As long as they knew the direction and couldn't find the way, they opened the way themselves, and in this way, they came to the third floor, and on the walls of the third floor, in addition to the things seen in the first two floors, there were also a lot of black magic written with blood stains.

Balles stepped forward to take a look, judging by the way he shook his head, he should have been dismissive, he turned his head and told his fellow dark mages with a disappointed expression, "They are all relatively low-level black magic, and they are of no use to us at the moment."

Rasena, who followed behind, also lamented, "If I wasn't killed, I don't think it would be good to become a necromancer, although the dark attribute that was not very strong will become as strong as the main attribute, but at the cost of becoming extremely afraid of light magic, the most critical problem is that in the magic confrontation, the dark attribute and the elemental attribute magic confrontation have no advantage." I really don't know why these people want to become necromancers so much?"

Without much time to guess, they continued to blow up the gaps in the next layer.

As soon as the gap in the next floor was blown open, a rancid fishy smell wafted from below, and Gust seemed to sense something! He walked ahead of everyone first, and his companions behind him still sent a fireball to illuminate his way.

Gust was the first to jump, and after making sure there was no danger nearby, the rest of his companions followed.

Seeing that his companions had also come down, Gust warned them, "Don't look at the things on the walls anymore, you won't be able to stand it."

The curious Barles still walked slowly with the fireball, and under the light of the firelight, he finally saw this layer of walls and the things on the walls, this battle-hardened veteran couldn't help but regurgitate "Damn, this... It's..."

Gust, who knew the necromancer best, told Barles, "Yes, I've heard of it before, but it's the first time I've seen it with my own eyes, some necromancers make walls out of huge corpses, and here it is!" The walls are not frescoes, and the things that promote the Lich King, are basically flesh and blood organs that have been integrated together, for those undead who have no magical ability and still have some residual flesh on their bodies, cutting off their residual flesh and turning them into complete skeletons seems to make these miscellaneous soldiers more flexible, so those flesh and blood are used here to make this fourth layer of walls."

The walls of this fourth layer are all made of human flesh and blood, so the scale is much smaller than the upper layers, and Shirley also senses this situation, the magic of the huge concealed magic circle that envelops the territory of the dead has shrunk a lot from the far range of the first layer.

As Gust spoke, several more green skeleton soldiers approached him, and these skeleton soldiers did not make an offensive gesture and began to attack them until they approached.

The green skeletons didn't play much of a role under the influence of Shirley and Anmil's light magic, but the direction they came made Shirley feel that something was there.

The place where the follower Shirley sensed the magic power, everyone walked cautiously, and several colored skeletons came over, these skeletons were all undead miscellaneous soldiers strengthened by black magic, compared to ordinary undead smashers, they were more difficult to deal with, and everyone immediately realized "Could this be the Lich King's undead miscellaneous arsenal?"

Following the undead miscellaneous soldiers who had been incarnated, they descended two more floors to the sixth level of the realm of the dead. Just as they had guessed, a large undead arsenal appeared in front of everyone. Here on the left is the slaughterhouse, just like Gust said, the undead miscellaneous soldiers who still have some residual flesh on their bodies are completely turned into skeletons, and then the necromancers on the right enchant these skeletons to become more difficult to oppose. Perhaps these necromancers were working too hard, or they thought it was too safe to notice the approach of the enemy, and with Eli leading the onslaught, everyone effortlessly took off the arsenal.

Shirley used psychic peeps on him after identifying a necromancer who appeared to be the leader and had no ability to resist. Sure enough, this necromancer knows a lot of things, but he doesn't count the head here, the head here, and now in the ninth layer of the realm of the dead, meet the Lich King!

Shirley turned around and gave the necromancer the final blow, and shouted anxiously, "Time is running out!

The word "mechanism?" made Xia Jincheng's eyes light up again, and he was eager to see what kind of mechanism the Lich King would arrange to deal with them.

Shirley relied on the memory of the necromancer she had just peeped into, and she could easily lead her companions to the right path, and since mechanisms began to appear on the seventh floor, the method of directly breaking through the wall was a bit dangerous.

After a few circles, they followed the stairs to the seventh floor, which was a pitch-black floor, and the walls were all black, including the zenith, and there was nothing on them, but it was such a dark environment that hid the dark magic well.

After descending to the seventh floor, after a small turn, Gust had just taken the first step when he was dragged back by Shirley, and at this moment, the pitch-black walls around him suddenly lit up, and then some transparent green flame balls flew out in an instant.

But fortunately, these green fireballs are all within a certain range, hitting from one side to the other, and then rebounding to the other side in a regular manner, in the corridor where Shirley and they must pass, there are countless green fireballs, constantly bouncing back and forth in this not too big corridor, there are too many of them, there is no way to pass through.

After Gust stared at the green fireballs carefully for a while, the green fireballs slowly disappeared, "Well, this must be the Soul Burning Array, which is very suitable for the Lich King's magic circle."

"Soul Burning Array?" Xia Jincheng also remembered something, "I remember seeing it somewhere, I heard that this kind of magic circle attacks the opponent with the flames generated by burning the souls of the dead, and the power of this flame is no less than that of the Demon Flame, and it is not good to be touched."

"Well, that's true, but this kind of flame can be extinguished by water magic, as long as the flame that burns the soul is extinguished, then these souls are not a threat!

"But this kind of magic circle that needs the soul to burn, as long as the soul is burned, the magic circle will be over! We can keep this magic circle activated, just wait for him to burn and play" After Xia Jincheng's words were finished, he felt that everyone was not going to wait.

"But now to save people, there is no time to wait, and judging from the current situation, how many souls of the dead do you think will be enough for him to trigger the magic circle in the Lich King's Dead Territory?"

Shirley and Anmil seem to have found a way, and a water ball appears on Anmil's body, and she splashes the water balloon, and a layer of shimmering water mist gradually disperses, extinguishing the green burning souls that keep appearing around her, and freeing these souls.

At this time, Shirley first left a mark on Qi Shijie's robe, and then walked behind Anmil, "You go first, wait for us in the next place where there is no magic circle"

Of course, Qi Shijie knew what Shirley was going to do, so he took the lead and ran all the way to the other end of the circle under the light of his own fire magic.

Although I didn't understand what Shirley was going to do, the others also ran over with Qi Shijie, and after Qi Shijie stopped, Shirley appeared by Qi Shijie's side with Anmil in an instant.

In this way, they passed through several soul-burning arrays in a row and came to the eighth layer.

On the eighth floor below the seventh floor, it is much wider than the seventh floor, and there are no more labyrinths or other passages, the entire eighth floor is a simple passage, and in the middle of the passage is a huge room, several times larger than the room in the middle of the first floor.

Many necromancers gathered here, shouting Long live the Lich King, charging at their enemies, and using suicidal magic to serve their gods, --- Lich King, when they confirmed that they were no match for them.

These necromancers are slightly stronger than the ones encountered in the first layer, but they still can't be the opponents of this class of mages and the abyssals, and of course not all necromancers, after a long period of indoctrination in the Lich King, have become that kind of idiot, sane necromancers, either hiding or talking to the enemy after the death of those fanatical companions.