Broad World

Dark and deep, densely covered with white patterns on the marble floor, four huge runes shimmering with pink gleam, and a huge obsidian sphere about two meters in diameter floating in the middle, with unknown ancient characters written on it. This was the first room Henry and his party arrived after the golem, and it seemed full of mysterious beauty.

"Wow! This is so beautiful, it feels like lying on the roof and seeing the stars in the night sky!" Imoen exclaimed in excitement, with an obsessive look in his eyes. It seems that women are the same, whether on earth or in another world, they cannot resist the attraction of beautiful things.

Just when she was about to touch the glowing rune on the ground, Henry hurriedly shouted: "Don't touch it!" But it was a pity that it was too late. In an instant, a dazzling white light gleamed on the ground, which made people unable to open their eyes. After a few seconds, everyone regained their eyesight, and saw that the originally dim rune lit up, but the other three were still the same.

Imoen asked with a look of surprise: "This...what's going on?"

"Damn! You must have triggered some mechanism just now that almost killed us. How many times have you said, don't touch those weird things." Hina rubbed her sore eyes and complained. She was afraid of her friend's habit of getting rid of hands and feet, because this was not the first time.

Henry breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "You should be thankful that she has touched the rune. If it is the other three, I am afraid that a spell has already fallen on our heads. According to the written record on the obsidian sphere, These four runes are the key to opening up to the lower level. I am afraid that as long as one is in the wrong order, a trap will be triggered."

Hearing that he was almost in trouble, Imoen hurriedly apologized and quietly stuck out his tongue: "Hehe! Sorry, I promise I won't do it again."

"Hey, forget it. It's useless anyway, it will happen soon, otherwise I will doubt that you are not the naughty Imoon." Hina said rather helplessly.

"Let's go. Let's continue to follow the golem, as for here. Wait until we get the correct answer." Henry finished speaking and walked to the east side first. He has vaguely heard the sound of fighting ahead, it should be that the golem guard is fighting with a certain monster.

After a trail paved with pebbles, everyone finally saw the monster fighting with the golem at the end, a scarred elder's eye. However, this dangerous evil creature is now completely wounded, because the deadly rays from its eyes have no effect on the metal puppets, and can only be passively beaten.

The tall golem faithfully executed the master's orders, without fear of the big mouth full of fangs, and directly reached into an arm and pulled out a **** tongue. Seeing the opportunity can not be missed. Henry did not hesitate to add a "lightning technique" to completely kill the dying Elder's Eye.

The golem that completed the task stood stupidly on the spot, repeating the same sentence repeatedly in a low voice: "No intruder found... into the standby state... No intruder found... into the standby state..."

Hina looked at the blood-covered golem and praised: "This stupid big guy does a good job, but looks a little stupid..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly found that all the bones stepped on under her feet were bones, a thick layer of humans and monsters, and the platform was completely covered with at least a thousand. Some of them are huge, and they seem to be several meters long. Judging from the size, it is quite difficult to deal with.

"This...this is..." The Dragon Girl was surprised that she was uncomfortable. She couldn't imagine that it would take more fierce battles to leave such a terrifying number of bones.

Henry squatted down to check the specific situation, and then explained in a low voice: "Relax. It's not as scary as you think. You must know that the dimensional sphere has been traveling in countless dangerous planes, and it is inevitable that it will be invaded by some enemies. What's more, these bones were not produced in a battle, but accumulated over hundreds of years."

But even this is amazing enough. To kill so many invaders, Lavok’s strength must not be too weak. Even if he does not reach the legend, he should hover around the 18th to the 19th level. It should be a difficult enemy. . After all, for the caster, although level is the most intuitive judgment, it is not the only criterion of strength.

Know that all situations can happen in a spell duel. It's not uncommon to see examples of the weak over the strong. For a mage, intelligence and wisdom are the key to the real decision. Although he doesn't think he will lose. But it's not a big mistake to be careful.

"Be prepared for battle. The control room of the entire sphere is in front. Necromancer Lavock should be in there." Henry activated the "spell trap" on the staff of the * division and walked directly into the passage.

He has now thoroughly mastered the technique of predicting syllables, so he doesn't need to bless a lot of useless protection before starting the battle as before. After all, the higher the level of protection magic, the shorter the duration, most of which are not cracked by the enemy, but disappear automatically when the time is up, which is really a great waste.

After walking through a fully enclosed passage, a group of four people finally came to the control room. Similar to the layout of other rooms, here is also a huge sphere, and standing on the left side is a man wearing a gorgeous black robe with inlaid silver edges and a mask around his eyes. It looks like Necromancer Lavok. As for the extremely complicated controller behind it, I believe it would be impossible to figure it out without the guidance of the manufacturer.

He looked very angry, his entire face was distorted, and he yelled at everyone: "You! You are the one who made the dimensional sphere move again! The spoiler bastard! I almost escaped! The wonderful primary material plane, just Almost so little, I want revenge! Go and die!"

As soon as the voice fell, this guy began to unscrupulously cast all kinds of trigger magic, and within a few seconds, he protected himself in layers of protection, and all kinds of dazzling magic flashes could not see the figure clearly. . Obviously, he activated everything that could be activated, not even the magic items on his body.

"Haha, is the soul eroded? It's really interesting. But I'm afraid I have to remind you that you don't know how a wizard fights." After finishing speaking, Henry showed a disdainful expression on his face.

Because he found that although the opponent had a lot of protection and blessings, but the most important one was missing, that is, the five-level "spell immunity" protection system. The lack of this means that it cannot withstand the effect of the ninth-level magic "spell blow", and all these seemingly powerful protections can be stripped clean with just one shot.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! I want to eat your meat! Drink your blood!" Lavok's eyes were slightly red, and it felt like he had completely lost his mind. He directly used the sixth-level magic "Tan Sen Transfiguration", and then rushed up like a mad dog with his staff.

This magic can change the body and mind of the caster to temporarily become a powerful warrior, gaining strong muscles and weapon use skills according to the cast level, which is not inferior to warriors of the same level. Just like that sentence, there are only things you can't think of, nothing magic can't do.

The sudden change stunned Hina, who was fully guarded by her side, and at the same time asked to herself: "The gods are up, is this mage crazy? He wants to rush to fight melee!"

"This guy is not a mage at all right now. You only need to resist for half a minute, and leave the rest to me. Remember, as long as you parry, don't take the initiative to attack. He must have a flame shield on his body. This kind of protection, as long as you attack, you will be burned." After speaking, Henry began to chant a spell loudly, entering a state of concentration.

After all, there is a Juggernaut and two thieves here, and their level is not low, even if the legendary mage casts "Tan Sen Transfiguration", it is difficult to break through the encirclement of the three. Therefore, he prepared the spell intently, and was not disturbed by the sound of fighting not far away at all.

Dozens of seconds passed in a flash, falling into a frenzy, Lavaux was fighting like a monster. Not only did he often use sharp nails, but he also rushed to bite people from time to time, forcing Hina and Imoen into a frenzy. . Fortunately, Robert was in danger and blocked the last line of defense. But the back of his hand was accidentally scratched, and a large piece of skin disappeared. Although the injury was not serious, it looked **** and scary.

"Get out of the way!" Henry shouted and released the "spell blow" that had just been completed. In an instant, an energy ball enveloped Lawalk, and after only a second, all the annoying protection magic disappeared.

He sneered~www.ltnovel.com~ He picked up the staff of the teacher and rushed over and slammed it directly. After a while, the Necromancer’s head was battered. If he did not deliberately avoid the vital parts, I am afraid it is already a corpse now.

After the violent beating, Henry wiped the blood on the staff of the teacher while asking: "How about it, are you awake now? If not, I can do it again at any time."

After hearing these words, Robert's mouth twitched slightly, and then he hurriedly lowered his head. He started to sympathize with the old guy lying on the ground a little bit now, knowing that the fat punch just now was quite cruel, and it hurts just to stand on the side, let alone the person who was beaten.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! It hurts! I... where am I? Account... the consciousness that occupies my body...has disappeared?" Lawalk groaned in pain. His eyes finally regained their sanity. They were no longer blood-red, but as silent and unfathomable as a well of water.

This is what a genius spellcaster should look like, not like a wounded beast like before. Of course, it would be better if the bruises on his face were less, because Henry's hands were a bit heavy, now the whole head has been bigger for several laps, and it can't be seen at all. But this is also no way. You can't stand and be beaten without fighting back. (To be continued) ()