The three bone dragons looked at Roy who was busy in front of the magic circle in the seventh floor hall, and they were all a little impatient.
Originally, things were going in the direction they expected. However, they never dreamed that after discovering the control circle of the Death Garden on the seventh floor, the boy actually stopped!
He's going to the Garden of Death!
After coming to this conclusion, all three bone dragons exploded.
"Is he crazy?" Long Ba circled back and forth, breathing fire from his nose, and the bones in his body stood up like a hedgehog, shouting loudly, "Don't he know that he is only one step away from getting everything?
The last two floors? But, this idiot, he actually..."
Long Ba stopped, and the fire in his eyes almost jumped out: "...He actually challenged a level 12 demon! He is simply an idiot!"
"Yes!" Long Qi was equally anxious, "He is simply going to die by doing this!"
The bone dragons find this decision simply unbelievable! Could it be that this kid risked his life and went through the terrifying magic circles just to save people?
The bone dragons were anxious and angry.
This kid is the first person to open the road to salvation in more than 6,000 years, and the first person to reach the seventh level. They even thought that the road to salvation left by His Majesty was designed for him. Every time
When he passes a level, their heartbeats speed up a bit. They are extremely looking forward to the arrival of the last moment.
But now... they all know that once this kid enters the Garden of Death, he will never come back.
As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Especially when everything they had been looking forward to for thousands of years was about to come true, it was a blow that the Bone Dragons could not accept.
It's a pity that they can only watch here.
In the picture, Roy has opened the passage to the Garden of Death.
It was a one-way door of light. As long as he stepped through it, unless he could kill all the demons and destroy the altar, he would never be able to return here again.
"No!" Long Ba clasped his paws together and begged, "Don't go in, don't..."
Before he finished speaking, the thin figure flashed and disappeared into the light door.
"Damn bastard, reptile, dirty monkey, idiot, idiot..." Long Ba collapsed completely.
It cursed angrily. Its huge body rushed towards the light curtain in the center of the magic circle, punching and kicking. The entire high platform trembled under its crazy attack. The green flames sprayed out from mouth to mouth were burning, making
The magic circle looks like hell.
"More than six thousand years!" it shouted crazily in the flames, "more than six thousand years! Why, why?! If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to stay in the first place."
No one can imagine how powerful a bone dragon is and how terrifying its destructive power is. Even if the silver chain has imprisoned 89% of the dragon's power, its attack is enough to destroy a strong castle.
.
However, until Long Ba was exhausted, the high platform was still the same high platform, and the magic array on it was still the same magic array. There was no change at all.
"Forget it, just accept your fate." Long Qi walked up to Long Ba, patted its back, and persuaded him in a low mood.
However, at this moment, suddenly, the square metal body engraved with magic patterns suspended above the magic array lit up. First, colorful circular light spots appeared on the box. Then, the magic array below
, releasing streaks of magical light that wrap around the cube like tentacles.
Countless circular light spots spread out with these magic tentacles. They flowed along the magic lines of the cube, and in the blink of an eye, they had gathered from all directions.
"Crack!"
There was a soft sound, and a cross-shaped crack opened on the surface of the metal cube. A dazzling light shot out from the crack.
"This is……"
The three bone dragons were dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the cube in front of them. Their desperate eyes gradually glowed with extremely shocked and ecstatic light.
…………
Scarlett walks in the procession.
This is a very small team, with only six people in total. Except for Scarlett herself and a guard knight, the other four people are mercenaries met on the road.
Scarlett didn't know when this kind of escape would end. She only knew that along the way, she still couldn't find Ralph. And the companions around her had changed several times.
Every time someone encounters a demon, someone will die. Some people die at the hands of the demon, and some commit suicide in despair after being injured and losing their fighting ability. The god of death is always around. No one knows when its sickle will fall.
No one knows whether they will survive the next battle.
Scarlett looked at her feet.
The milky white mage adventure calfskin boots are somewhat damaged. The "light" magic patterns on them were completed by a seventh-level magic pattern master. They have also been turned into decorative ornaments because the magic power of the magic core has been exhausted. But this road,
Still no end.
Scarlett discovered for the first time that walking can be such a cruel experience.
By this time, she even felt that death was no longer scary. Compared with this kind of psychological and physical torture, perhaps death was a kind of relief.
When they climbed over a small hill, the guarding knight suddenly pointed into the distance and said to Scarlett: "Princess, look!"
Scarlett looked in the direction of the guard knight's finger, and saw the undulating outline of a large building under the gray sky. Silent and majestic.
Everyone got excited.
Along the way, everyone knows that the buildings in this mysterious garden are extremely sturdy. It is much easier to rely on these buildings to resist demons than to encounter them in open spaces or dense forests.
Moreover, the team lost three more companions when they encountered demons last time. The current six people are no longer enough to cope with the next demon attack. And as long as they reach the building complex ahead, they may be able to meet others. If you are lucky,
If it's good, it's possible for dozens of people to gather in that area.
The more people there are, the greater the strength. In the final analysis, the main reason why our side is at a disadvantage is that everyone is too scattered. If more than 600 mercenaries above the Glory level gather together at the beginning, if we rely on another mercenary that is easy to defend but difficult to attack,
With such terrain, it is not impossible to fight against ten or twenty thousand demons.
"Let's go!" Everyone quickened their pace and ran towards the direction of the building complex.
However, perhaps due to the exhaustion from a battle they had just experienced not long ago, or perhaps due to the excitement of discovering a new place, no one noticed that in the woods they passed, five pairs of eyes were staring at them closely.
"Six people! Five knights, the strongest one is the Five Stars of Glory. There is also a mage. Tsk. She is actually a woman."
In the darkness, a short bald man with tattoos all over his body was playing with the dagger in his hand, licking his lips and looking at a mage who was as skinny as a skeleton beside him.
These five people are none other than the Dark Executioners.
Their bodies were also scarred, and everyone's face was full of exhaustion. But what was different from the team outside was that their aura was more ruthless and bloody. Looking at Scarlett and the others,
Human eyes are like a pack of hungry wolves seeing their prey.
Moreover, behind the leading necromancer Salters, there were four mercenaries with glassy eyes, like puppets. Their skin was pale, with a strange death-blue color. Surprisingly, all the necromancers in the group were
Corpse soldiers controlled by the forbidden evil spell "Soul Control".
Looking at the six mercenaries getting closer and closer, Salters' face showed a hint of greed and cruelty.
Since being captured in this damn garden, they have been attacked by demons like everyone else. They have struggled and escaped all the way, and now, only five of the nine are left.
When they realized that they were inexplicably involved in a deadly conspiracy, the psychology of these cold and cruel killers was completely distorted.
You know, the cause of everything was just because they accepted a simple mission. But now the target person was not killed, but they were in danger. Not only was only half of the nine-person team left, but until now
, they can’t see where to survive.
What makes them even more embarrassed is that because the reputation of the Dark Executioners is so bad, the mercenaries who met them along the way either stayed away from them or explicitly refused to join them. Everyone knew that they were cruel and ruthless.
If you get involved with them, not only will you not be able to work together, but you will have to be on guard at all times.
Under such circumstances, these members of the most notorious killer organization in the Solan Empire quickly made their choice. As long as they can survive, they don't care about the death of others!
These four corpse soldiers are the products of this abnormal psychology.
As the most powerful person in the team, Salters' undead magic is the biggest reliance on the team to support it until now. However, even though the skeletons he released can monitor a large area, even in battle. He once
For the first time, he used the undead to summon creatures to regain life, but his magic power was limited after all.
After several consecutive battles, Salters found that he had less and less time to meditate to restore his magic power, and the endless demons caused the elixir to replenish his magic power to be quickly consumed. Once it was exhausted,
Maybe it's his own death day.
Therefore, Salters turned his attention to other mercenaries without hesitation.
They attacked two mercenary teams, and then used soul control techniques to obtain eight corpse soldiers.
Soul control is an extremely sinister form of undead magic. This kind of magic imprisons a person's soul at the moment of death, and at the same time uses secret techniques to stimulate his physical potential. A corpse soldier can maintain a hundred
Eighty percent of the combat effectiveness, and completely obeys the controller's command.
They have no sense of pain or fear. Their combat power far exceeds that of undead creatures summoned by the same magic power. It is with the corpse soldiers that they can sustain themselves until now.
However, only four of the eight corpse soldiers were left. To cope with the next battle, Salters urgently needed to replenish the number of corpse soldiers.
And this small team in front of you is the best prey.
They don't care about the same kind or different kind. For them, as long as they can increase their hope of survival. As long as they can survive even one second longer than others, they will not hesitate to take action.
And the only problem is...
"Isn't that Princess Scarlett?" As the distance got closer and closer, the tall and pale-skinned Scar asked in shock after seeing the female mage's appearance clearly, "Are we going to attack her?"
Several people looked at each other with a trace of hesitation on their faces. You must know that the person standing behind Scarlett is the Langris family. Once this behemoth finds out about it afterwards, not to mention that none of the five people present will have a good ending, I am afraid that the entire family will also
The Dark Executioner Organization will be uprooted!
"What about Scarlett?" The poisonous lizard gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression, "Kill them, and we will have ten corpse soldiers. Moreover, Mr. Salters is short of a magic corpse soldier. Besides,
We don’t know if we can get out alive now. How do you choose between letting her live and yourself?"
"Of course I choose to live by myself!" Yao Die, with a feminine face, repaired her nails, looking at the others with strange eyes, "I don't know what you think, but I think it can make this noble princess become a
Being our plaything is a very exciting thing."
Perhaps they were touched by the word plaything, and everyone's faces showed a hint of lust.
The poisonous lizard licked his lips, and his long bright red tongue and tattoos all over his face made him really look like a poisonous lizard.
He turned to look at Salters and said: "Sir, how about we leave her until the end. Anyway, we won't be doing anything for a long time, so let's just have fun with everyone, otherwise it will be a waste."
"Yes," Scar said, "I haven't tasted the taste of a princess yet."
Salters half-closed his eyes for a long time, then nodded. . . . .(.)