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[Beginning ... Tears ...]

Although Sarin doesn't know how to build alchemy, the magic principle is proficient. The building around the tower is obviously not in harmony with the original castle building. Despite deliberately getting old, and even using magic to erode the traces, Sarin still distinguished that those buildings were built later.

Four tall buildings that were built later make the tower a fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. In this tower, there must be some hidden secrets.

Aini dared to do something with Baron Cook, it is impossible not to know some of the things below.

"Altar." Aini coughed violently after finishing the word.

"Is it dangerous?"

"Yes." Aini stopped her cough and said, "I let Flamenco go first."

The iron plate was almost corroded by acid, and a soldier fell into the mist and fell near Sarin, motionless, completely dead. Flamenco brandished his epee and cut an entrance stiffly on the iron plate. Sarin released two fluoresces to illuminate the road below.

In the turquoise fluorescence, a tall figure lying on the head and feet lying in the middle of the steps, a sword gun penetrated from his heart, nailing the big man to the ground.

The mercenaries of the Nut Mercenary Corps are at the front, Aini is in the middle, and Sarin is at the end. After walking for more than ten meters, Aini stopped as she approached the next floor.

"Sarin, the power of the poison pill is still there."

Sarin freely released a cleansing technique, which is a level 0 magic. Usually Sarin is used to clean the body. In fact, this magic was originally created not to bathe or wash clothes, but to disperse poisonous mist. Like the first-level magic fire raccoon of the fire department, cleansing is now regarded as life magic.

The lower layer of poisonous mist was quickly eliminated by cleaning, and Aini was no longer surprised. Sarin's magical use exceeded his cognition.

This floor can lead to the ground, but the path of entry and exit has been completely sealed by the metal gate, becoming a closed space. There were tables and chairs in the room, and Aini directed Flamenco to push the table away, revealing the iron plate below. This time, complex magic lines appeared on the iron plate.

Magic lock? Sarin frowned.

The magic lock is just a level 0 magic, but the effect is very different depending on the caster's level. This is also the category of alchemy. Sarin looked at Enifu on the ground and studied the magic pattern, regretting it. I knew that Aini had such a character, and Jiusi must report that he would not let Ken insult Aini.

It was already standing on a boat with Aini, saying it was too late. Since you offended the baron, do n’t offend the Clyde family anymore.

There is no way to look back now! Sarin remembered another magic motto.

Sarin likes to control the situation, which is a necessary quality for a good magician, but Aini makes the situation out of control. I only know that the mage who shoots fireballs is not a good mage, but it will not be the worst. The worst mage will mess up the situation. If Aini could bear Sarin calming the situation, it would be nice to go back and retaliate.

"How long will it take?" Sarin was anxious. He didn't know how long Baron Cook would last.

"Fortunately, it's the door to winning." Aini smiled and directly took out a key and inserted it into the small hole in the center of the magic pattern. Twisting the key gently with his hand, the magic pattern split from it and split into three parts, revealing the entrance.

"Flamingo, you stay here and kill me no matter who is close." Eni ordered that the other members of the Nut Mercenary Corps enter the hole first **. Flamenco had completely lost his will to resist, and Mu Ran replied, carrying his epee, facing the steps above the tower.

Entering the ground, there was a cold wind blowing, with a rotten smell. Sarin immediately released a cleaning technique, trying to make the air below the ground less dirty. Then he added two more fluoroscopy, expanding the lighting range.

The steps were wide and long, and Salin counted them. After walking down more than 1,400 steps, a group of talents came to the flat ground.

This is a natural crypt, dark and wide. At the center of the crypt is a square altar.

In the center is a stone platform one meter high, and the rectangular stone platform is engraved with black magic symbols. There are also twisted lines between the symbols, deep in the stone, forming a continuous groove. Sarin smelled the blood, and Nellis became more sensitive. She swallowed a sip of water and seemed to see the old sacrifice lying on the stone platform.

The black magician likes to cut open human blood vessels and place them on the altar to let his blood drain slowly. This blood will flow into the collector along the groove between the magic symbols as part of the sacrifice.

"How do we leave?" Sarin looked around without seeing another passage.

"Provide sacrifices, there will naturally be a way out." Aini answered calmly. He is more familiar with the history of Qin Yin Empire. He also understood the altar of the black magician more thoroughly.

Offerings?

Sarin looked at the four mercenaries of the Nut Mercenary Corps, and felt sad for them. But Sarin would not plead for these people. Baron Cook was afraid that he would be more aggressive, and when the Scarecrows came in, he would follow suit.

Eni commanded the four mercenaries to lie on the stone platform of the altar automatically. He took out a knife and suddenly turned back and asked Sarin: "Do you think I am too cruel?"

Sarin looked into the eyes of the four mercenaries. These people had not completely lost their minds, and they were frightened with confusion. It was a nostalgia for life.

"No one is innocent in this world." Sarin answered indifferently.

"If my sacrifice would increase the power of the black magician and awaken the devil?" Aini tapped the mercenary's neck with her finger to find a vein. Under the glow of luminescence, his slightly sick face appeared gloomy.

"It's better than us dying here." Sarin's tone was a bit sullen, and Aini was too cautious, still trying to test his bottom line.

"As soon as the devil comes out, the creatures are charcoal ..."

Eni's knife gleamed coldly, leaning against the mercenary's neck, looking at Sarin.

"Aini, if you rub it again, we won't see the day when the creatures are charred." Sarin looked at Aini's eyes and heard the impact of the weapons above him in his ears. Flamenco had already encountered the enemy, and it was not known whether Baron Cook was down or the headless knight.

Sarin's eyes were clear and cold, and there was no struggle in his heart. He was not a martyr, even if the devil really was resurrected because of this sacrifice, Sarin did not plan to give up.

Dead or run away, this is not a problem. But he did not dare to answer Eni's words directly, because he did not know all the secrets of contract magic. The experience of the Nut Mercenary Corps made Sarin alert.

Aini smiled, the knife in his hand pierced the meridian of the mercenary, blood poured out into the stone trough, and gradually gathered in a magic circle on the stone platform. Eni's hands were extremely stable, and each one cut the mercenary's neck, dropping the knife in disgust. He had an abhorrence of black magic from the bottom of his heart, but in order to survive, he had to use blood to open the door of the altar.

The blood flowed into the stone trough more and more, the magic array glowed dimly, and enveloped the entire stone platform. The heavy metal machinery sounded, and the stone platform was divided into two. A dark, dark cave was revealed.

Black magic does not rely on the power of elements, so in the era of black magicians, many alchemists were captured to serve black magicians. Even if most alchemists refuse to cooperate, there will always be people who are afraid of death. The black magician creates some machinery and equipment.

"It doesn't seem to be any trouble." Aini pretended to relax and raised his weapon and waved twice. Flames erupted from the hollowed-out sides of his weapon, illuminating the hole.

According to the description of The Book of Taboo, the passage behind the altar is where the black magician enters and exits. Those who believe in black magic sacrifice sacrifices with blood, and the door of darkness opens, and the black magician will show up, giving the believer the power of the devil.

So the magicians refused to admit that this is magic, thinking that this is a kind of magic.

Suddenly there was a strong shock in the hole **, and the surrounding stone walls shivered. Cracks appeared on the smooth stone walls. Pieces of boulders split out and fell to the ground. Then these boulders gave birth to hands and feet, slowly climbed up, gradually Form a personal stone statue.

"Hurry up, it's Stone Statue!" Sarin yelled, and Eni didn't dare to stay, no matter whether there was danger in the passage, it was safer than staying in Stone Statue.

Eni walked quickly into the passage, and Schika followed him, deliberately separating Eni from Sarin. She feels that Aini is a dangerous person. Although Aini is a low-level magician like Sarin, and even he has no magic string, Sika still dare not take it lightly.

Behind the short passage is a stone room, very clean and without any remains. At that time, the black magician was here waiting for the sacrifice of believers. After the stone chamber, there is another passage to leave. The black magician does not understand the principle of the teleportation array, but instead allows Sarin and others to leave smoothly.

The tunnel was dark, and there was a rattling sound under his feet. Sarin couldn't help but glanced at the ground, but he saw bones all over the ground, and they were smashed and spread in the tunnel. These bones did not emit phosphorescence, and apparently had been refined by black magic before that.

"Aini, how could there be a road to bone!" Sarin didn't know much about black magic, but the road to bone was famous. I'm afraid this altar can really awaken the devil. Sarin was tense. Why wasn't such a place completely destroyed? It would be a scourge to stay.

"How do I know that it is not written in the book!" Aini's face was even more ugly. The appearance of the road of bones made him lose confidence. The layout here turned out to be the most advanced altar of black magic.

There are still many forks on both sides of the Bone Road, but those are all dead ends, and the legend is for Tibetan soldiers. The four people traveled all the way, and walked for more than ten minutes. It is estimated that they have left the range of the old castle, and this came to a huge hole **.

The weapon in Aini's hands spewed fire, illuminating the entire cave. The wind blew, and the flame made a hunting sound. The view of the cave ** was unobstructed, and even Sika's face changed.

In front of hundreds of headless knights, in the middle of the headless knight, a huge monster stood quietly, and a pair of eyes reflected the golden light under the fire light.

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