The eyes on the ground were wandering around, and they looked unusually curious.

Anglie observed for a moment, then reached out and removed some of the fragments of the magic stone.

But it had no effect on the eyes on the ground.

"I don't know where this rune is connected to a creature. Somewhat inexplicable, Anglie stood up, stretched out his hand, and a piece of metal just fell, blocking the surface of his eye, completely covering it.

He returned to the skeleton soldier, and after a moment's thought, he pressed his palm against the skeleton soldier's skull.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the skull shattered into a pile of pieces. And the entire skeleton soldiers actually fell apart directly.

It fell to the ground with a thud and smashed into some bone sticks. The rusty black iron axe also fell to the ground with a clatter.

Anglie reached for it and looked at the axe.

The head of the axe is a single-edged axe with a wide blade surface and a line engraved on the handle of the axe: To dear Zena.

It was written in ancient Byronic language, and it was a little blurry, as if some of it had been rubbed off by the hand.

Angre waved his hand casually.

"It's almost fifty kilograms. He weighed it. The mind moved.

The long dark red hair that had grown longer instantly began to shrink and become shorter, regaining the length of the shawl.

Armed with an axe, Anglie walked to the coffin in the center of the hall.

The stone coffin lay quietly in the middle, and the surrounding gems were densely packed like countless eyes, and some were seeping.

Anglie reached out to push the lid of the coffin, pressed his hand on the side of the lid, and with a force, the lid did not move.

He looked sideways and saw that the lid was completely fused and secured.

After a little thought, Anglie still didn't have to open the coffin.

He turned around and began to move from left to right. One by one, I looked through the red books on the table.

Most of these books are collections of poems that praise the great deeds of the tomb owner. The names of the authors are not the same. Anglie checked it and found nothing, so he walked straight to the altar above.

Up the stone staircase. Walk over to the big brazier.

Blazing flames emanated from the brazier. When Anglie looked closely, he was surprised to find that there was no fuel in it.

Bare copper basin with nothing at the bottom. A piece of smoothness. The flames burned out of thin air, unusually vigorous.

On the edge of the copper basin were some withered black flowers, as well as a silver short sword, the hilt of which was engraved with fine and ornate patterns.

The gladius gauntlets are in the shape of two venomous snakes with their mouths open to the left and right, and they look lifelike, like two small silver snakes.

Angre looked left and right, and there was nothing else around.

He picked up the dagger and swiped it with his hand.

Laugh at!!

A silver glow instantly flew out from the tip of the sword. Sink into the stone wall opposite Anglie.

A thin, deep sword mark appeared on the wall. Looking at the depth, I don't know how many meters, and it was black inside.

Angel was slightly stunned.

"I didn't release any sorcery, did I?" he slashed his short sword, the hilt of his grip cold. There is a faint damp and slippery feeling. The weight is very light. It's like a wooden sword.

He observed the dagger and slashed it against the wall again.

Laugh at!

A silver light flew out of the tip of the sword in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it sank into the opposite wall, cutting a sword mark again.

I checked the dagger over and over again, and I didn't find anything abnormal when I scanned it with a chip, it was a simple dagger structure. But no matter how Angliel wielded, he could directly throw out sword marks.

He swung lightly at everything inside the tomb, and nothing could stop the cutting of the dagger.

Anglie carefully wrapped the dagger in a layer of metal and made it into a scabbard. Then fasten it around your waist.

Then he carefully collected all the books in the tomb, tied them with wires, and walked towards the exit of the tomb.

He didn't bother to care about the triangular talisman eyes on the ground, so he let it stay here. It is estimated that when the energy of the magic stone is consumed, the eyes will disappear automatically.

The wooden door clicked open.

Anglie had just taken a step.

Call!!

A cold wind suddenly blew out from the back of his neck.

When he looked back, the tomb behind him was instantly pitch black, and there was no bright yellow firelight, only a darkness that was so thick that it could not be dissolved. Gusts of cold wind kept pouring out of it.

His complexion changed slightly, and he walked quickly out of the hollow with his things and returned to the foot of the big tree.

It was still pitch black, with a gust of night wind, a hazy mist between the trees, and a faint blue light cast from above, dyeing Anglie blue.

He picked up a pile of books and looked left and right. Walk briskly in the direction of the villa.

After taking a few steps, Anglie suddenly felt a palpitation, and he involuntarily turned to look behind him. Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

The big tree from before actually began to twist and struggle like a living person.

'Ah!!h The branches are also twisting.

Its body, trunk, and bark all began to melt rapidly. Strands of black pus flowed to the ground, quickly seeping into the soil and disappearing.

In less than ten seconds, the entire stout side of the tree completely melted into a puddle of pus, which quickly seeped into the soil and disappeared.

Originally, the location of the big tree was just a neat and calm green meadow. It's as if there was nothing here in the first place.

Angliel's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the book in his hand and the short sword at his waist. The two things didn't disappear together, but on the gauntlet of the short sword, there were two silver snake heads, and their eyes faintly lit up with a faint black light.

"Looks like we're going to have to get out of here as soon as possible," Anglie felt something was wrong. He simply drew his dagger and was about to leave the place on guard.

Suddenly, where the big tree disappeared before, there was a tear, and the grass was actually torn apart, and a black and white eye was opened, and the eyes were turned left and right, looking curious.

But its length is more than ten meters, like a giant beast lying on the ground and looking up with one eye.

Angle's face changed, and he recognized this eye, which was exactly the same thing in the rune array he had made earlier, and even some details were exactly the same. I just didn't expect it to suddenly become so big.

He took two steps back, turned around and ran quickly in the direction of the villa. He looked back as he ran. This time, he didn't notice the footprints behind him.

He also breathed a sigh of relief. The nightmare world was full of inexplicable things, and even he, as a wizard and polymath, felt a little inexplicable and difficult to deal with for a while.

Turn your head. Anglie was taken aback. Stop in an instant and stand still.

On the grass in front of him, a row of small footprints appeared. Walked right in front of him, very close, just outside the boundaries of the metal talent and other force field defenses. And some of the footprints left behind are rapidly disappearing.

He stopped, and so did the little footprint.

The little footprints slowly turned around and turned to face him, as if they were quietly watching him. Anglie suddenly felt a little creepy.

He took the short sword and swung it in front of him in an instant.

Laugh at!!

A flash of silver.

There was a pop in front of him, as if something had been pierced, and half of the silver sword marks flew out. Just disappeared into mid-air.

Anglie took a few steps back, and found that the footprint was still standing there, not following him again.

He hurriedly bypassed and continued to run towards the villa. This time, he kept an eye on the front and back, left and right. No more footprints followed him.

"Don't you say. That footprint followed me from beginning to end, following me around the tomb. Until you come out?" Angliel felt a faint chill in his heart.

This strange phenomenon is completely undetectable, there are no energy fluctuations, no soul fluctuations, and no spiritual fluctuations, as if they appeared out of thin air.

He quickened his pace, and soon returned to the front of the villa.

Standing in the woods, looking at the villa guarded by thorns from afar, Angele breathed a faint sigh of relief. Walk briskly over it.

Suddenly, his face turned cold.

Around the entire villa's defensive membrane, a circle of grass is full of dense footprints. The footprints are large and small, all facing the villa.

At this time, it seemed that he was heard.

Rushing!

All the footprints were turned around and were facing Angliel. It was as if a large crowd was quietly watching him.

The whole forest fell silent.

Anglie seemed to feel a large amount of gaze faintly staring at him.

With a solemn face, he picked up his dagger and sneered a few times.

Several silver marks flew out in an instant, shooting accurately on the ground of these footprints.

There were a few soft snaps, and most of the footprints on the ground were suddenly destroyed.

Angre took two steps back, turned and ran to the other side.

At the same time, he quickly withdrew the short sword from his waist, grabbed it with one hand, and a ball of dark red lava was immediately held in his hand.

He didn't look at it, and threw his backhand behind him.

Rumble!!!

A blinding firelight instantly illuminated the entire forest, dispelling a large area of fog directly.

Anglie suddenly felt the aura of someone following him behind him, and it began to slowly dissipate.

He jerked to a halt and turned sharply.

In the woods behind him, some trees were blown off, half of them were burning with fierce flames, and some of the trunks were directly attached to pale golden magma. The bright yellow fire completely illuminates the entire clearing.

There were no more footprints on the ground, just a flat ground with nothing. The blazing air continued to spread and swept in all directions.

Angel relaxed slightly, and carefully walked to the villa along the same path. Walk straight into the set fire into the woods.

Large flames burned on him, and there was no harm at all. The fire resistance of the Lava Heart Lake made Anglie completely ignore the fire damage.

He walked in the flames, and this time he felt the strange aura around him slowly dissipate. The intense heat directly dispelled some of the cold aura around it.

I walked along the same path to the villa, and soon, directly through the protective membrane, the thorn vines outside slowly closed.

It wasn't until he walked into the fence that Angre breathed a sigh of relief.

"This trip out, I feel terrified. I don't know how Fra is doing now, but if she goes to a nearby city, she may encounter more inexplicable things after walking such a long distance. He sighed softly. Carrying the book, he inserted the dagger back into the scabbard with his backhand.