The quiet chain bridge shook suddenly, and three meters in front of Mowglitte was solid rock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info But the shaking of the iron ropes made the gray dwarves have to slow down. Because on the chain bridge, Morgritte had to make sure that every foot was on the wire the thickness of the baby's arm.

Beneath his feet was rolling red lava, and Morwritte felt his boots get a little hot, and the smell of burnt rotten eggs, as Miao Miao rose, filled the gray dwarf's nostrils.

"Come on, Morgridet. Nicholas's voice rang out over the rocks at the head of the bridge, and he raised his staff and unleashed a lightning bolt, and a white bolt of lightning fell into the middle of the pile of white bones, and one of them spread along the iron cable.

"Stop, you idiot. Marcelo noticed something was wrong with the Grey Dwarf, and he stopped the Lightning Mage from continuing with a large fireball. Hot Wheels followed the chains, and Marcelo soon came to the side of the gray dwarf.

"Morgritte, are you alright?" Marcelo arrived just in time, and the gray dwarf was almost stunned by the lightning spell, if this lightning spell usually only makes Morgaret lose his mind for three seconds, but it is different on the iron chain above the raging lava, and a distraction will fall.

"I'm fine," Morgritte propped one hand next door to Marcelo, "thank you, just a little dizzy." The gray dwarf shook his slightly swollen head as he spoke.

The water elemental giant on the iron chain steamed under the scorching heat of the lava, and the height of nearly five meters pressed the iron chain down by half a meter, and at this time, the iron cable was less than three meters away from the tumbling solution. The fiery temperature evaporated the liquid from the water elemental giant's body, and the chain became filled with smoke.

The water magic is very powerful in the mine, and the hot lava is constantly evaporating the magic of the water elemental giant. It won't be long before the water elemental giants disappear.

With Marcelo's support, Morwritte slowly moved to the rocks at the head of the bridge.

"I'm sorry!" Nicholas's face turned a little pale, obviously he was also frightened by his actions, it would have been unimaginable if the gray dwarf had fallen off the chain bridge just now.

"It's okay," Morwritte swallowed her headache, "If I were you, I'd cast a lightning spell too, after all, you're thinking about how to save me." No one knew it would turn out like this. ”

When Nicholas was about to say something more, he was stopped by a wave of his hand at Morgritte, for a tall man with thick flaxen hair approached him, his narrow eyes narrowed to a slit, and a sly glint between the opening and closing of his eyes.

"Welcome, adventurers of Whitestone," the visitor said, holding out his thin palm, "I'm Casamilo." ”

"Hello, I'm Mowglitte, you can call me Mog," the gray dwarf held out his hand, "of course, if you don't hate trouble, you can call me Mowglitte." ”

"Thank you, Mogg, if it weren't for you, Antey would have gone to see the undead. Casamilo leaned sideways, out of the way, and behind him, Antey staggered to his feet from the stretcher and gave the gray dwarf a grateful smile.

"Don't dare to be, Antai was poisoned by the bone arrow, we have no other way to rush into the mine with him, if we don't meet you, we don't know how to deal with the toxins on Antai's body. ”

The two of them began to gossip indifferently, and Casamilo didn't seem to be in a hurry with the undead who had hedged to the bridge, only to see that after he released the two water elemental giants on the chain, he turned around and walked inside with Mowglitte. The companions around him automatically moved out of the way. When Morgridle looked back, the rest of the men quickly dispersed, except for the two warriors left at the bridge.

"You're not worried that those skeletons will come to shore?" Morgridet finally asked.

Casamilo smiled silently, gesturing in the direction of the chain bridge, then stood still. When Mowglitte turned around, he saw that the skeletons that had just been huddled together on the chain bridge had turned into a pile of burning flames.

"The chain bridge is not so easy to pass, as long as you stay on the chain bridge for more than ten minutes, the skeleton will burn. Casamile said calmly, a faint smile on his face full of charm, and then turned around and waved Mowglitte into the inside of the mine.

On the chain bridge behind the gray dwarf, the skeletons lying on the chains were trampled under the feet of the standing skeletons, they struggled and cried, but they were useless, and the three steaming water elemental giants blocked their way. It didn't take long for the water elemental giants and the skeletons on the chain bridge to disappear completely. The Hydro Elemental Giant was vaporized by the heat, and the skeleton fell into the lava beneath the Chain Bridge and vanished.

On the edge of the altar in the center of the lava, the Skeleton Knight, with a broken arm, limped under the throne with his sword, his jaw blackened by the fireball closed. "Honorable King, the brightest star of Seltiana, your servant has failed your expectations. The Skeleton Knight's head was buried low, the bridge of his nose pressed against the cold ground, his prostrate body trembling unconsciously, and the ribs that were almost broken by Marcelo made a whooshing sound in the tremble.

Silence, silence, the white skeleton on the throne couldn't see any change, but the skeleton under the throne couldn't help but tremble. The fire of the spirit fox seemed to have stopped burning, and the flames were all still. None of the skeletons were willing to cause the idea of a black cloak at this time. The oppressive atmosphere continued to brew. It's as if a storm is coming.

The golden mask began to turn, and a large stream of red fireworks came out of the nostrils of the mask, and a snort, followed by an indifferent voice.

"Rubbish, so many people can't catch a few silver-level adventurers. The skeleton on the throne stretched out its white palm, snapped, snapped its fingers, and then stretched out a servant prostrate at his feet.

At this moment, a thick skeleton stepped from behind the throne, and he grabbed the skeleton knight who was prostrate on the ground and dragged it to the edge of the altar.

"Spare your life, beloved King, the wisest of your majesty under the stars, and forgive your servant. The Skeleton Knight seemed to know what fate he was about to face, and although he pleaded bitterly, he did not dare to struggle. Let the skeleton drag him to the edge of the altar.

"Waste, you can't do such a small thing, leaving you will only waste food!" As soon as the voice from the throne fell, the Skeleton Knight was kicked off the altar and fell into the middle of the tumbling lava. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.