Nightmare Card House

The matter was so important that Zvos did not dare to make the decision alone. He looked at Entuo who was standing aside.

The two have been cooperating with each other for a long time and have understood each other very well. They can understand each other's thoughts with just one look.

Entuo nodded and said: "Put a dragon pattern lock on him and take him down for custody first."

"Be honest with me!"

A dragon guard put Fang Tian's hands behind his back and took out a copper shackle to lock his hands.

The moment he was shackled, Fang Tian felt his wrists sink and his heart suddenly trembled.

He clearly realized that the shackles on his wrists were no ordinary things. They restricted the flow of his spiritual power, and even the fluctuations in the sea of ​​consciousness were affected and slowed down.

What was even more troublesome was that he found that the connection between himself and the spiritual imprint in his palm had become extremely weak, and he was not sure whether he could continue to use the card.

It seems to be some kind of mental blockade.

To be honest, Fang Tian was indeed a little surprised, but he didn't feel panic at all.

How domineering is that strange soul that resides in the sea of ​​consciousness! Now even Fang Tian himself cannot 100% control his own sea of ​​consciousness, let alone this kind of foreign invader.

Sure enough, as soon as he sensed the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyeballs immediately fluctuated, and there was a sign that he wanted to wake up and open his eyes.

The ability of Fang Tian's own sea of ​​consciousness to expand to this extent depends on the ability of this eyeball. He has no doubt that this eyeball can easily break through the seal of mental power.

But it's not that time yet, Fang Tian tried to restrain his restless eyeballs and try to calm them down briefly.

Several guards came up quickly, lifted Fang Tian up and took him down.

Watching Fang Tian being taken away, a Dragon Guard stood up and said: "High Priest, no matter whether those people's goal is the inheritance of the Dragon Knight or not, the Dragon Capital is a sacred object belonging to our Dragon Temple. It must not go wrong. We think We must rush to the Central Temple for rescue."

Entuo said nothing and lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"High Priest, what are you hesitating about? Let me lead the people there. We will defend the Dragon Head to the death and ensure the smooth progress of this Dragon Knight inheritance."

Zvos nodded and said: "Indeed, now that the seal of the Dragon Tomb has been destroyed and the evil spirit has resurrected, we should find a way to prevent this disaster. Brin, you go down and mobilize people to prepare outside the Dragon Temple. I will discuss it with the Entuo Priest. Will lead a team to support.”

"Yes! I'll go down and get ready!"

Long Wei clasped his fists and hurriedly left with the people outside the inner hall, going down to gather people.

Zvos looked back at Entuo, who was still thinking about him, and asked suspiciously: "Entuo, is there something wrong? Why haven't you spoken since just now?"

Entuo suddenly understood. He raised his head and said, "I just thought about the whole thing carefully. I don't know why. Although I can't tell what is wrong, I always have a bad feeling. "

"We are facing a powerful enemy, so stop thinking so much."

"I don't know if I'm overthinking it. That young man just now gave me a bad feeling. I think he has a deep conspiracy. I can't help but wonder, could this be a trap?"

"Trap?" Zvos frowned and said, "You want to say that they set a trap at the dragon head to lure us there and catch them all?"

"I can't explain clearly, I feel very uneasy, Zvos."

"It's normal to feel uneasy in the face of a powerful enemy." Zvos said, turning sideways and looking towards the entrance of the hall, "According to the rules of the Dragon Temple, there must be a high priest and two dragon guards in the Dragon Temple at all times. Guardian, these are extraordinary times. I think this rule needs to be changed. The Dragon Temple is protected by a barrier. As long as the barrier is safe, it will not be affected by evil spirits. There is no need for us to be so old-fashioned and hoard a lot of combat power here. Stay."

Entuo said: "I want to be left alone."

"Is this necessary?"

While the two were talking, a Dragon Temple guard hurriedly opened the door and entered the inner hall, "Two priests, outsiders have invaded the main city of the empire. A large number of unknown people have gathered in the central temple. The empire has sent a signal to the Dragon Temple for help."

"These murderers from another world, they really came here for the inheritance of the Dragon Knight." Zvos took a deep breath and said, "Entuo, there is no time to delay, you can stay, I will take the others People go first.”

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Elsewhere, Fang Tian was led forward by two guard leaders until he entered a dark underground prison.

Before this, Fang Tian had not expected that there was an underground prison in the Dragon Temple.

After estimating the time, Fang Tian felt that it was almost time to take action.

Fang Tian no longer deliberately suppressed the eyeballs in the sea of ​​consciousness, but suddenly released his mental power.

"Let's go! Don't play tricks on me!"

When the guard saw Fang Tian stopped, he pushed him forward hard.

This time did not push Fang Tian.

The eyeballs in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly opened, setting off a huge spiritual tsunami in the sea of ​​consciousness. The tsunami almost destroyed the spiritual power that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness.

The copper shackles on Fang Tian's wrists behind his back glowed with a dazzling red light.

"Bang!"

Unable to hold it for a second, the shackles exploded into fragments on Fang Tian's hands, flying out in all directions.

Several guards subconsciously stretched out their hands to block him. When they regained consciousness, they saw Fang Tian breaking free from his shackles and standing in front of them.

"Hehe... Ladies and gentlemen, I still have a lot of things to deal with, so I won't play with you anymore. Anyway, I wish you good luck."

Fang Tian knew that his goal had been achieved, so he didn't waste time on these small characters. He tapped his fingers on the card hidden in his palm - the graveyard.

"Goodbye."

As soon as the voice fell, a dark light flashed, and Fang Tian disappeared in front of everyone.

So the enemy ran away?

The remaining guards looked at each other in bewilderment.

After using the card, Fang Tian fell into the graveyard space.

After the wasteland card evolved into a graveyard, the death aura in the graveyard space in the card became more intense, and it also added a bit of "liveliness" compared to before.

White skeleton creatures wandered around, and even a small number of zombie creatures were mixed in.

Fang Tian could see that these were not ordinary undead creatures. As they stayed in the wasteland for a long time and were nourished by the breath of death, they were gradually changing. The most obvious change was the bone knife in the hands of the skeleton warrior in front of him. It was emitting a jade-like luster, which was definitely not comparable to ordinary skeleton warriors.

It seemed that after a while, when they absorbed more breath of death, these skeleton creatures would undergo some degree of mutation.

However, the area occupied by the bone golem was still a restricted area, and no undead creatures could get close to it.