The eyes on the ground were darting around, looking extremely curious.
Angelet observed it for a while, then reached out and removed some magic stone fragments.
But it has no effect on eyes on the ground at all.
"I don't know where this talisman array is connected to the creature." Angelet was a little confused. He stood up and stretched out his finger. A piece of metal just fell down and blocked the surface of his eyes, completely covering them.
He then returned to the skeleton soldier, thought for a moment, and pressed his palm on the skull of the skeleton soldier.
Click!
After a crisp sound, the skull was completely shattered into a pile of pieces. And the entire skeleton soldier actually fell apart.
It fell to the ground with a crash and broke into some bone sticks. The rusty black iron ax also fell to the ground with a clang.
Angelet reached out to pick it up and looked at the axe.
The ax is a single-edged ax with a very wide blade. There is a line of words engraved on the ax handle: For dear Zena.
It was written in ancient Byronic, and it was a little blurry, as if some of it had been rubbed off by hands.
Angelet waved casually.
"It's almost fifty kilograms." He estimated the weight and his mind moved.
The long dark red hair instantly began to shrink and become shorter, regaining the length of the shawl.
Carrying the ax, Angelet walked towards the coffin in the center of the hall.
The stone coffin lies quietly in the middle, and the gems around it are densely packed like countless eyes, which is a little penetrating.
Angele stretched out his hand to push open the coffin lid, put his hand on the edge of the lid, and exerted force. The lid did not move at all.
He looked sideways and found that the lid was completely fused and fixed.
After thinking for a moment, Angelet still didn't have to open the coffin.
He turned around and began to look through the red books on the table one by one from left to right.
Most of these books were collections of poems praising the tomb owner's great achievements, with different authors' names. Angelet checked them over and found nothing, so he walked directly towards the altar above.
Climb up the stone stairs and walk to the big fire pit.
The blazing flames continuously emitted billowing heat waves from the brazier. Angelet looked carefully and found to his surprise that there was no fuel inside.
The bare copper basin had nothing on the bottom and was completely smooth. The flame was burning out of thin air and was extremely strong.
Around the edge of the copper basin were placed some withered black flowers and a silver dagger, with the sword's body and hilt engraved with fine and gorgeous patterns.
The dagger guard is in the shape of two venomous snakes with their mouths open to the left and right. They look lifelike, like two small silver snakes.
Angelet looked around and saw that there was nothing else around.
He picked up the dagger and slashed it casually.
laugh!!
A beam of silver light instantly flew out from the tip of the sword and disappeared into the stone wall opposite Angele.
A thin, deep sword mark appeared on the wall. It was unknown how many meters deep it was, and it was completely black inside.
Angelet was stunned for a moment.
"I haven't released any witchcraft at all?" He weighed the dagger, and the hilt he held was cold to the touch. It had a faint moist and slippery feeling. It was very light, just like a wooden sword.
He looked at the dagger and lightly drew it against the wall again.
laugh!
The tip of the sword instantly flew out with a silver light, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the opposite wall, cutting another sword mark.
He checked the dagger over and over again. The chip scan found no abnormalities. It was just a simple dagger. But no matter how Angele swung it, he could directly produce sword marks.
He waved lightly at everything in the tomb, and nothing could block the cut of the dagger.
Angelet carefully wrapped the dagger with a layer of metal and made it into a scabbard. Then he fixed it on his waist.
Then he carefully collected all the books in the tomb, tied them with wires, and carried them towards the exit of the tomb.
He didn't bother to take care of the triangular talisman eye on the ground, so he just left it here. It is estimated that the eye will disappear automatically when the energy of the magic stone is exhausted.
The wooden door opened with a click.
Angelet had just taken a step forward.
call!!
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew out from the back of my neck.
When he looked back, the tomb behind him instantly became pitch black. There was no bright yellow firelight, only darkness that was so dense that it couldn't be broken away. Waves of cold wind kept pouring out from inside.
His expression changed slightly, he quickly left the tree hole with his things and returned to the foot of the big tree.
The surroundings were still dark, the night wind was blowing, and the woods were filled with hazy mist. A faint blue light was projected from above, dyeing Angelet blue.
He carried a pile of books, looked around, and walked quickly towards the villa.
After taking a few steps, Angelet suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He turned around involuntarily and looked behind him. His pupils suddenly shrank.
The big tree from before actually began to twist and struggle like a living person.
‘Ah!!!’ The big tree let out a sharp and piercing scream, twisting its trunk left and right, like a dying person. Its branches were also constantly twisting.
Its body, trunk, and bark all began to melt rapidly. The resulting black pus flowed to the ground, quickly seeping into the soil and disappearing.
In less than ten seconds, the entire side of the thick tree completely melted into a pool of pus, quickly seeping into the soil and disappearing.
The original location of the big tree was just a neat and calm green grassland. It seemed as if there was nothing here from the beginning.
Angelet's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at the book in his hand and the dagger at his waist. The two things did not disappear together, but on the guard of the dagger, there were two silver snake heads, and his eyes faintly lit up with a faint black light.
"It seems we have to leave here as soon as possible." Angelet felt something was wrong. He simply pulled out his dagger and was about to leave here on guard.
Suddenly, where the big tree disappeared, there was a tearing sound, and the grass was torn apart. A black and white eye opened, and it turned around, looking curious.
But its length is more than ten meters, like a giant beast lying on the ground looking up with one eye.
Angelet's expression changed. He recognized the eyes, which were exactly what he had made in the talisman array before. Even some details were exactly the same. But he didn't expect them to suddenly become so big.
He took two steps back, turned around and ran quickly towards the villa. He looked back while running, but this time he did not notice any footprints behind him.
He also breathed a sigh of relief. There were inexplicable things everywhere in the nightmare world. Even as a wizard and a scholar, he felt a little inexplicable and difficult to deal with for a while.
Turning his head, Angelet was suddenly startled. He stopped instantly and stood on the spot.
A row of small footprints actually appeared on the grass in front of him, walking right in front of him, very close. Just outside the boundary of the metal talent and other force field defenses. Some of the footprints left earlier were quickly disappearing.
He stopped, and so did the little footprints.
The footprints slowly turned around and faced him, seeming to be looking at him quietly. Angelet suddenly felt a little creepy.
He held the short sword and waved it in front of him instantly.
laugh!!
There was a flash of silver light.
There was a pop in front of him, as if something had been pierced, and the silver sword mark suddenly flew out halfway and disappeared into the air.
Angelet took a few steps back and found that the footprints were still standing there and no longer following him.
He hurriedly ran around and continued towards the villa. This time, he always paid attention to his front, back, left and right. There were no more footprints following him.
"Could it be that that footprint followed me from beginning to end, following me around the tomb until I came out?" Angelet felt a little chill in his heart.
This weird phenomenon is completely undetectable, with no energy fluctuations, no soul fluctuations, and no mental fluctuations, as if it appeared out of thin air.
He speeded up and soon returned to the front of the villa.
Standing in the woods, looking at the villa protected by large thorns from a distance, Angele breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly over.
Suddenly his face turned cold.
The entire perimeter of the villa's defensive membrane was covered with dense footprints on the grass. These footprints ranged from large to small, and they all faced the villa.
At this moment, I seemed to hear the sound of him coming.
Wow!
All the footprints turned around and faced Angelet, as if a large group of people were watching him quietly.
The whole forest suddenly fell into silence.
Angelet seemed to feel a lot of eyes staring at him vaguely.
He looked solemn, picked up the dagger, and chirped several times.
Several silver marks flew out instantly and accurately hit the ground of these footprints.
With a few soft snaps, more than half of the footprints on the ground were immediately destroyed.
Angelet took two steps back, turned around and ran towards the other side.
At the same time, he quickly put the dagger back to his waist, grabbed it with one hand, and a ball of dark red lava was immediately in his hand.
Without even looking at it, he threw it behind him with his backhand.
boom!!!
A dazzling firelight instantly illuminated the entire forest and directly dispersed the large fog.
Angelet suddenly felt the presence of someone following him behind him, and it began to slowly dissipate.
He suddenly stopped and turned around.
In the woods behind them, some trees were blown apart, half of them burning with fierce flames, and some tree trunks were directly attached to pale golden lava. The bright yellow fire completely illuminated the entire open space.
There were no more footprints on the ground, it was just flat land with nothing. The hot air currents continued to spread and sweep in all directions.
Angelet felt slightly relieved and carefully walked to the villa along the original path. He walked directly into the woods that were lit.
A large swath of flames burned his body without causing any harm at all. The powerful fire resistance brought by the lava core lake allowed Angelet to completely ignore such fire damage.
He walked in the flames, and this time he felt that the strange atmosphere around him slowly dissipated. The strong high temperature directly dissipated the somewhat cold atmosphere around him.
Follow the original path towards the villa. Soon, you pass directly through the protective film, and the thorns and vines outside slowly close up.
It wasn't until he walked into the fence that Angelet relaxed slightly.
"I felt very scared when I went out this time. I wonder how Fula is doing now? She said she was looking for a nearby city. Walking such a long distance, she might encounter more inexplicable things." He said softly.
He sighed softly. Holding the book in hand, he put the dagger back into its scabbard.
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