Chapter 112 The Gate of Dreamland
Above the wide gray-white space, there are twelve demon sculptures suspended, each head is as black as ink, and its long and narrow arms are like giant pliers, making people's hair stand on end.
There was a hint of coquettishness and a hint of bloodthirst in his scarlet eyes.
"Kill them! Kill them!"
The leading six-headed demon sculpture roared loudly, waved his hands forward, and released a jet-black arc from his palm, which fell to the gray ground and exploded into a large deep pit, which was several meters long.
"I have two ends, and each of you has one end, each hand it to the other." Harry stood quietly on the ground and ordered.
Harry smiled and said: "Let's just say, we are a little more relaxed."
Harry rolled his eyes: "There are still six sculptures behind, and I won't have the power to replace them by then!"
After he finished speaking, he moved his toes forward, and the black robe cuffs all over his body formed a large, colorful snake with a large amount of gray mist. The snake, which was several meters in diameter, rushed forward and directly collided with the dark arc of light, erupting with a powerful impact.
The demon sculpture was exaggerated by the battle and became even more excited, and its whole figure rushed towards Harry who was coming.
"Hiss..." Harry summoned the snake-headed staff and held it hard. The entire snake-head of the staff shattered, revealing a golden inverted vertical pupil that released a trace of yellow light, illuminating everything around him.
call out!
The golden light shines on the demon sculpture, and the dark skin gradually melts, revealing the white bones inside.
Harry held the staff and swept it across the demon sculpture illuminated by golden light like running water. With a bang, the entire demon sculpture was easily cut open.
This is one of his most powerful moves. With the top-quality staff in his hand, hostile creatures are exposed to corrosive light. This is an attack move with no blind spots.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Heri Lane, both of his men took action. Against their respective targets, they knew exactly who their opponents were.
Harry was suspended in a corner of the sky. A flash of cyan light emerged from his toes.
There were thousands of little jet-black snakes floating around him, only the size of a thumb, but there were so many of them that they covered the sky and the sun, completely covering most of the wide open space.
He looked at the demon sculptures confronting him in front of him, and knew very clearly that he could not waste time with the opponent and must kill them as quickly as possible.
"You are just a bunch of guys guarding the door. At best, you are very ordinary in the late fourth level. Even what I said is a bit too high for you. Now try my method."
Harry's eyes were cold and his mouth was sneering. He pointed to his right hand, and immediately the sounds continued.
go!!
A stream of jet-black light flashed across the sky, beheading the demon sculpture.
The demon sculpture was made by the Lord of Ice and Snow, unlike Grant, the fifth-level mage who created gargoyles and stone men in the cave. The demon sculpture in front of him would only fight with force when faced with an attack from the opponent, and relied on its strong physique to defeat the attack.
roar!!
He roared loudly, spread his wings, and suddenly swooped down like an eagle from the sky, striking at those small black snakes.
As soon as he touched it, the small black snakes around him collapsed and turned into a sticky liquid that bound the demon sculpture, making him unable to move, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
The demon sculpture waved its wings and tore at the sticky liquid with force, but unexpectedly it was unusually tenacious and did not tear it off.
"Why do you want to use this method? Now wait for death!" Harry shouted. His eyes slowly closed, and the next second, his eyes were golden, and the huge vertical pupils shot out a beam of light. In the blink of an eye,
Pierce the chest of the demon sculpture.
Chichi~~
The demon sculpture's chest was continuously illuminated by the beam, which became more and more sunken in, passing directly through it.
Harry saw that the demon sculpture lost its threatening nature, so he closed his eyes and returned to its normal appearance. Maintaining this form was very draining of mana. If it wasn't to get rid of them as quickly as possible, he wouldn't want to use this method.
The first six heads were all killed. When the remaining six demon sculptures saw the mage below, three of them sprinted down again in an attempt to deliver the final blow. Unfortunately, there was no room for resistance and all of them were strangled.
"They are not moving? It seems that killing the nine heads can make them temporarily immobile and stop attacking. Everyone can stop now." Harry stood on the ground and looked up to see the three-headed demon sculpture heading towards
Their respective stone steps fell down. Only the three demon sculptures were left, which could not deal them any effective damage. It could be said that they were ignored.
Click! Click... The demon sculpture fell to the stone steps and closed its eyes. A thick gray-white shell began to grow all over its body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an ordinary sculpture. It was completely unrecognizable that it looked like a living creature just now and was attacking all around wildly.
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Heli took back the crystal ball in his hand, and some of the remaining undead spirits around him were floating into the crystal ball. He was a necromancer who tended to manipulate ghosts. The crystal ball in his hand controlled nearly a thousand undead spirits refined with ghosts.
, among which there are some late fourth-order ghosts.
"Can we come in?" Harry asked.
"Well, it's okay now. Since it's Harry who said it, go ahead and open the door. I'll find a way to destroy the remaining three sculptures so that they won't attack us when we come back or go to the town above." Harry ordered.
"Then it's settled, you two come with me!" Harry shook his curly long hair on his shoulders and waved to his two black-robed men.
"yes!"
"yes!"
The two black-robed mages followed Heli and walked toward a door in the middle of the gray clearing.
The simple gray and black door is made of the same stone as the devil sculpture. The top is arc-shaped, with a huge round bead embedded in the middle, which contains a row of ancient characters - Terun Sulaide (The Dream of Dreams).
Door).
The two sides of the stone gate are supported by two round stone pillars.
Harry took a few steps forward and saw that the door was closed, and there was a layer of smooth ice crystals on the surface of the handrail, which was shining with a faint fluorescence.
"This is the door leading to the top. Open it first and take a look inside." Harry whispered, reaching out to hold the handle and trying to pull it open.
Click!!!
As soon as Harry held his hand, it was instantly covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, spreading to his entire forearm.
"It's such a low temperature. This armrest can absorb energy from all around." Harry's eyes were startled, as if he didn't expect that the armrest would be so powerful. He was even more surprised that he couldn't resist it given his own strength.
He waved his hand and the ice crystals all over his body shattered!
Harry waved his hand, resisting the pain and opened the door again. With a roar, the thick stone door opened in response, and the two doors moved to the left and right.
On the other side, Harry walked not far from the demon sculpture and threw an energy blast forward. Since the demon sculpture couldn't move, it was easy to injure him. When the energy blast landed on the surface, the stone steps suddenly released
A pillar of black light was emitted, swallowing up the energy released by Harry.
"This is an absorption stone. It cannot be broken with my methods." Harry guessed that the ice and snow master had already thought about it, so he used absorption stones to build the stone steps. Absorption stones are only precious if they are raw stones, because anything forged with this stone cannot
It has been reshaped and moved, so the stone steps in front of you have no value.
"Since you can't break it, I won't waste my time on you." Harry gave up unwillingly.
"Harry, the door is open!"
Just at this time, an excited voice came from Heli.
"Really? I'll go inside with you." Harry no longer wasted time on the absorption stone. You must know that even a fifth-level mage can't destroy the absorption stone, and with his ability, he can't even move it.
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The snow at the entrance of the pure white cave is slowly filling up, and it will soon be completely sealed.
Leifei was wearing a black robe. Seeing that there was no problem with the entrance, he took a step forward and his entire figure disappeared in a ball of dark flames.
"Do you really have to stay here for an extra day and a half?" Linda asked with wide eyes.
"Well, I'm really in a hurry." After Grant said this, he walked into the igloo, activated the barrier outside and stopped caring. He left half a day for Harry and the others to arrive first. The time was very short.
Tell me whether it will last long or not.
And he has one more thing to do now, which is to transplant the skin of the Snow Fantasy Demon to the body of the Siren. The ultra-high defense skin is just in line with the weakness of the Siren itself and humans. As long as the defense can keep up, many fighting methods can be unleashed.
If the combat power increases by one level, it is estimated that two sea monsters can be comparable to a powerful late-level fourth-level mage.
The white and tidy igloo was empty, with only a table and a sofa.
Snap!
Grant stood in front of the long test table, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. A corpse appeared out of thin air on the table.
The corpse was ugly in appearance, with a ring of disheveled long hair like algae hanging over its shoulders, and a line of purple-green liquid dripping from the sunken eye sockets, giving people a very disgusting feeling.
Grant sniffed his nose and could smell a rotten smell.
"Transform!" Grant's eyes turned golden, and a pair of scissors automatically appeared in his palm, with a circle of gold-rimmed runes on it.
He began to extract the skins of the Snow Phantoms one after another. Since he wanted to get the best, Grant first extracted the skins of twenty Snow Phantoms and then fused the essence. This was naturally the best way.
Unfortunately, Snow Phantom's skin is of the water element type, which is different from the skins of Leife and Dracula.
The golden light on the palm stretches continuously...
Grant was immersed in this constant extraction, while blood dripped down the edge of the table and soaked the entire floor.
Outside.
When Linda saw Grant walking into the igloo without saying a word, she felt that her original opinion with Olin Fei and others when they saw Grant was not wrong at all. This guy is really strange. There are many mages in the resource area who want to go immediately, but only
He was not in a hurry at all.
"Freak, what a big weirdo. I have never seen a mage like you who is not anxious at all when encountering a secret treasure. If I weren't sure that you were interested in advancing to the mage class, I would be really afraid that you wouldn't
Go." Linda couldn't help complaining twice.
She thought for a while and shook her head: "Forget it, there's no use wasting my time here, so I'd better go in quickly. It's just a waste of time here."
She walked straight to a black tent not far from her and took a nap. Because of her talent and bloodline, Linda's sleep was similar to meditation, but the two kinds of energy she harvested were completely different. (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind.
Chapter completed!