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The rows of dungeon magic lamps hung from the walls, too old to amplify the power of the crystal nucleus, and looked dilapidated and dim, as if the last light bulbs were burning with their last bit of light.

Spider webs were layered on the surface of the white brick pillars, accompanied by dust, and I don't know how many years of silence. Everything here was an ancient dungeon that had been abandoned and forgotten, and I don't know how Caesar thought of opening it to imprison some people he thought were more important.

Augustine covered his nose and said uncomfortably: "It's impermeable here, not to mention that rats don't want to stay, even cockroaches can't survive." You can see that the iron chain is rusty, and the dust on the ground is enough to prove that this place has been abandoned for a long time. ”

Eren didn't dare to take a big stride, for fear of alarming the group of black-armored guards outside, but at the same time he said worriedly: "Do you think Caesar will lock up the Silver King and the Emperor Mirier here?

Yan Huo denied raising his hand and touching his chin, twitching the tip of his nose and said: "No, the one you call a hidden general is not lying, there is a smell of blood that has just dissipated, which means that there are indeed people who are locked up here, as for whether it is the emperors or not, it remains to be confirmed." It's just one thing, why is the hidden general so sure of the location?"

It was so strange that Cohen had to be on his toes.

Princess Irene and Princess Iyeta didn't have the heart to think too much, they had already gone along the dark cell path towards the cell room to find people, their fingers were as delicate as tender wattles, their skin was white as clotted fat, their beautiful necks were like grubs, their teeth were white and full of gourd seeds, their foreheads were square and their eyebrows were bent, but they were dripping with cold sweat, like two hibiscus out of water, and men would have a kind of pity when they saw it.

But the six of them didn't realize that the dungeon was surrounded by enemies. Ever since they had been able to evade the eyes and ears of their enemies with the help of Augustine's spatial teleportation magic, they had been unaware of it, but they were still on the move, as the magic circles placed around the dungeon had been touched.

They didn't bother to chat, so they conducted a carpet search in order to seize the time, turned the entire dungeon overturned, and finally found the two emperors imprisoned in the cold cell at the bottom.

The Silver King was covered in scars, as terrifying as if he had been attacked by the claws of a fierce beast.

Emperor Mirière was relatively better, except for a slight injury to his right arm, which was fine, but because of the erosion of dark magic, he was in a state of disillusionment.

Seeing this, the anxious princess immediately rushed forward and kept calling out to the two emperors, who felt that the situation was not very optimistic, and were about to untie the shackles that bound the emperor and release them from the pillar.

Suddenly, a lot of black air masses poured in, blocking their retreat.

When Ding Qing saw it, the swordsman Cohen was suddenly frightened, where had he ever seen such an oppressive heretical creature, a necromantic soldier. In a hurry, through several sword qi swings, he was deeply aware that he could not give them substantial damage, and looked at the others with some sorrow.

Augustine saw the problem, these necromantic soldiers were different from the necromantic legions that appeared in the past, not only did their abilities improve by leaps and bounds, but they also broke through the limitations of existence and domination, but they could move freely with their own weak soul fire, and they were still somewhat controlled by the Lich King.

Naturally, the Necro Soldiers do not appear in sunlight during the day, so most of them stay in the Void Tower, while the rest are hidden in the gloomy dungeons.

Unfortunately, Augustine and Proverb they were entangled in them.

No matter how they fight, these necromantic spirits that resemble black air masses can recover their bodies, and their speed is no slower than the flick of a finger.

You can imagine how troublesome it is to deal with it, and everyone has a limit of strength. Soon, most of the six of them were consumed, and it was difficult to use the space teleportation magic again, one was that there were too many necromantic soldiers, and they were weak enough to make room to cast spells, and the other was that the prevention circle around the dungeon had a certain restrictive effect, posing a great threat to them.

"Hurry up! those black-armored soldiers are coming soon......" the proverb urged, feeling hungry, losing too much strength, and complaining that he shouldn't have too much dragoon magic.

"No, we can't launch the space movement spell, we've been plotted!" Augustine sweated profusely and gathered his magic power, trying to find a breakthrough in the surrounding space, but Caesar's magic circle was too advanced and almost impossible to find, and he was at the end of his rope.

"My father's injury is too serious, if I don't treat it in time, I'm afraid I'll ......" Princess Iyeta and Cohen carried the Silver King to the outside of the cell, so anxious that they couldn't care about the girl's reserve, and gave Cohen a gesture of looks, and gave his father to Cohen to take with him. "Unleash it! Storm Black Boots!"

As soon as the words fell, the black boots that Iyeta usually wore on her two feet suddenly erupted into amazing magic fluctuations, and then saw the left and right sides of the black boots spread pink magic condensation wings, wrapped in the wind and trembling with a rainbow-like dazzling brilliance.

This is Iyeta's weapon, a special magic guide item that can store mana in the Black Boots on a daily basis.

Once you enter the combat state, you can burst out with the power to destroy the rock. At this moment, Iyeta is like a butterfly flying in the air, and although the underground cell tunnels are not spacious, it is not a problem for her, and its steel-level destructive power can shatter everything it touches when she falls on tiptoe, including necromantic soldiers and the walls of the dungeon.

The sight of Princess Iyeta's ability to fly freely through the air with a series of kicks from her simple black boots was enough to describe her senses as amazement.

"What a destructive power!" Alan stammered and wiped his saliva, secretly setting an insurmountable iron rule for himself: don't make Princess Iyeta angry, otherwise her head will burst like a watermelon and die an ugly death.

"Oh, that's good!" Yan Huo watched with some surprise as the weak princess tried to carve a way among the necromantic soldiers, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"However, there is no way to go on like this!" Augustine was not in the mood to admire the princess's dancing in battle.

"I'm here to cast the water shield for you, you hurry up and gather demons to cast a space movement spell!" Princess Erin looked at Mirier, who was being supported by Eren behind her, and her eagerness made her lose her cool.

Judging from the current situation, the defense is basically maintained by Augustin and Yanhuo, and with the effective assistance of Princess Iyeta, the necromantic soldiers have slowed down the pressure and still haven't left enough space for them to escape, just like Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed, going forward and succeeding.

Augustine wanted to explain the reason why he couldn't use the spatial movement spell, but unexpectedly, the space around him suddenly trembled, showing a state of etherealization, and the six of them were tightly enveloped in it.

Before he could react, the black figure in front of him distorted into the space and disappeared.

Squeak~~

The bright light stimulated them to open their eyes again, and they almost slipped their feet and slammed their faces against the rough brick walls of the alley.

"Changtian! Brother Yunzong, will you be here?" Yan Huo showed a mouthful of white teeth in surprise and joy, and couldn't help but beat Changtian's chest after not seeing him for a long time.

"What was that just now?" Augustine blinked at the brilliant Shura eyes in Prince Yunzong's eyes, and suddenly realized. "It's good to have you, otherwise I don't know what to do! This place is not suitable for a long time, let's retreat first!"

After leaving the cell, Augustine was much more relaxed, and without anyone else speaking, he took the lead in enclosing everyone in the spatial barrier he had unfolded, and turned towards the pre-set spatial movement point.

Soon, they returned from the edge of the Sky Castle to the wide field of the Parthenon ruins, and finally escaped the catastrophe.

"Hurry up and help the Silver King and Emperor Mirier to the stone house for treatment, and I'll talk about it later!" Cohen, who was still steady, broke the inexplicable atmosphere, and together with Princess Iyeta, he helped the unconscious Silver King to find a place to shelter and settle down.

"Brother Elen, let's go too!" Hearing this, Princess Irene also cautiously walked around to the other side of Ellen, and hugged Emperor Mirier's arm to let him slowly take small steps.

The unconscious state of the Emperor and the Silver King is not quite accurate to describe as the walking dead, because he also has some basic mobility, that is, there is no trace of a living person in his hollow and godless eyes, and his feelings are not much different from being unconscious.

Yun Zong's situation was a little wrong, and he suddenly raised his hand to hold Changtian's wrist, and staggered to the ground: "Brother, I'm so uncomfortable......"

With a poof, Changtian didn't catch Yun Zong in time, and he didn't expect him to fall down without warning, so he had a big question mark: Could it be caused by the excessive use of Shura Eyes?