic high priest, coins were the lowest and most worthless things. Adventurers with a little experience and a good grip on their minds will ignore these coins and look for something else of higher value.

"Side room!"

Ingrid lost her initial calmness, as if she was more anxious than Charles, and grabbed him and walked to the side room of the palace.

"Thief!!"

However, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the palace, and a huge blue figure cast a huge shadow on the sea of gold coins. It flapped its wings, and in an instant it flew above the heads of the lich and the priest, roaring and spewing out a large cone of lightning bolts from its head.

"It's the Blue Dragon!" Charles was shocked, "Isaac actually raised an evil dragon to guard the treasure trove for him. ”

"It's just a young dragon, and although it's approaching adulthood, it's not yet a hero...... "Ingrid dragged Charles to avoid the dragon's breath.

The scales of the blue dragon range from brilliant sky blue to deep indigo, and are very smooth. As the blue dragon scales aged, the size of the blue dragon's scales barely changed, but their hardness and thickness skyrocketed. By the time he was young, the blue dragon could already ignore all ordinary blades, and only with the addition of sharp spells, or heavy weapons with a high innate armor-piercing value, it was possible to penetrate the blue dragon's scale armor and damage it.

Normally, wild blue dragons usually live in desert areas, but this blue dragon, which guards Isaac's treasure trove, has apparently been kept in captivity since birth, and has been around for about a hundred years. Dragon taming is not as simple as described in those folk adventure novels, at least domesticating evil dragons has a 90% chance of failure, and it would be good if one of the ten animal trainers succeeded.

"I didn't expect Isaac to be able to train a dragon a hundred years ago." The charr was secretly awe-inspiring.

"It's just a young dragon!"

Ingrid takes Charles around the palace to dodge the lightning spewed out by the blue dragon. After being suppressed for a while, the spell that the witch had been preparing in silence was finally thrown.

[Seven Rings Monster Summoning Technique]!

"Buzz"

The dazzling summoning array appeared on the sea of palace gold coins, and the young blue dragon's eyes were full of anger, and he immediately turned his huge head and spat lightning frantically towards the summoning array.

The blue dragon in the youth stage can only cast spells with three rings and below. Although the blue dragon in the treasure house is approaching adulthood, it can only throw four-ring spells at most, and it must be spells in the three realms of [Weather], [Evil] and [Order].

There are no spells in these three realms that can deal with transboundary creatures like [Expulsion] and [Banishment], but even if there are. This young dragon may not be able to perform it.

Spitting electric light. The summoning array was not damaged in the slightest. On the contrary, the light became more and more intense. Soon, the powerful aura of otherworldly creatures spread throughout the palace.

"Wind incarnate, heeded your call."

With an ethereal sound, the summoning array vanished, and instead appeared, a giant whirlpool of wind that was 10 feet in size.

Wind whirlpools writhed and swirled in the sea of gold coins, and a blurry, indistinguishable face appeared inside. Its eyes are condensed from cyan wind. Sometimes calm and gentle, sometimes irritable and angry.

The summoning monster profile appears on the Shire retina.

"Wind Djinn. Anastasia] (Lord), Level: 30, Health: 650/650, Large Otherworldly Creature, from the Elemental Plane. They disdain hand-to-hand combat and prefer to use their magical powers and flying abilities against their enemies. ”

Wind Djinn Hero Lord!

Charles was still in a daze, floating in the air with a whirlpool of wind, and suddenly became a man with blue skin and long blue hair. A tall aristocratic woman landed in front of Ingrid.

"Anastasia. Your opponent is the young blue dragon. The lich pointed to the dragon still spitting lightning.

"Yes."

The woman composed of cyan wind silk suddenly flew out, and the light of the slender figure bloomed, but in the blink of an eye, there were a few more whirling wind whirlpools in the treasure house palace. The Wind Djinn Lord is hiding in one of the Wind Vortexes.

"Let's go, let's go see the high priest's treasure." Ingrid turned her head to the priest who was still in a state of distraction, and smiled slightly.

Charles' whole head was dizzy.

Wind Djinn.

Ingrid actually captured a djinn and successfully tamed it. You must know that the monster summoning technique cannot summon djinn-like creatures, and only by signing a contract can the djinn be summoned and obey the summoner's orders. Of course, if you are clever in your means, you can even seal the djinn in a container like a bottle, and call it at any time.

Charles was awakened by the intense magical aura of Isaac's Chamber.

It's a long, narrow collection room, like a long corridor, with long display shelves on the walls on both sides of the aisle, on which are placed materials, worn out casting tools, yellowed scrolls sealed with beeswax, and some ancient weapons and armor that are damaged in the eyes of the player.

"Holy relic, I smell the smell of holy relics......" Ingrid looked more excited the deeper she went.

Da-da-da-da.

Suddenly, Ingrid stopped, Charles stared warily ahead, and a figure approached in the darkness. As the distance shortened, Charles slackened his tense limbs.

"I knew it was you!"

The Blighted One in a black gauze walked over and coldly glared at the Lich and the Priest. Her gaze suddenly stopped on Charles's face, and the cold look in her eyes turned to astonishment and disbelief. After standing in a daze for more than ten seconds, the withered man hugged the treasure box in his arms and walked away without saying a word.

"Ignore her, she only took one of the relics...... Well, that holy relic contains an abundance of life...... I see, I probably know the reason for her fall. Ingrid grabbed Charles' arm and prevented him from chasing Alyssa.

"Since you have sensed the holy relics, then hurry up and take them, time is pressing." Charles whispered.

"Leave it to me!"

"Illusions can't bother me."

Ingrid nodded proudly.

……

When the door of the treasure house was forcibly broken, the black-robed priest who was focused on the summoning ritual in the underground world of the temple, on the magnificent altar, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Damn, my treasure trove!" The priest's eyes under the iron mask showed a look of anger, and he stood up and tried to leave the altar, but his front feet had just stepped on the stairs and retracted them.

Isaac stood on the edge of the altar, struggling for a moment, and then said to himself, "Let you be proud for a while...... Give me another half of the night, and in a few more hours, the whole of Susal will be occupied by fear...... At that time, I took back my collection one by one. The dark ones will have the last laugh. (To be continued......)