There is a huge pyroxene on the top of the rock wall, which illuminates the place brightly, and you can vaguely see a more majestic waterfall on the opposite side, which leads to nowhere.

In the hollow, there are lush trees and dense weeds, and there are also ruins of some giant buildings. The area is ten times larger than the impression, which is enough to make people lament the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

Deep underground, there is such a vitality.

The river was flooded, about knee-deep, and the air was filled with damp water vapor. Tang En waded forward in the water, and just as he took a step, he suddenly turned around.

A man in gorgeous clothes, with a short sword on his waist, and a wide-brimmed magic hat is standing behind him, reaching out to grab his shoulder.

"Uh, I want to remind you that it's dangerous ahead, it's best not to go alone." The man withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Tang En, who was preparing to be an adventurer, was a little annoyed, and was about to thank this kind person for his reminder, so he tilted his head slightly.

Magic Swordsman, Roger?

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Chapter 190: The Underground Is Really Dangerous

Tang En didn't expect to meet an 'acquaintance' in the underground. He vaguely remembered that this Roger played a lot of roles, and he was also a kind-hearted person who helped Ah Tu a lot.

'I remember that he seemed to be investigating the events of Black Knife Night, why did he appear here? '

After hesitating for a moment, he remembered the combat skills that Roger sold, including Kalia magic, and he should have been to Lienia.

His gaze was a bit strange, which made the magician even more embarrassed, so he stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Roger, and I can be considered a magician. If you insist on exploring, I can go with you. Take care."

The voice is deep and magnetic, appearing gentle and refined.

Tang En has come to his senses at this moment, he has no intention of being a savior, after thinking about it, it would be nice to have a faded person who knows the basics as a guide.

"Why remind me?"

Roger smiled, pointing to the staff and rapier in Tang En's hand: "Maybe I think we are destined."

There are very few magic swordsmen, and of course they will be curious when they see people similar to themselves.

It is indeed fate, and I can meet acquaintances here, Tang En also raised his hand.

"Call me a wolf, and we will share the spoils equally."

He came as soon as he opened his mouth, and at this point, he didn't even have to think about naming his vest.

The two shook hands. This is also a very common way for faders to get along. Generally, no one will backstab in such a dangerous area, and they will not see each other after they get what they need.

On the contrary, Melina was a little curious. She remembered that Tang En formed a team with someone last time. That person's name was Vic, and now he was the 'Fearless', the powerful faction of Ningmgfu.

"Are you trying to trick people again?"

"Don't think of people as vicious, but Roger is very reliable, and it's good to set up intelligence."

"I always feel that you are the same as the Prophet. Why do you think this fader is reliable when you meet for the first time?"

"Yes, I am the prophet."

Tang En smiled. Due to historical changes, a lot of knowledge is no longer useful, but people's eyes can never be wrong.

The two of them walked out of the outpost by wading through the clear river. On the way, they could still see many faded people returning with a full load. The ruins were very large, and they were separated after getting in.

Tang En discovered that Roger had teamed up with different people and had gone deep into this area many times while chatting.

"There are remnants of the Ulu Dynasty here, and their fighting power is quite average, but some monsters are quite troublesome." Roger said, walking around a broken wall, pulling Tang En's sleeve to make him squat down.

Tang En poked his head out to look around, and saw the ruins of an altar in front of him, and a group of faded people were being besieged.

wow wow wow...

There was a constant sound of water, and some strange figures rushed over with luminous spears. Their bodies were as black as rocks, and they didn't have any protection like armor, but the arrows bounced off them one after another.

The magic light illuminated, and the pyroxene magic gravel killed several people. Dunn clearly saw those strange people fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of muddy water.

However, this was not a massacre. Soon, a figure appeared on the top of the building, spinning its arms and throwing glowing stones, which exploded immediately when it hit the shield.

boom!

The fader holding the shield was knocked off his back, and a blue bubble wobbled towards the center of the team. The faders who knew what it was hurriedly scattered and fled.

The energy exploded, and the originally tight formation was also divided, and a melee with the clay figurines began. Roger couldn't help getting up, and Tang En hurriedly pulled him back.

"Don't worry, the ultimate move is still behind."

When the formation was shattered, two flaming figures jumped out. They were two giant ants, carrying a knight in a pointed hat on their backs. First, they sprayed out a mouthful of foul-smelling formic acid, and then the knight threw out a whip-like blade.

call out--

The edge of the sword twisted and twisted, like a poisonous snake passing through the crowd, cutting the Faded Ones, while the Mudmen rushed up when the enemy was in a difficult situation, knocked the Faded Ones down with their hard bodies, and raised their spears Just poke.

Puff puff......

Blood flowers bloomed one after another, and soon, the screams stopped abruptly. The cemetery lilies of the valley and forging stones in their backpacks were scattered all over the ground, stained red with blood, like traces of human nature.

"It's a pity." Roger retracted his eyes sadly, and sat down against the broken wall.

Tang En was much calmer. The so-called high returns and high risks. Although the Ansel River is rich, it is also in crisis. If it was really that easy, it would have been evacuated long ago.

"It's always been like this?" He pointed to the corpse behind him, the ant cavalry retreated, and the mudmen didn't collect their weapons and armor, they still burrowed into the shadows with their stone spears.

"Well, no one knows where they're going to come from."

"Why don't you send the Centuries to sweep?"

"When there are too many people, they will hide. There are too many places where people can hide."

Tang En looked around, the river was flowing gently, and the shadows of trees were dancing among the ruins.

That's how it is, guerrilla warfare in the underground, this ghostly place is dark and complicated, there is no doubt that the underground race has an overwhelming advantage.

"Let's go, let's move on, but be careful."

The number of people is small, and the target is small. Tang En stepped on the water and groped forward between the broken walls and broken houses. Acquire a large sum of runes.

With just this short effort, he was able to raise the ashes and Yue Yin to a higher level. No wonder even if the casualties were heavy, the faded people would squeeze in.

Relying on his professionalism, he carefully avoided the inspection of clay figurines, and gradually went deeper into the ruins. When he heard the sound of water, he raised his hand slightly, leaned against the wall and poked his head out.

Two clay figurines were sitting cross-legged on the steps a few meters away, speaking obscure words, after thinking for a few seconds, they turned and asked Roger, "Do you understand?"

"I've read a lot of books, and I can barely understand it." The magic swordsman licked his lips, listened carefully, and replied, "They're talking about revenge, comparing us to the henchmen of the Golden Tree and the traitors."

The dog leg Twain can understand, what is a betrayer, could it be that a long, long time ago, human beings stood in the same camp as them?

"There are people coming from behind." Roger reminded, holding the dagger nervously.

The sound of water came to his ears from behind, and Tang En didn't have time to slowly observe the patrol trails of the clay figurines, and everyone knew that once they were discovered, the enemies would surround them from all directions.

"Go forward, wait for me for five seconds."

Roger was about to say that it was time to withdraw, but Tang En suddenly rushed out, and disappeared in an instant with the steps of a hound.

In just a split second, he appeared behind two dirty clay figurines. The two people who were chatting looked like hell. Before they picked up their spears, the stabbing sword had penetrated from the back of their heads and pierced their foreheads. The other clay figurine wanted to If you want to scream, the magic staff releases a blue light blade, passing by.

The vitality was instantly taken away, and their bodies were turning into muddy water. Tang En swept away with gravity magic, turning the muddy water into stone balls like a vacuum cleaner, and threw them directly into the pool.

thump.

Water splashed, and several clay figurines poked their heads out from the dilapidated house, but they didn't see anything.

Whirring whirring......

Roger was leaning against the wall, his chest heaving rapidly. He was sitting under the outer wall of the dilapidated house. Just now, the head of the clay figurine just stuck out from the top of his head. He glanced at Tang En who was behind the opposite stairs, and was a little speechless.

From killing to burying the corpse, this man's movements were smooth and smooth. When he saw the opponent hooking his hand, he ran over with a low waist.

"It's time to evacuate. Moving forward, the situation is more complicated. Only the powerful faders from the round table hall have penetrated into this ruins. Most people just pick up something on the periphery. Hey, where are the materials you just collected?"

He remembered that Tang En's satchel was bulging just now, but now it has shriveled.

"Accidentally lost it." Tang En replied absent-mindedly. He saw a huge stone gate in front of him. On the left and right sides of the stone gate, there were statues tens of meters high. Because they were too majestic, they couldn't be created by manpower at all. Come out, look at it for a while and always feel something is wrong.

Hey, where did that Estee go?

His pupils shrank slightly, and he vaguely remembered that there should be a monster like a hanged ghost on the door, but why isn't there now?

Was it taken down by the faders, or am I misremembering? ?

That thing seems to be fierce, but it can't move. No matter how powerful it is, it can't hold the firepower of a bunch of magicians.

No wonder the Knox ran out, the faders are really a hindrance to the Supreme Will.

Roger thought he was not reconciled, so he took out his satchel: "Don't worry, I will give you half."

What a nice guy.

With Tang En's current strength, he doesn't care about these materials at all, but he still has his heart.

"I'm curious about the past, how about I send you to the periphery?"

"Are you also curious about the secrets of the junction?" Roger's eyes lit up, as if he had met a bosom friend, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go inside with you to see how majestic the Eternal City is. .”

Only the Faded Ones in the Round Table Hall went deep into the Ansel River. Ordinary people picked up things and left. Who cares about the past.

Tang En didn't persuade much, and asked while groping forward, "Why do you know about the past?"

"Before the shattering of Elden's Circle, in the heyday of the distant golden tree, who stole the death rune fragment of 'Black Sword' Malicus, killed 'Golden' Godwin, and created the first The death of a demigod." Roger's voice was accompanied by mystery and sadness, and he pursed his lips and said:

"This Night of the Black Knife triggered the shattering of the Dharma Ring and the shattering war. If I want to straighten out this distorted world, I must understand the cause and effect of the incident."

This answer was not unexpected, and Tang En didn't have much to say. This magic swordsman's ambition was lofty.

"What about you? Do you want to correct the world after learning about the past?" Seeing that Tang En was silent, Roger thought that this secret had frightened him.

"That's a little bit, but I'm not interested in the death of the demigod, but what happened before the arrival of the golden tree is interesting." Tang En replied in a scholarly tone.

What can I do if I understand?Maybe it's possible to go back to ancient times?

Roger was a little disappointed, the ancient things were too early, and now it is the age of the golden tree.

Because the underground was too chaotic, the wandering faders and the underground race were physically integrated, and the defenses were mostly on the periphery. Dunn quietly touched the giant gate and took a good look at the statue.

This is a kind old man, with the appearance of a sage, with a beard like a tree root, an unknown object in his arms, a plant root system extending from the crotch of the robe, and the base is like a stove.

Weird.

This was Tang En's first impression. He asked Melina directly, and Mu Mu said he didn't know, so he asked Roger again. The latter only said that it was mysterious, and every stone slab here was enough for scholars to study for many years.

'I remember this thing in many places. '

It's been too long, and he can't remember clearly. He only vaguely remembers the environmentalists arguing about the old man's identity.

Forget it, I'm not here for archaeology.

Tang En's brain hurt from thinking that this is not a good place to do research, so he kept all the details in his heart and buried his head into the stone gate.

There was a cave behind the door. Tang En raised his hand to block Roger, and then nuzzled on the rock wall.

A dozen round and fat red ants were lying on the rock wall, covered by shadows, so they couldn't be seen at all. If they approached inadvertently, they would definitely be spit out with venom.

Roger felt a chill, and this ghostly place was full of murderous intentions.

He couldn't get in at all, at least he couldn't get in with a magic swordsman, and Tang En didn't come here to make a fortune. After wandering around for a long time, he didn't gain much except for a new belly full of doubts.

'If you forget it, go back and burn the magician's workshop, which is also an explanation to His Highness. '

Tang En wanted to see what was going on, so he stopped. At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind him. Roger's muscles tensed up, and he raised his hand to use the Huiyuan Sword Formation. However, Tang En heard that the footsteps were not right, and the frequency was much slower than his actions. The blade is fast.

A brightly-colored armor appeared in the field of vision, holding a steel whip in his hand, and there were more than a dozen capable faders behind him. They had no intention of stealthy actions, and immediately caused a siege.

"Blood Word Knight Yuno Hoslaw? People from the round table hall?" He was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that these people are the main force for exploration.

The other party also found the two people who had touched the entrance of the cave. They obviously knew Roger, so they said coldly, "Help."

There was no need for him to remind, because the red ants on the rock wall had already been startled and jumped down, and were swooping towards this side with their tentacles shaking.

Damn, I said it back.

Tang En raised his staff, and made several consecutive arcs of pyroxene towards the ants. He swept across the ground like a chicken thief, and immediately cut off several jointed limbs.

With his current intelligence, even the most basic pyroxene magic is quite powerful. While the red ants raised their heads and were about to spit out formic acid, Tang En was about to roll and dodge when several lightsabers pierced through their heads.

The side of his face turned cold, and the long silver whip passed close to his body, cutting off the heads of several injured ants.

Very fast harvesting efficiency.

Tang En was not angry when his head was robbed. He looked at the clay figurines pouring out all around. They were being harvested by the faded people who were obviously stronger. When he looked up, he saw a few black things falling on the ground. In the water pool, they were transforming, trying to stab sharp blades around them, Tang En didn't even think about it, and raised his staff together with Roger.

The magic falls!

A pyroxene rain fell immediately, several silver teardrops were battered, and orange electric arcs began to appear on the body surface.

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