Chapter 438: Separation (I)

[The second watch, there is another watch. Tomorrow the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I estimate that there will be four more, is there still a monthly pass?]

Saleen is the king today, an eighth-level magician, a ninth-level powerhouse, and a ninth-level elemental creature. But as a child, Salin was just a beggar without parents. In a place like Skochenia, don't expect the nobility to help him grow to adulthood.

Viscount Guge was already a very kind and naïve person among the Skochenian nobles, and in his Ceylon city, Saleen was almost starved to death.

Saleen's fear of hunger has always been deep in his heart. So when he has space equipment, he will carry enough food to eat for a lifetime. Now that he is an eighth-level magician, his body has evolved, and his need for food has decreased, but his childhood memories are difficult to erase no matter what.

The mages in the magic tower, in order to detect the movement outside, will have a magic array specially used to adopt sounds. The sound filtered by the magic array will not have offensive power, which is a must-have for the magic tower. The voice of the face between the chest and abdomen of the dreaded angel. It gave Salin, a mage who was accustomed to negative states, a headache.

After Saleen decisively cut off the magic tower from the outside world, the cacophony still echoed in Saleen's mind. Saleen used the Mental Concussion skill to dispel the voice, but he couldn't.

Salin then went back into a meditative state, only to find that he couldn't meditate anyway. It's bad, if you can't meditate, the mage is useless. Salin frowned, then took out the family crest and released a level 0 magic.

The family crest is still the same as before, absorbing Salin's magic strings and spiritual power. All kinds of negative states came one after another, but a smile appeared on Saleen's face. As soon as the badge was applied, the sounds disappeared.

Damn the Angel of Fear!

Although Salin eliminated the noise in his head, he was forced to recall the past, and he could not forget it immediately. For the first time, Saleen developed a hatred for a monster, this thing, which had to be killed. Even if his broken jade could control the Dreaded Angel, Saleen didn't plan to leave this thing behind.

"Do you think that if you are cut off from the sound, I will do nothing about you?" The Dreaded Angel circled around the Divine Tree Magic Tower again, and the long knife on her shoulder, the black aura on the surface of the knife swallowed and exhaled, as if the blade was shrinking.

Saleen watched the Dreaded Angel's lips squirm and couldn't hear what she was saying, but his voice could indeed come out of the Magic Tower. Saleen continued to the Dreaded Angel, "I see where your power comes from, it's so simple, to harness the fear in the hearts of living beings. The power that has been refined is nothing more than a mutation of spiritual magic. As long as any professional whose level is higher than yours, they can easily subdue you, you are a monster full of high-grade materials, you better not leave, after I refine you, I will let your soul suffer forever!"

The Dreaded Angel didn't take Salin's threat to heart, the equipment left by this god had a lot of weaknesses, and he could break this thing in about three or two days.

Salin and the Dreaded Angel were in a stalemate, his Divine Tree Magic Tower absorbed the power of the earth element, and its defense was amazing, even if there were loopholes, because of the material level, the Dreaded Angel could not be broken for a while.

The entrance to the abyss, inside the deep cave, stands silently with a huge statue guarding the entrance. They are not actual elemental creatures, but constructed golems in the form of gargoyles. After kicking the turtle alchemy ship with one kick, the giant construction puppet did not pursue.

There are very few creatures here that come close to it. They were all slain by the magic array, the one-horned beluga whale and these puppets. Ordinary pan turtles, that kick will also be kicked out.

Embedded in the rocks, Winged Skull and Nicholas found it difficult for the two of them to leave. Because after constructing a puppet's kick, it came up and swung a few punches, sealing the hole smashed out of the turtle alchemy ship. The cave formed by the impact of the turtle alchemy ship collapsed, and it was also tamped by the tremendous force.

The people in the Rock Turtle Alchemy Ship couldn't get out through the teleportation magic array at all.

The Turtle Alchemy Ship is the equipment of the Wing Skull, he can put it away, but once it is put away, once it enters the seawater, Nicholas cannot withstand the pressure of the sea water for a long time. His fallen scepter cannot sustain him forever in his actions under the sea.

There are also many undead in the Turtle Alchemy Ship, and these undead can be included in the Green Ghost Gem. The twenty-four ancient warriors are not too worried about the problem of underwater survival.

Wingskull and Nicholas told him about the current situation, and Nicholas said, "Even if you go out, are you sure you can kill the stone statue that guards the cave?"

"If you have one, you can barely do it, and I can still command these twenty-four ancient warriors. These stone statues should be tenth-level creatures, besieged by twenty-four ancient warriors, and they can definitely kill them. "The winged skeleton didn't hide anything from Nicholas, the huge stone statue of more than two hundred meters made him cut down at once, and he had to cut it down for a while. What's more, these stone statues are still powerful things with strong attack power.

"After the lord rushed over, these things didn't seem to attack. Nicholas said.

"You want to chase down?"

"Are you waiting here?" asked Nicholas in surprise.

"At least leave a permanent magical coordinate, otherwise the master may not be able to find a way back. Wingskull said. I put away the Iwaki Alchemy Ship casually. He had been trapped by a ninth-level magician using the magic of the sigh of the earth, but this time, the shell of the Rock Turtle Alchemy Ship did not stick to the stone, and the alchemy ship was not damaged when he put away the alchemy ship.

The first time Nicholas saw such a strange thing, his body suddenly left the cabin and fell to the ground, making him, a ninth-level professional, a little embarrassed.

Twenty-four ancient warriors landed on the ground with ease, surrounding them. The giant puppet's kick was fast and ruthless, and it also carried a magic attack, and the turtle alchemy ship sank into the mountain almost more than ten meters deep.

Because the exit was completely sealed, the cave was only the size of a turtle alchemy ship, and there was very little sea water under its feet. Outside the mountain, the distance from those giant constructed puppets was only a little more than a hundred meters.

At a distance of 100 meters, even a sleeping hook-like puppet will find a big move here. The Winged Skull summons several carrions, causing them to spit slime and slowly corrode away the rocks.

The carrion monster is only a fourth-level creature, which is insignificant to the construction golem, and will not attract the attention of the magic array inside the construction golem. Normally, creatures of this level can't enter the cave at all. Around the abyss, there are winding passages. These passages, creatures below the ninth level are basically inaccessible, and they will be directly killed by the magic array inside.

These carrion monsters, it was also with the help of the winged skeletons that the soul fire did not dissipate.

Leaving the turtle alchemy ship, the winged skeleton felt more clearly the powerful power surging in the cave, which was the power contained in the earth at the bottom of the sea, triggered by the magic array arranged by humans, and almost never stopped.

Fortunately, the mountain stone is not a powerful magic material, and the liquid spit out by the fourth-level carrion monster still easily dissolves the mountain stone inch by inch. Such a small action. Sure enough, it didn't attract the attention of the giant construction golem.

It took the winged skeleton almost four hours to control the rotting corpse, and it took almost four hours to quietly corrode a cave on the ten-meter-thick stone that could be accessed by two people. When it was about to open the passage, the Wing Skull had to set up a magical barrier to prevent the sea water from pouring in.

The pressure of the sea here is so great that once the sea water pours into this closed cavern, Nicholas will be shocked, and the loud noise will definitely attract the attention of the giant construction puppets outside.

After arranging the magic barrier, the Wing Skull carefully asked the Ancient Warrior to take out the short sword, and little by little excavated the stone wall to open the final exit. There are many types of magic barriers, and the barrier formed by undead magic has a spillover nature, which is very good at repelling seawater. Two ancient warriors with spears in their hands got out.

At the end, the wing skeleton saw that the giant construction puppet a hundred meters away did not react, and his heart was secretly happy. Nicholas blessed himself with a divine spell - the light of salvation.

Because he is a fallen magician, this magic is not as radiant as when the followers of the Lord of Light cast it, but his whole body is pitch black.

Twenty-four Ancient Warriors couldn't be put away, these Ancient Warriors were somewhere between the living and the undead, and even the Winged Skulls didn't know why these Ancient Warriors didn't generate soul fire. It stands to reason that these ancient warriors should have died a long time ago.

With so many ninth-level warriors by his side, Nicholas was a lot more emboldened, and he held the Fallen Scepter in his hand, passed through the barrier of undead magic, and stepped out of the cave exit.

Wrapped in the light of salvation, the tremendous pressure of the sea did not cause any obstacles to Nicholas's movement, and he calculated a little that at such a deep seabed, one of his divine spells could only last for an hour.

The Light of Salvation is a ninth-level divine art, a powerful defensive divine art. The Holy Guardian is no longer available, the only power that the Fallen Magicians cannot steal. Nicholas was glad that he had been cultivating the Light of Salvation, and it seemed that he was destined to betray the gods.

Not when he remembered the past, Nicholas reminded himself that the winged skeleton behind him had spread its bony wings. Quietly pounced. The double-sided battle axe in his hand, the two magic arrays of human pupils on the axe released a black undead light. This time, the Winged Skull uses pure physical striking magic.

Death Break!

The speed of the wing skeleton was extremely fast, and his bony wings were like fins in the seawater, speeding up his movements. Twenty-four ancient warriors followed, twenty-four spears, and at the same time stabbed at the giant constructed puppet a hundred meters away.

With the Wingskull on top and the twenty-four Ancient Warriors below, Nicholas was caught off guard and only had time to bless the Winged Skeleton with a small prophecy - death immunity.