"Get experience value: 15,000 points!"

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Brian was not surprised to see the obtained experience points. After all, the adult Storm Giant's own strength can compete with the adult dragon.

Although it was transformed into a skeleton, the strength was weakened, but the challenge level was still around level 13, so it would be no surprise that it would be possible to gain so much experience.

Then he noticed that Herist did not obey his instructions and did not hold back, but controlled all the dying giant skeletons through the crystal thorn tentacles.

Seeing this situation, he naturally gave his spiritual crystal servant a command without hesitation, allowing it to control the two-meter-long giant sword to destroy the remaining five Storm Giant Skeletons that Heliste deliberately kept his hands.

After the battle, the two of them arrived at the gate of the mausoleum without any obstacles.

He walked to the close door, first checked whether there were any traps around him by detecting magic, and then used the magic he had mastered to open the door to try to open it.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that he tried his best to do everything he could, and the seemingly inconspicuous stone door was still closed tightly without moving.

In desperation, he turned his helpless eyes to Heliste beside him.

The pure and refined psychic wise man stood quietly behind him. After noticing his gaze, a faint smile floated across the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly to him.

Herist's eyes flashed, and a coldness floated over him.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the door was shattered by a nearly invisible violent force.

Brian instantly felt an earthquake as if there was an earthquake. A powerful force made the entire tomb tremble. He was caught off guard and almost rolled down the high steps.

After stabilizing his body, he glanced at Herist's beautiful face from the corner of his eyes and found that she was as usual, with a calm and quiet temperament, as if nothing could arouse her interest.

Her appearance is impossible to imagine. The beautiful elf in front of her forced her to remove the solid stone door that left him helpless through the most violent means.

"What are you still standing there? Let's go." Heliste opened his jade lips lightly and reminded softly. A touch of charm that Brian had never seen before appeared in his flowing eyes.

He smiled awkwardly, quickly followed her light steps and entered the mausoleum together.

What appeared in front of them was a hall 60 feet long, 20 feet wide, with columns on both sides, a dim and sealed space, illuminated by torches in the lamp niche on the wall.

The floral patterns carved on the pillars have long faded, and the walls are hung with cracked and crumbling paintings, which are painted with pastoral life in green land. In the clear sky, you can vaguely see small black dots of floating cities soaring in the sky.

"Stop!" A cold shout came from the dark corner of the hall.

Two dark knights wearing painted black armor, burly and with only a pair of blood-colored eyes exposed all over their bodies appeared, staring at Brian and Helister coldly.

It turned out that two fourth-level model dark guards were guarding here. Seeing the origin of the Black Knights clearly, Brian was secretly amazed, and then sent a voice through his heart to Heliste, leaving him with a practice.

After all, his strength has improved so quickly that he rarely faces professionals below the legendary field alone. He wants to try how strong his explosive strength is.

"Sharp!"

One of the Dark Knights raised his hands with giant sword and roared hoarsely from the cracks of the steel mask, "This is the territory of Lord Kritzka, the saber who is stubborn will die!"

——"Four-ring Spell: Bigby's Rail!"

As soon as the Dark Knight finished speaking, Brian activated the "Magic Rapid Fire" and "Arcane Twin", and released ten siege rams transformed from a sparkling purple force field, and pressed hard on his chest.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

In an instant, the Dark Knight's body wrapped in full armor passed through the hall like a sharp arrow, hitting hard on the hard wall, making loud noises and wails, and then slid from the wall like a broken doll.

At the same time, another Dark Knight holding a sword in his hands rushed towards Heliste without overestimating his ability.

"Puff!"

The Dark Knight, who was successfully attacked by Brian, opened his mouth and squirted out blood, tremblingly trying to get up from the ground.

——"Sixth Ring Spell: Ice and Fire Storm!"

Naturally, Brian would not give him this opportunity. A baptism of the two heavens of ice and fire left him a deep impression of not talking nonsense before the battle.

However, he no longer had the opportunity to use this lesson that he had learned at the cost of his life.

"The target is dead!"

"Soul energy is being drawn..."

"Get experience value: 20,000 points!"

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On the other hand, Herist's battle just ended.

The psychic warlock's attack technique is much more merciful than Brian. Not only is there no blood on the ground, but the black knight also seems to be asleep, with no obvious injuries on the surface of his body.

Then, deep in the hall, they found a stone staircase extending toward the ground.

This time, Brian did not volunteer to lead the way.

He followed Herist's thigh, let her clear the magic traps set by detecting her psychic energy, and walked along the stone steps toward the basement of the mausoleum.

At the bottom of the stairs, he could see a spacious hall 300 feet wide and 600 feet long.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The walls and pillars here are inlaid with blue crystals. In the distance, there is an altar in front of the gate made of pure gold. The door is engraved with symbols and inscriptions that emit hazy light.

Brian's intuition told himself that the place where the golden gate leads to is definitely the treasure house of stars in the mouth of the golem.

When he was about to summon the golem and ask it to help open the treasure house, he suddenly realized a problem and they did not discover the Blue Dragon Lich.

Thinking of this, he looked around and found that there were no other access to the surrounding area, so he said to Herist, "Check if there is a secret room hidden here."

The Blue Dragon Lich did not appear, which always made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It was as if the copy had been cleared, but the boss had not appeared for a long time, so he could only stay in the copy with a question mark on his face.

Along the way, Herist was obedient to any requests made by Brian, and he had no idea of ​​refuting them.

She opened the spiritual power field in her prophecy field and covered the entire spacious room without missing any details to search.

About two or three minutes later, Heliste opened his eyes and said to him, "Just above us, there is a secret room hidden, I suspect the Blue Dragon Lich is hiding inside."

"Is there a way to find the entrance?" Brian asked, "Need a key? Or can you open it."

"Of course." Herist had a mysterious smile when he met his expectant eyes.

Looking at her familiar smile and her slender jade finger pointing to the ceiling above her head, Brian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he instantly understood what this beautiful female elf was going to do.

Sure enough, Heliste's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, and his slender fingertips suddenly lingered with a cluster of astral energy that made him palpitations.

"Boom!"

In a trance, Brian had a illusion of turning around the environment around him.

Although he and Herist were standing there, motionless, the entire hall seemed to be trembling with the rhythm of a ball of energy that burst out from her fingertips.

"Boom!"

This feeling is like a shock coming from the distant void, but it affects the material world, causing the entire hall to collapse.

The entire mausoleum seemed to have encountered a terrifying earthquake. The paintings on the walls fell one after another, and the tables and chairs were shaking from afar, and all kinds of noises filled the period.

Faced with the violent demolition by Herist, if Brian had not understood her character and understood that she could not belong to the chaotic camp, he would have been hiding or rushing out of the tomb.

Despite this, he couldn't help but hold his breath and stared at the psychic warlock in a daze, summoning powerful energy through the distant void to hit the ceiling above.

At this moment, he finally understood that the secret room of the Blue Dragon Lich was above them.

Heliste's intention was very obvious. Although it was difficult to find it or entering the door, he simply took a pot to remove the firewood and demolished his secret room, so that all the barriers and traps he had arranged in advance, and even the sturdy doors he was proud of were all used as decorations.

He didn't know what the blue dragon lich was hiding in his nest at this moment, and would he look trembling.

"boom!"

With Herist's fifth bombardment, dense cracks emerged on the ceiling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just as the entire ceiling was about to collapse, Brian saw Heliste's graceful figure flashing, and a refreshing fragrance came to his nose.

This beautiful psychic warlock has appeared in front of him and has promptly supported a protective barrier.

At the same time, the cracked ceiling collapsed, and gravel poured down like rain, mixed with countless dazzling gems, glittering coins and dazzling treasure chests.
Chapter completed!