A few minutes ago, the second floor of the Magic Tower.

Click!

When all the magic lamps were extinguished, the entire magic tower began to shake violently, and the sound of firecrackers kept coming from outside the tower. The inner wall of the jade building made a cracking sound, and cracks one by one a finger wide appeared on the wall, and the cold wind poured into the tower through the cracks, making the darkness that could not be seen appear a terrifying feeling.

Yang Long stumbled forward in the darkness, accidentally tripped over a stack of books more than half a meter high, and found that a faint light emanated from under the two layers of clothing. Remembering the gem that had glowed before entering the magic tower, he reached out and took out the stone to take a look, and sure enough, it was emitting a faint blue light, because of the existence of the magic lamp, so he had not found any clues before.

Holding the gemstone illumination, Yang Long only took a few steps and keenly noticed that the light emitted by the sapphire was decaying. As soon as my mind turned, a possibility appeared in my mind, going in the opposite direction. As Yang Long walked, the sapphire light became more and more abundant, and when the light emitted was comparable to a fifty-watt light bulb, Yang Long found the entrance to the underground dark room.

Descending the stairs little by little into the dark room, you can see the small space of less than 30 square meters at a glance by the dim light. The height of the entire dark room was about 2.5 meters, and it was so empty that there was not even the so-called teleportation array, and the suspicious Yang Long touched all the walls he could get, but found no other passages.

After a delay for a while, the magic tower seemed to have stopped shaking, and a low collision sound was faintly heard from the crack in the wall, as if a high-speed eight-** car had crashed into a concrete wall. This was followed by the howls of various undead creatures, the sound of magic flying and bursting, and the sound of swords waving.

"What's going on, are there other dark rooms?" kept concentrating on searching, which made Yang Long feel a little tired, so he simply sat down on the spot and quietly thought about whether there was anything missing after entering the tower. As if he had just sat down and seemed to feel something, Yang Long changed his sitting to crawling and looked at the floor.

Sure enough, from the blue light of the jewels, the floor was carved with strange patterns. Yang Longzai carefully looked around the lines little by little, and found that on the floor of the dark room was a circle with a diameter of five meters, and near the edge of the staircase, there was a depression that was not too big or small, only a few centimeters deep.

"Could it be" Yang Long had an idea, and gently put the gem in his hand into the depression, which was not big or small. After doing all this, Yang Long hurriedly stood up for safety and took a few steps back towards the entrance.

Hoarse!

After waiting quietly for less than five seconds, about three meters away in front of Yang Long, about 70 centimeters above the ground in the center of the circle pattern, a small point of light suddenly appeared. After a few moments of flickering, the light began to spread out to the top, bottom, left and right, and in just half a second, a mirror-like light gate was formed, composed of light points that constantly flickered and dissipated, with a height and width of two meters.

There is a different scenery in the Light Gate, and unlike East Lordaeron, which is a few hours into the night, the sun does not seem to have set in the light gate. It is also a picturesque forest with lush trees, and the golden sunlight shines on the vegetation to show infinite vitality.

Yang Long, who was a little confused, thought about it, tore off a rag from the clothes that had been scratched and pulled piece by piece, crumpled it into a ball and threw it towards the light gate. The rags passed through the light gate silently and without stagnation, and fell into the scenery that appeared in the light gate.

"This is" looked at the other side of the light door that looked like a greenhouse, and Yang Long hesitated. For the strange magic, Yang Long, who had not yet recovered from that strange feeling, was resistant to entering such a strange and absurd light gate, and his feelings of resistance continued to rise in his heart.

Bang!

Just as Yang Long hesitated, an earth-shattering explosion came from outside the magic tower, and at the same time, O'Neill's angry and surprised roar was heard: "Malaki?!You actually betrayed Lord Oryx!"

"Haha! The master's power is endless, Oryx is just an eleventh-order powerhouse, like an ant in front of the master!" A man with a hoarse voice sneered, looking full of disdain for O'Neill: "Now facing me, you are the same, O'Neill!"

"Bastard!

Rumble!

A loud explosion sounded outside the magic tower again, muffling out O'Neill's angry scolding, and then fell silent. Looking at the light gate, which was not affected in the slightest by the explosion, Yang Long hesitated slightly, turned around and ran towards the hall.

"Ahem, it's worthy of being a guardian warrior who is about to be promoted to the top rank!" the old hoarse man coughed a few times, and exclaimed as if he was a little afraid, and then seemed to give an order to someone, and said sharply: "What are you doing stupidly, demolish the magic tower for me!"

One magic ball after another, flying towards the magic tower that had lost its protective shield. In the constant shaking and trembling, large pieces of jade walls shattered, and a small part of the walls of the hall were already damaged, and several zombies had rushed in.

In just a few seconds, the second floor of the magic tower was completely destroyed, and white moonlight poured into the hall through the gap, revealing the originally dark space. As soon as Yang Long ran out of the dark room, he found that several zombies had already pounced on Lin, who was sitting quietly on the stairs.

Scold!

In a few steps to catch up with the sword light, five or six zombies were all cut in half, Yang Long took the opportunity to rush to Lin's side and grabbed her hand. As soon as he grabbed it, Yang Long felt that the person sitting on the stairs was not a noble lady who was less than twenty years old, but an old woman who was about to die at the age of seventy or eighty.

"Fortunately, there is no mutation" Yang Long breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and killed several zombies that came in one after another. This action aroused the idea of the Cursed Cult Warlock outside the Magic Tower.

"Huh, there's anyone alive, cast a spell at the bottom, idiots!" the man known as Maleche scolded rudely.

Hearing the boss's command, the Warlock attacking the Tower changes its target and no longer attacks other parts of the Tower. Almost all of the firepower was aimed at the bottom of the magic tower, but in a few seconds, most of the walls were destroyed, and Yang Long could already see a group of seventy or eighty cursed god warlocks fifty meters away from the heavy tide of corpses.