White Stone Tower.

"Boom!"

A powerful explosion separates Somen, Mukoni, and the many wizards of the White Stone Tower.

At this time, Somen and Mu Coni looked extremely miserable, covered in bruises—one of Somen's arms hung limply on his chest, apparently severed, and most of Mu Coni's face seemed to have been severely brushed by an iron brush, and the flesh was blurred, and the blood kept flowing down, into the neck and into the clothes.

"Whew-"

Somen and Mukoni frowned, enduring their injuries, breathing heavily, trying to regain their strength while observing their surroundings, trying to find an opportunity to counter or break through.

But all around, the many wizards of the White Stone Tower surrounded them, blocking any way for them to escape. Mayphylis, as well as the other second-level wizard of the White Stone Tower, looked even colder, as if they were looking at two corpses, which made Somen and Mukoni feel cold in their hearts.

"Looks like we're really going to die here. Suomen lowered his eyebrows, unable to see what his expression was.

Mu Coni looked a little hideous because half of her face was bloody and fleshy, and she gritted her teeth and scolded: "Damn! It was all the supervisor Gibran who harmed us, if he hadn't been so anxious to urge us to speed up the progress, there would have been no such thing at all." ”

Somen continued to lower his eyebrows, not answering Mu Coni's words, as if he was a little silent.

Mu Coni continued: "Hmph, he said he would come to help us, but now I don't even see his shadow, I really don't know where he is helping us......!

"Alright. Somen finally looked up, glanced at Mu Koni, and said faintly, "Say less." ”

"Huh?" Mu Coni raised her eyebrows, looked at Somen with a strange gaze, and glanced at Somen, suddenly as if she realized something, and turned her head to look at the wizard in the White Stone Tower in the distance.

"Heh, are you two done talking nonsense?" Mayphyllis said coldly, "If you finish speaking, can you die?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to unleash his attack - while Somen and Mukney were gasping, Mephielis and her party were not idle, breathing and recovering their strength while preparing powerful killing moves on the other.

As a result, just before the first spell was released on Somen and Mukoni, a scream suddenly appeared in the crowd of wizards of the White Stone Tower.

"Ahh

Well?

Everyone was stunned, and then a series of screams rang out.

"Ahhhh

The screams were almost continuous, and in the blink of an eye, several wizards from the White Stone Tower fell.

This!

The wizards who were originally going to attack Somen and Mu Coni stopped their attacks one after another and released their mana shields to protect themselves. Mayphylis didn't do it like most people, but her eyes were cold, and she quickly locked on to an existence in her perception, and as soon as she shook her hand, the powerful spell that had been prepared in her hand attacked at the locked gaze.

"Boom!"

A large cloud of flames burst through the clearing, followed by a gust of wind that blew through the flames.

After the wind passed, a figure appeared on the ground.

When I looked over, I saw that it was a man. Wearing a sky blue aristocratic dress, it was very gorgeous, but the clothes had obviously not been washed for many days, the surface was full of wrinkles, and the collar and cuffs were even more polished. In addition, the other party's hair is messy, his beard is unkempt, and he has not been groomed at all, which is very sloppy.

The other party's eyes were even more bloodshot, as if they had not slept for many days, and after people saw it, they had indescribable irritability and panic in their hearts, and subconsciously avoided it.

East Coast Regional Director – Gibran.

Gibran stood firm on the ground, looked up at Somen and the complaining Mukne, and said in a voice as if explaining: "I've been busy with too many things lately, and I'm a little late, forgive me." ”

Mukne: "I ......"

Mayphylis, whether she came early or late, saw Gibran, and said coldly: "Another second-level wizard? Heh, then add up, it's three second-level wizards? It's a pity, going against our White Stone Tower, it's still a dead end! Don't say that three second-level wizards, even if they are four second-level wizards, here in the White Stone Tower, they will all die!"

"Actually, it's not three second-level wizards. Gibran turned his head to look at Mephilis, shook his head, and said, "It's two second-level wizards, plus one...... Level 3 Wizard. ”

"Huh?3rd level wizard?!"

"Yes, Level 3 Wizard. Gibran nodded calmly, and the powerful momentum was released from his body smoothly, and then rose smoothly.

First he crossed the second-level low-level wizard, then the second-level middle-level wizard, then the second-level high-level wizard, and finally reached the level of the third-level wizard.

This!

At this moment, the faces of all the wizards in the White Stone Tower changed.

Gibran ignored the many wizards in the White Stone Tower, but looked at Somen and Mukoni and asked, "How are you two injured, can you still help?"

"Yes. ”

"That's good, one piece. Gibran said, "Help me kill everyone." ”

"Yes. ”

"Boom!"

A furious spell erupts!

......

Grave, Depths, Hall Fifteen.

"Da Da Da ......"

Richard walked to the vicinity of the stone platform, carefully observed the suitcase on the stone platform, and looked at it for a long time without seeing anything special, let alone feeling any danger.

No matter how you look at it, the suitcase is just an ordinary, simple black suitcase. The only difference between it and the rest of the suitcases is that it sits on a stone platform here.

So......

So what was it inside, what was it in it, as a treasure for this tomb, as a reward for the White Stone Tower, for the secret of the Black Spirit King?

Richard's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the things he had encountered along the way, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath:

The quaint ring given by Old Mullen, the collection of eleven different books of the Black Spirit Empire, the sign parsed by the scholar Surrates at the end of the page, the verification of the number of Lycrel on the logo, and the decryption of the cipher to obtain eleven characters from the book......

The appearance of earworms, the folk song that finds the correct melody, coercion and tricks Ruth, the princess of the Black Holy Mountain, to translate the meaning of the ballad, discovers the treasure location - the captain's grave through the ballad, and determines the grave of Alex's ancestor based on memories......

The first expedition into the tomb failed and was forced back by the swarm, and the second expedition into the tomb failed and was almost killed by germs, and the chlorine gas was violently killed, and it was pushed all the way here......

"Whew-"

Richard slowly exhaled the air he had inhaled into his lungs, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

In order to analyze the secret of the White Stone Tower and the Black Spirit King, he had spent too much time and energy, and if he didn't get something very valuable, he would be very disappointed.

"Hopefully it will be a surprise. Richard muttered to himself, reaching out and slowly opening the suitcase.

In an instant, Richard saw a ball of light light light up from the suitcase, and with it, his eyes lit up as well, "This is?!"