In the hidden corridor, the battle between the undead warriors and the Soul Devouring Python has gradually become white-hot.

Rumble!!

The Soul Eater Python swung its thick snake tail to hit the undead, and the undead were knocked down one after another, but they also immediately dragged their mutilated bodies to attack the snake body of the Spirit Eater Python with their blades or claws, leaving several bright red blood holes on it in a short time.

The undead who were beaten and injured were all restored to their original state in the green light reflected by the mural, and continued to rush towards the giant python.

Hiss!

The Python realized the problem, it was basically impossible for it to forcibly break through the defense line formed by these undead warriors, and if it continued to fight with these undead warriors who could not be killed at all, it would only lose.

So... Why does it have to rush to the side of its prey?

"Huh?!"

An awe-inspiring killing force locked Chriss, and Chrissy, who stopped moving, turned her head to look and found that the lower jaw of the Spirit Devouring Python was bulging like a balloon, and the surrounding air currents were also converging towards its snake's mouth.

This... Is it talent magic?

The so-called innate magic is a spell that can be born without chanting and learning.

And this is exclusive to Warcraft, almost every Warcraft will have at least one innate magic, and the power of the spell will grow with the strength of Warcraft, which is one of the signs that Warcraft has officially separated from the ordinary beast group.

"Roar!!"

Although it is a giant python, it makes a dragon roar at this moment.

A pillar of light rushed towards Chriss, who was crouching against the wall, and Chrissy's eyes widened suddenly, trying to dodge but finding that it was too late.

"Miss!"

Dolma crossed her arms and stood in front of Chriss, using her body as a shield to block the rapid pillar of light for her.

"You!"

Chrissy watched as the paint on Dolma's body was peeling off and the metal arm shell was melting, but Dolma continued to stand in front of Chriss, preventing all damage.

"You... Continue ......"

Dolma stared at the python, the spell circuit on her body lit up with blue light, and it was obvious that she was ready to save Chrissy even if she was badly damaged.

At this moment, a shield appeared in front of Dolma's body, weakening the damage of the pillar of light until it was completely wiped out.

"I won't let you take it all, Dolma. ”

Chrissy, who was protected by Dolma, had already stood up, and she raised her hand to raise the last shield of the day, protecting the important things in her heart.

"Have you forgotten my words? Tonight, we're going to live together. ”

Chrissy withdrew her hand, took a deep breath, and continued to smile and say:

"If the sun is good tomorrow, I'd like to take Bahamut with you for a walk through the forest?"

"Miss, have you drawn all the runes now?"

"Well, not yet. ”

“......”

Dolma remained silent.

"I accidentally drew it wrong just now, so it's almost now!"

Chrissy smiled awkwardly, her index finger unconsciously wrapping around the ends of her hair, and then crouched back in place to continue repairing the runes.

"Anyway, this guy shouldn't have a long-range attack for the time being, and the undead warriors should be able to block it, and there is still plenty of time. ”

The Hidden Corridor can summon up to thirty undead warriors, who are immortal and will only consume their physical strength if they fight them.

If you don't care about the undead warriors summoned in front of you, you will wake up more and stronger undead warriors, and when these undead warriors who have no concept of "death" surround you front and rear, it is the beginning of the nightmare.

That's why Chrissy behaved so easily, after all, she was very sure.

Continuing to wrestle with the undead warriors, the Soul Eater Python pulled a bone swordsman onto the mural, and the mural cracked open, but instead of recovering, the bone swordsman turned into a pile of ashes.

Hiss~

The scarred Spirit Devouring Python looked at the undead warriors around it and the strange patterns on the murals, and its sly gaze seemed to say that it understood something.

Then it stopped attacking the undead warriors that it couldn't destroy, and instead whipped the snake's tail straight at the murals.

Seeing this, the undead warriors suddenly went crazy and quickly pounced on the Soul Devouring Python that was attacking the mural.

However, every time the Spirit Devouring Python destroys a fresco, an undead warrior suddenly turns to powder.

"Huh?! Is that okay?"

Chrissy was caught by the movement, and was dumbfounded when she saw the Spirit Devouring Python in action.

Chrissy had always thought that it was impossible to brute-force this corridor, and even if the powerful Soul Devouring Python completely defeated these undead warriors who could be resurrected continuously, it would not be easy.

Now it seems that destroying the hidden corridor itself is another solution to this level.

Although Chrissy believes that this kind of person can touch this solution is indeed very smart, it is not a good thing that it is the enemy who understands this.

"Whew!!"

The undead roared and brandished their blades, trying to tear the python to pieces, but they were all reduced to ashes as the frescoes shattered.

Seeing that the undead warriors were disappearing one after another, and the Spirit Devouring Python would also rush to his eyes, Zhuoma, who had already taken an attack stance, turned his head and said:

"Miss, Dolma hopes you can ...... as soon as possible"

"Ahh

Why is this portal rune formation so troublesome?!

Chrissy sweated on her forehead, of course she knew that the situation was critical, but the matter of drawing a formation would only get more and more urgent.

The Soul Devouring Python is not a small minion in front, looking at the huge power that easily shattered the undead warriors in front of it, and the recovery power that has healed from the wounds earlier, it is likely to be a fourth-order... Even fifth-order and above Warcraft.

And now it's also controlled by a cunning beast master, which means that the Spirit Devouring Python now has a fairly high level of intelligence.

Even if you let yourself and Dolma fight against this kind of opponent together, the chances of winning are not great.

What's more, the Night Elf Killer who they had finally injured in front of them was actually only slightly injured. Even though he's not here now, it shouldn't be long before he'll follow the trail of the Spirit Devouring Python.

Although the Beast Controller, who can manipulate all kinds of beasts as slaves and thugs, is indeed strong, this class is actually within the Mage branch.

In other words, the Beast Controller itself was actually fragile, at least not as powerful as the Spirit Devouring Python he was currently controlling.

Moreover, to control a powerful demonic beast, it also means that the beast controller must spend a great deal of energy.

If... It would be nice if someone could directly sneak up on the Beast Controller himself.

Chrissy thought so, this was probably the only way to break the game.

But who in this castle can find the beast controller himself who is in a safe area?

She's just... Wishful thinking, right?

Lanyell Castle, ground floor, near the main hall.

"Is your master here?"

The white dragon followed the white snake in front of him all the way, and before he knew it, he came to a large gate.

After a previous exchange of you and I guess, the white dragon and the white snake became acquainted.

Of course, this kind of "familiarity" does not mean that the white dragon has become friends with the white snake who was still with his minions not long ago.

It's just that the White Snake has completely accepted the fact that he can only listen to the words of the White Dragon now.

The idea of the beast is very simple, whoever has the big fist makes sense.

And the white dragon has relied on its overwhelming strength, so that the white snake has no heart to resist, and it has to act according to the white dragon's will in order to save its life.

"Yes, Brother Long, that guy is right there. ”

The white snake wagged its tail and climbed through the big hole in the door to get outside.

"You must be in charge of us! He is the one who coerced us into coming here. ”

"Oh?

The white dragon let out a low roar in his throat and burned the hole even bigger with a mouthful of dragon flame before burrowing out of the doorway.

The long-lost night sky overhead made the white dragon feel a little nostalgic, as if he was outside the castle from a century ago.

"Yes, it's him, as long as you deal with him, we promise not to come here again. ”

The white snake pointed with his tail at a black-robed man sitting in a glowing circle in the distance, and the black-robed man raised his hand and swayed his hand as he chanted a word, not knowing what he was doing.

However, it's not like a good person anyway, and it's a private house, so it's not a burden for us to beat up.

The white dragon flapped its wings, its sturdy four-legged feet slowly left the ground, and the pair of golden dragon pupils on the high dragon head looked like two bright lights in the night.

So......

It's time to show off!