In the dark enclosed space, only the warlock's magic ball beside him brought a glimmer of light.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Achill Dryden, who was wrapped in steel armor, coughed uncomfortably.

The air in this place is really turbid. The enclosed cabin where the food is stored is surrounded by magic-forbidden steel, and no air can get through at all!

He was convinced that the magic crystal tree he was protecting was of inferior quality, and he felt sick as if he had been radiated!

Even a silver-level warrior like him can't hold on, and ordinary people might die after a while!

He turned to look at the only warlock here. The warlock was holding a magic stone in his hand and was motionless, entering a breath-holding state.

"Keep your voice down and open the door for air later!"

Wilfred Bertram was wearing a set of mechanical combat equipment at this time. His equipment was also an old piece of equipment that had been eliminated, but it could amplify his body very well, at least allowing him to suppress other silver-level warriors present.

He was also cursing in his heart, what kind of bastard method did those damn goblins use to create a mass-produced magic crystal tree? Not only is it flammable and explosive, but it also sheds dust! Do they really dare to make this thing into high-end furniture?

After a while, Wilfred put his ear to the door, made sure it was still quiet outside, and turned the valve slightly.

A burst of fresh air surged in, and the sudden change in air pressure caused several people's eardrums to swell. Several people eagerly came to the door and gasped for air.

The warlock also recovered from the breath-holding state. There was not much magic power left on this magic stone. If he was not afraid of being smoked to death, he would not be willing to use it!

When he opened his eyes, something unclear seemed to appear in front of him.

The warlock thought he had seen it wrong. He wiped his eyes, but he saw the true face of the thing clearly! Cold sweat broke out.

An illusory chain.

The chain was almost close to his scalp, and the other end was deeply inserted into the iron wall on one side.

Just a little bit more and he would be dead!

He knows this chain!

[Second Ring·Nameless Chain]

It is also an extremely difficult spell to master among the second-level spells. It does not belong to the shaping system, but it is extremely malleable. In the hands of a practical warlock, it can display terrifying strength!

Even a little warlock like him has heard of the terrible reputation of this chain!

The other end——connected to the place where the heads of those people came together, was stuck in the crack of the door!

He took a breath! He was about to shout out enemy attack! But because the air was too polluted, his lungs felt like burning pain like peppers! His words turned into a violent cough!

The sudden painful cough frightened several people who were breathing air at the door. Wilfred wanted to close the door quickly to prevent the cough from coming out! But he found that the door was stuck!

The chain straightened like a spring! The door opened completely! The sudden force knocked Wilfred to the ground, and fresh air filled their nostrils.

Outside the door were the extremely handsome warlock and the priestess Nox holding the chain.

The corridor behind them was very blurry and blocked by a thin film.

[Three Rings·Hyman Foam]

The moment the gate is opened, the sound in the bubble will be absorbed by the barrier.

"Thank you for your eyes. The dust inside is so dense that it will explode. If you habitually use the nameless hellfire connection technique, half of the castle will be blown up to the sky!"

Ken looked at the embarrassed people in front of him and the large amount of explosives covered with black cloth behind them, and said in fear.

Amy also nodded solemnly, and the girl said in disgust:

"I didn't expect them to smuggle so many explosives. These guys who abandoned their glory have become lackeys of the thugs!"

Wilfred slowly stood up.

The bright silver sword reflected the figures of the two people in front of him in the dim light.

That handsome face is hard to forget.

"Ah... dear master, and the damn pretty boy, I should have known better! How could such a good-looking person do chores!"

Damn it, I thought everything would be fine if the old man restrained the woman, but I didn't expect that the breakthrough point would be him!

Amy is the master, and the Bertram family is a worm that exploits the master's assets for profit. He knows that once discovered, he will fight to the death.

Several mercenaries behind him have slowed down.

The mercenary named Aqil was numb. He had gone to school. He was frightened when he thought that he was breathing heavily in dense dust and even sitting on explosives.

This business is like licking blood on the tip of a knife. Their lives were sold the moment they were hired, but Aqil didn't want to die in such a miserable way.

His life was exchanged for his mother's life, and he didn't think his life was too cheap.

Look at the unlucky warlock behind him, he's starting to cough up blood!

Amy's eyes flashed purple in the dim light, and she spoke quickly:

"The bottom part of the one wearing the mechanical armor is unstable, the two parts tied with steel plates are forcibly broken, and the foundation is unstable. The one wearing the silver armor-"

"Ding ding ding!"

Several crossbow arrows bounced in front of the two men, and a purple barrier loomed.

Amy's voice continued to sound, and purple light flashed in her eyes.

"The man in silver armor has very weak strength and stiff muscles. He looks like a reckless man, not like a warrior. The two snake men behind him are mass-produced silver creatures whose eyes are very afraid of light."

The priest's carefree attitude caused tremendous pressure in the other party's heart.

Especially Aqil, he is indeed a reckless man, but he is born with great strength and has not been systematically trained.

It was the first time he encountered such an opponent. He had seen all powerful people, but they were not as oppressive as the woman in front of him. He felt that everything about him had been seen through by her!

Rush over and kill them, just swing your sword, just like before, just a command -

Aqil looked at Wilfred for help, but Wilfred didn't notice. After all, he couldn't instantly detect the thoughts of others outside his sight.

But in just a split second, Aqil, a big man with blood on his hands, was heartbroken.

Wilfred heard several sounds of weapons landing and looked out of the corner of his eye.

His men, the mercenaries in armor, and the bandits covered with cloth, these three people were half-kneeling on the ground, with fear on their faces and trembling bodies, let alone picking up weapons.

Seeing that the three enemies had lost their will to fight, Ken glanced at Amy unexpectedly.

Mental shock, the more unstable you are mentally, the more likely you are to be attacked.

If used by a saint, the entire army can be instantly incapacitated.

This is a skill that only high-level priests can master. It took this girl two nights to grow to this point?

Opposite the warlock, Wilfred was filled with anger!

What a bunch of rubbish! So much money was spent and it was of no use at all when it was time to use it!

Can you live if you put down your weapons? Not to mention cooperating with Hook Nose, the smuggling charges over the years alone are enough to kill them ten thousand times!

His lower body is unstable, so what! The equipment on his body perfectly assists him, allowing him to stand firmly on the ground.

Get ready! Wilfred raises his sword and stabs from the front in a short distance! Neither of these two people look like flesh bodies! The warrior can approach them instantly and deliver a fatal blow to them!

The snake mercenaries slid quickly, left and right, and cooperated with Wilfred to double-team the male and female duo! They closed their eyes decisively and launched attacks by hearing and smell!
Chapter completed!