The knight in the abyss

Chapter 534
After a while, Karaline drew the arcane symbols needed to locate the teleportation magic on the ground, and Lancelot also planted his five-color flags around the cave, laying out a simple hiding formation.

The function of this kind of formation in the realm of comprehension is to isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness, so that monks who are in the realm of Jindan and below cannot perceive the abnormality in the formation through the passive perception of spiritual consciousness. After Lancelot's experiment, this kind of formation The formation can make ordinary people ignore its location subconsciously. Even the elf priest with the most sensitive perception can only notice the abnormality after being prompted.

After setting up the hiding place, everyone left the newly dug cave.Before leaving, Alamir released a water-creating spell, which brought a partial rain to the crack in the wall.Under the action of the low temperature, the clear water created by the divine technique immediately turned into ice, freezing the entrance of the cave again.

"What did I say, you can't tell at all." Lancelow nodded in satisfaction, and then another loud dragon roar came over, attracting everyone's attention.He frowned and looked in the direction of the sound, and patted his palms lightly, "Let's move on, the dragon's lair is just ahead. Be careful, everyone, and try not to make too much noise."

There is no need for him to specifically ask, anyone must be extremely cautious when heading towards a lair that is constantly roaring from ferocious beasts.As the roar became more and more clear, the light at the end of the tunnel also appeared ahead.

In the end, everyone walked forward almost without stopping, secretly looking out from the shadows near the exit.

The exit is connected to a terrace protruding in the air, and at the end there is a huge stone table, on which there are still some fragments of corpses, most of which are the victims of the Finser troll's sacrifice to the white dragon.Next to the terrace, there is a spiral downward staircase leading to the bottom of the dragon's nest, but the partners cannot see the situation below for the time being.

The space inside the dragon's lair was even bigger than they thought, it was so wide that it could almost fill an entire castle, but this was not good news for everyone, because the lair's owner would have plenty of space to fly around during the battle Go, if they can't find some way to limit the dragon's ability to fly, there will be no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

As far as everyone can see, the structure of the dragon's nest is like an inverted funnel.The top gradually becomes narrower as the height rises, until there is a gap at the top that is only for the nest owner to enter and exit.The roar they had been hearing just now came from a huge white dragon hanging upside down from the ceiling. It was roaring towards the bottom like an irritated vicious dog.

Looking at the giant beast in rage, almost everyone's heart was injected with a venom called fear.They almost tried their best to resist the urge to turn around and run away, but their feet seemed to be filled with lead, and they could no longer move forward.

Of course, as the strongest person in the team, Lancelot did not succumb to the terrifying majesty of the dragon.More importantly, he did not rely on the protective function of the small bamboo slips on his consciousness, but completely relied on his own will to overcome that fear.But to be honest, anyone who has experienced war must have had a mental breakdown if he hadn't had a mind harder than armor.

Besides Lancelot, the other one who was not affected was Alamiel.As a priest, faith makes elves fearless, and the ugliness of the world will only arouse his compassion and anger.

And Brutal, who was beside him, used another method to resist the coercion of the dragon: forcing himself to return to a special scene in memory.At that time, he had the status of a slave, with his unconscious father in his arms, and the whip rained down by the demon overseer behind him. He forced himself to immerse himself in that extremely humiliating emotion, so as to awaken another part of his body. a force.

With a low growl, the dwarf forcibly entered a berserk state, and his fear was instantly replaced by anger, allowing him to regain control of his body.And his next move was to swing his arms, trying to throw the hammer at the giant winged lizard hanging above his head, but Lancelot, who had quick eyes and quick hands, held it down.

"Stop." Lancelot whispered in the dwarf's ear, "It's too far away, you can't hit it."

To Brutal, the sound was like the cold wind in winter, which drilled into his brain along the ear canal, and he immediately regained his composure.Out of the pride of the dwarf, he nodded in a very reluctant gesture, and lowered his body again.

The other three partners couldn't get rid of this state alone, and Aramir couldn't use magic to help his partners because he was worried about attracting the attention of the white dragon (although he actually had this ability).Lancelow thought for a while, gathered a special essence in his hand, and patted his partner who was still controlled by fear.

The people he photographed had a strange feeling, as if their hearts were instantly frozen, and all emotions were stripped from their minds.This state lasted only a very short time, but when their hearts felt warm again, the fear of the dragon was gone.

"Is this the white dragon we saw before?" Brutal asked in a low voice, "Look carefully, it looks really ugly, it's like a crocodile with bat wings, but the whole body They're all white, like having albinism."

"Precise description." Aramiel agreed, "I think it's the adult white dragon from before, what do you think, Lancelot?"

"It should be the same dragon." Lancelot touched his chin, "But there was no black spot on its tail before, why does it look like it was scorched..."

Before he finished speaking, another dragon roar came from the bottom of the cave, causing everyone to lie on the ground almost subconsciously.They exchanged glances with each other, then carefully climbed out of the tunnel exit and looked down from the side edge of the terrace.

The sight that came into view almost made everyone froze in place, even Lancelot felt that his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

At the bottom of the dragon's lair, there are several large pits like prison cells, and there is a giant dragon in each pit.Some dragons seem to be dead, and their whole bodies are wrapped in thick ice, like exquisite and terrifying ice sculptures; Prisoners held.

"Red, white, green, blue, black, there is one dragon in each of the five colors, what is Swafnir trying to do?" Alamir's unbelievable voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Wait, Sune, are those all... female dragons?"

"Is it still worth guessing?" Brutal turned his head and winked at Lancelot, "The scales on the back of their buttocks are almost polished..."

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