Pradon completely lost his mind, all he knew was the crazy bombardment of the Mithril Pillar. Fortunately, the Mithril Pillar is not something that can be destroyed casually, and even if he dies of exhaustion, it may not be broken. However, the veins on the Mithril Pillar and the Sochi spell are bound to be damaged, which will also leave a hidden danger for the seal, and Baroque can't figure out what the space between the Mithril Pillar is for, but at this time, he must first stop Platon's moves.

Maybe to defeat or even kill Platon, Baroque still has a way, but to control him without harming the old dwarf, Baroque has a headache.

Platon's body was as thick as a wooden pier, his eyes were red, and he brandished a war hammer to attack the Mithril Pillar. Originally, it was supposed to be a white dwarf's fighting light, but at this time, it was actually mixed with a trace of black qi.

No way, the Baroque had to strike. He picked up his battle axe and parried Platon's hammer. This provokes the mad dwarf, who shifts his target and attacks the Baroque.

Baroque did not fight back, only passively beaten, but he led Pradong away from the Mithril Pillar and towards the outside of the Cavern Hall. The people outside had already heard the commotion, and Angley's anxious voice was shouting outside. Baroque immediately stopped drinking, and did not allow them to come near - an irrational Platon was enough for him to deal with, and if Angret or Zainzu were controlled again, even Baroque would not be able to stop him.

As soon as he lured Pradon out of the cavern hall, the gray dwarf immediately stopped, as if he had seen through the Baroque conspiracy, and his red eyes showed mockery, and he turned back. Baroque gritted his teeth, threw away his tomahawk, and pounced on the gray dwarf to grab him, dragging him out and towards the pit a dozen paces away. The thunderous gray dwarf kicked and punched Baroque like crazy, even turning his hammer upside down and smashing Baroque's head. Baroque avoided his head, but his shoulder could not dodge and he was hit several times. Even through the beast armor, half of Baroque's body became numb, and the bones seemed to have cracks!

Fortunately, the Baroque was also ruthless. Holding on to being bombarded by Platon, he was finally dragged away from the cavern hall, and around the corner of the tunnel, Angel and Zainzu, who were already agitated, immediately pounced. They have fused the Salaminda Beast Armor. Succeeding Baroque, he hugged Platon tightly. Perhaps far from the dark cavern, the control of the evil force weakened, or perhaps the red flame aura of the salaminda phantom beast suppressed the evil force, Platon gradually stopped his mania and fell into a coma. Fortunately, there is no danger to life.

Baroque dragged half of his badly wounded body and had to turn back to the cavern hall again. He didn't lose his mind except for feeling the coldness from beginning to end. It was as if the evil forces could not control him.

The dark cave is still not closed, there must be something wrong, this sealing star array is completely different in terms of structure, the patterns and characters used, unless the Baroque learns the Sochi script, it can't be understood at all. He was a little agitated, and the evil aura in the dark cavern did not increase. But it did not diminish in the slightest, and Baroque could even hear a faint hissing sound coming out, which seemed far away, but was approaching.

Baroque suddenly remembered something, and he quickly turned behind another Mithril pillar, and sure enough, there was also a bulge, and he pressed it hard. The space inside is revealed. But it wasn't empty, there was something in it, and Baroque instantly understood something.

In the middle of the Mithril pillar was a pale white piece of wood the thickness of his thigh. Baroque didn't dare to pull it out at will, he just put his hand on it and touched it. A wave of vitality instantly struck from the palm of his hand like a tide, and five of the six Mithril pillars suddenly burst into dazzling white light, and the entire cavern hall shone like day. Baroque's injured left shoulder seems to have been soaked in warm water, with a hint of coolness, and the injured bones and muscles are quickly repaired. Baroque trembled with excitement............ If he doesn't know what this pale white wood is at this time, then he's an idiot!

The spirit of the ancestors is above, the surging vitality, the terrifying healing power. This is definitely the core of the Tree of Life! Back then, the Great Shaman of the Beast Clan used the six cores of the Tree of Life to build a sealing star array, sealing the evil power in the dark cave.

For a moment, Baroque was born of unquenchable greed, and no one knew better than Baroque how much the core of the Tree of Life tempted shamanic sacrifices. The armor of the silver wolf on his body was constantly vibrating, and three wolf phantom beast eggs were also churning in his chest. The core power of the Tree of Life is so pure that it is the best source of power for any living being except dark and evil creatures. The silver wolf shouted directly: "Give our brother a core, as long as one, my brother will hatch immediately, and immediately have the same strength as me." If you give us all five cores......!"

"Shut up, you won't get a ............ Unless an unsuppressed evil force comes out, you can defeat it. Baroque poured cold water directly, and the silver wolf immediately wilted. He is self-aware, and even if he is in full power, he may not be able to compete with the evil power of the seal.

Baroque quickly calmed down, and the five cores of the Tree of Life here must not be moved, at least not until there is an alternative. The black aura that had just surrounded him immediately dissipated, and he seemed to hear an unwilling low roar. I couldn't help but smile proudly...... The purple power in the soul sea is as thick as a finger, and it has grown a lot, releasing a little swirl around the body, making those black aura retreat as if encountering the most terrifying thing. This is where the confidence of the Baroque lies, as soon as the power of purple thunder and lightning comes out, there is no taboo!

Look at each of the five Mithril pillars, each with a core of the Tree of Life. Baroque began to have a headache, and it was clear that there was also a core in the sixth Mithril pillar, but it was missing by this time. When they went out to ask the gray dwarves, they were at a loss to know that there was a mechanism in the so-called stone pillar. Even though the Grey Dwarf craftsmen who toppled the stone pillar in the first place may have known about it, they all killed all the crypt goblins that rushed out when they broke the seal, which means that the core of the tree is missing, and it is likely that it has been thrown into the dark cavern.

The evil power can't rush out, but he can send out his minions, although the power is weaker, but over time, he can always gradually tear the seal. The hissing sound in the dark cavern is getting closer and closer, and Baroque guesses that it may be that the evil forces in the depths have realized the crisis and spent more power to send other powerful minions against him, and he must hurry!

Thankfully, the Crypt Elves were corrupted by the darkness, and they didn't even dare to touch the six Mithril Pillars, let alone the core inside, so that the seal was not completely destroyed. Very helpless. But that's all there is to it! Baroque pulled out his totem pole from the storage ring. Even though it is only a branch of the tree of life, it is better than nothing.

The totem pole seamlessly pushes into the central space of the Mithril Pillar, as if it were tailor-made. Baroque closes the gap, and all six Mithril pillars light up. The magic crystal demon core embedded in the ground reflected the white light, forming a huge magical scene of the starry sky, as bright as the night sky, and the dark cave in the middle gradually began to close, and the breath of the evil power came through the cave. The cold, angry, hissing voice is getting closer and closer, as if the minions are coming!

Baroque had a strange feeling that what he was in contact with might be a form of the power of the orc shaman's purest starry sky totem array. He had a set of stone tablets of the Starry Sky Totem Array in his hand, but because it was written in the continental lingua franca, Baroque guessed that it must be a simplified version, not the same as the pure Sochi Totem Array. He sank into his heart and carefully comprehended the feeling of the stars. This will be of immeasurable benefit to him on his future shamanic path.

The dark cavern gradually closed, and when there was only a few feet of space left, a head covered with scales suddenly poked out from the bottom, like a crocodile, and like a lizard, its forelimbs grabbed the edge and shook wildly, trying to crawl out, and there was a layer of earthy yellow and black light on its scaly body. Baroque was taken aback, and the silver wolf told him that it was a phantom beast. The eroded phantom beast has reached adulthood.

Baroque was immediately on the verge of a great enemy, and the silver wolf was immature, even in the face of the lowest-level adult phantom beasts. It's also dangerous. Fortunately, his worries quickly dissipated, and the cavern tightened, stucking the lizard or crocodile phantom beast to death. The earthy yellow light on its body was dazzling, and it hissed but could not do anything, and it was about to be squeezed in half. Suddenly, the phantom beast realized that it was going to die. The black gas in its eyes dissipated a lot, as if it had its own reason, and looked at Baroque very humanely, opened its mouth and spit out three yellow egg-sized beast eggs, and roared low.

Baroque realized something, nodded at the phantom beast, and the next moment, the cave was completely closed, the phantom beast was cut in half, the earthy yellow light of the body exploded, and its body immediately dissipated into the air, leaving only a yellow-brown phantom crystal. At the moment of disappearing, those eyes stared at the three beast eggs on the ground!

Baroque was touched by the great maternal love, even if the corrupted creatures, at the moment of death motherhood was restored, not forgetting to save their children.

The black breath dissipated with the last unwillingness, and Baroque seemed to hear a voice roaring: I remember your breath, I will come back, I will come back ............!

Ignoring the voice, Baroque picked up the phantom crystal and three phantom beast eggs, and the light cluster left in his mind by the old Hebrew wolf immediately revealed some information about this phantom beast - although there was no soul consciousness, the light cluster left by the old Don wolf was like a baroque encyclopedia of phantom beasts, which could let him know any kind of phantom beast!

The intermediate-level phantom beast, the earth-based [Gesar Pangolin], this is the phantom beast in front of you. Baroque sees through with the eagle eye of the soul, and then reassures............ The unhatched phantom beast does not yet have a consciousness of its own, and it cannot be corrupted by evil forces, so there is nothing wrong with the three phantom beast eggs. Muru, Tulayan, and Lorne Khan, it's time for the three of them to have beast armor...... Baroque laughed so happily!

The crisis is over for the time being, and although the replacement totem pole is not perfect, it is also a branch of the tree of life after all, and it can last for a long time, so there is no need to worry about it in the short term. The cave hall had to be tightly enclosed, and no one was allowed to approach it except Baroque himself.

Walk out and come to the orcs and gray dwarves waiting outside. Pradon had already woken up, and seemed to know what he had just done, and the old dwarf looked ashamed. Everyone looked at Baroque with trepidation, waiting for him to say what he wanted to hear.

"The Dark Cavern has been sealed again, so don't worry about it for a long time!" Baroque said with a reassuring smile.

Everyone immediately cheered! The remaining remnants of the Crypt Elves are not too threatening! )