Chapter 168 I also want to have a golem, okay!

[Anger explodes] [Anger explodes] [Anger explodes] [Anger explodes]!

In Tris's surprised eyes, Lane was like a blacksmith who used a gorgeous long sword to start to strike the golem's body in the roughest way.

"Clang", "Clang", "Clang" "Clang" "Clang"

The golem's body twitched once with each slash, and each slash would splash enchantment stones harder than steel.

The sturdy creature that was proud of by the warlocks was not as hard as a wooden stake!

"Lann, be careful!"

The scream suddenly rang in the witch hunter's ears.

Lann looked up and said that the golem had given up the struggle to pull his body out of the rock wall, and instead raised his arms high like bridges.

With a "boom", the sound of a mountain collapse almost made Tris not far away temporarily deaf.

Opening the protective cover to resist the oncoming impact, the sorcerer hurriedly looked at the golem. You must know that Lann took this attack almost at zero distance!

But I saw the witch hunter wearing thick armor hanging in the air at this moment, making a rolling move that was so standard that it was, and his body was stable.

The shock wave that raised the floor seemed to be blowing by the breeze, not disturbing him at all.

Lane landed and turned around and saw Tris's surprise expression.

Although it is not as lethal as the lightning at the beginning, it also makes the golem's body shake like a short circuit.

With the construction ability of the elves, it is really hard to say.

After several consecutive turns, the stone statue became directly opposite the center of the pavilion.

Lanen also took advantage of this and took several consecutive slid forwards, aimed at the gap that had been cut out by continuous New Year greetings before, raised the sword in his hand again, and began to accumulate strength.

"Galala--"

With a "bang", it seemed that seeing the witch hunter relaxed all over his body made the demon spirit think that he had an opportunity to take advantage of it. It appeared from the void again, waving an iron rod and hit Lan's body.

Tris breathed a sigh of relief. The ancient blood can overpower the source warlock in terms of talent. If he can still learn the acquired knowledge without a teacher, it would be really too challenging to attack people.

In Lann's alert eyes, the golem kept its lower position, lost its luster and completely turned into a marble statue.

Lane observed around: "I saw something else in my foresight dream... Is the protective cover still open?"

"What's wrong?"

This maze copy can be said to be the first one in Lan's previous life to explore, and the terrain setting is not very complicated, so Lan's memory is still very clear.

Tris read the above words gently: "Gathering into the abyss, you have to lift it up."

There were still stars of light scattered in the air, and there was also a small mutation inducer mixed in it.

Tris said, "'Gaze into the abyss, you have to be polite.' I haven't forgotten that you can't understand the ancient language, but I can understand it. The ancient blood cannot let you learn a language without a teacher..."

This golem is equivalent to a gatekeeper, and after being killed, the two of them will be temporarily safe.

"I'll know in a while."

The sorcerer was thinking about the meaning of this sentence, but he felt that the witch hunter's big hand suddenly covered his shoulders.

The core of the golem cannot play much effect in Lann's hands, so naturally it is to maximize the use of Tris.

A little green rootless fire suddenly ignited in the air without any warning. A hand lantern wearing a shabby black robe suddenly appeared from the void, and a hoarse and unpleasant scream began to echo in the open space.

In just two short breaths, the demon spirit was penetrated by dozens of swords, either piercing, slashing, or slitting, all attacks far exceeding its physical ability!

Lane still kept spinning until the demon spirit in the air was completely turned into ashes by the green flames, turning into a pile of lifeless dust and landing on the ground.

"Okay, okay." Tris shrugged helplessly and stepped forward to help.

Tris stepped forward and affirmed: "The shell of the golem is nothing more than marble and runes, and only the core is irreplaceable."

Lane strode forward. He didn't like to show off his mysterious nature. He quickly stepped forward and groped to hold the spring handle outside a pavilion, explaining: "What we want is hidden under the pavilion, and these

The mechanism is the key to opening it.”

There is a manor-style duplex staircase in front of it. Although most of them have collapsed, they have to climb and jump to the ground before they can get up. After walking through the torch with a quaint and exquisite door appears in front of you.

Step forward with his left step, he twisted his shoulders and his waist, and the lion's eyes and the runes on the long sword flashed together - [Rotation Sword Dance]!

The demon spirit wanted to escape again, but after being captured by the Yaden Seal, it not only could not be able to become empty, but it seemed that it was slow to release the button after being pushed.

Lane tried hard to pull the mechanism, and then he saw a statue of a hermit suddenly start to shake violently.

"I heard that as long as you obtain the core of the golem body, the warlocks can easily create another golem?"

The sorcerer quickly calmed down and saw that the golem was still struggling, so he raised his hand and slashed out another lightning bolt.

Tris controlled the flames to accurately ignite every brazier in the open space, allowing the whole picture of the square to appear in their eyes.

"Compared with the enemy I met at that time." Lanen looked at the empty and crazy eyes of the demon spirit in front of him, "You are far from it!"

Tris covered his mouth and laughed: "I heard you were missing in Toustente before, exploring Thomas Molu's lab?"

This underground cave is surprisingly large. In addition to the square and the main entrance, there are many branches of caves, which are the result of innate formation and acquired artificial development.

Lane doesn't know this string of ancient words, but he is not the only one here.

Demon spirit!

Don't say it, there is really.

The yellow Kunn protective film flashed away and was not even broken; while the purple magic halo climbed onto the demon spirit's body at this time.

Lane reached out to grab it, never looked back, and strode to the edge of the seven statues and looked up.

"We haven't entered the secret lab yet, right?"

The last blow!

"Woo la" a strong sound of breaking the wind sounded, and the Lake Girl Sword was completely trapped in the golem's body. Then the three-meter giant object trembled abnormally, and stones blew from the body like raindrops

Shedding.

According to the vague memory, Lann explored several of the caves and quickly found his own goal:

It was a long and narrow passage, with a lot of water on the ground, and mistletoe, hairballs, mushrooms, blood moss and other plants on the rock walls. Tris stopped in the middle and collected a lot.

"This door is not an illusion, it must be opened in a stupid way." Tris frowned, and she carefully illuminated every inch of the detail on the door from top to bottom with a torch.

Tris stepped forward and looked around carefully. She saw several operating spring handles on the outside of the pavilion, where there was something to say.

As the direction of the seven statues was adjusted consistently, the stone slab in the middle of the pavilion suddenly cracked in half, revealing a deep pool.

A stone tablet was at the feet of the two people, with a string of ancient words carved on it.

There is a column at the top of the pavilion that extends all the way to the ceiling, with fine wheat ear carvings on it. It is hard to say whether the building was built from top to bottom or from bottom to top.

In Tris' inexplicable eyes, Lane pulled her hand away from the door and walked down the ladder again.

"You said the key to the secret laboratory is here, and there is obviously a switch here. Does your foreseeable dream explain this situation?"

"There is a keyhole here, but I don't know where the key is... Lanen, does your foreseeable dream see such details?"

Lann knew that behind this door was the mage's secret laboratory, and the cave tunnels of these branches were other places such as biological feeding rooms and apprentice lounges.

The blue protective cover flashed in the air, blocking the enemy's sneak attack. The ghostly figure saw that the attack did not work, and he walked away without stopping as soon as he touched it, and disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye.

Tris suddenly frowned, and she heard something wrong inside.

Speaking of this, Tris suddenly paused and began to become less confident: "...can't you?"

Lane smiled mysteriously: "Do you still remember what was written on the stone tablet just now?"

"Crack--"

Lane waved his hand and put the entire golem's body into the [Inventory]. It's not too convenient to have a backpack in such a secret room exploration occasion.

"I'll give it to you after I go back."

At the end of this tunnel is a small pavilion-like place. Seven statues of hermit shapes are built around the pavilion, which seem to be guards and guardians, making this look like a cage.

I have to admire the knowledge learned by the sorcerers over the past decade in the academy.

"'Gaze at the abyss' means adjusting the position of these stone statues to be consistently connected?" Triss quickly understood what Lane did, "What about 'being polite'?"

The witch hunter slowly walked out of the protection range of Tris' protective cover, pressed his left hand to his body under the purple magic array, with the tip of the sword facing the ground, and the hilt of his hands were supported by the sword hilt, making it easy.

Lane nodded: "The old sorcerer turned into a special demon spirit, preserved his consciousness and some of his magical abilities, and beat me up to a great extent."

Lane nodded and pointed forward: "Where is it."

Lane nodded: "It's true that can't."

"Tsk, golem, demon spirit." Lann smacked his lips. These things evoked some bad memories of him. "Can't these warlocks have some novelty in the secret lab?"

The dark shadows swayed under the pool, and looked vaguely, and it seemed that they were still human.

"Is this the 'aby'?"

Lann teased, "And there are many 'demons' in the abyss."

Tris frowned: "Why do you think there is a way to open that door underneath?"
Chapter completed!