Dr. Green Dragon

   Chapter 697 Black Hand Tomb (middle) (Happy New Year's Day)

   ignored the hint of the lich.

   If the immortal is here, he may be able to make him feel taboo, but this is just a long-lost base, and even the enchantment arrangement of the base may not be the immortal's own hand.

Ignoring the lich looking over, with a hint of a look of request for instructions, Isaac's eyes narrowed slightly. .

   The environmental factors of Hell's Gate Fort, he was already familiar enough to no longer be familiar with.

  The chaotic and evil atmosphere formed by the long-term gathering of many Tanaris.

   That chaotic evil was tightly imprisoned in it, and he weaved himself into this space, making it difficult for him to directly analyze the essence of the seal enchantment.

   It is precisely because he is too familiar that these environmental factors cannot interfere with his spiritual will at all.

   In the radiation of the will of the mind in all directions...

   "It's not a big difference!"

  Suddenly, some sensations made Isaac's heart move.

The direction of    and the undead servants of the lich, which are constantly excavating, is roughly in the same direction, only a small deviation.

   A kind of magic fluctuation that even if it was him, he could only vaguely grasp it from a sufficient depth, appeared in his perception.

   And…

   Just as the Lich said, the protection and prohibition of this black hand tomb also has some hidden effects, and there is a certain degree of similarity with the protection and prohibition of the inheritance tomb of the "Three Swords Family" that he has explored.

   Of course, only to a certain extent!

   After Isaac grasped that position, his mental will became stronger and he rushed to that direction with greater concentration, and he was soon certain.

Of course, the restrictions over there are not bad, but compared with the "Three Swords Family", even if Tanari and Tanarok have lived for hundreds of years, they are not aware of any abnormality. It can only be said that it is a kind of shape!

   Of course, the shape is similar, but it is no wonder that he can get a "good" evaluation from him, Wilder will be thinking about it for hundreds of years!

   "Let them adjust the angle and dig this way."

   His eyes were still open, but as he spoke, Isaac raised a hand.

   The azure blue magical aura, as he raised his hand, floated like a sparkling blue wave.

   With just one wave and another stroke, a magical light curtain like a mirror was formed in the sky.

   From this light curtain, a faint blue light was projected, pointing to the cave that the undead had dug, and deeply immersed in it.

   And when the blue light sank into the depths of the cave...

  Above the light curtain, there is always something, the magnitude is extremely small, but if you look closely, you can still observe it, a kind of aura that is almost invisible, and it will flash from time to time.

However, although the fluctuation range of this aura has reached an almost imperceptible level, in front of Isaac, the extension and simplification of the "exploration technique" derived from the creation of the "Wheel of Eternity", the Still caught clearly.

   And such "detection"...

   Ordinary people, especially those of Tanarok, naturally see it as strange.

   But it fell into Wilder's eyes...

   Wilder is not only a 19th-level high-ranking lich, but also followed Ulglais in his early years, which can be said to be a direct line of the ancient magic kingdom.

  His vision, the most important thing, for many years, he has been pursuing the experience of "Black Hand Tomb"...

   At this moment, when the King of Demon Flames directly used magic to irradiate the location over there, and even the protective barrier over there...

   "The teacher is afraid that there is a clear, even disparate gap between him and him!"

   "Even with magic... in the Magic Kingdom period, he was probably at the level of a real great arcanist!"

   Once again, there was some instinctive awe in the Lich's heart, but also bitterness.

   The closer he gets to this one, the more unfathomable it is, to the point that... he is even a little discouraged.

   really has an instinctive feeling that it is difficult to regain the phylactery.

   Even if his teacher, or even the one behind the teacher, is willing to take action for him, I am afraid that he will not have any confidence!

   "Change direction!"

  's eyes flashed, and the lich quickly restrained these thoughts. At the same time, a deep wave of death thoughts was emerging, and all the undead servants, in response to his order, immediately adjusted the excavation direction.

   Not too long.

   And the Tanaroks from the Fourth Army Battalion also rushed over.

   The two battalions, which numbered as many as 200 demon-born orcs, responded to Isaac's order and quickly threw themselves into the excavation.

  The Lich is also joining.

   Every time he encounters, even Tanarok is an underground rock formation that is difficult to dig through quickly. Recently, he has always prepared "fossils into mud", which is to accelerate.

   Even after half a day, when you meditate again, when you restore the spell slot.

   Not only the fifth-level spell slot, but also the sixth-level and seventh-level spells. He used "spell upgrade" to strengthen "fossils into mud" for super magic, and prepared them together.

   So, another half day.

   With the excavation of the cave, it has reached the level of the cave, and the demon orcs who come in and out are constantly pulling out carts of mud and rocks...

   You can feel the temperature change.

   This is the inside of the branch of the deep dark cave that has been expanded, and it is definitely not a body heat environment formed by the crowd of demon orcs.

   It should be pointed by the excavation direction of the cave, and the heat is constantly radiating and infiltrating.

   A suffocating heat.

and……

"stop!"

   has always been outside the cave, not even watching, Isaac, who was waiting while thinking about his daily life, suddenly opened his eyes.

   His eyes were like flames, and when they were cast towards the cave ahead, they even dispelled a lot of darkness in the cave.

   Another deep drink.

   The sound oscillated all the way to the deepest part of the cave.

   In response to his order, the digging of the demon orcs naturally stopped immediately.

   Wilder's heart moved, and the undead servants also held their hands.

   Then, the light of visible flames kept pouring into the cave, and the figure of the King of Demon Flames followed.

   Numerous Tanaroks hurriedly closed their hands and clinged to the cave wall, not daring to stop the Demon Flame King's steps.

The   lich also hurriedly greeted him, and again showed some requests for instructions: "Your Majesty, but there is something wrong in front of you?"

   He actually sensed something was wrong.

   From the point of this cave... vaguely, there seems to be some kind of "lava environment" ahead?

However, his detection ability cannot break through the interference of the enchantment in front of him. In addition to the temperature of the cave, it has not reached the level that the demon orcs with flame resistance, let alone the undead, cannot bear it. Therefore, although there is something wrong But he didn't stop drinking immediately. He was going to wait here and dig in some more to see if there were more discoveries. It was not too late to make a decision.

   Unexpectedly, the King of Demon Flames came over at this moment.

  The King of Demon Flames is here... His sense of something is wrong, I'm afraid there is no deviation!

   Those guys from the Brotherhood of the Dark Hand created a lava environment and surrounded this secret base?

   "You look back!"

  Isaac's eyes didn't even look at the lich at all, he just walked past him.

   While waiting for the lich, according to his words, he was both suspicious and a little uneasy, and looked back...

   didn't wait for him to understand.

   Isaac's voice continued.

   "Their feelings can be guided by cues."

   "Could it be that your mind will also be deceived?"

   An indifferent indifference was revealed in the words, and pierced deeply into the lich's soul.

   Combined with these words, he continued to observe the cave with his eyes...

  Suddenly, Wilder's heart jumped.

   The direction of the cave has not changed, but... this is a fold!

  Fold down!

   The enchantment effect over there, Tanarok was instinctively guided by hints, digging deeper.

But he, the nature of a lich, is not naturally affected by psychic effects, but he is not only completely unaware of this invisible hint, but also changes the excavation of Tanarok, which in turn affects the same changes in his undead servants. Also completely indifferent...

   This is to guard against the opposite side, but does not take into account the actions of his own team...

   No wonder the Demon Flame King is angry with him!

   It is not impossible to doubt whether he did it on purpose or not!

   "Your Majesty..."

   Wilder turned around quickly and followed in the footsteps of the Demon Flame King.

   However, he was still turning around, and Isaac in front, a giant flame claw, was already raising it one step ahead.

  The humming sound of vibration seems to be generated by the air, and it seems to come directly from the soul level.

   was born just a moment ago, and it is sharp again.

   Involuntarily, all the Tanaroks were covering their ears with some pain.

   And just this moment.

Before Isaac's flaming claws, wave after wave, like a wave of light, but also illusory, with a barrier of confusing colors, rising and falling, appearing and disappearing again, but with the lifting of his giant claws. The frequency of this fluctuation, the magnitude of the manifestation, is rapidly and violently increasing.

   It was as if his flaming claws carried some kind of unheavy weight, even the illusory and invisible enchantment effects could not withstand this heavy pressure, and were forcibly pressed out of their original shape!

   Such pressure...

"break!"

With a cold snort, Isaac's giant claws fell into the void, and at the same time, a condensed flame ray shot out in his eyes. This ray was not only fiery, but also ignited everything. The invisible barrier should be shot. It boiled all of a sudden.

   And while they are boiling...

  Isaac's giant claws condensed, as if the real spiritual power, was crushed directly on their rise.

  Boom! !

   The void seemed to be suddenly exploding, invisible, but a shock wave that instantly deafened everyone, radiated from everyone in the cave in just an instant.

   At this moment, not only Tanarok, but also the soul of the Lich Wilder suddenly shook.

   It was he who was trying to explain to the King of Demon Flames, the words just blurted out, and they were swallowed in the soul again abruptly.

"continue!"

   "Don't let me have another disappointment!"

  Isaac finally turned around, and his eyes fell on the Lich for the first time.

  Some faint contempt, from which, were cast towards the Lich.

   On the one hand... He really felt that maybe when he banned the lich, the little devil familiar's evaluation of the lich master was not exaggerated.

This 19th-level lich should be comparable to the ability of a legendary spellcaster, but he has not been able to see anything outstanding from the lich, except for the creation of Might and Magic. performance.

   If this is not deliberately uncooperative... then the little devil is really right!

   So, on the other hand, Isaac no longer hides the disappointment in his heart, and the contempt that comes from it.

   is a meaning that is transmitted through this attitude.

  If the Lich really doesn't have much use... then there's no need to use it!

   His voice and his eyes...

   Wilder, who was staring at him, his thoughts that had never fallen, suddenly became heavier.

  Lian Gang was suffering from the shock of his soul, and he couldn't care about calming down, so he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will never have any negligence again, and let you have any disappointment."

   "I'll wait and see."

  Isaac glanced at him again, and the figure crossed him.

   did not wait for his figure to completely disappear.

   "Start."

   "Hurry up, from here, adjust up again..."

The   lich had already started roaring with a hurried and cold angry voice.

   Take the lead.

   The demon orcs over there have not recovered yet, and there is another "fossil into mud", and he has taken the initiative to adjust the position upward.

   After a while.

   Wait for the demon-born orcs to recover one after another and re-invest in the excavation.

   Along with a truckload of debris, they are being transported out again…

   "Great cracking technique!"

   A familiar magical wave came out from the depths of the cave, and even Isaac, from his closed eyes and contemplative state, opened his eyes and glanced over there.

   A little bit of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

   This guy really doesn't know how hard he works if he doesn't beat him!

   It is still necessary to drive more and let him recover from the hundreds of years of "household" state, which can better reflect his value.

   Thoughts flashed by, but his figure was still in no hurry to enter.

  Although the big cracking technique has been cast over there, but...

   After powerfully shattering the "mental suggestion effect" over there, Isaac's mental will, the induction of the enchantment over there, became more and more clear.

   He could feel that, of course, Wilder's big cracking technique was a magical effect that cracked a large area, and caused a large area to vibrate there.

   However, he can still feel that the magical barrier over there has not been completely destroyed, but...

   "The new enchantment is on!"

   "And, it doesn't seem to be triggered!"

   "This should be... someone has been alerted!"

   And if it's "someone"...

   "Sleeping undead spellcaster?"

   (end of this chapter)