A purple glow gradually exploded, and the whirring wind sounded in my ears, and the rubble hit the boar's thick fur face, and there was some pain. The sound of the wind was mixed with an angry roar, but the spear that had bombarded the boar's head was about to be turned into powder and blown away in the wind.

"Let's go," the boar beckoned to Aina, who was still stunned, and slowly walked forward, and a pot of flames began to burn, spreading towards the huge stone hall with the arrival of the wild boar.

It had been a long time since Aina had turned around in the scene she had just seen, and she could hear the thunderous roar of the boar, and she could feel the devastating power of the statue guards rushing madly, but she couldn't figure out how that spectacular scene could have happened.

In the purple light, the body of the stone armor guard quickly turned into powder, and disappeared quickly and slowly in front of the wild boar, and the tip of the spear had obviously touched the head of the wild boar, but it turned into a cloud of powder at the end...... Continue to punch the powder forward.

The wind stopped and the sand was still flying, and the call of the wild boar came again, and Aina quickly lowered her head and followed, but there was a little depth in her eyes. No surrender, only destruction?

In fact, although the wild boar did not figure out what the sculpture would be quickly weathered, it was vaguely guessed that the fragile soul of the other party could not withstand the double toss of his own control intention and the other party's resistance intention and shattered, like this kind of puppet life, if there is no soul, it can only return to dust. If you change to other players to face this lord monster, I am afraid there will be no more way than a desperate fight for that glimmer of opportunity.

But the wild boar is different, because he is Lin Yutian, a wild boar who has mastered the magic of the rudimentary soul.

Suddenly there was a faint sense of superiority. The boar walked forward with its head held high, the magnificent stone hall in the light of the spreading fire. Gradually revealing its true face.

Twelve stone pillars made of white jade are erected in front, and the temple embedded in the stone wall is essentially just a magnificent and regular cave. There was no obstacle ahead, and the boar walked slowly with Aina, beware of possible attacks around him.

The road was smooth, when the wild boar stepped on the white jade steps to the end and stood in the middle of the two stone pillars, hundreds of fires gradually lit up in the hall, illuminating the scene inside.

In the empty hall, there is only a white jade statue more than ten meters high that kneels on one knee, and from the face of the statue, it can be seen that it has appeared on the mural several times. It is also the builder of this place. The statue bows its head, its face lifelike, its eyes slightly closed, as if praying for something.

"Latecomer," the old, ethereal voice sounded in the boar's ears, this time with certainty, not an illusion or a sudden hearing. "If you're here for the treasure, the room on the left is filled with the riches that make you rich."

The boar looked to the left, and sure enough, there was a small stone door in the corner of the smooth stone wall. And the voice continued, "If you come for strength." The room on the right is home to the Forbidden Scrolls, which allow you to cultivate a power comparable to that of the gods. If thou wilt come for dominion, and I have a supreme crown at my feet, my children will reign over thee. ”

Lin Yutian was immediately stunned. Some don't understand what this guy is doing, wealth, power, power, and the boar can really catch the golden crown placed at the foot of the statue if you look closely. I don't know how long it has been, and it's still mottled.

"You can take all these things. Treat it as a reward for going through the tribulations ahead. But please don't alarm my sleeping friend, this is just a grave. The demon king who is sleeping and has made the world world unrecoverable, remember. ”

Sleeping best friend? Lin Yutian felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart for some reason, remembering the scene on the wall, the dragon knight's golden sword penetrated the chest of the black-haired youth, dear friend? Ridiculous friendship is just an excuse to shirk one's own betrayal.

The boar narrowed his eyes and took two steps forward, as if to walk towards the crown. Aina didn't follow behind the boar this time, and stood there quietly, waiting for her master to make a choice.

A sigh echoed in his ears, as if the man hiding in the shadows breathed a sigh of relief, and after this sigh, the voice gradually drifted away. Halfway through, just as the voice disappeared without a trace, and Lin Yutian couldn't feel the presence of any more breath, he suddenly turned and walked to the side of the statue.

He felt a faint call coming from behind the statue, and he had felt it from the moment he entered the stone hall. It's just that the call is not too strong, and it takes a few steps for the boar to detect the exact location of the call. Originally, I thought that the crown was calling for me, but the wild boar thought about it carefully, even if he brought the crown, the entire continent would surrender to a wild boar?

Are you kidding......

Of the three of wealth, power, and power, only the power seems to interest the boar, but the boar has no hope for the so-called forbidden scroll. It's hard to say whether you can really get it, and it's even more suspenseful to see if you can get it, so let's take a look at the strongest dragon knight and the god of war who sit down and the strongest warrior who keeps protecting it with various conditions, and it may be impossible to say if there are unexpected gains.

"Don't go over."

The old man's anxious cry came from the bottom of his heart, and the wild boar immediately stopped there motionless, looked at the skill cooldown, and directly summoned the touch spirit.

This old guy really didn't have to come out to communicate with him, and the wild boar was very suspicious that the scenes he had encountered before were also in Prancy's senses.

"There are a lot of magic traps here," the old man looked up at the sculpture beside him, his face a little solemn, "This is the statue of Norton, he guards here, it should be a treasure left by the madman." ”

"Treasures?" The boar reminded, "There are gold coins on the left, and forbidden reels on the right, and the body of that mad demon is hidden behind him." ”

"What do you say? The remains of a madman! No, it can't be, according to legend, the body of the mad demon was slashed by the sword of the god of war and the god of light, and it was sprinkled in the ocean and never to be reunited. Prancy gradually calmed down from the excitement and said in a deep voice, "It should be a well-dressed mound that stores the relics of the madman, preferably the weapons that the madman once used, then it is really worth the trip." ”

"Are we robbing a tomb?"

"Hmph," said Prancy, waving his hand, and the boar felt a pain in his back, and the mane that had been used as a reserve for ammunition was plucked off a few and fluttered forward with the old man's tiny movements, which were not to be seen with the naked eye.

The mane flew out of a distance of two meters, and a blue light appeared out of thin air and smashed accurately on the mane, silently vaporizing the mane into the air.

"It's a space-shattering trap," Prancy snorted, "and you don't want to think about how this ancient relic could be killed without a trap and recklessly." ”

Lin Yutian was silent about this, and the old man chattered and muttered: "Fortunately, the old man is experienced, let's go this time, this kind of trap can only exist one." ”

"You've been doing this all the time?" The boar looked at a golden treasure chest placed behind the statue and walked up cautiously.

"Hmph, you don't have to be sarcastic," Prancy explained, instead of being annoyed, "I am only exploring these ancient ruins for the sake of the remains of ancient powerhouses, and it would not be too wasteful to let these precious skeletons sleep forever." Of course, it would be a waste to let those gold, silver, jewelry, and magic scrolls sleep with them...... You have to know that magic trials require a lot of gold to support. ”

How much wealth did it cost to create the necromancy that had such a great impact on the entire wizarding world, and how many graves were dug up...... No wonder, this old man had studied the remains of the mad demon, and it turned out that he had this need.

The wild boar couldn't help but construct a picture of a lewd old man robbing the tomb in his mind, and suddenly understood why this old guy was hiding in a small space with different speed of time. Digging people's ancestral graves and destroying people's corpses must be enemies all over the world.

Standing in front of the golden chest, which seemed to be completely closed, the boar was a little puzzled, not knowing how to open it. And the old man sneaked into the palm of the tentacle, and the original blank look of the tentacle finger bloomed with bright red light.

The piercing sound of friction made the wild boar tremble, and the treasure chest was slowly cracking open, and a thick black gas gradually flowed out like cold air coming out of a refrigerator in summer. (To be continued......)