A large amount of sand surrounded him from all sides, and Lance's body continued to fall downward, eventually hitting a cold ground.

"Ahem!"

In the empty underground space, Lance was heard coughing. Thankfully, he didn't seem to be buried in the quicksand, but came to an underground space that resembled a cave.

"I can't imagine that there is a dungeon under the desert. ”

Lance patted the dust off his body and looked up.

It was dark all around, and under the light of the fire of witchcraft, he could vaguely see a small hole. His luck was not bad, and after falling into the quicksand, it was from there that he fell into this space. Otherwise, if you are trapped in quicksand, although with Lance's current witchcraft attainments and physical fitness, you will definitely not die, but it will inevitably have to suffer some hardships, not to mention that it will be very troublesome.

The underground space was unusually quiet, and Lance chanted a spell slightly, and the auxiliary sorcery fire immediately split into three, illuminating the past from three directions.

It is an empty underground space, and from the stone walls around it, it seems to be a dungeon that has been excavated.

There was a faint sound of running water in the distance.

"Aophee, where are we now?"

He fixed his mind and called in his heart.

Who knew that the spirit of the Demon Sword of the Dao Dao was extremely embarrassed and responded, "I—I don't know the Dao anymore. ”

Lance said depressedly, "Didn't you say that thing was nearby?"

There was a hint of confusion in Aophee's tone: "That's true, just above it." I knew we weren't far from it, but now, I suddenly lost my ability to sense it. ”

"You mean, we made a trip for nothing?" Lance said in a very unhappy tone.

Aoye denied: "Of course not, this lack of sensing ability is not my misjudgment." It's that this space has an ability, a unique ability, that blocks my perception, and that's why it's like this. I'm sure that thing must be nearby. You can look around. ”

Lance nodded helplessly. So far. That's all he can do.

It's not impossible to go back the way you came. But the thought of the young version of Rodriguez above the desert fighting the enraged Black Dragons made him prefer to stay in this dark dungeon.

He turned on the eagle eye and the black bat, scanned the surrounding terrain and scanned it, and merged it into his mind.

In the process. He doesn't need to do it himself. The main chip, Fox, will naturally calculate all the data thoroughly. The results of the scan are then reported to Reims.

Soon, he found an open underground river in a place half a mile away.

"There is an underground river. That's right. Aoife said excitedly: "The water of this section of the underground river is very pure, which is very suitable for quenching. It must be nearby!"

Lance took a deep breath, looked around, observed the direction of the river, and finally decided to follow the direction of the underground river.

This walk is a full half an hour.

During this time, the otherwise solid underground space shook several times in succession. In Lance's mind, it was estimated that it was the result of the battle between Rodriguez and the Black Dragon.

These two masters are the top existences of the plane, and Rodriguez is one of the twelve guardians of the plane of Creeland, any spell is a shocking existence, the two of them are fighting here, and if one of them is accidentally buried inside, it will be really unjustly killed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace. At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart.

It stands to reason that Rodriguez is a Guardian of the Plane, and is deeply recognized by Kreeland Plane Consciousness. In this land, he is equivalent to fighting at home, and his combat ability is very strong, and even the black dragon Meeks was sealed by Rodriguez in history, which shows the strength of this wizard king.

But in the battle with Zingler, the two sides were almost evenly matched, and Rodriguez only won a little bit.

Lance hadn't noticed this before, but now that he thinks about it, he feels particularly terrifying.

In the battle of Wanlun, Rodriguez has the power of the plane to help, and the big puppeteer is just alone!

The two sides were able to fight to a near-draw......

What does this mean?

As Lance thought about it, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and the Wisdom Tree Fruit in his arms became particularly heavy.

And thinking of the strange movements and stiff tones of the two men in black, the real answer is already coming out!

......

Mithril Hall, around the statue of the Sleepless.

The strange laughter that came from the Well of Illusion startled everyone, and immediately everyone's faces showed a look of joy.

Especially some old wizards, they keep in mind the lessons of their ancestors, and have been silently preparing for the resurrection of the "Wizard King", if the soul of the Wizard King is finally fused, then it is not far from his resurrection!

The old wizards were not only happy, but also couldn't help but shed tears.

The younger people didn't feel that much, and the six wielders of the magic sword held the magic sword tightly, and they were more concerned about how much they could benefit from the resurrection of the wizard king.

Lorel quietly spread the Wattle Flower Sword in the palm of her hand - this was how she communicated with the Magic Sword.

She asked in a low voice in her heart, "Is this person really Lord Rodriguez the Wizard King?"

The sword spirit of the Jinghua Demon Sword belonged to a woman, and her voice was unusually good: "Why do you ask such a question, aren't you a descendant of the six subordinates loyal to the Wizard King?"

"Indeed, I and my ancestors are loyal to the Wizard King. Lorel responded, "But I always felt that something was wrong. ”

When she said this, Lance's playful expression sounded in her mind.

When he talked to Mithril before, he seemed to have a different opinion. Unfortunately, before he could tell Rorel what he thought, he left.

Come to think of it. She couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart.

"What is he going to do with it? Did he hear it...... What did I say?"

The girl's heart was extremely entangled.

At this moment, the Wattle Flower Demon Sword said gently, "You are thinking too much, this gentleman is our great wizard king, Rodriguez. Trust me, I can't be wrong in my judgment. ”

Lorel was silent.

At this moment, a handsome man slowly emerged from the well of vanity.

At this moment, he was finally not as absent as he was in the state of the Heroic Spirit, and his body was almost materialized, although it was still a mist of souls. But everyone could feel the powerful aura coming from him.

This moment. Everyone knelt down on one knee in good faith: "Your Highness!"

The six holders of the magic sword also knelt down in unison under the influence of a subtle force.

Singler smiled and said in an unusually gentle tone: "You guys did a good job. ”

"Now. I need a real body. to complete the resurrection of the most desolate. ”

"Your Highness! We are all willing to donate your young bodies for you!" shouted a fanatical young man among the six major families.

There were also quite a few people who offered their bodies in an attempt to attract the attention of Singler.

Singler shook his head and said, "I don't need your sacrifices. No one will be sacrificed for my resurrection. I will only bring you revival and strength. ”

"My flesh is behind this wall, and now, I need you, to break this wall!"

He said in an unquestioning tone to the six Demon Sword holders, "Now is the time for your allegiance. ”

"Only the power of the six magic swords can be combined to break this wall, and the rest of the spells can't do that—this is the mechanism I set up back then. ”

The six of them looked at each other, and under the suppression of Singler's powerful aura, even Christine, who had always been arrogant, lowered her head slightly.

Surrounded by everyone, the six of them each held magic swords and came to the blank wall.

Rorel looked at the wall, a little stunned.

She remembered very well that Lance had disappeared from this place a day earlier.

And now that the Wizard King has allowed his men to attack this wall, is there really some mystery in this?

Before she could think about it, the order of the "Wizard King" had already been issued:

"Now, infuse your magic into the magic sword. It doesn't take too much, you are the bloodline recognized by the magic sword, and as long as you have a firm mind, you can exert their full strength. You just need to concentrate your mind. ”

Under the deception of Singler, the six of them firmly grasped the magic sword in their hands and began to chant the mysterious incantation loudly.

Thirty seconds later, the six magic swords bloomed with different colors, and the six of them let go of their hands one after another, and the magic swords flew crosswise in the air, and suddenly, the six swords converged into a thin line and stabbed towards the cold stone wall!

......

In the dungeon, Lance stood in front of a stone wall, stunned.

By the time we got to this place, the underground river had come to an end. The river turned into lava and flowed down the small cave on the right. The small cave is only about ten feet long, and you can see that side from this side.

He frowned slightly, the small cave was too narrow for him to fly through with a magic carpet, and the temperature of the lava was too high for him to walk through it.

But Aoife swore that behind the wall, the aura was constantly attracting him.

Now that you've come here, it's impossible to turn back halfway.

Lance groaned slightly, and set his eyes on the volcanic bomb that slipped down. These volcanic bombs are rocks that have cooled down and condensed after a volcanic eruption, and they are relatively light, and if you can lie on top of a slightly larger volcanic bomb, you can barely squeeze through.

After making up his mind, Lance did not delay. A short time later, a rock fitting his size floated over. He jumped lightly, jumped onto the stone, and then propped his feet and hands on the stone, and crawled his body down as far as he could—it was impossible to stick completely to the stone, which was so hot that it would definitely burn.

He had Thunder Elf Boots on his feet and Dragon Hunter's Gloves on his hands, both of which were shielded from the heat, so Lance could do that.

After tradling through the small cave in a very difficult position, Lance jumped to the shore with relief.

The land at the other end of the cave is even more open, and if it weren't for the upside-down stone pillars hanging above the head, it would be an endless plain.

And here, many plants from the Dark World Realm also appeared.

Examples include glow-in-the-dark mosses, screaming mushrooms, and piles of terrestrial algae.

Continuing on, a white sand dune appeared in front of you, and in the center of the dune, there was a building that resembled an altar.

From afar, Lance could see what was on the altar—

That's a sword!

A strangely shaped witchcraft sword with a silver-white glow!

This is the purpose of their trip, the first sorcery sword forged by the wizard king Rodriguez, the Silver Demon Sword!

At this moment, Rodriguez hadn't really started forging the sword, but had just made it almost shape. And the enchantments and spells inside are also in a state of silence, and only the spirit of the magic sword is born in it can truly awaken this murder weapon.

Now that Lance is here, it is precisely with the power of this silver magic sword that he wants to use to gain strength!

Without further ado, Aoife directly broke the seal, flew up from Lance's left arm, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the altar......!

PS: Two chapters in a row, a small expression of sincerity~