The robbers in the passage all agreed with Elan's words, if the mechanism was in the passage, it would be impossible for so many people not to find it, so everyone rushed out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason for this effect is not only the psychic suggestion at work, but also the fact that Elan's words are very deceptive in themselves.

It is still possible to hypnotize so many people in a normal way, and Elan has a deeper understanding of the power of his own magic.

Elan, who was at the back, of course, would not run out with him, he grabbed the torch slot and turned it hard, and with the sound of "click", the stone door in front of him opened.

The sound of "click" caused many robbers to look back.

These robbers, having recovered from the hypnotic effect, thought to themselves: How can they all believe in this kid's evil? This kid is what he says? Damn! This kid did something to me just now!

"There's something wrong with this guy! Who would be fine with his face covered? Think he's a member of the Brotherhood of Thieves!"

"Lie to us!

The robbers closest to Elan flew directly to him, and he chose to enter the secret passage as soon as possible, and at the same time, he moved quickly, turning the torch slot behind the stone door, and the "click" sound sounded again, and the stone door began to close.

Seeing that the stone door leading to the secret passage was about to be closed, the robbers were going crazy, they ate Elan's heart alive, and the stone door closed very quickly, and they definitely couldn't catch up.

"The trap is the torch slot in the wall! That kid lied to us in the first place!"

There was no shortage of clever people among the robbers, and as soon as they saw Elan enter the secret passage, they hurried to do something on the wall, and then the stone door began to close, and someone guessed that the trap was a torch slot.

Before the stone door was closed, two robbers entered the secret passage in time.

But as soon as they entered the secret passage, one of them was grabbed by Elan's hand and pressed on the stone door, and after the back of the robber's head made intimate contact with the stone gate, a large amount of blood gushed out of the back of the head, and the robber's body immediately softened.

Another robber, armed with a mace with a fierce expression, smashed Elan on the shoulder.

The robber thought that he would hear the sound of bones being broken, but he did not know that he had struck with a mace without any force, as if he had smashed on a ball of cotton, so that his body was also pulled forward by his own strength.

Elan moved his feet, came behind the robber, and made a quick move, grabbed the robber by the neck from behind, and pulled him back violently.

Under the collision of the two forces in front of him, the robber felt that his throat was about to break, and he couldn't get out of his breath, and he became uncomfortably dizzy.

Dropping the metal shield in his hand, Elan hooked the mace that had fallen from the robber's hand with a hook of his foot, and after catching the mace, he immediately stuck the mace in the torch slot.

At this time, a robber outside the stone gate grabbed the torch slot, desperately trying to turn it, and even used the strength to feed, but the torch slot only trembled slightly at most.

"Is this the case? Why can't it turn?" The robbers were not very patient, and after seeing that there was no reaction for a long time, they couldn't help but shout at the person holding the torch slot.

"Silly fork! If it weren't for this, it wouldn't move? Look at the other torch slots, they've all been removed!" There are almost no good-tempered robbers in the robbers, and they open their mouths and curse open.

All of a sudden, the robbers quarreled with themselves, without Rudolph's suppression, none of these robbers obeyed anyone, they were a group of rabble in Rudolph's eyes, and what was slightly better than the rabble was the courage to fight.

Elan couldn't see what was happening outside, but seeing the torch slot flutter slightly, it wasn't hard for him to guess that someone outside was trying to open the mechanism.

Seeing that the robber who had been bound by his neck was completely silent, Elan let go of his hand, and after that, the robber's body slipped from his hand like soft mud.

Picking up the round shield he had just lost, Elan took a deep breath and walked into the depths of the secret passage.

As she got closer and closer to the stone chamber of the wizard Mark, Elan began to retract her breath, walking in a lower and lower voice, and the sound of her breathing became lower and lower, almost inaudible.

Already audible of the voice, Elam did not get too close to the stone chamber, he stood, three or four yards away from the stone chamber, with his back to the stone wall, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the movement in the stone chamber.

If someone were around Elan at this time, they would be surprised to find that Elan had almost no heartbeat, almost no breathing, almost like a dead man.

Cultivating to the depths, mastering the body to a certain level, can temporarily put the body in a state of suspended animation, which is not difficult for Elan.

The reason why Elan is so careful is because the orc's sense of hearing and smell is naturally more sensitive, he doesn't want to be discovered by Rudolph in the stone room, he can do everything he can, if it is still discovered by Rudolph and others, he can only blame it,

"Mark, how are you thinking about it, my patience is good, but you've been thinking about it for too long!" Rudolph said in a faint tone, and his hostile eyes did not match.

"Rudolph, you untrustworthy, filthy orc! You didn't quite do what you promised, and you still have the face to ask the teacher for payment?"

With a "snap", one of Rudolph's orc subordinates raised his hand and gave Mott a slap.

Half of Mott's face, slapped and swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a muffled grunt of pain, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody back molar.

"Don't go too far, Rudolph!" Listening to the voice, Elan knew it was Mark who was speaking.

The ** on Mark's cheeks still didn't change, and the slender black worm writhed inside and outside the flesh, "Rudolph! Because of your incompetence, this place will soon fall!"

If I don't have time to lift the curse, do you think I'm going to give you a potion?"

After speaking, Mark handed Mott a small bottle containing a milky white liquid.

If Ellan was here, he would find that the bottle that Mark handed to Mott was about the same size as the potion bottle in the pharmacy, and it was basically a cylindrical small bottle with a height of two inches and a diameter of one inch.

The size is about the same, but the material is definitely much better than the material of the medicine bottle, and the workmanship is more fine, looking thick and textured, precious and elegant.

Mott took the vial with a touched face, and Mark's face was slightly distorted due to being tortured by the curse, and he smiled with difficulty: "Mott, accepting you as a student must be the most correct thing I have done in my life!"

"Teacher, learning behind you is what I am most proud of!" said Mott, holding the vial tightly, with a slightly excited expression.

After speaking to his students, Mark raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the orc who slapped Mott, and when Rudolph saw this, his face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Mark!

A gray-white ray shot out from the tip of the index finger, shooting straight at the orc and fanning Mott's right palm, the speed of the ray was too fast, the orc didn't have time to react, and was hit by the ray.

In an instant, the orc's right palm completely dried up, leaving only a layer of skin clinging to the bone.