Gismael screamed and threw a golem. The fist-sized turtle-shaped clay puppet grew rapidly in the air, blocking a deadly black fire for her.She stomped nervously where she was, and then called out to Archmage Jacques, "Jacques Amos! Blind it!"

"You can blind yourself first, it's faster."

The mean middle-aged man replied, while tearing off his half-burned sleeve.A noble sorcerer would not be so rude at ordinary times, but now he can't take care of himself, so naturally he won't deal with a violent and rude woman.All the protective spells on this robe were activated just now, and the power attached to it is about to be exhausted, and it will definitely not be able to withstand the next attack.He threw the robe on the ground, then reached out and grabbed it in the air, grabbed a new one and put it on.This is not a space spell, but the skill of fetching objects from space that every qualified mage possesses.

Holding a sword in one hand and a silver shield in the other, the Viscount leaned over and stared closely at the two yellow light spots in the darkness in the distance. They were erratic, ready to launch another attack at any time.Footsteps came from behind, and the two companions who were cleaning the battlefield just now were running over. The Viscount growled without looking back: "Xion, Kais, stand still!"

As soon as the words fell, the two light spots in the distance immediately approached rapidly, almost pulling into two light threads. The Viscount raised his shield, barely blocking another black fire, and the other rushed straight towards the two people. The two immediately jumped to the sides to avoid it.The black fire burned to the ground, and a light flashed across the flat rocky ground, some kind of curve was displayed for a moment, and then the light disappeared, leaving only the creaking rock.

Kais stared at the burned rock that was bubbling like a swamp, "...what is this?"

The speed of the thing just now was too fast, and he didn't have time to see its appearance clearly.This space is too big, even if the mage released a dozen orbs of light, they could only illuminate the hard stone ground with flowing water texture under their feet, and the surrounding area was still dark.Even though he could see the two yellow spots where Xiu Hu flinched, he still couldn't guess the type of the monster.The archmage threw out a spell at that time, but it was like fire falling into water, and it passed with a hiss, and nothing happened in the depths of darkness.

"Basilisk!" the Arcanist said in a low voice, with uncontrollable anxiety and fear in his voice.

Kais took a breath, "Didn't the Mage Association and the Church of Light say that they have made this thing disappear from Central Continent?"

"You actually believe those powerful people, are you sure you are 27 and not 7, Sao Nian?" Xiu Nong sneered.

"Is there no old slug after your lower body was cut?" Keyes confronted, "Could it be that the truth of history is in your head?"

"This place already existed during the battle of the rift." The Viscount said, he was very conniving at the discord among his companions, even at this moment, "I suspect that this is a giant magic circle."

"..." Archmage Jacques turned his gaze to the Viscount, but just when he was about to speak, the unimaginably huge basilisk broke into their defensive range again. No one could bear the consequences of being attacked by it, and everyone cast Dodge by your own means.However, this legendary monster does not only have fire-breathing means, a long tail that is almost as thick as two people's hugs swept over, and the melee ones could avoid it, and the arcanist immediately jumped into the air sitting on the golem, so only the big The mage was out of luck.He was hit solidly, and smashed into the distance with a bang, and the others heard the crackling sound very clearly.

The ball of light followed the caster, and the archmage got up from the ground in embarrassment. There is no doubt that his robe was reimbursed again, but his luck was already very good, after all, he didn't really suffer any serious damage.Naturally, his companions would not stay alone in the dark. They ran towards the only teammate with long-range output power. Fortunately, the basilisk always had the habit of attacking with one blow, so they finally saw its true face.

The bumpy horns of the head, even the scales are extremely rough, but when it extends to the back, it gradually becomes smooth and disgusting.This basilisk is so huge that the previous spiders and gnats are even a little cute compared to it. After all, none of them have a skin that can match the double-layer scale armor-almost complete magic defense, lightning-like speed, and spray poisonous fire Ability.This guy is so big, I don't know how long he has been here, the venom in the poison is probably enough to bathe them.When it first met the elite part of the adventure team, the high-ranking attack spells reserved by the archmage fired in an instant, but it could only blow it back into the darkness. Everyone saw it just now, but there was no wound on its body.

"Who the hell put this thing here?!" Arcanist couldn't stand it anymore, she screamed in a low voice, "The basilisk is a creature at the other end of the rift! The rift was closed 200 years ago, how can it still be closed?" Can survive here?!"

"When the rift was not closed, there were some mages in Central Continent who also served as arcanists, and they could also manipulate basilisks." The Viscount said, putting down the shield in his hand, and putting his hand into his breastplate, "No matter what it was for It was built for the purpose, and it was never really completed. When the spell alliance split later, some mages with special abilities hid. They hid in various unknown places, and some people even died of old age before the turmoil ended, leaving A lot of good things—compared to now, they had much more resources at that time. Of course, the mausoleum is always protected.”

"Are you sure it's here too?" Keyes asked.

The viscount smiled. What he took out was a black disc, which didn't look like metal. The smooth surface was engraved with delicate and complicated magic patterns, and there was a red gemstone in the center, "We are now Isn't it being confirmed?"

The guard on the other side of the darkness started to wander before attacking again. The viscount took two steps forward, stretched his arms twice as if throwing a frisbee, and threw it out.A buzzing sound grew louder and louder from near to far, and a ray of blue light appeared in the distance, vaguely illuminating the smooth black body behind the basilisk.The Viscount held the sword in both hands, lowered his body slightly, and rushed over.

The strange blue light became brighter and brighter, covering the entire body of the basilisk, the huge tomb guardian beast struggled violently, the Viscount rushed to a distance of tens of feet from it, stomped on the ground hard, and rose into the air.

The explosion sounded.

Glass shards and iron nails flew around under the impact, almost all of them pierced into the bodies of the surrounding spiders.Because there was really no gasoline, Yun Shen had no choice but to use solid alcohol and 502 glue to make up the number, barely made up a dozen quasi-flame bottles, and handed them over to the extremely powerful young people of the bereaved family. The spiders who were constantly being killed by humans were already too angry , and even the fire was extinguished by their corpses.The large forces have gradually moved away from here, but these animals that will not flinch at all have a bunch of long legs, and humans may not be able to win if they really run.

There were more than a dozen booming sounds, and the meat-eaters were indeed intimidated for a while, and these survivors immediately ran away.On the run someone bemoaned those beautiful bottles, which deserve other treatment if not here.But no one said that the alchemist did it wrong. In fact, this lord is really amazing, and no one can do it better than him.

Yun Shen, who was on the run, certainly didn't feel sorry for those beer bottles—basically, single men would have a few bottles at home. Out of some subtle feeling, Yun Shen didn't dispose of them when he moved.It's a pity there isn't more oil storage at home, otherwise they could have bought more time now.But for the people who ran ahead, the time they gained is already very grateful.

The urging whistle kept echoing. The existence of this gadget saved a lot of effort. The originally very messy team slowly appeared orderly amidst the rhythmic whistle, and the distance gradually widened to a more appropriate level. People started running in small steps.After gradually moving away from the place that looked like a spider's nest, the road ahead temporarily calmed down again.A lot of torches were extinguished in the chaos just now, so part of the lighting was replaced with flashlights.This hefty tool is really easy to use. Almost everyone who has the right to use it thinks so. They don’t know that there is an art of light that ordinary people can control in this world. It is not affected by people, wind and water. , brighter than a torch, and can illuminate far away.

Another weird helmet exclusively used by the survivors also played a big role on this night. The young and middle-aged survivors who were responsible for opening the way could quickly find the enemy and clear the roadblocks even in the dark road ahead.Dangerous forks kept appearing, and they explored them one by one, so that the large troops behind could advance unhindered.

Except for a few people who were injured in the fight with the tarantula, no one was even bitten by the poisonous fangs - because the sapper shovel itself has a certain length, and the front end is very sharp, they can cut the spider without much effort. Raised its terrible limbs, and chopped off its head.There were no more losses in this unexpected night. Leader Li Hong just imagined the situation without the various means at hand, and felt a chill.But the wooden-faced patriarch next to him didn't think too much like him. He was holding a tool called a "walkie-talkie", facing its completely incomprehensible structure, and fell into a mental dilemma.

At this time, a series of explosions sounded from behind, the patriarch was startled, and almost let the fragile little thing slip out of his hand. He hurriedly grasped it, and then a rustling sound leaked from his fingers, Yun Shen The voice came over.

"Patriarch Nanshan, it's me. Is your side going well?"

The patriarch stared at the gadget, twisted his face, opened and closed his mouth, and finally said cautiously, "...it's okay."

"That's good." Yun Shen said, Fan Tianlan beside him was putting a wooden arrow on the bowstring of the bow, and the arrow was still stuck with a piece of burning solid fuel.He stared intently at the depths of the darkness, loosened the bowstring with his strong fingers, and Yunshen only heard a slight sound of the string, a line of fire was thrown towards the crowded direction, and then a little fire light stopped steadily at a certain place. place.

Yun Shen looked away from there, and continued, "Clan Chief Nanshan, next..."

He stopped talking as a crashing sound interrupted him.

The seemingly solid rock under his feet suddenly cracked, and the Viscount, who had just stood up from the corpse of the basilisk, only had time to insert the tip of his sword into the corpse under his feet, and then fell into the darkness along with countless stones.

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