Seeing Joey's expression, Milleras shrugged and did not ask about the outcome of the undead magician.

"Let's go, let's get out of here!" Joey walked left along the corridor outside the stone chamber. He got the route from Hashed to the Tower of Durag, and even the underground part. This life-for-life penalty area has no secret to him.

Milleras and Ilisten looked at each other and followed closely behind the young man. However, Lorraine turned her eyes and approached the stone chamber with her head and head shrinking, reaching out to push open the stone door.

"Lorraine, what are you doing?" A soft whisper came from the dwarf's ears.

"Santa is on! El, when did you stand behind me? Do you want to scare me to death?" The dwarf was startled and touched the soft beard on his chin in anger. He was not as old as Elder Loyle's long beard that dragged to his knees, but he was influenced by the old dwarf and learned his habit of touching his beard.

"Oh, sorry!" El approached a little dwarf and asked softly, "Do you want to see the corpse of the undead wizard?"

"Don't you want to see the death of that guy? It hurt Elder Loyle and your teacher..." The dwarf said with some pain, "I used to hear the elders of the clan say that there are many ways for the undead to be resurrected. If I don't die, I can give it another axe... Hey, why are you so fragrant?"

"Ah! It's nothing, then you see, Philal and the others have gone away, we have to hurry up!" El was shocked and suddenly found that before he knew it, he and the dwarf were almost facing each other. He suddenly shyly shyly turned his head back, buried it in his chest, and his cheeks slowly flushed.

"Yeah!" Lorraine didn't notice El's abnormality. He was all focused on the lich corpse in the stone chamber.

"Squeak!" The stone gate was a little heavy, but the young dwarf was not short of strength. He easily pushed open a gap and looked inside.

At this time, the sunset was only the last ray of afterglow, and because there was still a thin cloud of death above the Tower of Durag, the light in the stone chamber was particularly dim. Lorraine widened her eyes and found a figure standing in the center of the stone chamber through the gap in the stone door.

"Are you really not dead?" Lorraine felt a stream of blood coming to her forehead, her face turned red as blood in an instant. She pushed the stone door with her left hand, and rushed into the room with her double-edged battle axe in her right hand...

"Lorraine!" Elle, who was blaming himself, was shocked, and he had almost no thoughts in his mind, and hurriedly chased into the stone chamber, trying to hold the rash dwarf.

However, the dwarf who rushed into the stone chamber first suddenly disappeared, and stood there with his battle axe in his right hand, motionless like a stone statue carved by a dwarf.

"What's wrong with you, Lorraine?" El patted Lorraine on the shoulder gently. His attention was on the dwarf, and for a moment he ignored the scene in the observation stone chamber.

At the tentacles, Lorraine's shoulder still had body temperature, which made the magic apprentice feel much more relieved. But from the side, the dwarf was sweating in his face, and his cow eyes almost fell out of his sockets, as if he had seen a scene that shocked him.

El couldn't help looking forward along the dwarf's sight. After he saw the "thing" in front of the two, his face instantly pale and bloodless.

In the middle of the dim stone chamber, a vague figure stood there, which should be the corpse of a lich, but now the "it" is a bit like a totem and a bit like a flag.

The legs, like thin rods, were artificially kneaded together, and the soles of the feet were poked upright into the ground. The arms were cut off from the elbows, raised their shoulders flush, and formed a cross shape with the body. After a pair of forearms were removed, they were placed behind the leg bones like a support rod, supporting the skeleton, making it impossible for "it" to fall down.

The lich's chest and abdomen were completely cut open, the ribs were blooming like flowers, and it looked like a big mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth. The skinny head really turned into a skull this time, with hair and skin completely peeled off, the inside of the skull was emptied, and it was placed cleanly on the top of the neck bone.

But the jaw and skull of "it" disappeared, leaving only half of the broken skull, with a very strange shape. In the middle of the chest of "it", there is a box that looks square, like iron but not iron, like bone but not bone.

This box seems to be the Lich's life case, but now it is full of cracks and is gray, as if it will turn into ashes after touching it. The missing skull and jaw just hold it up and down, and the whole thing is embedded in front of the chest.

The original magic robe of the lich was torn apart and tied to the shoulder of the forearm, which was missing, that is, the cross bar. The magic robe was stretched open by the ribs, like an ancient battle flag, shaking slightly in the breeze blowing outside the window.

"Ah~~" The magic apprentice let out a sharp scream. The high voice made me feel very strange. I could even make such a high decibel.

"Bang!" The dwarf with his body was finally awakened, quickly covered his mouth, lowered his voice and said, "Let's go out!"

"Woooo!" El didn't bother to pull the dwarf's palm away, and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. However, his legs were a little trembling. He tried hard several times but couldn't take a step. He had to let Lorraine half-drag him out.

"Bang!" The dwarf pulled the stone door back up. After closing the door, the two teenagers of different races couldn't help but weaken their legs and fell to the ground.

"Lorraine, don't tell me what happened just now. Maybe Lord Firal doesn't want to let people see these." After regaining his mind, El reminded his dwarf companions with a pale face.

"Yeah!" Lorraine agreed in a muffled voice, pulling him up from the ground. The two of them chased the three people in front as if they were running away, leaving the stone chamber far away.

...

"Philal, those two little guys seem to be scared. What did you do to that lich?" Looking at Lorraine and El who were running out of breath from behind, Milleras smiled and poked Joey beside him with his fingers.

"It's nothing, just a flag totem!" Joey grinned and muttered in a low voice, "Two little brats who don't know how to appreciate art!"

Parker Noda behind him twitched the corner of his mouth. Compared with the bone flag totem in the stone chamber, the beauty of the brigade suddenly felt that she was dismantled, her body was filled with explosives, and the knight who was assembled after dissection, seemed not so miserable. At least the two of them were not made into strange specimens.

"Okay, let's go quickly. Let's search the underground library and leave here!" The artwork was slandered, and Joey's previous good mood was also lost, and his interest was much lower.

Just as he was walking around the corner of the corridor, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and a starlight lit up from his retina, and a cold light like a waterfall slashed towards his left shoulder.

"Be careful!" Milleras and Eristine behind Joey were both disgraceful.

Faced with the sudden attack, Joey's face was stunned for a moment, and then a ferocious look appeared on his face. His left hand grabbed the cold light without hesitation, and his right hand pulled out like a whip. The evil dagger was like a black lightning thrust towards the figure in front of him.

"I give you my left hand, but I will leave my life for me!"

The figure seemed to hear the screams of Milleras and Eristine. As if he had hesitated for a moment, the cold light that slashed at Joey flexibly turned, blocking the evil dagger like a shield.

"Ding!" The collision between the evil dagger and the cold light made a crisp metallic attack sound.

"Feral, stop, it's your own person!" Joey was about to pounce on again, but he felt his arm tight and was grabbed by Ilistin behind him.

"Owner?" Joey then realized that the shield blocking the evil dagger was actually an exaggerated double-edged axe.

"Is it..." Joey raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure in front of him.

The figure in front of him was wearing a tight armor, with silver wrist guards and leather gloves, with long red wavy hair, a handsome melon-shaped face and a cool look, looking heroic. He was actually Idriya, a believer of Lauvita.

"Ha, you are saved too!" A voice like a lark came from behind Idriya. A female elf with a big bow on her back lowered her longbow and shouted in surprise.

This woman seemed to be called...Less Joey's eyes flashed, and he soon remembered the identity of the female elf in front of him. This was a girl apostle who always stuck to Kelly's side. The longbow in her hand was the beast king hunting bow that Kelly had bought from Qin Lun.

"How did you get saved, Captain Robin and the others?" Milleras asked happily.

"We don't know very well. I was the only one here. I remember being attacking the teleportation array at that time, and then a white light lit up on my body... When I came back to my senses, I had already arrived here, and Idriya was the only one by my side!" Les said with a frown.

It turned out that because of the peer card, the two of them stood close to us, so they were also affected. And because they were not by my side, they were a little far away from us when they landed.

Joey quickly figured out the relationship, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then a little annoyed.

Although Qin Lun has always kept his identity as an apostle from Robin and others, it is nothing even if it is exposed, and it is a contradiction among the people. He just always feels guilty, which affects Joey, and of course he will not be too happy.

"Let's go together when you come!" Joey said lightly, leading the way forward, but this time he learned a lesson and opened Gannetts' left eye and the eye of the clock.

Before this, Joey looked down on Qin Lun's always cautious fighting style. He was very sensitive to danger and had developed confidence. However, he was not stubborn in a fighting style. As long as it was conducive to defeating the enemy, Joey could completely accept any good influence.
Chapter completed!