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The cold light created by the Immortal Flame stretched forward and disappeared behind him. Beyond the boundary between light and darkness, darkness is brought to life, and it devours sound like a living thing, so that this crypt-like passage is unusually quiet...... Only occasionally there was a distant, dull crashing sound.

But even if the faint light flickered and finally dissipated in the field of vision, those magical spiritual lights were still clear signs, guiding the skilled cave bear psychic warlock to deftly reach out and point, and the invisible power of psionic energy gathered from time to time to dismantle the core of those traps, magic materials of different qualities......

Although most of them are just some variegated magic jade, it is enough to comfort the mood of a treasure hunter.

What hunters really enjoy is not only the results, but also the process of tracking. The original state of the magic trap is proof that it has not been further damaged.

Of course, these small gains, after all, are just snacks, and now the appetite of the king of hunters is far from being satisfied by these small candies.

First of all, the psychic warlock needs to confirm whether the core of this floating city is operating, it is the source of magic power of the entire city, and it also directly controls most of the magic circles of the entire city, if it can reach the control area where it is located, then these defensive magic circles can be neutralized, so that it is possible for him to take back what the imp occupies.

Of course, the core of the Floating City is the most important part of the entire city, and it is also the place where the Lord hides the most valuable collections, although under normal circumstances, the owner of the Floating City will add countless heavy troops to guard it, and the Lord himself will add all kinds of connections in order to take charge of it himself when necessary. However, now Edward was six or seven points sure that the imp was definitely not the Laird?fe?Saud. Therefore, it should be relatively easy to obtain such an ownerless thing.

Now, the people who are making trouble outside undoubtedly provide him with the best opportunity, even if the ** master is not there in person, it is definitely enough for that little ghost to be in a hurry, and naturally he will not notice that the 'mage apprentice' has already passed through the corridor in just two hourglass scales and entered the next level.

But the situation here is obviously not so gratifying anymore.

Judging by the slickness that occasionally peeks out under the dust that sweeps up. What used to be a spacious, imposing street is now in ruins. Falling stone pillars, falling architectural debris and natural stones have turned this place into a labyrinth with very small space around it. There are passages everywhere, but there's a downside, and that is that you don't know which path is a dead end. And which road leads to a smooth road......

Edward shook his head slightly.

The Psychic stood silently in place. The pitch-black robes seemed to merge with the darkness around them, and only in the shadow of the hood, the silver fire in the eyes flickered like stars.

The convergence of Jingshén's power involves the change of power, and the fourth-level ability and spiritual innovation wash over the human body, reversing the ability in his soul. Reshaped, after the scale of the two hourglasses, the power he specialized in had been transformed into a psychic ability of the prophecy system.

The power of time is so magnificent. It has been moving forward slowly, annihilating wherever it passes, giving no one a chance to plead their case. Only the power of the soul can truly swim against the current and reflect the splendor and complexity of a city in people's minds......

When the telemancer reached out and stroked the rough boulders, the sense of history passed from these ruined ruins that had experienced the vicissitudes of life, and the magnificent waves flowed through his mind like water, and the heavy time evolved into the jingshén that washed over the human race, making him grunt in a low voice. It took him a while to come to his senses, and he finally found what he was looking for in a mess of thoughts.

Pulling his hood, he stepped forward, the light around him dimmed, and his entire body had turned into a mist and disappeared into the void.

The body was fluttering downward, traveling in a cloud of black shadows, these were thick rocks, some of which were mixed with a network of metal and magic, which could prevent the passage of the melt into the stone, but in the lonely, dark and silent space of the etheric realm, metal and magic were mostly meaningless, whether it was a crack or a dead end, in Edward's opinion, it was just a shape outlined by one or two dim rays of light, like an illusion, fleeting.

The silence around me has made my attention a thousand times more focused. This made him devote his mind to the environment around him, and his perception became a thousand times sharper.

A strange throbbing made him turn his direction slightly, and finally, in an empty space, it was reshaped.

The originally narrow passage has become wider here.

Edward narrowed his eyes and looked at the towering stone face in front of him, barely reluctantly, connecting it to the heart of the city that he had seen in his dreams...... The wide streets, built on top and bottom structures, are in the shape of towers or castles.

Now, however, the qiē had been completely destroyed, and the garden on the ground had toppled downward, crushing over the second floor, which was nearly a hundred feet high, and in the midst of them, the river that had flowed in the upper layer had crossed the air, and the road was covered with moss and tam. Thick plant roots sprouted from the greystone house, dense, intertwined branches spreading outward with the original rock wreckage, shattering them, broken rocks staggered across the twisted cliff edges, some miserable blur of light oozing from their strange shadows, fangfo demon's blood-stained teeth. The river flows, the mist fills the rift valley, and the magical glow of moss and fungi that grows all over the stone walls forms a fantasy of light and strange things.

But if you can look through this qiē, you can find something more magnificent than the natural landscape.

Half a tall tower, with a shattered body, reclining on the surface, like a dragon remains, has been silent in the boundless darkness for thousands of years, only on the top of the tower, the pouring rune that is more than one person high, still shimmering slightly in the darkness, outlining a huge, towering ruin, as the only witness to the majesty of the past.

Radiant Sword.

Edward opened his lips slightly, and let out a muttered whisper.

When I think back to that dream that has lasted for thousands of years, the golden and red beams of light that burst out from the milky white floating city, I think of this. And jump out of such a name.

It was truly a terrifying magical cannon, and its unrivaled temperature made it ignore the defenses of a qiē magic, and even a real floating city could not withstand its head-on rush, and in fact, Edward judged that it had almost exceeded the limits of the mundane, and even the gods could not compete with it.

Of course, in a world where rules are not simply planned by nature, not being able to compete does not mean that the world is invincible, for example. Pandorian just took advantage of a time jump and easily dodged that blow.

Gala Gala ......

A subtle voice diverted his attention from the magnificent wreckage and the memories that came with it, the next moment. The grinding sound became louder, eventually. On the side of the field of view. A clattering croaking croaking of an overwhelmed ceiling, a dark green thing, slowly wriggling, pulling long cracks through it, and gravel slid down from those cracks. In the shaking of ju1iè, a large pillar of black yao stone near the wall of the hall broke in two and fell. It fell to the ground with a thud, stirring up more smoke and filling the air from all sides.

The smoke slowly dispersed, and a group of figures. And that's where it comes from......

It took him a moment to remember that this guy seemed to be one of the Guardians that Blackhawk had sent...... In fact, it's no wonder he can't remember, the guy in front of him is full of dried sludge and bloodstains, faintly emitting a pungent smell, his armor is also scorched and scratched, and the cloak under it is even more one by one, like a beggar.

"You...... What about your mentors? Where are they?"

"My mentor should be in the Spell Academy, and if you're talking about the guys who came with me, I'm separated from them. ”

"Oh my God...... God bless...... So, is there any way to get in touch with them, or, do you know where they've gone?" the guy's hoarse roar made Edward frown, and he deftly tilted his body to the side, letting the other man's splatters of saliva squirt aside.

"At the moment, there's nothing that can be done. ”

The simple conversation made the guy's face change greatly, the fanatical excitement in his eyes turned into a cold dead gray in an instant, his facial features fell to one place, he slowly turned his head, and returned to the group of people, his low voice was like a dying wail: "It's over, we're done, we're dead, we're dead." ”

"There's only one mage apprentice...... Apprenticeship, what's the use, what's the use?"

"We're in a lot of trouble," the elf's face was full of exhaustion, as if she didn't even have the strength to speak for this hateful human, and there were only three druids left behind her, making Edward frown slightly. "Along the way, there are so many mechanics, puzzles, and the builder of this city is simply, no, a madman, and a few of us can meet you. It's a miracle......"

"Let's rest here for a while, and after a while, you're still busy, so how many more magic skills are there?" he said after a moment's thought, and then reached out and pulled out a large bag of jerky from the dimensional bag.

"There is only a third of zuoyou left, most of which is used as a treatment, and there doesn't seem to be much of it here at all

"There are so many terrible things,"

The words were drowned out by a deafening explosion. The roar that was so close at hand that the whole hall shook that waves of air wrapped in smoke and dust and gravel surged up from one end!

The torches that refracted the ranks turned out to be a charming sparkling wave,

However. It wasn't some kind of crystal, but a jet-black glass formed by the complete melting of the rock by the heat energy. But perhaps it is precisely these tough crystallizers. Only then did their bodies be protected from weathering and erosion, and they largely retained their original characteristics.

"Little one, you haven't come out yet, have you?"

At first glance, these 7-foot shadows appear to be undead creatures, with slender skeletons creating elongated bodies with a black color that seems to absorb light. But if you look closely, you can see that it is nothing more than a finely cast metal shell. A dark mist filled the hollow part between the metal skeletons, the ends of the two slender arms. The sharp metal claws have four toes that shimmer with cold light. However, it is not human-like, but the claws of birds are usually facing each other. And the lower body is connected to the pelvis, where the feet were originally located, and the same structure is this, the knees bent forward, the paws of the four toes...... Or is it more appropriate to have a suspended body plus four arms?

The metallic luster and flickering aura on the other party's body made the psychic warlock judge that this thing should be a constructed creature, not an undead.

A black, skeletal head, mounted on their body. Quietly floating in the shadows, slowly patrolling,

Within this country, the fangfo still retains the appearance of thousands of years ago, and it has not changed in the slightest.

Spiral up the empty spiral road. The crystal tower was silent, only the sound of footsteps echoed hollowly in the corridor.

It didn't take long for the road to come to an end.

The arcane art of the anti-magic force field, although the level is no more than six rings, is the nemesis of almost all mages, because the invisible force field it creates can suppress all the magical forces within the range...... Spells, spell-like abilities, natural abilities. At the same time, it also blocks the operation of magic items and spells in all areas. Even magic with nine rings or even above is not immune.

There was a movement of air, and a huge black shadow appeared in the darkness...... The grand structure seemed to be a large temple, or altar, with broken and huge stone pillars. The toppled boulder wall is scattered.

The Psychic Sorcerer's pupils constricted layer by layer...... Noticing the dark shadow, there was a layer of green glow that belonged directly to magic.

It is an extremely neat, spacious walkway, the flat and smooth ground is spotless, the fangfo mirror-like reflective luster, the graceful and fine lines are in and therein, but compared to the ground, the surrounding walls are much rougher, and the jagged rock formations are like notches, as if they were directly chiseled by some great force. Only the delicate magic lamps embedded in the rock walls at intervals prove with a quiet light that the formation here was not due to natural power

Thousands of years of time seem to have turned into nothingness here, and this place is beautiful and eternal.

Then a faint cloud of smoke swept over them, shrouding the city again in a haze.

There was an air of silence in the darkness.

He noticed that the scenery around him was in fact indistinctly distorted, and if he didn't pay attention, it might easily be the shaking of the firelight, and the change itself seemed to have some power to prevent the outside world from probing, and the only one who could notice this was probably the Psychic Warlock.

It was an irresistible sensation that seemed to cover every corner of jingshén, even the soul! Fangfo heaven and earth began to rotate irregularly, the city moved, the light in front of him turned into a cloud of darkness, he closed his eyes and involuntarily took a step back, the strange touch that penetrated into all corners was not irresistible, but no matter how Edward tried to protect himself, it was to no avail, the more concentrated jingshén, the more space that could appear!

The only thing to be thankful for is that the feeling only lasted for a brief moment before disappearing.

A green ripple emanated from his body, and as soon as it was touched by the green light, a magical object on the mage's body turned gray, as if it had lost its luster all of a sudden. The mage's black velvet robe flew up, and a wave of green light continued to spread outward, turning everything it passed through that was connected to magic into ordinary ornaments.

The armor, and even the weapons in their hands, were like crispy wooden bars in this attack, and the entire row of them collapsed! In the blink of an eye, the four of them had completely broken through the rudimentary formation that the servants had just organized.

Almost in an instant, the four whirlwinds had cleared all the people in front of the battlefield! Flying blood, limbs, and shredded flesh had spread the smell of blood in an instant, mixing with the remnants of the fire spell into a pungent scorched aura. (To be continued......)