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Victory!

After the Black Dragon King was included in the Wu Tower space by Yang Ling, the remaining few seriously injured Black Dragons were soon killed by the major forces. The black dragons guarding the dungeon www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion were almost wiped out, but the major forces also suffered heavy losses, which can be said to be a defeat for both sides!

Originally, the Holy See had nearly 1,000 knights and more than 200 magicians, but after the fierce battle, only more than 500 knights and more than 80 magicians remained, and more than half of them were killed or wounded. Two of the four cardinals were torn in half by the mad black dragon.

Under the command of Elder Cruyff, the Dark Society has been acting cautiously to preserve its strength as much as possible. Despite this, they also lost more than two hundred Dark Knights and dozens of mages, essentially a third of their men.

The Barrymore family was already small in number, and under the revenge of the black dragon, they were only a dozen or so left. However, the rest were almost all the elite of the elite, and according to Yang Ling's secret observation, all of them had the strength of a senior sword master or above. Among them, there are at least three Sword Saints, plus a Saint-rank warrior wearing a golden cloak, and their strength is still not to be underestimated!

The three main forces suffered heavy losses, not to mention the rest. There were only a hundred orcs left, and the wolf mercenary group had suffered more than half of the casualties, and as for the Angus family, except for the elder and the long-haired young man Harrison, there were only a few clansmen left, and almost all of them were wiped out.

Looking at the corpses of their clansmen, and then at the powerful Holy See and the Dark Society, the elders of the Angus family understood that the tide was turning. After weighing it, he commanded the remaining guards to receive the corpses of the clansmen into the space ring, and prepared to leave quickly.

Without enough strength, he understood that he could no longer compete with forces such as the Holy See and the Dark Society. Even if you find the artifact in the dungeon, you will definitely not be able to stay, it will only cause a catastrophe, in this case, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

In order to refine the zombie dragon, the Angus family did its best and paid a heavy price under the counterattack of the black dragon. Unexpectedly, in the end, not only did he not get the zombie dragon, but he lost all his money!

But unlike the elders who blamed themselves, Harrison, a long-haired young man, attributed everything to Yang Ling. Thinking of being robbed of opportunities by the other party again and again, he gritted his teeth with hatred and was so depressed that he felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Hmph, Warcraft Leader, we'll be back!"

Before leaving, Harrison glared fiercely at Yang Ling not far away, and held the magic wand in his hand tightly as he spoke. He secretly swore that one day he would lead the army of the undead to come back and let Yang Ling, the lord, taste his strength.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Looking at Harrison's vicious eyes, Yang Ling understood what the other party meant without thinking too much, and thought of an idea to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but on the surface, he remained silent, and said with a smile: "Guests from afar, the Warcraft Collar welcomes you at any time!"

"Master Harrison, go, go!"

Looking at Yang Ling, who was smiling and hiding a knife, Harrison wanted to say a few more cruel words, but the experienced elder Creech on the side pulled his right hand hard and strode away in a hurry. Unlike Harrison, he was more wary of the threat of the Holy See.

For thousands of years, the Holy See has always regarded the Angus family as an evil heretic, and has sent elites to chase and kill them many times, and the Angus family, which cultivates necromantic magic, also regards the Holy See as the greatest threat, and will not miss the opportunity to retaliate as long as there is an opportunity.

Looking at the strange gazes of the many papal knights and magicians, Elder Creech instinctively sensed a threat. If you don't leave quickly, I'm afraid that before you enter the dungeon, the Holy See will tear your face and do it.

"Ashnamo, you lead the people of your headquarters to catch up, you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death!"

Seeing the Angus family leave quickly, Yang Ling smiled coldly and whispered a few words in Asnamo's ear. The latter was startled, and then led dozens of tortoises to stride away. The soldiers divided into two routes, following the Angus family from a distance all the way, but he took a dozen elites to the other path, preparing to rush to the fork in the road to block the Angus family's retreat.

After a short rest, the Papal army moved quickly and strode to the entrance to the narrower and narrower passage. After flying to the statue's head with the levitation technique, the white-robed cardinal pressed his right hand to the center of the statue's eyebrows and muttered loudly.

After a dazzling light, with a muffled 'crunch', the entrance to the passage not only stopped closing, but grew larger and larger. It seems that in order to find the so-called artifact, the Holy See has long been fully prepared.

Looking at the entrance to the passage that was getting bigger and bigger, people breathed a sigh of relief. However, just as they were about to rush in, suddenly, a strange sound came from the dungeon. It looks like the sound of animals gnawing on bones, and like someone grinding their teeth in a dream, accompanied by a cold wind, which looks extremely weird.

"It's cold, it's cold!"

"It's colder than ice, what the hell is going on, isn't it, dungeons"

Look at the bottomless pit of dungeon entrances, and after curling their necks, the surviving mercenaries and adventurers talk in horror. For a moment, no one dared to walk in first.

"The knight is in front of you, go!"

After waving his hand to bless the remaining knights with a divine shield, the white-robed cardinal gave a deep order, quietly pressing the wound on his chest. Although he seriously injured the Black Dragon King with the Space-Time Rift, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries. However, in any case, it is not possible to expose his injuries in front of other forces now. Otherwise, there is a high risk that previous efforts will be lost.

The strength of the Black Dragon King far exceeded his expectations!

Originally, he thought that with the strength of the powerhouses in his domain, he would be able to compete with the Black Dragon King alone. Together with the assistance of the rest of the forces, the battle can be quickly resolved. Unexpectedly, the Black Dragon King burst out with amazing combat power under his anger, and successively seriously injured the masters of the major forces, it seems that this guy guarding the dungeon is no longer as simple as an ordinary super-level demonic beast.

Seeing that the Holy See's army moved quickly, Elder Cruyff did not hesitate and commanded the army to follow closely. Like the white-robed cardinal, he was also hit hard by the Black Dragon King, but he was hidden very deeply, pretending that nothing was happening, and ordinary people couldn't see it.

With the Holy See and the Dark Guild opening the way, the surviving mercenaries and adventurers relaxed a lot, and after a moment of hesitation, they strode to follow. Soon, only Yang Ling and his party were left on the plain.

"My lord, should we also follow?" Good, looking at the bottomless entrance, paused, and continued, "Legend has it that the dungeon is rich in resources, and it would be a pity to miss it like this!"

"Keep up, of course you have to keep up!" Looking at the strange statue, and then looking at the unfathomable entrance, Yang Ling ordered in a deep voice: "Good, I will lead the minotaur and the elven archers in, and you will lead the others to answer here, and clean up the battlefield by the way!"

Thinking of the strange scream from the depths of the dungeon, Yang Ling had a very bad premonition. However, since you are here, you must go inside and see the so-called dungeon, and of course, just in case, you must leave enough people to take care of it, so as not to have any accidents.

Without further ado, after making up his mind, Yang Ling acted quickly and led the minotaur warriors and elven archers straight to the entrance of the dungeon. Goode commanded the rest of the men to clean up the battlefield and set up a makeshift camp near the entrance.

The entrance to the dungeon is a slope that winds downward, getting wider and wider, and can accommodate ten minotaur warriors walking side by side. The stone walls on both sides were smooth, and the tentacles were cold. Along the way, except for large and small rocks, there were no monsters, which made the samurai who were kicking and restless.

After walking down for more than an hour, they came to a plain. The hills are undulating and rocky, and from time to time you can see red tumbling magma, and when you look up, the sky is gray, and it doesn't look much different from the environment on the previous floor.

The more he couldn't see anything suspicious, the more uneasy Yang Ling's heart became, and the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows gradually heated up and beat gently, as if it was also indicating some danger.

"Everyone, remember, at any time, don't leave me twenty steps away, encounter any monsters or sneak attack guys, don't kill!"

Touching the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows, Yang Ling became more and more sure of his intuition. For the sake of safety, he was prepared for the worst, and as a last resort, he simply took everyone to the Witch Tower Space and retreated. Although his mental power and sensing range were greatly limited here, he was sure to teleport out through the Earth Escape Spell!

As a precaution, he sent many horned bee beasts to guard and explore the path along the way, following the figures and footsteps of mercenaries and adventurers, and soon followed forces such as the Holy See and the Dark Society.

"Castle, look, that's the legendary Rubik's Cube Castle where the Divine Dragon sealed the artifact!"

"Oh my God, it turns out that everything in the legend is true, and it is indeed the Rubik's Cube Castle!"

After crossing a hilly area, suddenly, the person walking in front shouted and shouted, and there was a sensation at once. Yang Ling led the warriors to walk up quickly to take a look, only to see a basin full of yellow sand in the distance, and in the middle of the basin, a majestic castle stood towering.

The fog in the basin was thick, and when I looked at it from a distance, I could vaguely see the city gate carved with intricate patterns. At first glance, it seemed to be a huge magic array, but for some reason, it gave Yang Ling a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

(To be continued)