Along the passage to the east, they explored room by room, and soon assembled the five parts of the magic mask. Just as Shantil was about to push a door and move on, Henry stopped her. "Don't move, let Spellcaster Two go first. I suddenly had a bad feeling that there must be some monster behind this door. ”

The sorceress looked puzzled, but obediently took a few steps back and let the Roll Box Golem push the door open. Soon she knew what this difficult monster was, a huge eye-seeker. This guy is like a giant ball of meat, floating freely in the air. In the center is a large main eye, and above is a small terrier with tentacles attached, and at the bottom is a large mouth full of fangs.

As soon as he saw a stranger appear, all the eyes of this guy were on the doorway, followed by colorful rays. After Henry gave the order to Spellcaster Two to attack, he immediately pulled Shantil behind the wall. God knows what the effect of these rays will be, if it's immobilization, hypnosis, seduction, etc., it's fine, if petrification, dissociation, and death fingers are all over once hit.

I'm not sure if this Eye Demon has this ability, but it's better to be careful. As a golem immune to most supernatural powers, these rays have no effect on Spellcaster Two at all. It jumped up and grabbed the large ball of flesh, and then activated the paralyzing touch and the wounded touch.

The moment the Eye Demon was paralyzed, he lost consciousness and fell directly from mid-air. The cold negative energy quickly eroded the body, and it didn't take long for it to be drained of its vitality and turn into a mass of dead flesh. After Henry confirmed that the Eye Demon was dead, he went close and gouged out all the eyes. Count the demonic eyes of Ekritk. He already has a lot of special eyeballs on hand now. Maybe we can try to blend together when we go back this time. Make a powerful magic item.

Shantil lifted the shriveled balls of meat and asked, "How did this guy survive without food?" And it clearly exceeds the Eye Demon's limit age of one hundred and twenty years. But it hasn't evolved much. ”

"Maybe the builder of the tomb has blessed it with some life-prolonging spell, but now that the corpse has been eroded by negative energy, there is nothing to be found. Let's go, let's hurry up and get the last part of this magic mask, and by the way, see what kind of treasure Strang Khan III buried here. ”

With that, Henry asked the Roll Golem to open the door and rush in to kill the last Guardian. When the six pieces are put together, they suddenly burst into the air and begin to automatically assemble together in a certain order. Needless to say, I also know that this must be the magic that the maker has pre-programmed.

Just a few seconds. A strange-looking magic mask slowly floated onto Henry's hand. When you catch it, the system prompts that the task is completed, and more than 24,000 experience points are in hand. Through the mask's eyes, he saw that the whole world was dyed with a strange color.

"It's funny, this mask is a little different from what I imagined." Henry touched the top material, as if it was a special alloy and some unknown animal skin.

Shantil touched it too, and then put it on her face. After a while, she said with a look of amazement, "It's really a strange enchantment, maybe I can dismantle it and try to analyze it." ”

"Not now, you put it on while we take out this Guardian. Whatever you want. With that, Henry pushed open the door to the final tomb.

Through the magic mask, Shantil saw the giant fire elemental standing in the center of the hallway. It burns with crimson flames. The heat even burned the rocky walls around the walls. The sorceress hurriedly launched a "magic missile" to delay the enemy's attack, and then shouted at Henry: "There is a giant fire element here, about thirty meters in front of you. ”

After confirming the location, Henry blessed himself with a "protective flame" and followed up a few steps forward to release the "Ice Storm". Large pieces of magical hail rained down from the sky, not only inflicting massive damage on the fire elemental, but also slowing it down. The sorceress took the opportunity to pull out a crystal clear diamond and cast an eighth-level magic "soul cage".

The soul of the fire elemental was instantly surrounded by a crackling energy cage, and then dragged out of the hot body little by little. Just as she was about to be dragged into the Alternate Plane, Shantil immediately interrupted the magic and forcibly stuffed her soul into the gem. The diamond burned violently all at once, and the flame was extinguished after a second. The diamond, which was originally transparent and colorless, has turned into a fiery red.

"Haha, what a beautiful elemental soul. With this, you don't have to be too afraid of the dragon's breath spitting when dealing with the red dragon for a while. The sorceress said with a smile as she played with the gem in her hand.

Henry shook his head helplessly and reminded, "I advise you to be careful, the wrath of the elements inside is likely to turn this gem into a cursed item. It just so happens that I have a water elemental in my hand, and anyone who uses it is likely to be swept away by the flood. ”

"It's okay, it's just for the time being. When I get back, I'll erase its consciousness and make it into a magical object. Shantil shrugged her shoulders indifferently, then set the gem into the magic mask. In the blink of an eye, an invisible fireproof stance was formed.

Henry shook his head slightly, opened the final door with the key, and lifted the lid of the sarcophagus, finding a sword and a shield from a pile of human bones. He couldn't wait to make a careful identification, and soon got the specific information.

Shield of Dragon Scales:

Another powerful item made by the wizard Ongser, this shield has a red dragon skin covered in a steel frame. The green and white dragon scales are set against a red background, and if viewed from the right angle, the face of an ancient dragon will be visible.

Equipment Capabilities:

Increases Fire Resistance, Cold Resistance, and Electricity Resistance at the same time.

Longsword: "Dragon Slayer" (Pridan)

Few people dare to do something like this, because who is not afraid of the dragon's wrath, and is there any other behavior that makes the dragon want to settle accounts with people even more? However, in some forgotten era on the continent of Faeron, there was such a need, and this sword was forged because of this need. Crafted with wizard skills, this sword protects the user from fear, even if you look up at the dragon's head, you won't feel fear right away. It also has the ability to regenerate, dispel deceptive illusions, and deal double damage to the most powerful creatures in the realm.

Equipment Capabilities:

Immune to fear

The holder has a certain amount of regeneration ability

Can be used once a day to detect stealth

"Hehe, I'm afraid there is nothing more ironic in this world to get the dragon slaying sword in the dragon's lair. You're right? Henry asked the sorceress beside him with a laugh after looking at the weapon's attributes.

A malicious smile appeared on Shantil's face. "Of course, I'm now looking forward to seeing the dragon-slaying sword into the heart of this old dragon. When it learns that the sword is hidden in its lair, it may be to death. ”

In order to make better use of the weapon, Henry put the cane back in the dimensional bag. Now he has the "Dragon Slayer" and "Daken's Seth Knife" stuck in his waist, and those who don't know it think this is a skilled sword master. After sorting out their equipment, the two continued to delve deeper into the underground ruins.

Along the way, they killed several werewolves and a team of orcs before ending up in what looked like a place inhabited. Suddenly, a pale-faced man ran out and shouted, "Help! Come and help. Several of my partners were injured and they continue to be treated. ”

"Oh? Is it. How do I think, you seem to have a strange smell on you. The corners of Henry's mouth curled. He pretended to walk over and sniff, then pinched his nose and retreated. "Oh! Damn it! The smell of werewolves on you is so strong that I can't even breathe. ”

"Come out, guys. The plan failed, and this damn bastard was actually teasing me. The man yelled at the house, and then his body began to deform violently, and even the clothes on his body were shattered.

Seeing the dozen or so werewolves rushing out of the house, Shantil let out a sneer. "Hehe, a beast is a beast, no matter how disguised you are, you can't have wisdom. With that ridiculous performance just now, I'm afraid I can't even fool a stupid goblin. Oh, I almost forgot, I shouldn't look at it by the standards of intelligent creatures, maybe it's more appropriate to ask for it with a circus animal training show. ”

Hearing such vicious words from the sorceress, the werewolf who took the lead had red eyes. "Damn it, I'm going to tear you to pieces bit by bit, and then eat your belly."

"The joke ends here. Kill these disgusting guys, and don't keep Faircrag waiting too long. Henry waved his hand, and Spellcaster Two immediately rushed forward and attacked.

Shantil rolled her head and winked, then began chanting a spell in a loud voice. One look, and the werewolf was placed in two by the Roll Crate Golem with a paralyzing touch. One of the guys grabbed the golem's body with his claws, and a stream of "suffocating dust" was instantly released. This deadly dust instantly infected the respiratory tracts of all enemies, and all began to cough violently.

Shantil threw a "skeleton trap" at the werewolves, and the power of the magic skeleton's explosion knocked them to the ground. Spellcaster Two quickly kills the werewolves who fell to the ground one by one with the touch of damage. The werewolf who took the lead shouted in fear when he found that his kind was dead, "Don't! Don't kill me! I know a huge treasure, and if you swear not to kill me, I'll tell you about it! ”

"The treasure you're talking about isn't just hidden in the cave inside, is it? Maybe there are just three of the golems guarding it? Is the key in my hand? Henry playfully pulled out the key he had found at the southern end of the tomb. No wonder so many strong people like to hide behind the scenes, and this feeling of manipulating other people's fates is simply as addictive as drugs.

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