Daomen Invasion

"Goodrist, do you say everything now, or do you always suffer when I don't want to ask?"

Gudrist's soul was silent, he refused to say anything, but Xiahe felt that he was trembling. This is no way, he is too afraid of what exists, so even if the soul is extracted, he dare not tell the truth.

Xiahe will not toss about it, and simply throws Gudrist's soul into the fire furnace, and slowly extracts the soul liquid.

What if you know the truth? Do you brave the forbidden land and save the world?

Goodrist's body rode a reindeer and returned to the back of the hill. At the back of the hill, there was a dark lacquered cave with black mist at the entrance and did not spread out.

In the black mist, there are still white particles floating. The temperature of the mist is a little high. These particles are like what is produced after the incineration of inferior raw coal.

Gudrist's body walked into the cave, and Xiahe's ghost followed him. Not long after that, Xiahe saw a green land through the sight of the devil.

It turned out to be a relic? It should not be too dense, and the area is not large.

The temperature here is very high, the light in the sky is orange-red, and no stars are seen.

Without the sun, the vegetation here is also very strange, all of them are unusually tall, and the plants in the way look like weeds that are two people tall, and there is a forest in the distance.

The forest is more lush than the voodoo forest that Xiahe has visited. The huge trees are connected together. There are also various shrubs underneath the space, which is unreasonable.

The entire forest is like a huge network.

Goodrist's body walked forward, bent over the reindeer and wobbled. The ghost followed the reindeer, and an independent castle appeared in the grass in front of it.

The castle may be the smallest model, with narrow windows, heavy stone walls, and high spires.

In the empire, even the third-class baron, there would not be such a shabby fortress. At the height of two floors, there was an empty space around it. In the open space, dozens of reindeer were tied.

Goodrist got off the reindeer and knocked on the door. When the door opened, Xiahe saw several familiar faces, all from the Tenth School of Magic, with teachers and students.

"Admiral, you?"

boom!

Goodrist's body exploded, with the beads in his eyes as the core of the explosion. The few people who greeted the door were all sprayed with flesh and blood. The flesh with a strong corrosiveness, in a blink of an eye, these people fell over their faces, screaming can not be passed out, Xiahe's imp, entered the door.

More people rushed out and were helpless when they saw the miserable image at the door.

Xia He sighed in his heart, he still looked at these people too high, originally thought it was a powerful trap. However, this ruin is not a legendary restricted area. These people really want to use the so-called hostages to make themselves surrender.

Is this something wrong with the brain?

Anyway, the Shenzhou Empire never did anything for the hostages. If you take hostages, there will be only one death in the end. Not only will he die for a long time, but he will continue to be refined after death.

In God Week, there are many kinds of hell. The spirits of the Nine Avenue Palace can create **** and store souls.

So this kind of hostage-taking rarely happens during Shenzhou.

After thinking for a while, Xiahe made a porcelain doll, let the porcelain doll bring a few pieces of equipment, and then ordered the soldiers to follow the porcelain doll, bypass the hills, and walk into the dark cave.

Porcelain figurines don't have spell skills, but like the 30th-level fighters, their strength may be stronger, and they are immune to many magics. The magic that can't be completely immune is not very harmful to porcelain figurines.

Xiahe and Medieli were standing outside the cave. Xiahe used a low-level magic flame to burn those black mists, and the mist slowly disappeared in the flames.

One hundred cavalry rushed into the cave. There were three imps hidden in the cavalry, and there was a magic soldier.

The imp is invisible, the magic soldier is not, it is wearing bright armor and is beside the porcelain doll.

The soldiers pulled off their masks, and they were all a little nervous. After entering the dense territory, a huge flying dragon suddenly flew into the sky and dived down.

Xiahe was still startled, but the soldiers raised their magic muskets and slammed them up. The five men carried out four rounds of shooting, and only twenty magic bullets were fired, and the huge dragon wings split. Come and fall swaying from the sky.

Not a magical creature, why are you growing up like that!

The gunshots of the soldiers alarmed the people in the fortress far away. A dozen magicians came out to find out. The ghost of Xiahe searched the fort and saw dozens of students. However, these students were not subject to physical restrictions The magic remains.

However, should you ambush elsewhere?

Xiahe was cautious, let the Shenbing lead the cavalry to the fort, and confronted dozens of magicians. The Xiahe cavalry used magic guns to suppress them round by round.

The bullets roared, and the magicians hurriedly released magic resistance.

However, this attack, the best way, is to use small power magic to deflect the bullet. The hard block is not impossible, the problem is that the magic power consumption is too large.

The ranks of these soldiers in Xiahe are not high, but the most powerful vice-principal of the opponent is dead, and the rest of the magicians have an attack distance of within 100 meters. The soldiers attacked at a distance of two hundred meters, allowing these low-level professionals to suppress the magician remotely.

The magicians were furious, but there was no way to fight back, they could only retreat.

A young magician escaped the fastest, and his spell-casting ability was not bad. He floated an air shield behind him, and ran hurriedly.

In front of him, a big head suddenly appeared, one finger nail was sharp, and a poke was made against his chest. The magician's chest cooled slightly, as if his body temperature had drained from the hole.

The ghost disappeared, and the other two ghosts emerged. After assassinating the two magicians, the entire team collapsed.

Xiahe shook his head. Gudrist only led so few people to leave. What courage did he have to start against himself?

Perhaps the relic was discovered by Gudrist himself, and was not reported, or it was from a nobleman in the north, and there were people ambushing inside. But if they do n’t go in, what can they do?

Xiahe continued to burn the black mist with flames, sending a mass of magical flames into the cave and burning the walls.

The burned stones will no longer emit mist, whether they are born or what magic circle is hidden inside.

Xiahe's Divine Soldier charged forward, and when the cavalry arrived, the imp had slaughtered a dozen magicians.

The **** soldier led the team, led the imp and porcelain dolls, and came outside the fortress, letting the soldiers wait on the deer. The soldiers held magic guns and faced the fortress windows and doors. The Divine Soldier drove the deer forward and walked into the gate.

In the fort, all the people fell to the ground. The students were only injured and comatose. The magician, who was a teacher, was killed by the imp.

The 30th-level imp is a qualified assassin.

The miraculous soldiers searched the entire fortress. The four little ghosts packed up their spoils together. All the magician ’s space equipment was hung on the miraculous soldier. There are not many people with Goodrist who are rich, or they may have been searched. If you want to survive, you have to pay a price.

They refused to go to the imperial capital to plead guilty and seek refuge, and they could not just talk in vain.

The passage of the ruins is only more than 100 meters long. After the Xiahe was burned, there was still a faint gray light forming a gateway, isolating the inside and outside. Using divine consciousness to explore, barely able to penetrate the gray area through the gray light, within a few meters.

Xiahe could not know what it was like if there were no imps to follow.

This thing can't cut off the connection of the consciousness system, and the level of the relics is not high, nor too big. Such relics are usually developed cleanly.

"Adult, do you think these people are weak?"

"Medirli, it is us who have become stronger." Xiahe sighed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He was only 20th grade when he first arrived in Northland. Not only is the grade low, but the magic is not perfect. Now his Yin God is close to Dacheng, and there is also the Yang God Dao pattern, and there is no photo seal, which contains a legendary magic guide.

At the 30th level, magic has boundary power and is close to epic.

That's why the enemy gave him and Medieri a weak feeling. The ghost he made was a powerful assassin.

"But the more powerful, the more cautious. There must be other enemies in this ruin, and we have no time to find them, so ... what do you say?"

"Trap traps in the passageway, leaving four little ghosts, and seeing who came out, they killed them directly."

"Yes, the ghost can exist for a month, and the Divine Soldier is different. You can let the Divine Soldier toss in it."

After Xiahe finished speaking, he ordered the Divine Soldier to make a retreat. The one hundred cavalrymen immediately returned along the long way. They felt that this place was quite evil. For Xiahe and Medierli, many things were not threats, but they were different.

Xiahe didn't mention the porcelain figurine, but the porcelain figurine guarded the passage and leaned against the shadow. If this thing falls into a deep sleep, the existence time is not short, Xiahe is exploring ways to make more porcelain figures. However, if the porcelain figurines rely on instinct, the combat effectiveness is not too strong.

A magician must be in charge, and now it depends on whether the imp can command a porcelain figure.

If possible, a porcelain doll with four imps in the passage is enough to kill a low-level epic mage. After all, the thirty-level assassin plus an outrageous warrior with high magic resistance, in this narrow passage, the threat to the magician is huge.

Seeing the soldiers withdraw smoothly, Xiahe was relieved that God would transfer the trophies to the soldiers. He took a bunch of space equipment and dropped them in the badge. The consciousness swept through. Only Gudrist was richer. These later died The lost magician is considered a poor ghost.