Zhu Lafeng spent nearly half a day's effort, almost taking the undead creatures chasing him around, and went around the thorn maze.

Seeing that the scope of his activities was getting narrower and narrower, Zhu Lafeng felt that he had been driven to a dead end, and at this time there was no other way but to go to the narrow passage leading to the maze dome.

The narrow passage that could climb to the top of the labyrinth dome was a dead end, and Amenar didn't think the white-haired boar man would fall into a desperate situation, and Pig Larfeng was confused by his success.

As a result, near the passage, Amenar had almost no heavy troops, only a few undead creatures patrolling, the purpose of which was only to act as Amenar's eyeliner.

To Amenar's surprise, the white-haired boar man actually broke into that dead end, and at first Yamenar thought that the white-haired boar man was just trying to kill a few patrolling undead creatures, when he hurriedly mobilized troops to block the other exits of the white-haired boar man.

Amenar was shocked to find that the white-haired boar man had not come out of that dead end.

Amenar decided to see for himself, and he came to the narrow passage, only to find that it was getting narrower and narrower.

Yamenar was not small in size, and he did not like to squeeze into such narrow passages, the terrain that could easily allow some of the most powerful Legendary Assassins to find a chance to kill him.

Amenar is an undead lich who is good at summoning, how can he take the risk himself?

He was able to use the death energy he emitted to create a few undead skeletons that served as his eyeliner, and these small skeletons broke into the narrow passage.

To Amenar's surprise again, the white-haired boar man who was supposed to exist was gone.

To be honest, Amenar was still a little nervous when he found out that the white-haired boar man had disappeared, and what a spellcaster like him feared the most was the kind of powerful melee that knew how to stealth and raid.

But Amenar thought about it, that white-haired boar man, did he know stealth?

It's not like ah, if the white-haired boar man could be invisible, he would have run away.

Standing outside the passage, Amenar suddenly looked up and saw a thorny vine at the top of the narrow passage leading to the dome of the labyrinth.

The waist-thick vine seemed to be still a little shaky.

……

Pig Lafeng ran all the way down the vine path, and he was going to ask the maned boar man about it, if the maned boar man was still pretending to be stupid in front of him, then he didn't have to say anything, he would beat him up first.

As Pig Pull Wind leaped out of the mezzanine of the thorny vines, he stopped abruptly.

A behemoth hovers in the air, it is a crystalline bone dragon, death and ice energy make the bones of this bone dragon crystal clear, and above the dragon's back, is the undead lich Amenar.

Amenar gazed at Pig Rafeng in mid-air, looking with interest at the white-haired boar man who had wasted so much of his time.

Pig Lafeng didn't dare to move at all, and his pig face was already covered with cold sweat.

Only to hear Amenar murmur softly in the undead language, and then a ghostly claw of ice and death energy appeared out of thin air and blasted towards Pig Pull.

Pig pulled the wind and shouted, and raised his two flails to meet the attack.

Syllable!

Pig Lafeng's body was directly shattered, and his soul was dragged into the hands of the undead lich.

Necromancy "Soul Restraint".

Amenar let out a hoarse laugh, after more than half a day's hard work, it was finally not in vain, he obtained a very good third-order warrior soul, he wanted to put this soul into the witch array, which could help him refine the secret realm of the Earth Mother God as soon as possible.

……

Vitruvius, who had fallen into a desperate situation and was waiting for death with his eyes closed, really couldn't think of any good way to get out of it, so he simply broke the jar and smashed, and studied the witch array depicted by the undead lich.

This research really led him to find a jar......

Vitruvius was only at the level of a wizard's apprentice, how could he see such a high-level soul witch array?

It was only under the glance of Vitruvius's poisonous eyes that he found that there was a half-buried clay jar in the center of the witch circle, which was the same color as the earth, so it was difficult to find.

At first, Vitruvius was excited to think it was the life box of the undead lich. Legend has it that whoever masters the life box of the undead lich is the owner of the undead lich, the undead lich is an undead creature, even if it is broken up, it will not really die, as long as the life box still exists, he can complete the rebirth where the death energy gathers.

But Vitruvius asked himself, if he was the undead lich, would he leave his life box on this mountaintop without even a means of protection?

Belch...... Unless the undead lich's head is pumped.

Vitruvius didn't dare to touch this clay jar casually, although this clay jar did not have any witch array lines depicted on it, but since it was embedded in the center of the witch array, it was very likely to be an important structure of this witch array.

If it is really as he guessed, as long as the undead lich rekindles the ghost fire of the White Bone Lotus Platform, under the effect of the witch array, the spatial passage will appear immediately, then he still has a glimmer of life.

On the other hand, if you move this clay jar and destroy the structure of this witch array, then you will not even have the slightest hope of escaping.

……

Amenar finally killed the disgusting white-haired boar man and took his soul, but Amenar was not in a hurry to refine the boar man's soul into the Soul Cup, which was embedded in the Soul Circle on the mountaintop platform and was an important structure of the Soul Circle.

He had to first restore the flames of the White Bone Lotus Platform, balance the energy supply of the Witch Array, and restore the function of the Soul Witch Array, and then return to the top of the mountain to refine the soul of the boar man into the Soul Cup.

With Amenar's soft murmur, the massive crystal bone dragon gradually shrunk and turned into a mini dragon, which swam and flew into the sleeve of Amenar's robe.

Amenar slowly drifted into the ruined Hall of Bones and began chanting spells to rekindle the ghost fire of the Bone Lotus.

Ten minutes later.

The ghost fire of the White Bone Lotus Terrace burned again.

Meanwhile.

On the platform at the top of the spiral mountain, the white bone brazier whose flames had been extinguished was also lit at the same time.

Vitruvius immediately turned his head to look back, and to his ecstasy, something had happened.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the spatial passage of the Earth Mother Earth Mysterious Realm reappeared.

Vitruvius was already dressed, and at the same time his health was full, and in a flash of colorful light, he disguised himself as a troll again, and he carried a hemp rope in one hand, and rushed into the spatial passage without hesitation.

Vitruvius appeared out of thin air in the midst of the mystical realm of Mother Earth.

Then he began to fall.

He still had a piece of hemp rope in his hand.

As Vitruvius fell, the rope was quickly pulled straight.

This thin rope does not seem to be able to bear the weight of Vitruvius at all.

Just listen to the bang! A bang.

It was as if someone had pulled the lid of the cork.

At the end of the rope was a clay-colored clay jar tied to it, and it flew out of the spatial passage and fell down with Vitruvius.