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120 Tower of the Dead

.After entering the cave, the Angel of Death and Lifaer walked down the road. The roads were winding and winding, and there were many forks. However, Lifaer was a druid and had the ability to identify the correct path. She asked the earth all the way and avoided many traps. The direction she was moving forward was always the simplest. In the process of their progress, there were still no dead coming out to hinder them from time to time. However, with the analysis and guidance of the Angel of Death, Lifaer always took the lead in killing those guys before they played their role.

After nearly two hours of walking, Lifa'er was always slow. He took a few rests at the reminder of the angel of death to let his source power suppress the negative energy at all times. After a little more, when they turned a corner, they suddenly became clear. The narrow road turned into an underground hall, and it was brightly lit. The light of the Eternal Light Technique was much brighter than the dim torch before. It made Lifa'er feel a little uncomfortable for a moment and squinted his eyes involuntarily.

After getting used to it, she saw that although it was big, it was empty, without decoration, without decoration, and without the dead who was ambushed while the space here was empty. But there was a magic circle drawn from blood in the middle of the hall. Lifa'er saw it from afar, searched and asked again, and then walked towards the magic circle after confirming that it was safe and dangerous.

This magic circle accounts for more than half of the hall. In addition to the edge of the wall, there is no pattern near the edge of the wall, the entire floor of the hall is almost painted with blood. If it is converted into square meters, it is probably nearly a thousand square meters. Lifa'er has taken many adventures before, and has many mage companions who have learned to identify many magical magic. Judging from the knowledge she has now, she is afraid that she is more like a mage than an ordinary mage. But she can't see what the magic circle is for. She just vaguely recognizes that the words that form part of the magic circle seem to be from Meilin's hometown.

She said this to the Angel of Death, and then followed the raven's prompt and placed her hand at the edge of the magic circle to make a temptation. But in fact, the Angel of Death quietly activated the field of knowledge and compared the text recorded in it with the text on the magic circle.

After a while, the angel who claimed to die frowned and said, "How come there is no record?"

You know. This situation is extremely rare. After Feng Feiyang absorbed Fande's knowledge field, almost all the "common sense" recorded on the record, but now he could not tell where Meilin's hometown was. The angel who called the death torture couldn't help but wonder, and then asked Lifa'er, "Has she mentioned her hometown to you?"

Lifa'er thought for a while, shook her head. He then said, "The name of the god in her hometown is OK."

Kelifa'er still didn't know. She just said, "She was very jealous of her former belief in God, and never mentioned it. She just cursed like this by chance: You damn eight-clawed spider!"

"..." The angel who claimed death had to remain silent, knowing what the gods were, and it looked like a clue, but there were countless gods in the realm of spiders, conspiracy, hunting and murder. If she carefully selected them here, she would be afraid that she would ask Lifaer to wash and sleep and have a good rest.

So I had to let go and turn to explore the magic array.

Although the Angel of Death did not understand the meaning of the magic circle, he could also distinguish one or two from its construction and contained power. After a while, she said confidently. "It is a teleportation technique. It will teleport us to the space it connects to." He sighed again. "But I can't figure out what it is."

But no matter what that is, Lifa'er and her finally went in - this magic circle is huge and takes a lot of time. I guess the angel will take at least a hundred years to build this magic circle - it is a bit incredible to use this kind of expense to make a trap. Therefore, the raven's judgment is more inclined to be more inclined to say that this magic circle is for Merlin to use it for his own use.

But she also has to act cautiously. She jumped to the edge of the magic circle and pretended to be talking to Lifa'er. She then asked her to scratch her wings and then got a feather. The black feather floated and fell on the magic circle. A white light flashed and disappeared.

The raven nodded quickly with strong connection with its own feathers. "No danger."

So he fell on Lifa'er's shoulder and told her to walk in.

After the white light flashed, Lifaer and the Angel of Death appeared in an empty wasteland. There were no stars or moons here. The sky was filled with strange purple light. There was also a desolate and silent surroundings. There was no scenery. There were no hills, no streams, no flowers, plants and trees. There was only the desolate white ground and a tall tower in the distance.

The tower is very high and it is called "Turning into the sky". The outer wall is full of white bones, which makes ordinary people frightened and gives the illusion that the tower is made of white bones.

The angel who claimed the death was not concerned and said seriously, "Is the Undead Tower? This is in line with her identity." He also reminded Lifa'er, "It's very dangerous, be careful!"

Lifa'er nodded, like "The Undead Tower is a collection of negative energy." "The Undead Tower can provide almost infinite Mana to the creation of wizards." She still had some understanding of such things. She looked at the tower carefully and approached it little by little.

In this way, Lifa'er and the Angel of Death had searched and made it clear that there was no trap here, but suddenly there was a faint light shot out from the earth, covering her and the Angel of Death. Lifa'er was not a big deal. Except for being panicked in his heart, he found nothing abnormal. However, the Angel of Death suddenly became extremely chaotic, almost unable to maintain the appearance of the raven, and almost fell off Lifa'er's shoulder.

Lifaer quickly supported her, "What's wrong with you?" but she couldn't get an answer.

The situation of the angel of the death continued to deteriorate. Even when Lifa'er sent the source power into the angel of the death did not work, she suddenly heard Feng Feiyang's voice. With the mouth of the raven, Feng Feiyang hurriedly ordered, "Get out first!"

Lifaer quickly did as she walked out of the strange place, and the angel who claimed to die had improved significantly, but the person who spoke was still Feng Feiyang. He looked up and down at the glowing place for a while, and then sighed, "It turned out to be a magic circle of expulsion."

There are many kinds of so-called expulsion arrays, but their effects are similar - to drive things that did not exist in this world back to their original location. The most famous and powerful one here is the magic array made against gods and demons - they were not created by humans, but were taught to humans by gods and demons, and asked them to deal with their opponents...

"There is a thing set up specifically to expel the divine clone." Feng Feiyang told Li Faer about the situation of the magic circle, sighing here, "In order to compete for believers, those guys also taught such things to humans, but they did not expect that the mortals would turn around and use the gifts given by the other party to deal with themselves..." He sneered again, "This is one of the few stupid things that the guys in the upper material world have committed---after the matter is in trouble, they imparted this magic circle to human gods, and the demons were judged by their companions. Then... mortals who know this kind of thing died inexplicably..."

"I thought this technique had been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect to see it here... It was a difficult thing for her to copy it!"

Lifaer asked quickly, "What should we do? Is it important to sue the angel of death?"

"She is fine, she is just forcibly sent back because of the borrowed divine power, and she is a little uncomfortable." Feng Feiyang looked around and said, "Why is the matter that has come down a little harder than this?"

"Well... I wanted to hide the identity of the angel who claimed to die, but I went to Meilin in one breath before attacking..." Lifa'er nodded in agreement. Feng Feiyang finished her words, "But now her identity has been exposed, so let's change the method!"

As he said, he transformed the angel who claimed to die into a woman's appearance, waved his hands around, shot out countless crystal clear anchors, and used the dimensional anchor to block the space. "Although she wanted to use this magic array to plot against me, she also put herself in a dangerous place---it is too late to escape with dimensional technique now."

But even though he successfully trapped the lich in this space, he could get it right away, Feng Feiyang had no joy at all. He, or the angel who claimed the death, floated in the air and turned around to explain to Lifa'er in detail, "After I noticed that the situation had changed before, I rushed over immediately, and now I am on the edge of the magic circle that teleported you over... But it was also closed by the lich. I will take some time to reactivate it..."

"...This means that the next short period of time will be very dangerous for you---The angel who claimed the death and her divine power shared the connection between her and my divine power was cut off, and it also took time to recover..."

Feng Feiyang reminded Lifa'er carefully, but the Druid nodded to him fearlessly, "I will be careful and will take good care of the angel who kills him!"

"Then, please let me know everything

Feng Feiyang's voice gradually disappeared. Instead of wasting time in this space, it would be better to reactivate the magic circle to get here. He made the best choice, but he was still a little worried about the two people on the other side.

And just as his consciousness retreated from that space and the angel of the Death turned back into the raven, Lifa'er saw the door of the Dead Tower slowly open. Since that door, figures walked out one after another, and the person she was familiar with was also the person she was familiar with - her former companion, the psychic, who was now transformed into the Knight of the Dead by a Lich, brought more than a dozen guys in the same costume to her slowly.

Sigh, I'm really a night owl...
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