Chapter 511 Escape

However, at the same time as they launched the attack, the two eighth-level dragon blood guards seemed to have noticed something abnormal. The attack spell that was about to touch the central barrier and the ground rune ring instantly stagnated in mid-air, and then even slowly retracted it.

This is the unique magic control of eighth-level professionals. At this level, because their own magic and will are completely integrated into one, all their spells are like a temporarily stretched out arm, completely controlled by their own will.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be some kind of special defense system here."

At the same time, Asira also reacted, a trace of solemnity flashed in his dark golden eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a transparent ripple emanated from the arm armor of his right arm.

As the ripples passed by, except for the spherical barrier in the center, everything in the room was covered with a layer of bright red light, like the bloody mouth of some kind of terrifying existence, trying to swallow the three people inside.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the three people changed slightly.

"It seems to be a self-destruction trap. If it is judged to be an invasion by a foreign enemy, this place will be completely turned into a death zone, and everything in the secret room will be destroyed indiscriminately.

Judging from the feedback from the detection device, the power of this trap is likely to be beyond our response range. "

With the help of special detection artifacts, after carefully identifying the area highlighted by the previous ripples, a dragon-blooded secret guard spoke and identified the hidden crisis here.

"Your Excellencies, is there any way to remove the trap here? The sword in the barrier is very important to me!"

After pondering for a few seconds, Asira looked at her two personal guards with bright eyes.

"I'm afraid...it's very difficult. It's not our strong point to crack such a particularly high-level magic circle through non-violent methods, Your Excellency Asira."

The two looked at each other, and finally, the slightly stronger Seamus spoke tactfully, breaking Asira's expectations.

As we all know, the strongest thing about the Aslade family is actually the inheritance of the Dragon Knight, rather than their advanced magical attainments.

"Perhaps we can set up a delayed detonation spell here? After triggering the self-destruction system here, we can then find a way to take away the sword?"

Morag provided another solution. If the bomb cannot be defused, wouldn't it be better to just detonate it?

"But if we do that, what if everything in the barrier is destroyed as well?"

After listening to his colleagues' suggestions, Seamus couldn't help pouring cold water on him.

"...No, wait, Lord Morag's suggestion does seem to be the best way now."

But Asila suddenly thought of something, and suddenly raised her hand to stop Seamus' words.

"As for whether that sword will be destroyed by the self-destruction system, you don't have to worry. If that is really the sword I imagined, then this kind of self-destruction system without the power of rules is definitely not enough. Destroy it.

And if it was really destroyed, it would only prove that the sword was fake. "

The discussion was finalized. Worried that others would find this place in advance, the three of them quickly started to set up time-delay magic traps, and then quickly evacuated.

Anvis, who was hiding in the dark and watching, also quickly moved away. In his induction, the severe sense of death crisis became stronger and stronger, and even though he had left the secret room far away, it was still clouded in his heart.

Damn it, that couldn't be the self-destruct device for the entire ruins, right?

As he quickly fled towards the entrance of the ruins, Anvis couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The person who snatched the Sword of King Selection from the imperial royal family back then was a mysterious ninth-level extreme powerhouse.

As a secret laboratory of the ninth level limit, subspace technology is also used here. In fact, it is not in the main world at all. If you want to escape from here, you can only pass through the original entrance of this fragmented space.

Anvis didn't think that his clone could withstand the power of the defensive means left by the opponent.

On the other side, the three people who also quickly left the secret room unexpectedly encountered a familiar guy on the road.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Asira? Where are you in a hurry?"

As a somewhat frivolous voice sounded, a huge magic barrier suddenly rose from in front of the three of them. The strong and destructive black current flowing on it made all three of them frown.

"Do you want to start a war with me by stopping us here, Scatha Enoch?"

There was a hint of haze in the dark golden eyes. Asira's hand was already on the hilt of the sword at her waist, staring fiercely at the black-haired and silver-eyed man in front of her, holding a long-handled staff with exaggerated proportions. Young people seem to take action directly if they disagree.

"Oh yo yo, I'm so scared - I'm actually being threatened by the powerful seventh-level warrior, Your Excellency Asira Aslade!"

But in response to his threat, the young man blocking his way showed an exaggerated look of fear. But combined with the eighth-level aura that he exudes, it gives people a strong sense of yin and yang.

The next moment, his expression suddenly returned to calmness, as if his personality had changed instantly.

"But, the direction you appeared in is the core area of ​​the ruins, right? Do you want to leave now? So, can you share your harvest? Or do you want me to search it myself?"

As he spoke, three silver-white secret magic statues slowly emerged from the shadows behind him, each of which exuded an eighth-level magic aura. Judging from the faint resonance of their fluctuations, the three golems seem to be able to carry out special linked attacks.

Among the high-ranking officials of the empire, Enoch and the Aslade family are notoriously at odds with each other. Even though Aslade's relationship with the other two of the four major families is also very bad, it is far from the level of hostility with the Enoch family.

The Enoch family believes that the people of Aslade are a group of uncivilized bloodthirsty beasts who can only rely on their brains full of muscles, instincts and claws to tear their prey apart, and their style of behavior is completely a blasphemy against the word nobility.

The Aslade family believes that the people of Enoch are a group of arrogant nerds who can only dodge and cast spells from a distance when fighting. The face that seems to be under control is simply disgusting.

"Get out of here, Skarsa! I don't have time to tangle with you now."

Being blocked by the guy who usually doesn't deal with him, Yasira was also a little anxious. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly sent out a long-accumulated slash.

Although he can't even see vague fragments of the future like Avis, a sense of crisis like a sharp blade hanging over his head also lingers in his heart.

For this reason, he did not continue to talk nonsense, and directly launched his full-strength attack, trying to forcibly break through the black thunder barrier that blocked them while Skarsa was not paying attention.

But Skarsa just waved his staff, and a series of negative states directly entangled Yasira. Weakness, slowness, freezing, curse, perception distortion, gravity change, space folding...

Even though these controls were blocked by the armor and amulet on Yasira's body, Skarsa's hard power was better than Yasira after all.

When the fierce sword slashed on the black thunder barrier, the power was only two or three tenths of the previous one.

The barrier easily blocked his attack, and the black thunder that spread in the opposite direction along the sword even injured Yasira a little.

"What are you anxious about?"

There was a faint light flashing in his silver-white eyes, and Skarsa keenly noticed that Yasira was different from usual urgency.

This is his combat state. In this state, all meaningless emotions will subside, and perception, calculation and mental power will be specialized and strengthened.

At this time, his golem had entangled the two eighth-level opponents. In no more than ten minutes, he would be able to completely subdue Yasira.

After estimating the current strength of both sides, he found that he could not break through the opponent's blockade in a short time. Yasira had no time to explain and immediately lifted the delay spell he had cast before, not wanting to be buried here with this annoying guy on the opposite side.

But after lifting the magic, Yasira was extremely shocked to find that the terrifying sense of crisis had not disappeared at all!