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"Cassie, Level 3 Apprentice...... You...... Who are you? Yes, what do you do?"

The young man lowered his gaze, as if he did not dare to make contact with the other, and then spoke in a submissive, stammering tone—an apprentice in such an environment usually behaved like this, and Edward was clearly a genius at learning

But in fact, the Psychic Warlock's eyes shrank. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of the wèn Aishang Novel Network)***

All of these guys were wearing a gray cloak with a delicate pattern painted on it, which was supposed to be a protective elemental enchantment that could negate fire, ice, lightning, strong acid, or sonic type damage, and it looked quite advanced...... But the problem is that as they walked, their steps were unusually heavy, and they carried a little metal sonorousness.

There may be one or two guys coming and going in the mage tower, but there are very few of them wearing metal heels, and as for the heavy footsteps, I am afraid that only the weight of the whole body armor can shape it.

"Is this the place for a guy like you?" the guy who spoke snorted, arrogantly uncomfortable, "Do you want to try playing with the phase spider, or do you want to brush"

In the corridor, the dark walls on both sides are made of some kind of stone, the surface is smooth enough to reflect a vague figure like a mirror, and every few dozen steps, an ever-burning torch with a light blue flame beating, casts a small dim light on the floor.

Edward walked forward the long corridor with trepidation, then stopped, raised his finger and pointed to a black wooden door not far away: in the center of the door was an intricate pattern painted with some kind of red fluorescent dye, and the pattern was made up of circles and irregular patterns, and in the gaps there were dense strange words written on them.

The production of magic items will affect the strength of the caster, and even some high-level magic items will make the maker bear permanent soul damage, of course, no magician will endlessly make magic items to collect money, so even after thousands of years of accumulation. The magic items on the continent have not reached the point of 'flying into the homes of ordinary people'

What are you afraid of?

"Be careful. He reminded: "There is a trap on the door. ”

But this warning was clearly ignored.

"That's it? It's strange, don't these guys have a sense of defense? Or are they so arrogant that they don't think they need to be guarded?"

One of the guys let out a sigh as he moved his gaze to the wooden door in front of him. Soon the wooden door shimmered with magic. A magic alarm. But the scout only let out a subtle sneer. "Dismantle!" he held out his finger, and a glowing sheen faded from the door.

But just as he stretched out his hand to the door, three subtle sounds of breaking wind rang out!

A few crunchis.

A few tiny arrows shot out of nowhere, nailed to the hapless fellow's body. Let him wolf bèi withdraw a few feet and let out a low howl!

Edward's eyes flickered, noticing the subtle blue light on the arrow, but he also saw the gray that had spread across the creature's body—he knew it was a combination of stone skin and triggering spells. When the caster takes physical damage, such as being slashed with a sword, punched or kicked, or falling from a height, spells will automatically activate, generating a layer of marble skin for them.

However, what interested him more was the flow of magic in his sight.

The magic fluctuation came from the amulet around his neck - after casting, it was still shining, and as far as Edward knew. It's rare for this kind of thing to be able to store spells

The skinny caster struggled. He was grabbed by the neck by a hand and lifted into the air. It's a pity that even though he scratches and scratches his hands. The legs are kicking like babies. But the disparity in strength made it completely impossible for him to break free of the deadly one. A hand stretched out from the black robe. And after a flash of green light. The pungent stench of corpses began to emanate. Pieces of corpses appeared directly on his face. And then it peels off...... The effect of Ghoul Touch transformed the graceful caster into a terrifying skinless monster in a matter of seconds.

The other side of the stone corridor. A small section of the masonry on the wall suddenly clicked away. was opened, and then, three figures ran out of it in a panic.

"What's going on?" "Someone triggered the trap?" "When you're so busy...... the three young guys grumbled in a low voice, looking around. But I don't seem to think it's a big deal...... One of the guys recited a spell that surrounded him with four orbs of light. Then he took a closer look at the hallway and pulled a crossbow from his belt. After twisting the strings, he slowly walked towards the door......

Some of the demented mages even use apprentices as test subjects for contracts, so the mortality rate is also alarmingly high.

In his vision, countless thin threads of spiritual light emanated from the center of his palm, twisting and turning, crisscrossing like spider silk, spreading rapidly, silently enveloping the entire room.

Nodding silently—but then feeling a little inexplicably strange, the other party was much younger than her, but she always made her unconsciously a head shorter when she spoke;and this was not just a reason of identity—the young spellcaster seemed to have a special temperament. Let him face anyone and maintain a natural advantage.

She was a little unsure. It's just that I subconsciously think that this young man is afraid that he has met His Majesty the King, and I am afraid that it will be the same. Although this idea is somewhat absurd, it subconsciously tells me that I am right.

The silence in this corridor is obviously also a useful aid...... As soon as the caster uttered the first syllable, the apprentices immediately noticed it, and the three of them turned around in unison to see the destruction of the invisible barrier. They screamed in unison and began to chant incantations. However, an invisible force descended and suppressed all their words invisibly.

Two warriors charged at the same time.

You hear the sound of metal and metal sliding, followed by a sinister laugh.From the far wall, a terrible skull-like creature suspended in the air appears.From the passage through which it appears, it rises and spins at the exit.A huge eye looks at you mockingly from a mouth full of teeth.From its skin there is a mass of snake-like things.Soon, it looks like you might rather wish it was a snake, because you see that each one has an eye.

However, the corridor in that direction. It was empty and audible as a needle dropping, except for the smooth ground and stone walls that were as deep as a pool of black water, and all that was left was the faint blue glow cast by the eternal torch, and he frowned, then walked in that direction, as a layer of flowing silver metal enveloped his hands.

The sound of empty footsteps echoed, and every time the young man took a step, the clear footsteps seemed to echo in his heart—

At the end of the corridor was a right-angled corner, and Alan tentatively walked over it, and he kept turning the corner, and then there was another dark corridor before him: it didn't even have the ever-burning torches on the walls, it lay so deep, dark, silent in front of him, like the open jaw of a giant beast, ready to devour anyone who dared to enter the darkness.

There was always a premonition in the young man's heart, as if a voice was calling out to him in the depths of his soul, guiding him, telling him to go.

The deep, dark corridors felt endless, like a labyrinth of black smoke that made it impossible to tell the way, but it was not difficult for Edward, and with the help of self-hypnosis, he could even remember the details of every fork in the road, so that he would never set foot on the same path twice.

She said. Suddenly, he pressed down on the emblem, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand buckled into a ring. At the same time, the commanding character is pronounced: "Viaya!"

But the other party's reaction was faster than she expected, and as soon as Viconya's spell was recited, and before the invisible pressure could condense, the demon head at the top of the wizard's white bone staff flickered sharply, and his eyes turned red. An arrow struck Viconia in the chest, knocking her back a few steps and halting the spell she was about to complete.

The mage casts another spell. But the gray-robed man quickly made a few simple gestures and destroyed it.

When it comes to arcane skills, they are far apart.

By the time the next incantation was finished, the invisible threads of magic had wrapped around the mage's body. Slowing his movements. The acceleration is negated...... After that, only a few fighters got closer and closer.

Spell nullification enchantment,

Activates this spell directly, and it causes most attack spells in the area to be disabled. In this narrow place, it is almost equivalent to a full-field attack, and for an intruder with warriors, it is indeed extremely advantageous, and several people raise their swords together. The heads of the two mages who were caught off guard flew up!

Although the bad luck continues, but fortunately there seems to be no one else in this so-called forbidden area, he gently pushed open the door and looked inside, and immediately gasped, this exhibition room is worthy of a construction exhibition room, from left to right, fourteen steel golems are neatly placed there, but their surfaces are covered with dust. Like a steel statue that has been around for a long time.

Edward instinctively flinched. Seeing that the Iron Golem was unresponsive, he blinked, carefully pushed open the huge iron door and walked into the room, he looked left and right, and his eyes quickly fell on the iron plate in the center of the room, on which was a beautiful gem that shimmered red. From afar, it looks extremely fascinating.

The air fluctuated, creating strings of slight ripples in the space. The dense arcane energy condensed, outlining the air as illusory and real. Huge doorway.

The mages looked at the real phantom, amazed at the power of it, buried deep in their veins, and subordinated to the power of their nature, suppressed all doubts in their hearts, and they gave up all resistance, including doubts, and approached the huge door in order, and then disappeared into a cloud of flickering light and shadow.

No one noticed that under their feet, before the door to the Otherworld, a thin black shadow covered the bodies of everyone who passed through them, and at the moment of the flickering of light and shadow, a shallow green trace representing the soul was also pulled from their bodies, or everyone would feel a huge pain behind them, but the luster of the teleportation spell made their voices only ripple in another space, and it could not arouse the alarm of those who came after them!

The process was so swift that in fact it was almost the blink of an eye, and in the small room, there was only Conilus standing in front of the gray-robed man.

The shadows under the gray robes distorted with the flickering source of magical light, framing a happy smile at the corners of the pale mouth...... Extracted from the soul of the seductive demon, the ability to charm is really a very terrifying power for mortals, especially after showing the absolute difference in strength and leaving a shadow in the heart of the target of the spell...... Originally, they wanted to clean up these more than ten mages, and even the warlocks would take a little time, but now, with just a simple guide, they have willingly walked into the hub by themselves.

When the space expanded slightly, the warlock's movements stopped.

A huge crystal is now reflecting a strange scene—a huge room, with a floor that has been polished to a much smoother and smoother surface than a marble facet, and countless blood-like lines are coiled, forming countless ring-shaped structures on this mirror, large and small, unknown figures interspersed into it, forming a mysterious, weird, and incomparably grand figure. And in the center of the figure, a deep sheen constantly changes its shape—a shadow that has absorbed the dim light.

On the picture reflected by the crystal, the shadow, its appearance is like waves, constantly but extremely regular, but it stubbornly maintains a general shape - like a beating black flame, with every irregular fluctuation on his surface, the dim gray mist rises in the surrounding space, this slow movement seems to have unimaginable violent energy,

The phase spider uses the sky as the silk and the starlight as the thread, and spun the thread from its web to make this cloth ring. When opened, the hole is 6 feet in diameter and folded to the size of a handkerchief. Spreading the ring on any plane opens up a dimension 10 feet deep. The place is not much bigger than the dimensional bag, but it is different from the dimensional bag in that it can be filled with living creatures, although when closed, there is no air or light in it, but it is nothing to magic - Edward also bought two small bottles, which can breathe fresh air whenever they are inside, and as for the price, it is only a mere eight hundred platinum coins, which is nothing at all for him. (To be continued......)

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