"So you can only do it alone." Although the words should be modified with the word "can only", most of them should use a helpless and unscrupulous tone. In fact, when Valed said this, he was a little eager to try.

He wants to try his skills.

It has been six years since I came to this world. Although my body has become a little weaker, my biggest bargaining chip: psychic energy - or in the world, my magic power has increased instead of decreasing. Therefore, Vared felt that his strength has not only not decreased, but has increased a lot, and he is very confident.

"According to the previous division of alliances, I should be an alpha-level psychic... Oh, the guy who enjoys special allowances can get a lot of money by just a little move. I don't have to stay at the most dangerous frontline all day like us."

After a little emotion, Vared, who was suspended in the air, stopped. Beside him, the manipulated undead soldiers turned around and retreated, and walked for nearly three hundred meters before stopping. The sixteen undead formed a loose arc with Valed as the center to guard the safety of their masters. The other side of the arc was the cliff wall where the entrance to the tomb was discovered by Vared.

After the undead guards were in place, Vared nodded slightly, then concentrated on his energy and sensed the rapid flow of the violent magic wind around. His body moved up again and stopped at a place close to two meters from the ground. This was the largest liftoff distance that float technique could provide.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together, pointing straight to the sky. The magic wind around him suddenly rushed towards his fingertips like a storm. The extremely huge and vast magic wind was immediately compressed, compressed, and compressed after entering two inches of Valed's finger. Finally, it formed a pale white blade that was visible to the naked eye, flashed with an extremely dazzling, like the sun!

With the help of the power of the red Morrell above his head, the magic wind that Vared could control increased by a factor of increasing, thus exploding with extremely strong power.

"Then, use this move to experiment with how strong I am at this time!" Feeling the huge power gathered by my fingertips, Valed said excitedly, "Immediately afterwards, he waved his arm at the barrier, and the supreme blade formed by the majestic magic wind suddenly dropped out of his hand and shot straight towards the barrier!

In an instant, the light blade swept across with unparalleled power, slashing the tangible trees, rocks, ground, and invisible barriers along the way into two sections. It was all the way down, and the rock formation at the entrance of the tomb broke out, and then slashed hard on the swaying barrier on the other side.

Afterwards, the seemingly indestructible barrier was violently shaking and turned into nothingness in a silent explosion. At this moment, if a mage passed by here, he would definitely be very surprised - because within a radius of fifteen kilometers, he could not feel the breath of magic wind!

"The noise is a little bit loud... It's so damn... Fortunately, most people won't go out at night this month. Moreover, the magic wind is violent and chaotic. Even the ** master will not be able to detect the changes here for a while." After using such a powerful move, Vared felt as if his whole body had fallen apart, and it was so uncomfortable. Even if he had to maintain a floating technique, he fell directly from nearly two meters of the air. Fortunately, the child's bones were light and the vampire system was quite good, so he was not injured, but his spine was a little painful.

"However, the power is indeed quite good... Haha..." Because the magic wind she controlled exceeded the load of her body. So Valed was a little bit over this moment, and both mentally and madly received some damage. At the same time, because of the lack of control of strength, after breaking the barrier, the remaining energy also affected the tomb itself. I am afraid that part of the burial objects would be destroyed, reducing Valed's income a lot.

But Valed was still in a good mood. Because the power of his full force just now was a little stronger than he thought. Even as he knew, the great magicians in this world were probably at this level. How could Valed be unhappy when he learned that his capital was stronger than he thought?

But even though you are happy, things still have to be done. After a little rest, having the strength and his magic power has recovered a little, Vared stood up, patted the dust on the cloak, and then ordered the group of undead guards to gather together again. Then he walked to the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, Vared's magic power was very scarce, and he had to make careful calculations for every spell cast. He hesitated for a while and then did not perform floating techniques. Instead, he performed a simpler small magic trick that generates upward airflow - this magic is very practical and can allow the army to quickly pass through the mountain cliffs, speed up the marching speed, and conduct raids.

Vared lightly waved his right hand, and the light yellow magic wind gathered and formed, creating an ascending cyclone on the edge of the cliff that could delay the decline. Then the undead guards lined up and jumped towards the cyclone.

The descent speed was greatly slowed down, which gave the undead enough reaction time to react smoothly when descending to the middle of the cliff and the entrance of the tomb. This movement was no problem for the agile tomb guards. Not to mention the corpse wolves who were more suitable for movement, and the corpse witch who could manipulate and perform this magic. Vared was the last one.

——However, in an instant, as a group of undead soldiers entered the tomb and gathered. As they took a step forward, the mechanism suddenly opened on both sides of the entrance of the tomb. Although it had been silent for thousands of years or even longer, the quality of the ancient empire's mechanism was still worthy of praise. Two purple, high-temperature terrifying flames gushed out violently and burned towards the undead soldiers!

"Defense." Seeing this scene, Vared opened his mouth gently and spit out a word. Then he saw a group of sixteen undead guards quickly changing formations at a speed beyond the flames. Four ancient tomb guards holding shields were in front of them, holding up the black iron shields with magic patterns and emitting a dark red light, blocking the fierce flames. He protected the remaining twelve undeads in the middle. However, under the power of the purple flames, the light on their shields dimmed at an extremely fast speed!

In this case, the remaining six ancient tomb long halberd guards were unable to help, and the two skeleton wolves were even more helpless. However, the two corpse witches held up their wands. After a flash of light, a thin, transparent defensive barrier enveloped the sixteen undead guards in the middle! Then the flames covered the entire barrier.

In the tomb corridor, it was dim and light before, but such a dazzling fire light lit up in an instant. If it were an ordinary human, the eyes would probably be greatly stimulated, and it would be impossible to temporarily blindness. But Vared was not affected at all. After all, his racial attribute is a vampire. Without a light source, he could see clearly.

In some specific environments, or in battle, Vared can also activate his own racial skills, witchcraft vision to avoid the influence of various sound and light ghosts on himself. Through this vision, he can better understand the essence of the world and make more correct judgments.

Before entering the corridor, Vared had already activated his racial skill, witchcraft vision. Through his eyes flashing with blood-red light, he peeked into the world with the effect of magical fluctuations. In this case, the patterns provided by the eyes to the brain became completely different from what normal vision provided. Bands, strange halos, floating points, lines, and surfaces formed exaggerated and distorted patterns, making the whole world look bizarre.

If ordinary people saw such a world for the first time, they would probably lose their judgment immediately and become at a loss. However, Vared had long been used to this situation. Those twisted patterns were fed back to their brains, and they let him take it naturally, allowing him to fully understand the situation in the outside world.

The undead guards were still supporting them, but they seemed to be almost out of reach. The faint phosphorus fire in the eyes of the two corpse witches had dimmed a lot, and their bodies, which were originally as white as jade, gradually became dull, withering and dark yellow. The originally smooth and shiny sticks in their hands also became like ordinary rotten wood.

"Hmph..." Valed snorted lightly, and immediately thought of a solution. The young master shook his arms and sleeves, and two table knives that came from the restaurant appeared in his hands. Then he swung his hands at the same time, and the two table knives, one left and one right, directly penetrated into the stone wall of the tomb corridor.

If his hand is seen by a skilled warrior, he will definitely be very surprised. The materials of the two table knives are nothing else, but silver. The silver is soft and easy to process, but not hard. The wall is a big bluestone with the best. Just a swing of your hand, you can stab the stone slab with a silver table knives. Even an elite knight with average skills cannot do it!

Of course, this is not the case. Valed's trick is indeed commendable, but it has not reached the point of shocking moment. After the two knifes penetrated into the stone wall, a dull explosion sound was heard on both sides at the same time. It was placed in the hollow interlayer, and the two magic stones used to provide the magic power required by this flame mechanism were detonated by Valed's move. Without the support of magic, the two flames naturally dissipated immediately.

——The wall was not solid, but hollow. Vared could easily pierce it with a silver knife.

"Battle, seventy-five points." Vared said to himself in his heart.

(I just said half-jokingly, asking for a reward, and then on the full moon night, classmate, classmate of a cool and crazy student, classmate of samsam1988, classmate of dyeing left eye, and classmate of a real reward. I'm sorry, add another chapter. Rubbing my face)
Chapter completed!