Robin turned his head and looked back. From this position, he could no longer see Kelly and others.

The collapse of the land just now buried nearly 200 dead souls. Although they could not be completely killed, they could at least break their bones and tendons, and could no longer pose a threat to Kelly and others. Without the front and back encirclement, the broken companions should have had a little more hope of escaping.

Thinking of this, Robin couldn't help but look at Qin Lun at the end of the team. This month's Elf Prince made her unable to see through. Looking back, the envoys encountered danger several times and finally turned the danger into safety, he played a role.

It was her plan to transfer to the Alamir Mountains from Ankerheip, but the person who really convinced Milleras to walk the sea was the Elf Prince of the Month.

In Iron Star Castle, everyone only remembers that he severely injured the Earthlings, but that was the result of the joint efforts of everyone and did not attract enough attention. Now thinking about it, Robin found that the Moon Elf Prince played far more than this.

He reminded everyone that the furnace area was connected to the underground volcano and helped find the upward fork; when he encountered the giant beast of the earthen beast, he also vaguely reminded everyone that they had been discovered by the earthen king with a sensitive sense of smell. Without his reminder, the result of the battle between the earthen king and the earthen king was still difficult to predict.

This time it was the same. It was him at the critical moment that drove Ilistin to collapse and made everyone achieve the goal of breaking through. However, he was not so good at showing off. He often just suggested, not the person who played a decisive role, and people would ignore him if they were not careful.

This is really just a role that a elves who have traveled abroad can play? Robin's eyes flashed slightly, but he quickly suppressed the strong doubts that arose in his heart. Now is not the time to get to the bottom of it, and they have more important things to do.

After breaking through the interception of more than 300 undead spirits, Qin Lun and others finally had a smooth road. Although there were still scattered undead spirits behind them, they could no longer hinder them.

Qin Lun flew through the rocks with the unconscious Ilisten, followed by several small tails, Milleras, Lorraine, and the magic apprentice El entrusted to him by Angelot.

Qin Lun had never carefully observed El before. The magic apprentice was hidden behind Angelo, which was indeed not very noticeable. Qin Lun's perverted memory ability played a crucial role at this time. Looking back now, El showed good cultivation and etiquette in every bit of his daily life, and was undoubtedly a noble child.

Another point is strange. Angelo seems not very concerned about teaching El. He often just lets the apprentice read books by himself and learn various linguistics and mainland history.

The profession of magician requires a rich knowledge reserve, and it is beyond reproach for Angelo to do so. But if you think about it carefully, the problem will arise. You can learn language and history, and you can learn it at home. Now you are traveling and adventure. Shouldn’t the mage guide El more to practice magic and allow him to enhance his self-defense ability?

When Angelo was in crisis just now, he was not concerned about his own destiny or the situation of the team. He only performed astrology for El, which shows that the identity of this apprentice is very questionable.

El should not be Angelo's apprentice or his descendant, otherwise Angelo would have taught him magic seriously. The relationship between the two looks more like the relationship between the guard and the employer? No, one step closer, Angelo regards Elle's safety as more important than his own life, otherwise he would not stay and break the rear.

Qin Lun rolled his eyes, and the corner of his eyes reflected El. The boy's body was a little thin. He pursed his lips tightly, his face was a little pale, and his expression was faintly worried. He looked back from time to time at the direction of the people behind him, and seemed to be worried about Angelo's safety.

The apostles ran very fast, and only Lorraine and him were in a difficult position in the team, which was a little difficult to keep up. Although his forehead was covered with cold sweat, the boy still did not speak, followed everyone staggeringly, trying to keep a visible distance from everyone. However, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be unable to keep up with his physical strength, and he would probably fall behind with Lorraine soon.

As for Lorraine, it was not because of her short legs, but because of her short legs. There was nothing we could do about this. With her dwarf's short figure, she was born to be not good at running.

"Longer, you and Perth will help those two boys. If you can escape, try to keep their missions." Qin Lun withdrew his gaze and secretly sent a message to Longer.

"Yeah, I understand!" Longer asked in surprise, "Does that El also have a task?"

"It's just my guess, I'm not sure yet!" Qin Lun replied with a chuckling.

Ronle nodded, didn't ask any more, turned around and greeted Perth, and the two of them jumped to the two teenagers, grabbed their arms and ran forward.

El looked at Longer beside him in surprise, suddenly remembered something, looked up at Qin Lun, and immediately met the meaningful smile of the young man. El trembled slightly, lowered his head, and stopped looking at Qin Lun.

When the mercenary group encountered the undead in the valley, they had actually walked through three-quarters of the valley. As Qin Lun and others became closer to the interior of the valley, the road under their feet began to widen and no longer as narrow as before.

"Hey, what is that?" Turning over another corner of the mountain, Robin suddenly looked ahead in horror.

At first glance, I saw a dark smoke blocking the passage at the corner dozens of meters away from them. This black mist seemed to have its own life, slowly churning in the valley.

"Undead magic - Dark Sky Mist!" Philip looked at the black fog and said coldly, "It seems that we have arrived at the place. If there is really the undead magician mentioned by Philal, then it should be hidden inside."

"Is there any way to dispel such a large area of ​​dark fog?" Robin asked with a frown. They did not retreat but advanced, and broke into the depths of the valley, not only to find a way out, but also to seize the master messenger of this undead incident and bargain with the undead. Otherwise, Kelly and others who were responsible for the rear were still very dangerous.

"I can only do my best!" Philip sighed, took out a golden scroll from the storage space, and looked at the black mist in front of him with a gloomy face.

"Nine-level magic scroll?!" Robin looked at the scroll with a beautiful eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and then said decisively, "The price of using this scroll is half the loss."

Philip secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. This scroll is not his private property, but the public property of the fortress team. In fact, every mature team like the fortress will prepare some final treasures so that the team can have the power to fight back when encountering danger.

In addition to this ninth-level reel, the finale card of the Fortress team was basically used in the last mission world. This reel was retained because of its special function.

Each high-level scroll has a high value. Just like Qin Lun, most of the magic scrolls purchased are intermediate magic scrolls of fifth and sixth level, and there are almost no high-level magic scrolls available on the market.

The ninth-level magic scroll is even more precious. Just think of the ninth-level magic "The Arrival of the Tree Realm" owned by Qin Lun. This powerful magic can almost make a battle turn over, and the value it has is difficult to measure.

After receiving Robin's assurance, Philip no longer hesitated and pulled off the scroll in his hand with his hands. As soon as the scroll was opened, the mage immediately threw the scroll towards the dark fog in front of him, as if he was holding a hot potato in his hand, not a precious high-level magic scroll.

"Ah!" Even though the magic scroll had already been removed, Philip still held his head and squatted directly to the ground, with blue veins on his forehead exposed, as if he was enduring great pain.

Magic scrolls have their own characteristics, and it is true that they can store magic, but casting the magic in the scroll and guiding it still requires the mental power of the apostle to control it. Of course, this kind of mental control is easier than casting real ninth-level magic, after all, the entire magic has been completely constructed in the scroll.

With Philip's mental power, he can control the eighth-level magic scroll, but the ninth-level magic scroll is still a little powerless and will inevitably be in a state of mental backlash.

The magic scroll was thrown high into the dark sky fog, and then everyone saw a ball of light projecting out from the depths of the black fog. Compared with the black fog that covered the entire valley, the ball of light seemed insignificant, but even so, it still gave everyone a creepy feeling.

"Close your eyes!" Qin Lun's face changed and he shouted to Milleras and others behind him. He turned his head without hesitation and closed his eyes tightly.

Just as everyone was carrying their backs, Philip, who was squatting on the ground, screamed and foamed at the mouth. At the same time, the light spots in the depths of the black fog were burning, and from the fire of the stars instantly expanded into an extremely dazzling ball of sun.

Ninth-level light magic - shines brightly on the sun!

Even though he had closed his eyes, Qin Lun still felt the stinging pain under his eyelids, tears could not stop swarming out, and the sky was covered in white.

"Woo~~" A painful roar came from the valley, and the dark mist as dark as ink melted like ice and snow, and disappeared under the light magic.

Guangyao Yang has such characteristics. As a ninth-level magic, its attack power is not too great, but for some dark magic, it is the nemesis among the nemesis. This is also the reason why this ninth-level scroll was retained by the fortress team. There was no occasion in the last mission world where it could be used.

After a while, Qin Lun felt a little more comfortable, then opened his eyes and looked forward.

They were not wrong, and bypassed the corner of the valley in front of them, they had reached the innermost part of the valley. The valley in front of them was a clearing land. As Knight Boni said at the beginning, there was no passage to other places around a cliff close to ninety degrees.

However, at this time everyone had already understood why these undeads appeared here, and in just a few hours, they encountered more than a hundred undeads from Knight Boni, and increased to a level of thousands.
Chapter completed!