"Whew...... Woo"

The frost wolf chariot raised its head and roared, and the six ox legs and hooves slammed to the ground, and the landing point formed a crystal blue hexagonal frost flower, and the cold ice breath bloomed instantly, and the peat moss that had just adapted to the high temperature and strong acid was suddenly covered with a layer of snow-white velvet.

The peat moss contains a large amount of water vapour, which turns into a crystalline ice cube and freezes half a layer, and even Aldrich Triss is deeply affected, covering the rest of the body with a thin layer of snowflakes except for the hands crossed to protect the head and face.

After surviving this limelight, without waiting for the frost wolf to attack, the successor of the mage tower simply stepped forward under the coercion, "Click...... The footsteps of "crushing rocks" are like the incomparable momentum of the titan giants born with lava in ancient times splitting through the frozen ice sea and attacking the chariot-level abyss monsters.

The frost wolf, who was captured by the momentum, was slightly stunned, and then returned to normal, taking advantage of the short gap, Chrytins, who was clinging to the ear of the knight of Tris, stretched out her hand and used the source of the spell casting obtained to mobilize the internal cleaning procedure of the mage tower.

Countless subtle atmospheric elves cheered and swarmed in, filling into the inherent spell model, the pitch-black thunderclouds condensed out of thin air, and a winding thunder snake leaned over its head and poked its head out, only to see the blue and white lightning emitting the hiss of a flock of birds in unison, and in an instant, it pierced through the frostwolf's head, and the aftermath spread throughout the body, turning the silver-blue hair into coke.

This chariot-level abyssal monster withstood all its power and suffered a dark loss. ’

Aldrich rushed forward quickly, taking advantage of the thunderclouds from time to time to send out lightning beams to whip the frost wolf, paralyzing his whole body and unable to move, immediately approaching the chariot, adjusting the rhythm of his breathing, the power of the violent bear surged out, and he turned around in a semicircle and accelerated his side kick.

With a click, the hind legs of the chariot shattered and bent backwards, and the body that had lost its balance of gravity fell sideways, and the frostwolf barely stretched out his pinprick-like sore left hand to support the ground, revealing the dried corpse embedded in the abdomen.

'Here's your chance!' Aldrich took a deep breath, his chest rising high, and the wrath of the Beastmaster burst out in his throat that was intimidating to the lions.

"Roar!"

The knight's roar of the lion set off a tangible sound, revealing the flawed skeleton from the end of the lumbar vertebrae, and even the flexible ribs were full of cracks, and the knight of Tris took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the five fingers of his right hand were together, and he added a charge punch, directly smashing the ribs that had grown a layer of skin into the lumbar vertebrae.

"You're done!" Christine came to grab the head again at the critical moment, and the magic arrows with her fingers spread out and shining wings were fired one after another, nailing through the skull.

A purple dodecahedron demon core emerged from the cracked bone fragment, and the ambilight was extremely gorgeous, and Ta Ling reached out to grab it, directly crushing it and reducing it into twelve twisted evil runes, gradually dissipating and shrinking, until finally annihilating itself.

Lacking the crystallization that embraced the source of evil and the core that provided surging magic, the Frostwolf Chariot was once again unable to maintain its chimera form, which was forcibly smelted together.

The hooves and feet of the minotaur were the first to collapse, the fur was shattered inch by inch, and the muscles were abnormally proliferated, and then like a poisonous snake detached from the leg bones, with wet blood twisting and struggling on the remaining cold ground, boiling blood sprinkled on it, and soon lost its vitality and ossified.

The thunder and lightning pierced the frost wolf didn't last long, it had just metamorphosed from the flesh and blood, except for a body full of scorched ice ridge hair, the beast's body was extremely fragile, crackling and constantly bursting and exploding arcs, almost giving it a Ling Chi punishment, and the thumb-sized pieces of flesh fell like a rainstorm, with the cold blood and ice slag.

Aldrich Triss and Chrytins looked at each other and smiled, but the after-effects of the lion's roar caused the knight to lose his voice briefly, and the hoarse laughter sounded a little damaging to the mood.

Fortunately, Master Triss's hearing was affected, and he should not have known the consequences of vocal cord overload. Able to defeat a chariot-level abyssal monster as a knight, he is indeed qualified to succeed the Aqua Blue Mage Tower, despite my help. ’

Taling bowed to Aldrich Triss with all sincerity, and saw him as the true heir, rather than as a provider of spellcasting fountains, a transitional figure to sustain the scene.

Half of the layers were covered with a layer of frost, but instead of defeating the mutated peat moss, they quickly adapted to their new environment, breeding new offspring, sucking the cold and dirty elements from the half-melted ice water, and digesting all the fragments of the abyssal monster's body, even the blood that went deep into the cracks of the stone slab.

"Alright, with these scavengers, we don't have to worry about the Mage Tower being polluted. The negative three floors are under control, Master Tris, do you want to continue the tour?"

"Why not, though there is some stake in the body now, and the pain in the throat is like a knife, but none of this compares to the taste of victory, and the feeling of being alive is beautiful. ”

The heir of the Mage Tower nodded slightly, and Chrytins smiled with satisfaction, reached out and snapped her fingers, and the floating saucer that was stupidly preparing to rise stayed between the second and negative levels, and then slowly descended.

"So you snap your fingers to control it?" When the disc came in front of him, Tris stepped on, and then slowly sank into the negative third floor.

"No, it's just a façade, but there's another control system. Christine took the trouble to explain that she was starting to like the guest from afar.

There were no surprises in the prisons and cages where the abyssal species were imprisoned, and the chains of the carved runes were covered in dark red rust spots, which seemed to be remnants of weathered years, or the marks left by the struggles of the tortured prisoners.

Aldrich stretched out his hand to touch it, the cold iron, lingering on his fingers for a long time, faintly heard the roar of the beast, the whining of the abyss, and the evil curse of the abyssal monster, but unfortunately after a long time, only a faint feeling remained, losing the original terrifying power.

"It's boring, I was looking forward to it. Tris shook his head slightly, turned away from the negative third floor, and stepped onto the disc to float back to the bottom of the mage tower on the ground.

"As you can see, mortals torturing their own kind for amusement are a minority after all, and it is a glorious thing to subdue the unruly abyssal species. Secondly, feeding them, regularly extracting their blood to make various alchemy potions, this is a way of wealth flowing with silver streams. Master Tris, you need to do this, whether it is to expand the cause of human society, or to maintain the expenses of the Mage Tower, you must have a huge amount of money to maintain. ”

Aldrich was lost in thought, and for a moment there was no answer, and Christine waited patiently for his answer until the floater froze, and Triss came to the ground floor hall, looked up and saw Prince, who was armed with a sharp sword, and he reacted.

A scarred skull, with the Iron Sword of Master Dergon's collection in its mouth, floated through the four planes and came to Princeine, and when he suppressed his fear and fear, he couldn't help but be urged by curiosity to take the sword, and the mage Ta, hidden in the mist, immediately revealed all his secrets to him.

"Oh no! The abyssal monster is still uneasy when he is dead, so he drives Master Dergon's skull and hands over the 'Commander of the Living Rope' to this outsider. No, he can't be regarded as an outsider, according to the bloodline, Priss's direct descendants also have the qualifications to succeed the mage tower. Unfortunately, the young man named Princeteen had no source of spell casting, and he couldn't even drive even half of the activation rope. ”

"Really?"

Holding the magical sword that commanded the forty-eight snake ropes, the confidence in defeating the competitors grew, and although there was no source of spell casting that Taling had said, the master's skull had long been told that he could be placed on the altar as a sacrifice. ”

The specially treated pitch-black ropes, like cunning vipers swimming through cracks in the wall, came to Princeine's side, and they emitted a strong smell of blood, like hungry beasts that had eaten a meal not long ago.

"Evil Cultist, you have traded human flesh and blood for the source of wielding the Commander. Christine screamed in horror, unthinkable that anyone other than the Witch King of the Desert would dare to use such an evil technique that trampled on the good knowledge.

Aldridge's mind turned, and he knew where the victim came from: "You caught all those mine hiremen?"

"It takes a bit of effort, it's not a lot of effort, you just have to use your mouth to lure them in. In particular, I have complete control of all the arcane traps around the mage's tower, allowing them to avoid danger, find the right path, throw themselves into the altar of glory, give for me, and sacrifice for me. ”

"Selfish, for the sake of a mage tower, you actually betrayed your partners and friends, you are completely insane and hopeless. ”

"They have little hope of surviving, they don't have enough food, and they can't even get out of the cold mountains. After all, I brought them here, and even for my own selfish sake, they should feel honored and voluntarily give their lives to make me step up the ladder of the rightful heir of the Mage Tower. ”

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, and your intentions are too vicious, more than a hundred lives, just like this, turned into the strength of wielding a sword, I will never let you succeed. The pillars of mercy have sprung up with new sources, and Aldrich's anger has even distorted the air around him.

"I advise you to surrender obediently, it is better to do so, at least the sacrifices placed on the altar can reduce the number of deaths, otherwise once the war starts, their flesh and blood, their lives, will be consumed by you. ”

Princeteen listened intently to the Master's teachings, and he knew all about the weaknesses of the Knights of Virtue.

"Sacrificing yourself for the sake of the majority, isn't this the path you stick to? Dear Knight of Tris, do you want to go against it? This is denying your past, you won't do that, will you?"

Aldrich lowered his head, his clenched hands weakly released, and the sacrificial pillar roared faintly, obviously if he didn't follow Princeteen's wishes, the source of his faith would collapse to a corner.

"You're so obedient. ”

The silver-white blade was stained with an ominous black, and when it pointed at the Knight of Tris, twelve pitch-black ropes shot out from all directions, binding the orthodox heir of the mage tower like a cocoon, completely immobile.

"Not enough, not enough! Defeat the abyss monsters, you are too dangerous, you are literally a humanoid chariot. ”

Sixteen more black ropes, which had tasted the taste of mortal blood, leaped in and hung Aldrich upside down in the hall on the ground floor.

"Aha! In the end, the winner is mine. Princeine let out a smug laugh that echoed through all levels of the Mage's Tower.

"To celebrate my ascent to the top of my life, offer all the sacrifices!"

On the altar on the ground floor, the terrible scene of being torn away by the pervasive piranha-like tearing force and turning into ashes in a blink of an eye is played out alternately, and after the death of the young man in good health, it is finally the turn of the wounded.

The heart-rending howl, through the thick rock slabs, did not reach Aldrich's ears, but it made his heart tremble.

The sacrifice is not so simple!

For the first time, Triss felt an irrepressible rage, and for Prince, and to himself, his muscles were so high that they were inflated.

This force was so unrivaled that even the pitch-black rope of the activated spirit itself made a "swish", and the fine fibers broke one after another, trembling and loosening on their own.

"Ha!" Twenty-eight black ropes all broke and fell, his body doubled in size, his muscles flowed with metallic luster, and Aldrich, like a small titan giant, raised his head, his eyes were not crazy and crazy, but unprecedented clarity, and his will remained rare lucid.

"Order Fury!"