"Drip ......"

A piercing magic siren rang out in the pass, and the magic alarm trap was triggered.

The two mages in charge of guarding jumped three feet high as stimulated by this alarm, and they still wondered why there was no alarm coming from the periphery, but the magic alarm set up inside the pass was triggered, could it be that the enemy had sent assassins in?

Thinking of this, the two high-level mages immediately began to bless themselves with protective spells, and various colorful light shields and shields with different attributes began to slowly emerge in the void around them, piling them up into large colorful torches. When the other two mages arrived, there were soon two more large torches in the field.

Four high-ranking mages formed a circle in a clearing, and several large steel golems were released, cruising outside them with heavy steps.

Without them waiting, a tsunami-like hurricane roared from the pitch-black cave roof overhead, and all 104 vampire bats swooped down in unison. The body was still in the air, countless green smoke was rising, and the vampire bats turned into human nobles in black clothes and white shirts, but they all had their fangs exposed, their faces were hideous, waving their sharp claws, and they pounced viciously.

For a while, the four high-level mages were surrounded by bloodthirsty nobles with fierce appearances, interspersed with each other, wandering around quickly, scratching the protective shields of the mages. A few steel golems were indeed powerful, but their movements were clumsy and stiff, and even the whining sound of the huge steel sword in their hands could not hit half of the vampires that drilled around. But vampires also never attack these big guys with steel all over their bodies, and only focus their attacks on human mages.

A prepared mage is the most terrifying.

Although the four high-level mages couldn't close the distance, they could hide in the protective light shield and live without worry for the time being, so a large range of elemental spells began to be cast to their heart's content. For a moment, the entire pass was overwhelmed by the elemental frenzy of serial martyrdom.

"Chain Lightning", "Burst Fireball", "Ice Storm", ......

The vampires, who had been invincible until now, were immediately wiped out, and there was no object to be found on the scene for them to suck their own blood, and the range spells could not be dodged by their dexterity alone. So, they wailed and the flesh disintegrated, and then incinerated to ashes.

"No, not the right quantity!" A high-ranking mage's face changed dramatically as he looked at the clear field of vision, which was full of gray dust left behind by the vampire's death.

Under their series of blows, the number of vampires killed and injured on the scene was more than 30, but this did not match their total number. The high-level mages who suddenly thought of something turned their heads to look at the side of the pass defense line leading to the lower level behind them, and there was no movement at all, but they could vaguely hear the sound of batwing in the distance gradually fading away.

The four high-ranking mages gathered together with ugly faces, looking at each other. The enemy was so ruthless that they left more than 30 vampires to entangle them, and the rest quietly rushed into the passage on the other side, this kind of determination and courage made their hearts sink suddenly.

Originally, I thought that these enemies were simply here to sabotage their operations, but judging from the current situation, the enemy is advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and there is something to be gained. I'd rather give up more than 30 mid-level undead vampires to get ahead of the curve, which is clearly a table with big cards to play.

Thinking of this, the four of them couldn't help but feel a little shaken about this operation.

It stands to reason that at this moment, the few of them should strive to catch up, try to embellished these lonely undead, and guide the reinforcements that come to try to eliminate these spoilers. But looking at the deep tunnel of the black hole in front of them, the four people immediately retreated, took out their contact tools and began to call the headquarters with gloomy expressions.

As soon as I thought that such a simple task was messed up by myself, not only did 2 people die, but also was succeeded by the enemy's "abandoned sons", I knew that the personal evaluation of this mission must be terrible. But despite this, no one will ever mention yì to do that personal heroic act of seeking death.

Maybe everyone else is looking forward to being this fool themselves! The four thought silently in their hearts.

……

The 43rd layer of the Abyss.

The Phantom walked alone in the vast gravel wilderness, occasionally using shadows to jump to speed up her progress.

It's the fourth day of coming out, and it's not far enough from the Land of Chaos to carry out the plan to lure the enemy. So she could only continue to hurry.

It's a world that's constantly baked. Between heaven and earth, it seems to be sandwiched in a furnace, the sky is red, the earth is burning, ordinary people have no protection here, just simple sweat can torture people to death. In the abyss world, other things can be missing, but fire resistance is indispensable.

As a half-spirit, half-shadow creature, the Phantom is not adapted to life here, but the dark crystal armor that completely covers her is not only strong and casual, but also completely insulates herself from the scorching heat here, so that she is minimally affected by the environment. In addition, several major equipment on the master's body are on her, and this little ordeal in front of her can't stop her from moving forward.

Looking up to identify the scene left and right, the ghost girl casually picked a direction and jumped over. When she chosen, she didn't have a specific destination in mind, as long as it was far away from the direction of the cemetery city.

When the ghost girl appeared again in the shadow at the bottom of a boulder, she suddenly stopped and looked up into the distance. From her current angle, she saw a small black shadow streak across the horizon, disappearing behind a hill. Because the distance is too far, and the other party is fleeting, in fact, the ghost girl didn't recognize anything at all, but a familiar feeling suddenly emerged in her heart.

Well? I don't have any acquaintances here, how can I feel inexplicably familiar? It's as if I've seen the same figure somewhere.

Thinking hard, and being idle anyway, the phantom simply changed her direction and tracked towards the place where the black shadow had disappeared.

The journey of dozens of miles was fleeting, and in a hidden canyon, the ghost girl caught up with the mysterious figure. The moment she saw each other, she immediately recognized that she was the succubus who had escaped from the demon castle. Although I only caught a glimpse of my back from a distance last time, for no reason, the ghost girl decided that it was her.

From the interrogation of some of the little cowards, the Phantom learned the name of the succubus: Tyria, a cunning fellow who had come from outside to take refuge in the soul judge Shaltura. Compared to the on-the-spot rebellion of the Flodemon, it is in line with the demon's chaotic and selfish nature, but this succubus has already escaped from the battlefield at the beginning. How could she be sure that the soul demon would fail? If she misjudges, even if she escapes far, she will be found and brutally tortured by the soul judge who has mastered her soul contract.

So the ghost girl has always been vaguely curious about her, and feels that the story behind it is not so simple. I didn't expect to meet here today, this is a good time to guess and solve the puzzle.

The succubus Tyria looked a little irritable, anxiously walking around in the secluded corners of the depths of the small canyons that could be found everywhere in this abyssal world, not caring about showing off her bewitching coquettishness anymore, and the triangular bony tail behind her unconsciously slapped the ground, splashing sparks.

She seems to be waiting for "people".

After judging her intentions, the ghost began to choose a suitable location for eavesdropping nearby, and soon found a suitable place to settle on a raised platform in the upper half of the canyon wall. This place is located at the head of the succubus, and if you don't look up, you won't find anything at all, and it's only 30 meters away from the succubus in a straight line. With the phantom's hearing, this distance is not a problem. What's more, it's a great place to see the big picture, to be aware of changes around you, and to react.

To be honest, assassinating her as quickly as possible may be the easiest option, but the girl doesn't like it. The cemetery city takes root somewhere, and the most labor-saving way should be to use the local context and resources, and the development of the undead world is a precedent. The Land of Chaos is still in a period of violent development, and it is completely unable to integrate with the local natives. So what is lacking most now is an entry point, an entry point that can allow the cemetery city to integrate into the local forces of the abyss.

Whether you become a thug of a certain force or a victim of a conspiracy, as long as you can integrate into the cunning and intrigue that are ubiquitous in the abyss, the cemetery city will avoid the position of public criticism, and will thrive from all the successes and failures. Therefore, as soon as the ghost girl smelled the smell of conspiracy, she couldn't help but suppress the killing machine, and began to wait and snoop with interest.

After 2 hours, the waiting "people" came.

After the sharp whistle, a high-ranking succubus with a hotter body and a softer waist than her body glided down from mid-air with the help of the dark red bat wings behind her, and landed directly in front of the succubus Tyria.

It is rare to see two succubi of different classes at the same time, and the ghost girl squatted on a small platform that allowed only one person to stand on, and objectively described the appearance of the succubus in her heart: the white skin was smooth as fat, but there were small purple spots on the upper arms; The bright red lips are like a burning fire, which will melt a qiē reserve and restlessness; Their slender noses and red-glowing eyes make them look petite and cute, evoking feelings of protection and pity; However, the huge dark red bat wings and a flexible hooked tail covered with cuticles behind the succubus always remind them of their identity, but at the same time, they use forbidden and dangerous stimulation to slowly seduce others step by step.

Succubi are not in the habit of wearing armor, and most of their delicate skin is exposed, covered only with a few fine dark scales in some key places. The scales are artfully distributed, covering only the top of the huge shuangfeng, the bulging lower hemisphere, and the dark, dark area under the crotch. Such scale armor is not so much protection as an alternative temptation.

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