Nightmare Card House

Two hours later, in the Imperial City, underground of the Dragon Temple.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The dwarf miner kept swinging the shovel in his hand, hitting the hard rock wall again and again.

"Crack!"

Fang Tian, ​​who was closing his eyes and concentrating in the center of the cell, keenly caught this strange sound and opened his eyes suddenly.

Success!

After digging forward for nearly ten meters, the passage finally opened a hole and dug through the opposite wall.

Two dwarf miners climbed out of the passage and accepted Fang Tian's next order.

Fang Tian waved his hand to disperse the two dwarf miners and walked into a dark passage, with a dark glow attached to his eyes.

The entire passage is about ten meters deep.

Passing through the passage manually dug by dwarf craftsmen, an empty hall appeared in front of them.

This is the place.

The underground construction area of ​​Dragon Temple!

Towering stone pillars engraved with dragon patterns support this underground construction area.

These pillars are the dragon pillars in the records.

The dragon pillars were so wide that more than a dozen people could barely hold them up while surrounding them. Dozens of warriors wearing iron armor gathered in front of each dragon pillar.

Fang Tian raised his head.

The high places in the empty hall were shrouded in black, and he couldn't even see clearly how high these dragon pillars were.

Standing in this place, Fang Tian felt a strange feeling of insignificance from the bottom of his heart.

If they hadn't seen it in the library beforehand, who would have thought that there would be such an abandoned area under the Dragon Temple?

Fang Tian once again took out the small porcelain bottle in his arms.

In the porcelain bottle, the thick blood was obviously much brighter than before, and it gathered in one direction.

There it is!

In the silent and empty hall, Fang Tian followed the direction pointed by the red blood step by step, and heard the echo of his own footsteps in his ears.

The further forward, the more restless the blood in the porcelain bottle became.

In the darkness, Fang Tian felt that there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Fang Tian was wary of his surroundings.

Taking a small step forward, Fang Tian suddenly frowned and stopped in place.

"Kakakakakaka..."

Along with the sound of countless mechanisms being triggered, thousands of red eyes lit up in the darkness.

Fang Tian was surprised to find that those pairs of red eyes belonged to the armored soldiers standing in the hall.

With strange noises, they came back to life.

"Hell, they say that reading books can harm people. It really makes sense. The book never said that there would be such a thing here."

Fang Tian said to himself.

These ghost things were beyond his expectation.

"Swift!"

Two strong winds came from behind.

Two spears, one on the left and one on the right, stabbed towards Fang Tian.

Wearing heavy armor, his attack speed is not slow at all.

Fang Tian immediately teleported away, activated the sacred object pendant, and summoned undead shadow creatures to fight back.

At the same time, dozens of resurrected armored soldiers attacked Fang Tian.

Not good.

He barely dodged the attack of the armored creature, and the resurrected armored soldiers kept gathering around him. Fang Tian realized that if he continued like this, the space for dodge was getting smaller and smaller, and he would probably be trapped and die here.

Card-Wild Fire!

A flame rose under his feet and spread out in all directions.

In the raging flames, the armored soldiers were not greatly affected, and they continued to pour towards Fang Tian.

That’s right! They are soul creatures.

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes, and the sea of ​​consciousness moved wildly.

Prelude to the Dead!

Black ripples that were difficult to discern with the naked eye spread in all directions.

All the armored warriors who came into contact with the spiritual ripples froze. The red light in their pupils became a little dim, and they all froze in place.

Fang Tian discovered that the Undead Overture, which was extremely effective on the undead, could not completely eliminate the armored warriors this time.

Fang Tian was a little surprised and clasped his hands together suddenly.

Look what the hell you are!

Two black death auras visible to the naked eye extended from behind Fang Tian's shoulders, forming the shape of two big hands, tightly clasping the armored warrior in front of him who was affected by the undead overture and was a little confused.

The third and fourth black palms formed by the breath of death extended from Fang Tian's shoulders one after another. The third palm rushed toward the armored warrior, pressed it on the armored warrior's forehead, and extracted the armored warrior's soul body from the armor. Throw it back.

The fourth big hand made of death breath waved a card.

Buzz…

A blue light flashed in the sky.

A card fell in front of Fang Tian.

Fang Tian released his clasped hands and took the card in front of him.

Card: Construct-Lanka Ghost Warrior.

Equal order sequence: white.

Star rating: 4

Explanation: Through alchemy and necromancy, the necromancers in this shadow world sealed the souls of the obsessive Guranka Empire warriors in iron armor. These warriors who do not want to die have a strong belief that even if they are dead, They will also give everything for the empire. To a certain extent, they have eternal life and protect the Lankan Empire forever.

Type: Build Card

The card was integrated into the soul mark in the palm of his hand under Fang Tian's mental control.

"Powerful obsession..."

Fang Tian whispered to himself, and he began to realize why the Overture of the Undead did not have a good effect on these armored warriors.

These armored warriors are a little bulky, but their numbers make up for it.

Seeing his mental power gradually decreasing and unable to continue to maintain the mental fluctuations of the Undead Overture, Fang Tian immediately made a choice.

Run!

Find an exit before they form a siege!

The mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness poured out crazily, and the performance of the Undead Overture made most of the Lankan ghost warriors stiffen in place.

In just three seconds, the mental power continued to decay, and Fang Tian leaped forward rapidly with the power of the holy earrings.

However, what made Fang Tian feel extremely headache was that just after getting rid of a group of Lankan ghost warriors behind him, a group of red eyes appeared in front of him again.

There were too many of them!

There was no way to break through.

Back off!

It was unknown how long it would take to go ahead, and even if his sea of ​​consciousness was drained, he could only hold on for five seconds at most. If this continued, it would be troublesome to be trapped in the same place.

The risk was too great! The success rate was too low!

Fang Tian's brain reacted quickly, and he immediately made the most accurate judgment, not advancing but retreating, and quickly retreating.

In the few seconds of pushing back, a battle plan had already emerged in Fang Tian's mind.

Since there was no way to pass through here quickly, he could only lead them away from here and then deal with them in batches.

With his mental power almost reduced, Fang Tian stopped releasing the mental power fluctuations of the Undead Prelude, stood still, and scanned these undead creatures.

Once the effect of the Undead Prelude ended, large groups of Lankan ghost warriors rushed towards Fang Tian.

Fang Tian did not stay any longer and turned to retreat in the direction he came from.