Shirley was a little unsure, the current situation was indeed similar, but after the master was dying, the endless staircase was directly closed, trapping the undead masters forever, and they could no longer connect to reality, so they should not exist underground here, let alone an open entrance.

Allen, who had been listening quietly, suddenly spoke, "If it is really the Endless Staircase, then it is nothing, Master Mobius has died for the human race, if we enter his remains, we will definitely be sheltered and save the day." ”

Shirley nodded, looked up, and suddenly said with a strange face, "I just remembered when Roland's fire joy was gone." ”

"When?" asked Alan and Lucy in unison.

I saw Shirley pointing behind the two of them, "An hour ago, Roland killed you with the joy of fire, and the sword of flame fell into the abyss with your wreckage and turned into a raging fireball, so what are you standing in front of me now?"

Alan turned his head instantly, and before Lucy could turn her head back, the staff in her hand had already swayed a large arc of electricity.

"Hahaha, it's useless to struggle, Cyrans will come!"

I saw a tall figure with fire in his chest, and the words in his mouth seemed to sound directly in everyone's minds, and after he finished speaking, he jumped into the abyss again.

And as he fell, the joy of fire seemed to have received some kind of help, and it burned again, and the fierce light of the fire illuminated the black shadow with nowhere to hide.

"Damn, it's the skeleton mage. Lucy and the others watched as his figure slowly disappeared into the abyss.

Allen's expression changed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly took out a magic crystal ball from his pocket and quickly aimed it at his face.

"Remember this message, be careful, we have something in our memory!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the figure of the skeleton mage finally disappeared completely, and there was no trace of even the huge fireball.

The three of them were silent for a moment in the abyss, then suddenly came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and continued the topic just now—Shirley took the lead in asking, "So Ellen, you have also heard of Master Morbius's deeds?"

Alan smiled elegantly, "When I was a child, I especially liked to dabble in things like biographies of the ancestors, and Master Mobius is one of the favorite archetypes of the Wild History School. ”

Lucy only felt that the conversation between the two had touched the blind spot of her knowledge, her brows furrowed slightly, and she twisted her neck a few times, and finally couldn't help but say, "Why did the three of us walk to the outside of the stairs unconsciously?"

Alan and Shirley stopped talking and looked at their feet with puzzled expressions.

"I remember...... When Alan said that Master Morbius would shelter us just now, we seemed to be still standing on the inside, how did we come here without realizing it?" Shirley stretched out two fingers to support her cheeks, genuinely feeling a little confused.

"Could it be that strange mental power is still influencing us?"

"Well, it's not like that, before we could recall that we were doing something, but we just ignored the abnormality of things, but this time, it seems to have some vague memories. Allen's perception is obviously more delicate.

At this moment, Wang Zhen, who was sitting quietly, stood up and looked at the three of them, "Hmm, just now I seemed to feel that the joy of fire returned to my side, did any of you see it?"

He used a strange meditation secret method just now, and it only took ten minutes to replenish all the magic power, but when meditating, the five senses were closed and there was no self-defense ability, that is, it was assured that Lucy, Allen, and Shirley could only do this risky move.

"The joy of fire...... I didn't see it, could it be that this is really an endless staircase, just now we returned to a place where we had already passed, but we were blocked from the visual ......" Lucy took two steps forward, approached Wang Zhen, and then expressed an immature opinion again.

"I'll take a look. Wang Zhen calmed down and exerted his sixth sense to the extreme, but he didn't find out where his weapon was at all, but his heart could see that there was a trace of fire in the air, but it slid into the abyss in front of the steps where the three of them were standing. ”

Wang Zhen's eyes when he looked at the three of them were instantly cold, and he said coldly, "Lucy, do you remember what special things you did to my first staff?"

"Of course, I took a bite of it. Lucy was a little confused, but replied without thinking.

Looking at the girl's coquettish appearance as always, Wang Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's not an illusion, and you are not pretending to be others, that's fine...... That's good. ”

"What do you mean? Roland, haven't you fully awakened after meditating? How can you think we're hallucinating?"

Wang Zhen smiled, "Because, in the sense of my heart's eyes, the joy of fire is clearly thrown into the abyss directly by someone from where you are standing, and you say you don't see it." ”

As he spoke, his voice deepened.

An unknown cold wind blew, and the hairs that the four had just ironed exploded again.

"This place has been a surprise time and time again," Alan muttered once-in-a-lifetime.

"Damn, Blue Star clearly has the existence of undead, and it can't be haunted, even if it's haunted, it's a fireball technique that doesn't even get into reincarnation. Why is it here that I have experienced again and again the feeling of being exposed to extremely dark and unclean things? ”

The four of them were by no means cowardly, but they were frightened on top of this ruin, and their little hearts were fluttering.

"Alan, there's something glowing in you. Wang Zhen narrowed his eyes and pointed to Allen's waist and said.

"Oh...... It's the crystal ball I use for memos, and strangely, there should be no schedules or alarms at this time. ”

Alan reached for the crystal ball and was about to reach out and turn it off. A hoarse voice suddenly came from the crystal ball.

"Remember this message, be careful, we have something in our memory. ”

Autoplay messages?

Alan frowned, when did I set this kind of alarm ringtone, he casually glanced at the set date of the memo, but he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, he couldn't hold back the feeling of dry throat, he looked at the three teammates, and said astringently, "The record time of this memo is - five minutes ago!"

The already silent underground is even more dead.

"Alan, are you sure it's your own voice?" Shirley's voice trembled a little.

Alan didn't speak, just waved his fingers, and the image in the crystal ball was projected in mid-air, it was his pale face, and the voice repeated again-

"Remember this message, be careful, we have something in our memory. ”