The Emerald Tower

And when Dean was uncertain, the golden flame mark suddenly jumped.

Suddenly, a scorching energy poured into Dean's body. After igniting the sacred fire, it was transformed into a divine body, and cracks were instantly knocked out.

Then, these hot energies rushed into it, and began to destroy Dean's body madly.

"Humph!"

Dean couldn't help but let out a painful grunt.

"What's wrong, Dean?"

Bronk asked helplessly.

Can't blame Blanc for the fuss, but Dean at this moment is too horrible.

Cracks appeared all over the body, shining golden light, while the original body was shining bright white.

Two different colors, crazy opposition and interweaving.

It's like tearing Dean apart.

"No, nothing!"

Dean said with difficulty.

This is not strong support.

It's really okay!

In Dean's perception, the hot energy was not destroying his body, but enhancing his body strength. Even though the whole process was painful, the benefits were obvious.

Originally igniting the sacred fire, driven by the'moon', Dean's forged tough and powerful body took another step closer.

A full ten minutes.

When the golden flame on the back of Dean's left hand stopped beating, Dean's body was wrapped in moonlight, and the next moment, it returned to its normal appearance.

call!

Dean took a deep breath.

He could clearly feel the burning of the divine fire in his heart even more.

Gives a menacing feeling.

Moreover, the transformation of the divine nature has also advanced a lot.

"At least 10% stronger than before!"

Dean felt his own power silently, and soon came to this answer that surprised him.

With Dean's strength at the moment, the strength of 10% is absolutely amazing.

If calculated according to Goethez's power system, it would have jumped from an ordinary person to a ‘domain’ level!

Subconsciously, Dean looked at the golden flame on the back of his hand.

Brilliant!

There is not the slightest bleakness.

"This is compensation? The previous excitement..."

Dean thought subconsciously.

However, he just thought of the word ‘inspire’. The scorching energy gushes out of the golden flame again.

Dean stopped suddenly.

The scorching energy flows back again.

Obviously, after a previous forging of Dean's body, this was derived from the golden flames of the'Fire of the Sun', which began to make Dean feel like an arm.

but. Dean didn't immediately forge his body a second time.

At least, Dean will not try again until the situation is clear.

"where is this place?"

Dean asked Brown while looking at the special corridor in front of him.

"This is inside the cliff, when the previous cliff was lit up. This passage appeared. I took you in to avoid Monta! Dean, are you sure you have no problem?"

After a brief explanation, Blanc asked Dean again.

"No problem, just some accident happened just now!"

Dean explained, and then reluctantly saw the emerald green natural divine power in Blanc's hand light up.

Perhaps at the same level, there is a gap between Bronk and the enemy and defense.

However, in terms of treatment and assistance, Bronk is the top presence.

After checking for Dean, nothing was wrong. Bronk just let go of his heart, and at the same time he continued: "I have distributed the plants that can be detected throughout the corridor, there is no problem, and the end of the corridor is the exit!"

"There is no problem?"

Dean was startled.

"Well, there are no traps, magic traps, or guards!"

Blanc nodded.

Dean frowned.

"Do you have confidence in Monta? Or because you have faith in the magical power left by Mordis on that wall?"

Dean muttered to himself.

Then, I simply told Blanc what happened before, and there was a slight mention of the "Dragon Prison".

With Dean's strength at the moment, something faced close people. There is no need to hide it.

When he heard that Dean actually saw the ‘sun’ of Mordis, the Druid was immediately surprised.

However, what happened next left the druid puzzled.

"Moldis wants to see you. But why doesn't he tell you?"

Bronk asked again.

"Well, it feels like this to me!"

Dean thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Does it mean you want you to follow God?"

Bronk guessed.

Such a guess immediately made Dean frown.

He doesn't want to cling to anyone now, and in the face of hard-won freedom, Dean doesn't want to put himself in chains.

"I don't know what it is. Let's go one step at a time!"

Dean lowered his head and glanced at the golden flame on the back of his left hand, then walked straight along the corridor.

The entire corridor is long, but there are few forks and it is roundabout.

Even if you take a detour, you can go back.

So don’t worry about getting lost in the direction.

However, Dean and Bronk are still cautious.

Don’t worry about getting lost in direction, but what about others?

Even if the plants of Blanc did not detect danger.

And the thirty puppets for underwater pathfinder made by Laini were released by Dean.

These puppets, which are like puppies, can move forward at the speed of a galloping horse in the water, but on the ground, they are equally inferior, and even faster.

"Ms. Havel is so ingenious!"

It was the first time to see such an ingenious puppet Druid did not hesitate to praise him.

In response, Dean smiled.

Complimenting Lenny is the same as complimenting Dean, and both make him happy.

With the puppets used to explore the way, the journey of the two people is much faster.

Going all the way to the end of the corridor, in front of a metal gate, nothing happened.

However, looking at the metal gate that appeared in front of them, both Dean and Blanc frowned.

Waking up all the way without any danger.

But a door suddenly blocked the way.

Such a situation. Can make people a little uneasy.

"This door gives me a bad feeling!"

Druid said directly.

"Dean, can you perceive what is behind the door?"

The Druid looked at Dean and asked.

"No, this door blocks my perception-my perception can easily penetrate these walls. But once it spreads in the direction of this door, it will gradually stop!"

Dean shook his head, his expression dignified.

The door that can block his perception is definitely not a simple thing.

Dean became more vigilant about the danger that might appear behind the door.

"Can your plants work?"

Dean looked at Blanc. The latter shook his head: "Plants are difficult, but you can try it by other means!"

With that, the druid took out a fingernail-sized cotton-like thing from the skin pouch around his waist.

The emerald green light instantly enveloped it.

The cotton quickly melted away, and dozens of millet-like eggs appeared in Blanc's hands.

The reason, Dean must have been a bug egg.

It was because, in the next moment, a dozen tiny bugs crawled out of it.

A bit like an ant, but more slender than an ant.

When the druid put his back on the ground, the dozen tiny bugs crawled down the druid's palm. Drilled through the gap in the front door.

"The pathfinder ants I raised can find gaps even on the complete steel plate! Except for the difficulty in breeding and the slightly shorter life cycle!"

The Druid said proudly.

Then, he was engrossed in contacting the pathfinder ant, using the opponent's vision.

"Behind the door is also a passage, nothing special...huh!"

The druid's tone was relaxed at first, but suddenly he hummed, and the whole person was shaking again and again.

If it weren't for Dean on the side to hold him, he would definitely fall to the ground.

And the druid's state was naturally backlashed.

Because of the sudden death of the pathfinder ant, he shared his vision with the pathfinder ant. It was too late to withdraw and was shocked by death.

"how about it?"

Moonlight appeared in Dean's hands, covering the druid, calming his breathing, and quickly covering the paleness on his face. Rejuvenated.

"One or two figures! It's so fast, I can't distinguish clearly."

The druid frowned and said.

"This is the guard we've been waiting for!"

Dean smiled, pretending to be relaxed.

"It's just a pity my pathfinder ant!"

The druid smiled bitterly.

Obviously, the difficulty of reproducing pathfinder ants is far from simple.

"Get ready, I'll open the door!"

Dean said so.

The druid immediately took out a few seeds and catalyzed them by the natural gods. Suddenly, vines with tough and barbed thorns took root in the corridor and broke out of the ground.

After doing this, the druid again took out some seeds in his hands to prepare for future troubles.

After Dean watched the druid prepare, he raised his hand to the door in front of him.

A big hand formed by a touch of moonlight pushed the door straight open.

Crunch!

When the door shaft rubbed against the door frame, the harsh sound reverberated throughout the corridor.

Obviously it has not been turned on for a long time.

And the situation behind the door, as the druid said, is also a corridor.

The most conspicuous are the dozen pathfinder ants.

They struggled through the door, and before they could find more information for Dean and Blanc, they were trampled to death.

Or, to be more accurate, it is the mark left by the claws ~www.readwn.com~ on the stony ground. The first three and the second one are several inches deep, and the surrounding rocks are crushed.

Anyone can see the power in this.

"Eagle? Falcon?"

Dean said to himself.

"No!"

The druid replied affirmatively.

Second more~

I just went for a lamb soup, I came back late~

Thank you for the prodigal son wandering around the world, turtle0920200 starting currency rewards, lazy A Shang, and Deng Mao 10 starting currency rewards~~~ Decadence bow again and thank you~~~ (to be continued.)

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