Kai'Sa didn't move!

Li Zhen shuddered but there was not much he could do, if he could, he could let this woman stay, although he was now an undead monarch, the volcanic eruption was a completely natural disaster, and he didn't know how powerful the ejection was.

Maybe he won't squirt at all, but Li Zhenshu must prepare for the worst, he can make Ade's accident happen, but he can't let his friend's woman cause the slightest trouble.

This is a matter of principle for men.

"You know how to control skeletons simply, leave a skeleton and go to the griffon. Since it is easy to say that there is no way, Li Zhenshu might as well be tougher.

Kai'Sa looked up at the sky, as if estimating the height of the ground and sky, "Are you really sure?"

Perhaps women are naturally verbose, and Kai'Sa doesn't seem to be good at words on weekdays, but at this critical time, she desperately wants a definite answer.

Li Zhen nodded tremblingly, to be exact, he lied, he could only do his best, as for the result, he didn't know.

Kaisha left, and Nunu followed suit, quickly evacuating the barbarians, not allowing anyone to appear on the ice field, this was Li Zhenshu's death order.

The personnel retreated very neatly, and for about an hour, Li Zhenshu was the only one left on the vast ice field.

Lao Li touched the brass key on his chest, and a creature covered in a red-green jade shell walked out, followed by a silver dwarf with broken legs.

Once in the Kingdom of Gale Wind's Silver Dwarf Arabian Forest.

From the beginning of the Jade Trial, Arab Lin Chang followed the alchemy merchant Jin Shizi into the witch space, and never appeared again, but he has been secretly studying the transformation technology of the stone demon, and now he can be regarded as a leader in the stone demon technology.

With the unique alchemy talent of the silver dwarf, Arabic Lin has completely established his position in the witch space, and even Ah Lang, the ruler of the witch space, who has the Cold Moon Sword Saint, has to pay three respects to him.

Arabic Lin didn't let his body be petrified, relying on his unique alchemy talent, he installed a pair of magical prosthetics, and he really looked like an alchemist.

Li Zhenshu once asked Arabian Lin to go around the Emerald Ridge more, but he never left the witch space for half a step.

Dwarves are good at studying, and they can get what they want from studying.

Witch Space!

Li Zhen shuddered and didn't open it easily, even during the most difficult period of the Jade Trial, he didn't use the power in the witch space.

On the one hand, Li Zhenshu didn't want to disturb the lives of these hermits, and on the other hand, he also wanted to give the stone demons a hope.

The Stone Demon was able to willingly obey Li Zhenshu's orders, and to a large extent, it relied on the Stone Demon Evolution Technology provided by Li Zhenshu.

Arabian Lin trembled instinctively, obviously not adapted to the cold climate on the ice field, and did not have much fear of the wellhead, after all, he was a dwarf and had dealt with mines all his life.

"Boss!", Arabic Lin knew that Li Zhen trembled and called them out, there must be something, "I can do something for you." ”

Li Zhen glanced at the shaft with trembling eyes, and there was no need to be polite to this dwarf, "This wellhead is through magma, I need to build a controllable magma jet wellhead here, and I need your help." ”

"Magma jetting wellhead?", Arabic Lin walked to the edge of the wellhead and lowered his head to look at the dark bottom of the well, "This is deep enough." ”

Relying on the wall of the well, I kept drilling circles, climbed on the edge of the well for a while, and then stretched my hand to the wellhead, about five minutes later, I said slowly, "Judging from the steaming heat, it is not so difficult to control the shaft, as long as the wall of the well is stabilized with high-temperature resistant magic materials to ensure that the crystal wall will not melt when the magma is sprayed, so that the direction of the magma injection can be controlled, followed by the underground pressure, which is a bit difficult to overcome." ”

"How to overcome it?", Li Zhenshuo asked.

Arabic Lin shook his head, "No way, in my memory, only the legendary Ironforge Castle conquered the magma, but this castle construction technology has not been preserved. ”

Legend has also heard of the legend of the Iron Furnace Castle, which is said to be a dwarven holy place, and the dwarven masters built a special castle on the top of an active volcano by taking advantage of the natural situation.

The castle is self-sufficient, and the dwarves use the lava sprayed from the ground to forge weapons, live, inhabit, and reproduce.

The world's most famous artifact, the Pure Firmament, is said to have been produced in the Ironforge Castle.

Ironforge Castle is just a legend, whether it exists or not is two different things, it is likely to be a castle made up by the dwarves, after all, it is not easy to conquer magma, even if it is a king.

Li Zhenshu didn't want to conquer the magma, all he wanted was the precious metals naturally carried in the magma, all he had to do was let the magma shoot up from the ground.

He wanted to reinforce the wall of the shaft, "How to strengthen the wall of the shaft?", Li Zhenshu already had the materials he needed in his mind, and now he only needed a method.

Arablin smiled, "Boss, have you ever seen a woman playing a sweater?"

Of course I've seen it, and Morel and Ivy will do it, and Li Zhenshu has also seen some, and the basic techniques are understood, "You want to?"

"Yes, we use the same technique to reinforce the wall of the well, but we don't use wool, but demonic bones, and only this weaving net can withstand the high temperature carried by the magma. ”

There is no shortage of demonic bones Li Zhenshu, he has been carrying out bone reserves for so many years, and in the witch space, the stock is not small.

These demonic bones were originally one of his back-hands, and they were originally used to defend against strong enemies, and they were undoubtedly a bit wasteful to put on the reinforcement of the wellhead.

It can be replaced by some ordinary bones strengthened with magic crystals, but there is no time now, the strengthened bones can only be in Emerald Ridge, and there are too few corpses in Emerald Ridge now.

There is no time, no materials, just waste.

There is not much difference in the color of the demonic bones from the normal bones, except that when exposed to the sun, some golden demonic metal will be emitted.

The magic holding power of demonic bones is very high, especially these that have been strictly processed, they are the best materials for shaping top-level undead, with Li Zhenshu's means at the level of the undead monarch, these demonic bones can be used to create an undead beast comparable to the god level.

A demonic skeleton began to be thrown into the shaft, and Li Zhenshu stood at the edge of the well, his mental power completely immersed in each demonic bone.

One, two, these ordinary bones are as round as arms.

Touch!

One bone was pressed straight against the crystal wall, slowly bent under the control of mental power, and the other bone was superimposed on top of each other.

As if welded, the two skeletons twisted together in a twisted form.

This is the first step!

One after the other, Li Zhenshu never opened his eyes, but the bones were completely superimposed according to the steps, moving layer by layer, like musical notes converging into a musical score.

Arabic Lin methodically casts bones like shafts, and he likes to see the perfect curvature of bones in the shaft.

With inertia, it fell straight down, suddenly fixed in mid-air, and was attached to the wall of the well in a strange manner, like an iron block firmly fixed on a magnet.

Time passed minute by minute, the accumulation of bones became more and more, looking down from the wellhead, the wall of the well has been surrounded by faint fluorescence, and the entire shaft seems to be a beautiful tunnel of light.

The demonic brilliance flickered, gold turned into red, red turned into blue, blue turned into green, and the different colors quickly changed, and finally turned into black without the slightest character.

Suddenly, Li Zhen opened his eyes, with an arc-shaped smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no mistake, from the wellhead to the bottom of the well, the 500-meter well wall was strengthened, and it took less than three hours.

And now there is no fatigue, the whole process, in one go.

The penetration of the Void Realm had completely reached an unimaginable level of spiritual power, and even he himself could not feel his spiritual limit.

In particular, the fit between spirit and bones makes him feel like a fish in water.

Now just give him a bone, and he can be pinched into any shape.

"Ade, I'm going to poke a demonic skeleton into the ground, and all of you burrow into the bones. Li's trembling voice echoed in the wellhead, and a few minutes later, a three-meter-wide hollow skeleton had been poked into the flowstone crystal layer.

Burst!

As if poked on the thin wallpaper, the entire wellhead trembled, and the surging heat sprayed along the ground and straight to the surface.

"Oh no, the magma is going to erupt. Arablin shouted, and slipped straight into the brass key.

Li Zhen looked at the wellhead, he could already see the swarthy black spots, like unburned coke in a winter furnace.

In the middle of the fire was a skeleton, which was floating rapidly upwards at the moment.

"Morel, griffon!"

The smell of sulfur was so disgusting that Li Zhen still screamed desperately.

The raging waves of fire came out of the ground like a tongue of fire, and the steam swept through the air and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the sweat that had just appeared on Li Zhen's forehead was steamed.

Li Zhen trembled on the edge of the wellhead, his whole body seemed to melt, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the bone pillar that was rising by the heat wave.

Rising, rising.

Behind him, two skeletons unconsciously appeared.

Natal skeletons!

The two threw themselves into the bottom of the well with lightning speed.

Space Crack!

The two skeletons collided violently, creating a zigzag-shaped spatial crack, just as the bone pillar was clamped out of the heat wave.

"Morel, griffon!"