Dr. Green Dragon

Ignored the lich's hint.

If the Immortal was here, he might be jealous, but this is just a long-lost base, and even the barrier layout of the base may not have been made by the Immortal himself.

Ignoring the lich looking over, and faintly revealing the look of asking for instructions, Isaac's eyes are slightly closed, and at the same time, the will of the heart is invisible, radiating in all directions .

He has long been familiar with the environmental factors of Hell Gate Fortress.

That is due to the chaotic and evil atmosphere formed by the long-term gathering of many tanar'ri.

That imprisoned this chaos and evil in it, and weaved himself in this space, making it difficult for him to directly analyze the essence of the sealing barrier.

It is precisely because of being too familiar that these environmental factors cannot interfere with his will in the slightest.

In the radiation of the mind and will in all directions...

"It's not that big of a difference!"

Suddenly, some sensations made Isaac's heart move.

The undead servants of the Lich are constantly digging in the same direction, with only a slight deviation.

A kind of magical fluctuation that is faintly present, even if it is him, can only be vaguely grasped after a sufficient depth, appears in the perception.

and……

Just as the Lich said, the protective restrictions in the Blackhand's tomb have some hidden effects, and they are actually similar to the protective restrictions in the "Three Swords Family" inheritance tomb that he has explored to a certain extent.

Of course, it is only to a certain extent!

After Isaac grasped that direction, he flocked to that direction with greater intensity and concentration, and he soon became certain.

The restriction over there is certainly not bad, but compared with the "Three Swords Family", even if Tanari and Tanarok have lived for hundreds of years, they can't detect any abnormalities... at least It can only be said that it is a kind of similarity!

Of course, the resemblance is the resemblance, but it is no wonder that Wilder has been thinking about it for hundreds of years if he can get a "good" evaluation!

"Let them adjust the angle and dig this way."

His eyes were still closed, but while speaking, Isaac raised a hand.

The azure blue magical aura, as he raised his hand, rippled like sparkling blue waves.

With just one swipe and another swipe, a magic light curtain like a mirror was formed in the sky.

From this light curtain, there is another faint blue light projected, pointing to the cave dug by the undead, and sinking deeply into it.

And when the blue light fell into the depths of the cave...

On the light curtain, there is an extremely subtle range, but if you look closely, you can still observe it. A kind of aura that is almost invisible will flutter and rise from time to time.

However, although the fluctuation of this aura has reached an imperceptible level, in the face of Isaac's "Scrying Technique", which was extended and simplified from the creation of the "Eternal Wheel", it is quite inconceivable. It is still clearly captured.

And this kind of "detection"...

Ordinary people, especially those Tanarok, naturally look at it as a surprise.

But it fell into Wilder's eyes...

Wilder is not only a high-level lich at level 19, but also followed Urgles in his early years, which can be said to be a direct line of the ancient magic kingdom.

His vision, the most important thing, for many years, he has been chasing the experience of "The Grave of the Black Hand"...

At this moment, when the Demon Flame King directly used magic to directly illuminate the location over there, and even the protective barrier over there...

"The teacher is afraid that there is a clear, even a huge gap with him!"

"Even if he only uses magic... During the period of the Magic Kingdom, he is probably at the level of a real grand arcanist!"

Once again, some instinctive awe flooded the Lich's heart, and there was still bitterness.

The closer he got to this person, the more he felt unfathomable, to the point that... he was even a little discouraged.

There is really an instinctive feeling that it is difficult to regain the phylactery.

Even if his teacher, or even the person behind the teacher, is willing to act for him, I am afraid that he is still not sure!

"Change direction!"

With a flash of his gaze, the Lich quickly restrained these thoughts, and at the same time, a wave of deep thoughts of death emerged, and all the servants of the undead, in response to his order, immediately adjusted their digging directions.

Not too long.

There were also Tanaroks from the Fourth Army Battalion, who also rushed there in a hurry.

These two groups, a total of 200 demon-born orcs, responded to Isaac's order and quickly threw themselves into the excavation.

The lich is also joining.

Every time he encounters an underground rock formation that is difficult to dig through even Tanarok quickly, he has been preparing for "turning fossils into mud" recently, which has the effect of speeding up.

Even after half a day, meditate again and restore the spell to spell time.

Not only the fifth-level spell slots, but also the sixth-level and seventh-level spell slots. He used "spell upgrade" to super-magically strengthen "turning stones into mud", and prepared to go up together.

So, another half day.

With the excavation of the cave, it has gone deep into the cave, and the demon-born orcs who come in and out are constantly dragging out truckloads of mud...

A change in temperature that can be felt.

This is the interior of the extended branch of the dark cave, and it is by no means a body heat environment formed by the crowd of demon-born orcs.

It should be pointed by the excavation direction of the cave, the heat that is constantly radiating and penetrating.

A suffocating stuffiness.

and……

"stop!"

Isaac, who had been outside the cave all this time, not even counting as a bystander, but was waiting and thinking about his daily life, suddenly opened his eyes.

When his gaze, like a ray of flame, was cast towards the cave ahead, it even dispelled a lot of darkness in the cave.

Another deep drink.

The sound vibrated all the way to the deepest part of the cave.

Following his orders, the excavation of the demon-born orcs naturally stopped immediately.

With a move in Wilder's heart, the undead servant also stopped his hand.

Afterwards, visible flames continued to pour into the cave, and the figure of the Demon Flame King followed.

Many Tanaroks quickly stopped, and pressed against the wall of the cave, not daring to block the pace of the Demon Flame King.

The lich also rushed to meet him, and once again showed some color of asking for instructions: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong in front?"

In fact, he also felt a little something was wrong.

From the point of this cave... vaguely, it seems that there is some "lava environment" ahead?

However, his detection ability cannot break through the barrier interference in front of him, and the temperature of the cave has not yet reached the level that demon-born orcs with flame resistance, let alone undead, can't bear it, so although there is something wrong However, he didn't stop immediately. He was going to wait here and dig in a little more to see if he could discover more. It's not too late to make a decision.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the King of Demon Flame came forward on his own initiative.

Since the Demon Flame King is here... His sense of something is wrong, I'm afraid there is no deviation!

Those guys from the Brotherhood of the Dark Hand created a lava environment and surrounded this secret base?

"Look back!"

Isaac didn't look at the Lich at all, and just walked past him.

And waiting for the Lich, responding to what he said, with both doubts and some uneasiness, turned around and observed...

Did not wait for him to understand.

Isaac's voice continued to come.

"Their feelings can be guided by hints."

"Could it be that your heart will also be deceived?"

A kind of indifferent coldness was revealed in the words, and deeply pierced into the soul of the Lich.

Combined with these words, he continued to observe the cave...

Suddenly, Wilder's heart skipped a beat.

The direction of the cave has not changed, but... it is changing!

Fold down!

For the enchantment effect over there, Tanarok was instinctively guided by hints, and digging deeper.

But he, the essence of a lich, is not affected by mind effects by nature, but he is not only completely unaware of this invisible hint, but also changes in Tanarok's excavation, which in turn affects the same changes in his undead servants. Also completely unaware...

This guarded against the opponent, but did not take into account the actions of his own team...

No wonder the Demon Flame King is angry with him!

It is not impossible to doubt him, whether he did it on purpose or not!

"His Majesty……"

Wilder turned around quickly, chasing after the footsteps of the Demon Flame King.

However, he was still turning around, and Isaac in front of him, with a huge flaming claw, had already raised it one step ahead.

The buzzing vibration sound seemed to be produced by the air, and it seemed to come directly from the soul level.

It happened just a moment ago, and it was sharp again.

Involuntarily, all the Tanaroks closed their ears with expressions of pain.

And just this moment.

In front of Isaac's giant flaming claws, waves wave after wave, like waves of light, seem illusory, flooded with confusing color barriers, rising and falling, appearing and hiding again, but with the lifting of his giant claws Lift up, and press down again, the frequency of the ups and downs, the magnitude of the appearance, is rapidly becoming more intense.

It was as if his giant flaming claws carried a certain unbearable weight. Even the illusory and invisible enchantment effects couldn't bear the heavy pressure, and they were forced out of their original shape!

Such pressure...

"break!"

With a cold snort, Isaac's giant claw fell into the void, and a condensed flame ray shot out from his eyes at the same time. This ray is not only blazing, but can also ignite everything. The invisible barrier responds to its shooting. It boiled all at once.

And just as they boil...

The substantial spiritual power condensed on Isaac's giant claws was directly crushed on their rise.

boom! !

The void seemed to be exploding suddenly, an invisible shock wave that deafened everyone in an instant, and radiated from everyone in the cave in just an instant.

At this moment, not only Tanarok, but also the soul of Lich Wilder suddenly shook violently.

It was he who was trying to explain to the Demon Flame King, and the words just blurted out, but they were swallowed into his soul again abruptly.

"continue!"

"Don't let me be disappointed again!"

Isaac finally turned around, and his eyes fell on the Lich for the first time.

Some faint looks of contempt, from which, are cast towards the Lich.

On the one hand...he really felt that maybe when he banned the lich, the little devil's familiar did not have much exaggeration in his evaluation of the lich's master.

This 19th-level lich should be comparable to the ability of a legendary spellcaster, but these days, apart from being useful in creating Might and Magic, he has not been able to see anything outstanding from the lich. place of performance.

If it wasn't for deliberately not cooperating... then the little devil was right!

So, on the other hand, Isaac no longer concealed the disappointment in his heart, and the resulting contempt.

A meaning is conveyed through this attitude.

If the lich is really not very useful...then there is no need to use it!

His voice, his gaze...

Wilder, who was stared at by him, suddenly felt heavy in his unrelenting mind.

Even the soul shock he had just endured couldn't be calmed down, so he solemnly said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will never be negligent or let you down again."

"I'll wait and see."

Isaac glanced at him again, and the figure crossed him.

It didn't even wait for his figure to disappear completely.

"start."

"Hurry up, from here, adjust upward again..."

With a hasty and cold angry voice, the lich has already started to growl.

Take the lead.

The demon-born orc over there hadn't recovered yet, and it was another "turning stone into mud". He had already taken the initiative to adjust his position upwards.

After a while.

After the demon-born orcs recovered one after another, they returned to the excavation.

With the truckloads of mud and stones, they are being transported out again...

"Great cracking technique!"

A very familiar magic wave came from the depths of the cave, and even Isaac opened his eyes from the state of closed eyes and contemplation, and took another look there.

Slightly, there was a bit of satisfaction in the eyes again.

This guy, if he doesn't whip, he doesn't know how to work hard!

It is still necessary to drive more and let him recover from the "house" state of hundreds of years, so as to better reflect his value.

Thoughts were flashing, but his figure was still not in a hurry to walk in.

Although the large disintegration technique has been used there, but...

After forcefully shattering the "spiritual suggestion effect" over there, Isaac's spiritual will became more and more clear about the enchantment over there.

He could feel that, although Wilder's large cleavage technique was a magical effect that cleaved a large area, it caused vibrations in a large area there.

However, he can still feel that not only has the magic barrier over there not been completely broken, but on the contrary...

"The new enchantment is activated!"

"And, it doesn't seem to be triggered!"

"This should be...someone has been alerted!"

And if it's "someone"...

"A sleeping undead spellcaster?"