"Goodrist, are you telling it all now, or are you waiting for me not to ask, and you've been suffering?"

Goodrist's soul was silent. He refused to say anything, but Xia He felt that he was trembling. There was nothing he could do. He was too afraid of something, so even if his soul was extracted, he would not dare to tell the truth.

Xia He stopped tormenting, and simply threw Goodrist's soul into the furnace of Taoist fire and slowly refined the soul liquid.

So what if you know the truth? Should you bravely break into the forbidden area and save the world?

Goodrist's body rode a reindeer and returned to the back of the hills. Behind the hills, there was a dark hole, and the entrance was filled with black mist and did not disperse.

In the black fog, white particles are floating, and the temperature of the fog is a bit high. These particles are like things produced after the incineration of inferior raw coal.

Goodrist's body walked into the cave, and Xia He's little ghost followed him. Not long after, Xia He saw a lush land through the sight of the little ghost.

It turned out to be a ruin? It should not be as deep as a secret realm and not large in area.

The temperature here is very high, the light in the sky is orange-red, and no stars are seen.

Without the sun, the vegetation here is also very strange. They all grow very tall. The plants in the middle of the tunnel look like weeds two people tall, and there is a forest in the distance.

The forest is even more lush than the voodoo forests that have been visited by the Xia River. The huge trees are connected in pieces, and there are various shrubs below that fill the space. It is simply unreasonable.

The whole forest is densely packed, like a huge network.

Goodrist's body walked forward, bent over the reindeer, shaking. The little ghost followed the reindeer, and a castle appeared in the grass in front of him.

The castle is probably the smallest model, with narrow windows, heavy stone walls, and towering spires.

In the empire, even a third-class baron would not have such a shabby fortress. At the height of two floors, a clearing of open space was cleared around it. On the open space, dozens of reindeer were tied up.

Goodrist got off the reindeer and knocked on the door. When the door opened, Xia He saw several familiar faces, all from the Tenth Magic Academy, including teachers and students.

"Sir, you?"

boom!

Goodrist's corpse exploded, with beads in his eye sockets as the core of the explosion. The people who opened the door were all sprayed with flesh and blood. The flesh and blood were corrosive. In a blink of an eye, these people fell down with their faces covering their faces, and the screams could not be conveyed. Xia He's little ghost walked in with the opportunity.

More people rushed out and saw the tragic phenomenon at the door, and were at a loss.

Xia He sighed in his heart. He still looked down on these people too highly and originally thought it was a powerful trap. However, this ruin is not a legendary forbidden area. These people really want to use the so-called hostages to make themselves surrender.

Is there something wrong with my brain?

Anyway, the Emperor of God Zhou never does anything for hostages. If you take hostages, you will have only one death. Not only will you die for a long time, but you will continue to be refined after death.

In the Shen Zhou, there are many kinds of hells. The gods in the Nine Dao Palaces can create hells and store their souls.

Therefore, hostage-taking rarely happens in the God Week.

Xia He thought about it and made a porcelain doll, asked the porcelain doll to bring a few pieces of equipment, and then ordered the soldiers to follow the porcelain doll, go around the hills, and walk into the dark cave.

The porcelain doll does not have magic skills, but like a level 30 warrior, it may be stronger and is immune to a lot of magic. Magic that cannot be completely immune to it is not very harmful to the porcelain doll.

Xiahe and Medierli were guarding outside the cave. Xiahe used low-level magic flames to burn the black fog, and the fog slowly disappeared in the flames.

One hundred cavalry rushed into the cave, and there were three little ghosts hidden inside the cavalry and one magic weapon.

The little ghost is invisible, but the divine weapon is not. It is wearing bright armor and following the porcelain doll.

The soldiers pulled down their masks and were also a little nervous. After entering the secret realm, a huge flying dragon suddenly flew into the sky and dived down.

Xia He was still startled at first, but the soldiers raised their magic muskets and shot them poundingly. Five people fired four rounds in one round and shot twenty magic bullets. The huge flying dragon wings cracked and fell shakingly from the sky.

Not a magic creature, why do you grow up so big?

The soldiers' gunfire alarmed the people in the fortress in the distance. More than a dozen magicians came out to find out what happened. The little ghost of Xiahe searched in the fortress and saw dozens of students. However, these students were not restricted by their personal power and their magic was still preserved.

But should you be ambushed somewhere else?

Xia He was cautious and asked the divine soldiers to lead the cavalry to the fortress. More than a dozen magicians appeared in front of him. Xia He's cavalry used magic guns to suppress them one after another.

The bullets roared, and the magicians hurriedly released magic to resist.

However, the best way to attack this kind of attack is to use magic of tiny power to deflect the bullet. It is not impossible to block the front, but the problem is that the magic power is consumed too much.

The level of the soldiers of Xia He is not high, but the most powerful vice principal on the other side is dead, and the other magicians have an attack distance of within 100 meters. The soldiers launched attacks at a position of 200 meters, allowing these low-level professionals to suppress the magicians at a long distance.

The magicians were frightened and furious, but they had no way to fight back, so they could only retreat.

A young magician escaped the fastest, and his spell casting ability was pretty good. An air shield floated behind him and ran wildly using acceleration techniques.

In front of him, a big head suddenly appeared, a finger nail was sharp, and it poked his chest. The magician's chest cooled slightly, as if his body temperature had flowed away from this hole.

The little ghost disappeared, and the other two little ghosts appeared. After assassinating two magicians in succession, the entire team collapsed.

Xia He shook his head. Goodrist had only led such a few people away. What courage did he have to attack himself?

Perhaps this ruin was discovered by Goodrist himself, and it was not reported, or it was from a nobleman in the north, and there were still people lying in ambush. But if they didn't go in, what would they do?

Xia He continued to burn the black mist with flames, sending balls of magic flames into the cave, and burning the four walls.

The burned stones will no longer emit mist, whether they are born or there are magic circles hidden inside.

Xia He's magical weapons charged forward. When the cavalry arrived, the little ghost had already slaughtered more than a dozen magicians.

The magic weapon led the team and led the little ghosts and porcelain dolls to the outside of the fortress, and asked the soldiers to wait on the magic deer. The soldiers held up magic muskets and headed towards the doors and windows of the fortress. The magic weapon put the magic deer forward and walked into the door.

In the fortress, everyone fell to the ground, the student was still injured and unconscious. The magician, a teacher-born man, was killed by a little ghost.

The level 30 little ghost is a qualified assassin.

The magic weapon searched the entire fortress, and the four little ghosts gathered together to collect the spoils. All the magician's space equipment was hung on the magic weapon. There were not many rich people brought by Goodrist, or they might have been plundered. If you want to survive, you have to pay a price.

They refused to go to the imperial capital to admit their guilt and submit to the law and seek protection, and could not speak in vernacular terms.

The passage of the ruins is only more than a hundred meters long. After the Xia River is burned, a faint gray light still forms a portal to isolate the inside and outside. Use your spiritual sense to explore, and you can barely enter a few meters of the ruins through the gray light.

If there was no little ghost following in, Xia He wouldn't know what it looked like inside.

This thing cannot cut off the system connection of the spiritual consciousness, and the level of the ruins is not high or too large. Such ruins are usually developed cleanly.

"Sir, do you think these people are very weak?"

"Medilly, we have become stronger." Xia He sighed. He was only at level 20 when he arrived in the North. Not only was his level low, but his magic was not perfect. Now his Yin God is close to the great success, and there is also the Yangshen Dao pattern and the Wuxian Seal, which contains the legendary magic weapon.

At level 30, magic has the power of realm, close to epic.

That's why the enemy gave him and Medielli the feeling of being weak. The little devil he created was a powerful assassin.

"But the stronger the more you are, the more cautious you have to be. There must be other enemies in this ruin, and we don't have time to find them, so... what do you think you should do?"

"Design traps in the passage and leave four little ghosts. Whenever they see someone coming out, they will kill them."

"That's right, the little ghost can exist for a month. The divine weapons are different, so the divine weapons can make the divine weapons go in it."

After Xia He finished speaking, he ordered the magic weapon to retreat. One hundred cavalry immediately returned along the distance. They thought this place was also quite weird. For Xia He and Medierli, many things were not threatening, but they were different.

Xia He did not mention the porcelain doll, but the porcelain doll guarded the passage and leaned in the shadow. If this thing falls into a deep sleep, it will exist for a long time. Xia He is exploring ways to make more porcelain dolls. However, if the porcelain doll relies on instinct, its combat power will not be too strong.

There must be a magician in charge of commanding it. Now it depends on whether the little devil can command the porcelain doll.

If possible, a porcelain puppet and four little ghosts in the passage are enough to kill a low-level epic mage. After all, a level 30 assassin plus an outrageous warrior with high magic resistance poses a huge threat to the magician in such a narrow passage.
Chapter completed!