With the line in place, the rest was simple, Richard simply added a new wall of fire after it was gone, and when there was a flaw, he shot a fireball at the undead in the depths of the hall to weaken them. Behind Richard, Tiramisu was also mechanically placing the fireball spell that hit the undead the widest. The ogre's magic power can only be described as average, but the reserve of magic power is unusually large. He could easily put twenty or thirty third-level fireballs. Sandru was not idle either, and he constantly unleashed the magic of the undead orders to the more senior undead captains. Sandru's mental power is extremely strong, so the success rate of this fifth-level magic is also as high as eighty percent. Once he was ordered by the undead, those undead captains who were as high as the fourteenth or fifteenth level would be controlled by the necromancer. The necromancer would manipulate them to stand in Richard's wall of fire, and thirty seconds of control time would be enough for these high-level undead to be burned to ashes.

Seeing the large herd of undead, the unicorn kept snorting and spewing white mist from its nostrils. The white mist spreads rapidly, and as soon as it comes into contact with the undead breath, it will tumble violently like boiling water, and then turn the undead breath into nothing. The white mist it spews out has a very strong effect, and the same volume of white mist can neutralize more than ten times the undead aura. In the blink of an eye, the wind became clear within ten meters of the unicorn, and Richard and his followers were all standing within the range of the unicorn, only Sandru hid outside, careful not to let the white mist get close.

At this time, Io, who had been idle, finally decided to do something, he stretched out his hands, and there was already a brilliant ball of light between his palms, and then the ball of light flew out of his hand, and swirled rapidly in the air, and every time he rotated, dozens of thin beams of light would shoot out in all directions. As soon as these beams fall on the Undead Guardian, they burn a small dark hole. No matter how powerful the undead are, they will be shot through by the beam!

The balls of light swirled, and the undead trembled with rain-down arrows of light. The ball of light quickly flew to the end of the hall, and then completely exploded, exploding into a dazzling golden flame! For a moment, the undead creatures at the end of the hall were swept away. The remnants of the undead are also left with only a small half life.

This is a seventh-level divine art, Richard has never heard of it, but its power is comparable to that of an eighth-level divine art. Perhaps this is another unique magic of the Battle Priest. After Io revealed his hand, everyone in the hall lost their voices for a moment. They were all shocked by this powerful and incomparable magic technique.

Richard's face sank like water, and he only felt that he hadn't played for a few days, and this kid had committed the problem of stealing the limelight again.

Although under the double blow of magic and magic, the undead creatures were wiped out in pieces. However, the number of guards in the royal cemetery was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and there were still undead guards pouring out from the end of the passage. After estimating that the followers had consumed half of their magic and divine powers, Richard decisively decided to retreat. The destruction of the undead is the destruction of the miè, but the power of magic and divine power can be regenerated. As a last resort, Richard was not prepared to engage in hand-to-hand combat with these undead trolls.

Richard exited the royal cemetery, rested for the night, and when everyone was in the best condition, he re-entered the royal cemetery. This time, he finally went deep into the deepest part of the cemetery and met the personal guards of the royal family of the four heads and fifteen levels. Richard waved his hand and pointed forward, and the four high-level undead were reduced to ashes in an instant under the bombardment of magic and magic. Tiramisu and Gonder pushed open the bronze door of the king's tomb. This kind of occasion that requires strength is the only place where Gangde has shown it. Along the way, he has long been as hungry and thirsty as the giant axe, but whether it is Richard, Quicksand, or Io, they are all perverts who can't be measured by common sense, and the brilliance of magic and magic has not stopped at all along the way, and it is completely crushing.

The Troll Sacrifice was equally shocked and speechless. He had only entered the King's Tomb once, and that time he was lucky enough to escape from the undead warriors, but when these alien marauders came, they simply pushed all the way.

The door to the core chamber was pushed open, and it was a huge burial chamber ten meters high, with a huge golden coffin placed on a high platform in the center. Under the golden coffin, there was a dark cyan bronze soul jar.

"This is the burial place of Drakazan, the greatest Overseer of our Troll Empire, and only he is qualified...... Oh my God!" the Troll Priest suddenly exclaimed.

Richard and others also saw that the lid of the golden coffin had been opened, and the coffin was empty. There were no corpses of the Troll Overseers in there. However, the aura of the undead here is extremely strong, so thick that it has turned into a dark gray mist, constantly diffusing from the coffin. If it weren't for the unicorn's white mist hedge, this would not be a place where ordinary creatures could survive at all.

Richard asked quicksand to bless himself with a death guard, walked around the cemetery, and finally stopped in front of the golden coffin, picked up the bronze soul jar in front of the coffin, and asked, "This is the spirit storage jar, one of the three holy weapons?"

The Troll Priest had recovered from the shock at this point, nodded his head, and said, "This is it! It will remain for the Overseers until the death of the new Overseer, and will not be used to store the soul of the next Overseer." It is said that the soul is stored here, and it can retain some of the memories of the previous life, and then be reincarnated into the next era. ”

Richard lifted the jar and looked at it carefully. The jar is engraved with many intricate patterns and ancient troll characters, which together form a mysterious magic circle. Richard had never seen a magic array like this, but he could feel the tremendous power contained in the magic array. I didn't expect that the primitive and barbaric troll civilization could actually design such a powerful magic array. And unlike Noland's extremely complex magic array, the troll-style magic array is simple, and it is amazing that a few strokes can achieve such a powerful power. Richard vaguely felt that even if he didn't want anything, just studying the magic array on this spirit storage jar would be of great help to his construction level. Perhaps many complex standard magic modules can be simplified.

However, just like the soul jar outside, the lid of this spirit storage jar is also open, and the inside is empty. The Overseer's soul doesn't know if it's escaped or gone. But looking at the opened golden coffin, you know that most of them are the former.

Richard groaned for a moment, handed the jar into the hands of the troll priest, and said, "It seems that the evil spirits are mostly related to the Overseer Dekarazin." There's nothing left here, let's rest for the night and go to the temple tomorrow to see what the evil spirit really is. ”

The Troll Priest bowed deeply to Richard, and with the Soul Jar in his arms, he walked out of the tomb first. Richard frowned, beckoned to the splash that had nothing to do all the way in front of him, and whispered in her ear: "When you go out, you just keep an eye on him, and if he makes any strange moves, kill him immediately!"

Shui Hua was stunned and said, "Isn't he the only one who can seal the evil spirit in the spirit storage jar?"

Richard shook his head and said, "There are seven or eight tribes of trolls nearby, and each tribe has at least one sacrifice. ”

The girl nodded. The neck of the troll sacrifice was no harder than a piece of dead wood in her eyes.

Fortunately, there was no incident overnight.

Early the next morning, Richard, who had retreated to rest in the troll camp, took his troops again and headed to the temple area on the top floor of Jubwal. The temple is actually a ladder-shaped pyramid tens of meters high, and an altar dedicated to Zuka is built at the top. Quicksand has deciphered all the contents of the stone slab and knows the steps of the sacrifice.

On his way to the temple, Richard was attacked by hundreds of infected trolls. However, the team advanced steadily, and at the cost of only two minor injuries, they cleared all the enemies and reached the very top floor of the temple.

On the top floor sits a stone altar with a stone basin on a copper frame in front of the altar and a small pile of charcoal ash inside. On each side of the altar was a pit more than a man deep, and the bottom was covered with sharp thorns. On the altar, there was supposed to be a huge statue of Zuka, but now the statue has been destroyed by something, and only a remnant of the base remains.

"First, take the holy incense from the storeroom and light it in front of the altar. Quicksand looked at the inscription on the scroll and said. In the storage room on the side of the altar, Richard found the so-called holy incense. But when he opened the stone door of the storeroom, Richard was stunned.

The walls of the stone chamber are painted with gold lacquer, and a large clay pot is placed in each of the four corners. On the three rows of copper shelves against the wall, there are pieces of 'holy incense' that are large or small, but the smallest has the size of a copper bowl. Richard felt his heart beat uncontrollably, what kind of holy incense is this, it is clearly the best maple amber! The older the maple amber is, the stronger the potency, the darker the color will be. Richard once obtained a small piece of maple amber from Thunderhammer's hand, only the size of a fist, and it was also light amber in color. It's as big as these ambers on the brass shelves, and the pieces are dark purple!

Maple amber is an essential ingredient for many second-order builds, while purple maple amber is a treasure that can only be used in third-order builds. Maple amber is the embodiment of the blood that flowed from the death of ancient beasts, and has the power to communicate with souls. The finest maple amber also has the added power to transcend space and travel back in time, allowing people to see the past.

The holy incense in this room alone, if transported back to Norland, would be worth at least six or seven million gold coins.

Richard suppressed his excitement, took out a piece of maple amber, placed it in a stone incense basin in front of the altar, and lit it with a half-charred sacred wood handed over by the Troll Priest. This sacred tree is said to have been used for thousands of years and will never burn out. Richard recognized it for a long time, but he couldn't recognize the origin of this so-called sacred tree.

But before the ceremony, Quicksand stopped Richard and said, "Are you sure you want to perform a ritual and summon evil spirits? This kind of ritual will often summon a guy who is far beyond our control, and it can be very dangerous." ”

Richard groaned, and suddenly felt a small piece of hard stuff in his pocket. That's the Destiny Crystal. Feeling its existence, Richard inexplicably gained a lot of confidence, so he laughed and said, "If you want a sacrifice, how can you not take risks? Don't worry, even if we summon any evil spirits, we have a way to deal with them." ”

Quicksand sighed and stopped persuading.