488 War 3

Three days later.

The pale yellow plains of the lava lake area are full of smoky terraced rice fields, and the rolling hills are a little black. In some places, there are still traces of blood and fire.

The entire green hill terraces were dead silent, and gray-black smoke formed columns of smoke and drifted into the air.

Anglie walked slowly in the middle of the terraces, his eyes flashing with blue light from time to time, he had an earthy yellow cane in his hand, a black hood on his head, and long red hair hanging down from the sides of his chest.

In the afternoon, the golden red sun dyes the entire terraced rice with a golden red.

Angre glanced left and right.

"This should be the field near the main city of Lava Lake, and you can't see a single human figure?"

The surrounding area is empty, and only a continuous stream of terraced rice fields can be seen in the distance.

In the extreme distance ahead, where the sky and the earth meet, you can faintly see pyramid-shaped black mountains.

"That's the Zizatarn volcanic complex." Anglie muttered under his breath.

Suddenly, a circle of transparent ripples erupted around the volcano. The ripples slowly spread out like smoke rings and disappeared completely.

After a while, Angre suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

"What a strong energy fluctuation." He stood where he was, "I can't go any further. Just pick a spot here."

Following the straight path between the terraced fields, Anglie chose a relatively large hill to walk through.

Standing in front of the hills, he reached out and grabbed them.

Rumble!!

The entire earthy yellow hill suddenly cracked into a black crack, and a pitch-black channel slowly formed inside it.

From Anglie's point of view, it can be clearly seen that the earth, sand and gravel inside the hill are rapidly deforming and solidifying, automatically forming the four walls of the channel.

Angele's face was also slightly pale at this time, and sweat faintly appeared on his forehead.

After more than half an hour, he slowly withdrew his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked directly to the cracked hills.

Entering through the crack, gradually extending downward, every once in a while, Anglie had to stop and forge a new path.

Soon, as it opened up again and again, this improvised passage extended to a depth of thousands of kilometers below.

It was pitch black in the passageway, except for a white firelight floating around Angliel, illuminating everything around him.

At this depth, which was already blocked by extremely hard ore veins below, Angel stopped digging the tunnel and sat down cross-legged instead, and the surrounding passage walls began to slowly squeeze around, expanding the space of the passage.

He took out the same white magic stones engraved with runes from the black space mirror one by one, and then placed them on the ground beside him piece by piece according to a certain pattern.

Each time a magic stone is dropped, the magic stone blooms with a bright white halo. After a while, more than a dozen white light magic stones appeared on the ground.

Each time a magic stone is placed, the speed at which the surrounding stone walls expand faster and faster.

Soon the end of the passage was completely expanded into a large black stone chamber, square in shape, unusually regular.

After putting the last magic stone, Angel reached out and gently pressed the ground in front of him, while chanting a few phrases in his mouth.

Airplanes!!

All the white light magic stones on the ground emitted a brighter and piercing white light, and they connected with each other in white lines. An unusually complex runic array is formed. The white light also completely enveloped the entire stone chamber.

Angel stood up, nodded with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand behind him, and the originally solidified black passage behind him suddenly collapsed. The soil and rocks melt quickly and return to their original state.

The entire chamber has become a separate stone chamber temporarily isolated underground.

Angler raised his hands slightly, raised a set of black tables and chairs from the ground, walked to the edge of the table and sat down, he reached out and gently took out a completely black crystal ball from the black mirror.

Place the crystal ball on the table and tap it gently.

A soft white glow suddenly appeared inside the ball, and then a scene of terraced plains slowly emerged.

This is exactly the view of the place where Anglie entered before.

Ignoring the view in the crystal ball, Angel gently bit his index finger and began to carve a pattern of a headless skeleton on the table.

The strange thing is that with the depiction of the table in front of him, strange and inexplicable patterns automatically appeared on the four walls around the entire stone room, as if there were invisible carving knives carved on the surrounding walls at the same time.

There are no rules in the pattern of the walls, more curly arcs and strange human shapes.

Angre quickly sketched out the outline, and then began to retrace the previous line, little by little.

"I'm in trouble." As soon as he began to re-depict in depth, a trace of solemnity appeared on Angliel's face.

He felt that with a slight stroke of his index finger, the power in his body was rapidly spilling into the pattern, as if some power was constantly pulling out the blood from his body.

This feeling is like some creature holding the wound of the index finger and sucking it desperately.

Minutes and seconds passed

I don't know how long it took, but Angre finally pulled his finger from the pattern with a pale face.

"Actually, a rune made me consume nearly half of my mental power. Faintly formed something like a contract"

He stood up from the table, and the wound on his index finger healed quickly and on its own.

This pattern is already closely related to his spirit, closely linked, and once damaged, his spirit will also be severely damaged.

"This is the bone demon's. Anglie rested cross-legged, and began to open a black passage along the side of the stone chamber, parallel to it, and slowly walked in.

Over the next few days, Anglie gradually built two stone chambers around the Bone Demon Stone Chamber, one for Vaperi and one for the Golden Man.

Each of the three stone chambers has been carved with their signature runes. Each placed a hidden sigil array.

After dealing with the three rune arrays, the entire sacrifice process still needs a large amount of soul energy.

Angelel stayed in the Bone Magic Stone chamber, guarding the crystal ball, quietly waiting for the battle above.

It was a full four days before there was a slight movement in the plain above.

Inside the crystal ball, a small team of golden giant eagles slowly fell over the golden terraces at noon. On the backs of the giant eagles are male and female knights in white armor.

The knights rolled down, sorted out their weapons and equipment, and began to look around their surroundings.

"Damn goblin monsters!!!You deserve to be caught and cut for meat and wine!," the burly man who took the lead scolded viciously. "Everyone, be careful, there was a little energy fluctuation here a few days ago, it is very likely to be a trap in the place!"

A female knight who followed him had a calm face, hissing with a silver dagger pulled out of her waist, and actually lightly slashed at her left wrist.

Scarlet blood suddenly oozed from the wrist and dripped to the ground.

Red blood dripped to the ground, and suddenly a red mist slowly spread.

The female knight covered her wrist and carefully observed the red blood mist, and after a few seconds, she shook her head at her companions.

"No? I guess I left for the time being. Another blonde man said in a deep voice, "But we still have to be aware that there was only a skirmish in the south a few days ago, and there is a suspicion that the other side is probably preparing to make a move." ”

"I'm afraid of a bird's egg!" the burly man scolded and took off the giant axe on his back, and waved it at will, and the blade of the axe disappeared as faintly as lightning. It's extremely fast.

As the three of them were talking to each other, a small group of dark red vultures slowly appeared in the sky on the other side, and on the backs of the vultures were five black knights in black armor.

These vultures are no different from ordinary giant vultures, except that on the soles of their feet, there are dense silver-white spikes, like spiked steel plates, which look extremely strange.

"Prepare for battle!!" the female knight on the ground was the first to spot the enemy. With his backhand, he took off the longbow on his back and aimed it at the sky as an arrow.

The black arrow flew out, and it suddenly divided into three black lines, shooting at the three black knights in the air.

Behind each black line, there were faint shadows of three black monkey-like monsters, pounced on the black knight with teeth and claws.

Bang bang bang!!

After three crisp sounds, the black knights were all shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

The arrows shot into the black mist like pebbles falling into the water, but they made a small ripple.

"It's the high-ranking black knight chief!!Request for support!!!" the female knight suddenly yelled.

The blonde man among the other two nodded at the two, turned over the golden eagle, and flew quickly towards the rear.

Inside the secret room

Angele watched silently at the scene in the crystal ball.

The two Golden Eagle Knights were already entangled with the two Black Knights, and the Black Knights seemed to be playing, and many times when they were able to give the two of them a fatal blow, they all took the initiative to give up.

"Bait?" Angre muttered under his breath.

The rest of the black knights just circled in the sky, not meddling in the slightest, just smirking on the side.

This went on for a few minutes.

In the distance, dozens of golden eagles flew in the sky. The silver-armored knight in the lead was a young man, handsome, but with a shaved head, and a huge black fork more than a man tall on his hands, which reflected a black luster in the sunlight.

"Withdraw!!" The Black Knights' faces suddenly changed slightly, and they all turned around and hurried back.

But one of them didn't have time to be dragged down by the burly man's huge axe, and when he was about to ride the vulture, his chest was suddenly pierced by a blue lightning bolt, and he rolled down from the vulture.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the black knight exploded with a bang, turning into countless black gases and completely disappearing.

In the black air, a light blue soul seeped into the ground below silently.

Angle's face in the stone chamber moved slightly.

Raising his head, a humanoid blue soul slowly oozed from the ceiling of the stone chamber, flying straight towards the headless skull pattern on the black tabletop.

In just a split second, the soul is completely absorbed by the pattern, without the slightest ripple.

"A black knight is only equivalent to a knight-level soul?" Angliel frowned, which was a bit different from his expectations. The strength of a black knight at the level of a third-class apprentice is actually so weak in soul. (To be continued.)

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