Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 43: The Immortal King (5)

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When Ryan walked a few steps to the side of the black greatsword, he pulled it out forcefully. The huge sword with a tall appearance was held in his hand, but Ryan felt that its weight was not much heavier than his own shadow. Now the time is urgent, Ryan can't pay attention to careful observation, he hurriedly put the black huge sword in Their storage pockets followed Allendo and the others to the passageway entrance where they could leave.

With the collapse of the magic circle, the gargoyles arranged in a neat square also changed. Cracks appeared in their dark and hard skin, and they expanded rapidly, and soon these cracks covered the whole body. , And then the skin began to burst, the hard body exploded into fragments, and wisps of thick black mist drifted out from there. The thick black fog quickly condensed in place and became a strong fighter.

Ryan passed through the middle of these gargoyles, bursting gargoyles appeared behind him, and then one after another warriors gathered in place. Ryan knew that this was Alexander-King Andrew used some kind of evil magic to extract the soul of his elite guard alive, and then injected it into the finished gargoyle. Now the magic circle under the palace began to collapse, creating the evil of the gargoyle. The magic seems to have begun to fail.

Ryan felt tight, which meant that King Alexander-Andrew wouldn’t be able to hold on for long. He anxiously shouted to the people in front of Bury and others: "Discard the backpack and leave at full speed!"

The other members of the Six Arrows Mercenary Corps obviously also knew the critical situation. Tedyn immediately dropped his backpack and discarded the tools for removing the trap without hesitation. Without the drag, Tedien's speed has obviously increased a lot. He saw that Daphne next to him was a little unable to run, and he had no time to think about it. He grabbed her, put her on her back, and ran out with all her strength.

Daphne made no sound surprisingly, but crawled on Tedyn's back very cooperatively. Ellendor rushed ahead of Bury, picked up Mark, who was one head taller than himself, and walked out in strides. Bury took a step slower, but he didn't stop at all, but pulled Dennis and ran out together.

Soon, after the broken Ryan came to the entrance of the passage leading to the exit, he stopped, turned and looked at the dim palace center, the king Alexander-Andrew sitting on the high platform throne, due to the light It was dim, Ryan had no way to see his face, but Ryan knew that King Alexander-Andrew must also be looking at him at this time.

Lane stretched out his arm, swayed slightly towards King Alexander-Andrew, and then left without looking back. Regardless, King Alexander-Andrew was able to repent and let himself destroy the magic circle at the end, and it was considered to have made up for the wrong things he had done, and this time he fought with him, he also felt a lot of things, if he can escape safely. Out of the tomb, this time of adventure can be considered rewarding.

Ryan has always respected evenly matched opponents.

The gargoyles surrounding the high platform have completely burst, and the souls in their bodies have been released. These tens of thousands of dead soldiers stood quietly on the spot, protecting their king, the supreme Alexander-King Andrew.

Alexander-King Andrew watched Ryan and the others leave. He sat on the throne and looked around. His heart was very full. No matter when and where, he was the supreme and unrivaled king. The warriors surrounding the high platform were affected by magic during their lifetime. Their souls were forcibly extracted from their bodies, and then injected into the stone statues, becoming gargoyles, but to this day, no one regrets them.

Regardless of life or death, the loyalty of these iron-blooded guards will never change.

Being able to have such an army, be able to rule a huge country, and be able to meet opponents and friends like young little magicians hundreds of years after death, what can I regret?

As for the woman who ran away, let her go.

Alexander-King Andrew believes that the young magician named Lane must have an amazing future. Although he can't see it, what does it matter?

"The picked flowers will soon wither, and the unbound birds can fly freely." 　Alexander-King Andrew murmured the proverb of his hometown: "One day, young magic Master, your light will shine on the earth!"

Lane followed Bury out of the damp and tortuous passage, and he found himself in a stone chamber. There are still a few gargoyle remains in the center of the stone room, which are my own masterpieces. Bury let go of Pastor Dennis and walked a few steps in front of Tedane and Allendor. He quickly found the mark he had carved on the wall, distinguished the direction, and then led everyone away in the same way he had always been.

In the palace deep in the tomb, powerful energy spewed out from the ground accompanied by thick blood. King Alexander-Andrew was the first to bear the brunt. He was enveloped by this splash of blood mist, his already gradually transparent figure immediately It faded, and soon dissolved in the blood mist.

There is more and more blood, and the uncontrollable energy is mixed in it, forming a very corrosive blood mist. Wherever they go, the gargoyle warriors are dissolved, even the stone pillars surrounded by a few people begin to become Mottled, as if it had gone through hundreds of thousands of years, slowly decayed.

When the entire palace was completely shrouded in blood mist, the stone pillars supporting the stone wall above the palace could no longer hold on, and collapsed one after another. The giant rock at the top lost its support and began to fall...

As soon as the members of the Six Arrows Mercenary Corps escaped from the entrance of the tomb, they felt the roar of the earth, the dense forest behind them kept swaying, and the tall and straight trees on the mountain began to sway.

"Go!" Bury had only time to yell this sentence. With a loud noise, the towering mountain peak began to slowly descend under the gaze of the six arrows mercenary group. Teddyen couldn't stand anymore. Under the violent shaking of the earth, he sat down on the ground, Daphne, who was lying on his back, let out an exclamation, and fell to the ground together.

Ryan strode forward. He grabbed Teddyen with one hand and Daphne with the other, and ran forward like flying, while Elendo carried Mark on his back, grabbed Dennis, and followed Ryan closely. , Bury ran at the end alone, despite the critical situation, he still did not lose his bow and arrow.

After running a few hundred meters, the earth slowly stopped shaking, the sinking rock completely blocked the tomb, and the entire mountain was abruptly lowered by tens of meters. Fortunately, members of the six arrows mercenary group Escape in time, if it's a little bit at night, you can only accompany the king.

Ryan stood in a safe place. He put down Tedion and Daphne in his hands, and turned to look at the entrance of the tomb. The ruins there were gone, believed to have collapsed into the ground. All he can see now is Ryan estimated the toppling trees. He estimated that if anyone wanted to enter the buried tomb, he would really have to dig through the entire mountain range. The amount of work is no less than the excavation of a new tomb. Really rest in peace forever.

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