When Duke and the others entered the sixth level passage, Lawrence, who was the guardian of the tomb, finally couldn't sit still.

These four guys with just a little bit of strength actually entered the sixth level corresponding to the titled magician. I really don’t know how the fifth level that they absolutely cannot pass for them.

The human boy was extremely talented and strong enough. But in the battle aspect that was the most powerful in the mirror world and the most reflective of the primitive intruder's ability, in the past, no one could break through himself and defeat the most powerful himself in such a state of extreme qualities, he did it.

And the process is still so simple and crude. Isn’t your spells very strong? Isn’t it all you know? There is no reason why you can do it. With such belief, this human boy can even play a stronger spell than he can master in the mirror world, which is definitely beyond Lawrence’s imagination.

He had never seen a human with such powerful potential, and he also believed that after this extreme battle with "him", he would make up for the shortcomings he had not discovered in the past. It would not take long before, this human boy would definitely be even more powerful!

Although the elf's way of winning was a bit tricky, this is the power of the elf who is naturally good at analysis and calculation. If she defeated herself in this way, she should have gained a lot.

As for the mysterious skeleton who could not see the depth and the mysterious and mysterious use his crushing strength to defeat himself in the mirror, it should be because the mirror world only copied his current strength and all his abilities, but could not copy all the things he had in the past, such as extremely rich experience, or a higher level of strength. These should be the factors that made him easily win.

Lawrence's analysis of the undead puppet is simple and clear, but it is not bad at all. Although there are still many questions, those are questions about the undead puppet itself. For example, the expression that was obviously an elder who looked at the younger generation. Although he had no flesh on his face, he gave Lawrence this feeling.

As for the Netherworld, it is the one who Lawrence believes that the most benefits are obtained in this mirror world. He used his countless illusions and his own illusions in the mirror layer by layer, intertwined and entangled. I don’t know how many different worlds and environments I have experienced to find the most sincere self, find the only real outlet in the illusion, and return to reality.

To avoid losing yourself in such an overlapping illusion world, a pure, transcendent heart is the most critical. Lawrence believes that after such an illusion battle, the pure heart of the Netherworld Beast has gained great experience and becomes stronger and pure. It is even possible to break through the limit of the Netherworld Beast and be promoted to a level 6 monster, or higher.

"But even if you pass the fifth level, the corresponding sixth level of the Titled Magician, you can't pass it. If you can still pass it, I will buried myself."

Lawrence muttered incoherently.

...

"Boom!" "Boom!"

After stepping into the dark passage and adapting slightly, light finally appeared in front of Du's eyes, but just now, a breath of destruction of the world surged in.

The sky in the distance was lightning and thunder, purple lightning roared down, and countless buckets and fingers were the size of them. But there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, but there was no rain. This scene looked a bit strange.

"A place like this is like the Thunder Spirit Realm. The palace that was previously unaware of was completely different."

Duke looked at the scene in front of him and pursed his mouth, as if he was still depressed.

"Hehe, you're right. This is originally the Penle Spirit Realm. As for that palace building, it can only be reached after passing through this area. It can also be said that people go to the Penle Secret Realm to hunt treasures, etc., which must be reached through here." Niya explained with a smile.

"It's too difficult to pass through this place. This kind of power should be the powerful strength that can be emitted by the titled magician level. It's very difficult for us to get over it!"

After saying that, Nia added another sentence.

"If I don't believe it, I have to try it."

A low spell was emitted, and a layer of crescent-colored light rose from Duke's body. After a few flashes, two more added. This is the strongest defensive spell Duke can do now, the five superimposed moonlight holy shields. Visually, it seems that only three were emitted, but Duke was already very familiar when the first three Moonlight holy shields were superimposed. It was almost done in the blink of an eye. When the latter two were added, they were not very familiar, so it was slower, so it seemed that only three crescent-colored light flashed.

After his whole body was shrouded in the Moonlight Shield, Duke rushed forward eagerly.

"Click!"

As soon as he rushed out more than ten steps away, a lightning bolt exploded at his feet. A dark pit about the size of a bucket suddenly appeared. Seeing Niya screamed in silence. If she slashed a little more and exploded on Duke, what would it look like?

"I, Fark, 100 times, 100 times, if you have the ability, you will hit me."

Duke was still shocked and cursed when he looked up.

It seemed that his voice attracted the anger in the dark clouds, and three lightning bolts slashed straight at him from the air.

Duke was always paying attention to the changes in the dark clouds. When he saw lightning slashing at him, he immediately used a lightning technique on himself, and his feet were like wind, and he flashed to the side.

"Crack!" "Boom!"...

After the lightning, several loud noises exploded, all of which exploded at Duke's previous position. Some free light hit the crescent-colored light, making Duke stand up unconsciously.

"You're really here?"

Duke pointed to the dark clouds that were pressing very low, "Come again, keep going!"

"Boom!"

After Duke finished shouting, a lightning bolt, three or five times larger than the previous bucket, shot straight from the dark clouds. It seemed that it was not lightning at all, but a purple light column.

"Wait!"

The lightning came too quickly, and Duke had no time to dodge and was directly hit by this beam of light. The purple light and the moon-colored light touched instantly, making a harsh creaking sound. Then the crescent-colored light began to melt slowly, slowly fading away from its original bright color and becoming dim.

"No! I can't hold on!"

In just a short while, Duke felt that the Moonhua Holy Shield was about to be eroded by this purple light column. Once the Moonhua Holy Shield was broken, he would face the purple light column. Even if it was stronger than the physical body of an ordinary mage, he was not confident enough to face the purple light column.

"Light-minded art!"

After instantly casting a light sensation on himself, Duke ran to the edge quickly.

But the purple beam of light could move, and no matter how Duke ran, he always followed him.

"The strength of the real titled magician is indeed not something we can compete with. That big stupid monkey is really too weak."

Niya covered her little mouth and exclaimed. This phenomenon made her and the undead puppet startle, especially the rattle sound made by the undead puppet, which was like a rattle sound.

"Your aunt, can you still run with me? Is someone manipulating me? Is it the old man in the guard?"

Duke ran and shouted, making Lawrence, who was holding a square square plate outside, blushed. He didn't expect that this young man could be so correct.

This huge purple light column is indeed controlled by Lawrence. He is a titled magician and is respected as a lightning madman. His ability to control lightning is naturally very powerful. Although Lawrence has existed for thousands of years, he does not really survive, but is like a deceased puppet. However, with the aura of the dead under the tomb, he has always maintained his body's body not corrupt. When no one breaks in, he will fall into a deep sleep to reduce the negative impact of the aura of the dead. After someone breaks into the tomb, he will wake up. At the same time, he really hopes that they can chat with him more and talk about the situation in the outside world, because his existence cannot do without the aura of the dead. But he never regrets that as such a tomb guard, the owner of this tomb, is so powerful that he is willing to do such a thing.

Lawrence looked embarrassed, but his hands were not slow at all. He could do whatever he should do, and he still controlled the purple light column to follow Duke. He would not let the water go because of the genius of the boy. It was not until Duke escaped back to the safe area at the beginning.

"Old man, you've been watching, right? You did it on purpose, right? Don't think I don't know! I just have a few gold coins. As for being so stingy and don't want to give it, just say it straight. I didn't force you to give it to me, you said it yourself!"

After returning to the safe area, Duke always felt that Lawrence was a miser and suspected of cheating him.

"What should I do? Even if you can't get through, it's even more impossible for me."

Nia comforted Duke and even flattered her.

"You..., go and try it!"

Duke said to the undead puppet, his eager look scared the undead puppet so much that he shook his head and refused to go further.

“Ghadahaha…”

The undead puppet said something quickly and quickly to Niya, "Gha, kill this skeleton, I won't go. Tell him that he is my boss and he can't even get through. How could I do that?"

After Niya translated, Duke felt relieved and patted the undead puppet's shoulder and said, "I still like you're so sincere. Don't worry, the boss will protect you!"

After saying that, Duke stood on the edge of the area and shouted at the space above his head: "Dear old man, show me quickly! It is natural to pay back the debt. Don't force me to splash red paint on the gate of the tomb!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lawrence appeared in front of them, with a constipated expression on his face. He absolutely believed that if he had appeared a little late, this guy would have done such a careless thing if he had the chance to go out.

"Why do I owe you money?"
Chapter completed!