The three men, having agreed upon a general plan of action, scattered themselves. Vincent

came to the entrance of the hall and hid behind a stone sculpture.

In his hand was a scroll of "Interlocking lightning" that he had copied long ago when he was

in the Mages' Society. Although he knew that these snake people were immune to lightning

strikes, all the Mages needed was the shockwave from the lightning's successive explosions.

If he were to use magic to forcibly kill all the snake people in front of him, it is likely that only

the Master could do it.

Vincent's target is the eight stone pillars that stand around the altar. The pillars are as thick

as a three-person circle, and they are carved with images of snakes: a group of small snakes

climbing up, entangling and crowding the glowing sun symbol toward the top of the pillars.

Vincent did not have time to wonder when Greafury, known as the god of light and the sun,

had such a flock of serpents as followers. Slowly, he unwrapped the interlocking lightning

scrolls in his hand.

Since the scroll was made a long time ago, it was still cast in the "faction magic" way, using

the power of the magic network. Vincent now calls directly to the source of magic, and he

uses spells in a very different way than before. Now his main purpose is how to call out the

magic energy on the scroll, and use the magic source power he can use to inspire out.

His eyes ran gently over the dark words on the scroll, and his mind began to gradually recall

the composition of this magic. The many parts of the spell were taken apart one by one,

translated into new uses, and put back together again. Time passed slowly, I saw that the

snake priest had closed the box with the snake eggs in front of him. At the end of the

ceremony, large beads of sweat appeared on Vincent's head.

All the snake people began to shout "Usra, Usra!" They were all worshiping the great sacrifice

in the middle of the altar. Vincent's hands are shaking, and the powerful lightning energy is

in his hands. The whole ball of energy is very unstable and could explode at any moment.

In the end, Vincent did not grasp the result of the intermingling of the two magical systems.

Feeling the power of the ball in his hand, he suddenly pronounced the last words of the spell

and fired it as hard as he could.

To his surprise, the result of this "hybrid" was far more powerful than the original spell. The

flash of lightning immediately exploded through the snake crowd. What had been a white

chain lightning bolt was now a large blue net, tightly wrapped around the Serpent's party,

and everyone present was attacked by this energy.

Among them, the most miserable was the snake in the center of the stage. Vincent thought

it was very strange. It was clear that the snake people were immune to the lightning energy.

How could the high priest be so poor? The energy of the serial lightning, which had wandered

about among the snakes and had nowhere to give vent to, suddenly came over him. The

crackling sound of lightning kept breaking out of him. His whole body was blown into the air

by the continuous shock of lightning, and every time he fell, another lightning would bounce

him up again.

The serpents, who were instantly thrown into a stew by the sudden onslaught, rose to their

feet in the dazzling blue light, looked around at the assailant, and seemed for a moment to

forget that they ought to hurry away from the area under attack. Squinting their eyes, spitting

long snake letters, and turning their triangular heads, they scanned all the possible places to

hide people. For a moment, the entire altar area was filled with the sound of "hissing Zizz."

One of the snakes shouts, pointing to Vincent's hiding place, and all the snakes turn their

heads in unison to look at the small area of the entrance. Vincent suddenly felt himself

breaking out in a cold sweat. It was not a good feeling to be watched by hundreds of snakes

at once. The cold light from the snakes' eyes was enough to make some timid people faint.

The most terrible thing was that most of these snakes had already raised their crossbows in

their hands and were all aimed at the place where the master was.

Vincent's heart went up in his throat and he prayed for the lightning to explode.

It was as if he had heard the wizard's mind, and the lightning bolts that flew out in succession

finally exploded one by one in the cave. A continuous roar shook the entire cave, and a jet of

rapidly expanding air blasted out of the opening of the memorial hall. The powerful shock

wave, which accumulated and erupted instantly, launched Vincent far away from the memorial

hall.

There was no one left standing in the hall, and all the creatures had been knocked to the

ground by the force of the explosion just around them. Their weapons and armor were all

twisted and twisted by the blows, and many of the snake men were caught between two or

more blasts, their bodies twisted unnaturally, and they didn't even have time to scream before

they were crushed to shreds.

Most of the snake people still rely on their strong bodies to survive, and some snake people

are more intelligent, when they see something bad, they immediately lie down on the ground,

avoiding most of the impact.

The worst of all was the high priest in the center of the altar, who had already been hit by the

most lightning, and the force of the explosion was more concentrated on him. He had just

received the last bolt of lightning, and was struggling to his feet, blackened and smoking,

when the force of the impact struck the top of the cave, leaving a pit in the hard stone in the

shape of a snake man.

It looked like a worm that had been flapped by a fly.

It is not only the evil snake man who is affected by this shock, but also Dro and Mark who

remain in hiding. The ears of both men could not hear anything at that time, only a "buzzing"

roar echoed in their heads. Fortunately, they hid behind a barrier in the corner and lowered

themselves to avoid the various snake weapons that were sent flying by the shockwave

explosion. Swords, spears, daggers, and harpoons were thrust into the rocks above their

heads.

The two men looked at each other and decided that getting out of this place was all that

mattered.

Their original mission was to allow Mark to shoot the high priest in the center of the altar after

Vincent had knocked down the eight pillars to form a fence that blocked the Snake Man's

progress. Hardy then covered Mark's retreat -- the dwarf's short legs were not very fast. But

now it appears that the Serpentine priest has flown to the top of the stone wall, and Mark's

crossbow can't hit him that far. And, as things stand, the Serpentine priest won't need Mark's

hand anymore.

Hardy grabbed the dwarf by his clothes, put him on his shoulders and began to run outside.

Vincent was lying on the ground with his back stretched out, not understanding what had just

happened. The power of the chain explosion was so amazing that the Mage had never

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thought that a single chain lightning bolt could be so powerful. Then he thought of the orb

of spell energy that had nearly exploded in his hand, and he felt terrible horror.

"Next time you won't be able to use the mixed method to manipulate the scroll, it's like risking

your life. It was almost as powerful as the explosion of the Archmage's staff." Vincent wiped

the sweat from his head and got up from the pile of silver mining carts.

Next thing he knew, Hardy and Mark were running out of the cave, followed by twenty bloodcovered snake men. Their weapons had long since flown off to unknown places, and now they

pounced with their gaping jaws, their front fangs glinting cold, their sharp claws brandishing,

and a thunderous roar.

It was a good thing Hardy and Mark could not hear anything now, or they would have been

creeped out by the strange roar behind them.

Vincent took aim behind Hardy and uttered a spell. A wall of ice 15 meters long and 3 meters

high rose from the ground, blocking the chasing enemy.

The three men then hurried to the lift truck next to the spiral steps. Hardy throws Mark into

the car, pulls the rope hanging by the side of the elevator, and begins to pull the three men

up.

Thanks to the soldier's natural strength, the lift wobbles and begins to climb. Vincent took out

the dagger he was carrying and cut the rope that Hardy had pulled down. This made it

impossible for the snake man at the bottom of the cave to sway the car by pulling on the

remaining rope.

Several crossbow bolts were fired, hitting the wooden floor of the lift truck with a thud, and

the force of the impact was so great that the tips of the crossbow would have gone straight

through the floor, had they not been a little far away. Now the bolts are like nails being driven

into the bottom of the truck, but with the nails pointed upwards. Mark looked down. They

must have been poisoned. They still had a faint green tint to them. He took out his carving

hammer and knocked the nails out one by one. If someone accidentally stepped on them,

they would still be poisoned.

Hardy bowed his head as several bolts flew by. The muscles in his arms were like hills, and he

pulled the rope rhythmically with his hands alternating rapidly. His eyes were fixed on the

hole through which they had entered, a few dozen meters away.

The Snake Man also began to get into several other lift trucks and catch up. They didn't have

a strong man like Hardy, but they weren't slow at all -- the five or six Snake-men were like

tug-of-war, pulling quickly on the ropes to lift their comrades high up.

Vincent frowned. These snake people are really fast. He sees the fastest lift truck and throws

the greasiness directly onto the rope used to pull them up.

Mark picked up his own crossbow and started shooting it down. With the advantage of height,

the snake men below are immovable targets as they struggle to pull on the rope. A bolt

whizzed out of Mark's homemade crossbow with a high frequency and slammed into the

snake man's head below. With each shot, there was a scream from below.

At this moment, a huge figure ran out of the hole and crashed into the ice wall created by

Vincent, breaking it into pieces. The size of the ice box flew everywhere, causing the snakes

around to scream and make the scene even more chaotic.

The mage looked down, and immediately gasped. A large, four-legged monster with five

snake heads was standing on the ruins of the ice wall, watching the Wizard and others. Its

skin was covered with cuts, every mark a charred black, that must have been the result of a

series of lightning strikes. It stared at the slowly rising cart with ten eyes, and its skin turned

red all at once.

"Five flaming serpent lizards!!" Vincent immediately remembered what he had read about this

monster. In addition to their strong bodies and terrible melee abilities, they also had the ability

to spit fire, and it was extremely difficult to kill them. There was no way they could overtake

them now, or the five heads would bite wildly, and there would be no hope of survival for

himself or his two companions.

The snake lizard, with its four claws and four sharp teeth in its mouth, clenched tightly in the

stone crevices of the patio wall and began to climb vertically in pursuit of the master's lift

truck.

Vincent thinks for a moment and immediately uses the cloud technique under his own feet.

These snake people can walk in the dark underground world without light and must have

good dark vision, but they certainly do not have the ability to see through clouds like the eyes

of insight. After releasing the clouds, the mage then erected an iron wall above the boundary

-- the last wall he had to use to escape and thwart his enemies.

On the other hand, the snake men in the lift truck were getting closer and closer. They picked

up their crossbows and aimed at Vincent and others on the opposite side. If they were only a

few meters higher, they could have killed the intruders with a barrage of crossbow arrows.

But they would never be able to climb these meters. Vincent used the greasy rope slowly to

the bottom of the "tug-of-war" of the snake people hands. The smooth surface of the rope

makes it impossible for them to grasp, and the load-bearing rope is suddenly out of their

hands.

A group of snake people let out an "aah ah" or "ow ow ow" and fell dozens of meters. Hardy

looked across at Skysnake Scatterflower and spat softly: "Die! Serves you right!!"

The five flaming serpentlizards were still creeping up so fast that he could see nothing through

the mist. Vincent heard a "thud" from below and knew it was the serpent slamming into the

iron wall against the stone wall. He poked his head down to look down at the lift truck. The

snake lizard was peeking out of the clouds, gripping the edge of the iron wall with its limbs

and a few heads, trying to turn it over.

"You fool! Don't you know iron walls will fall?" Vincent thought, the link between the iron wall

and the stone wall broke at once. Holding on to a large iron plate in its claws, the five-headed

snake lizard loses its only point of support and begins to fall through the air.

The mage was about to breathe a sigh of relief, glad to be rid of his greatest enemy, when

the lizard launched its attack. Five long snake heads danced in midair, shooting out five hot

flames that slammed down on the sorcerer's elevator. The air became so sultry that even

breathing was like eating red charcoal, burning my lungs; The ends of Vincent's hair began

to curl and yellow, and Hardy and Mark could hardly keep their eyes open because of the

sudden increase in temperature.

Fortunately, as the lizard fell through the air, it was unable to aim accurately and the flames

missed the lift car; Unfortunately, a column of fire managed to set fire to the rope at the top

of the elevator.

With a crack, the rope was burned. Hardy, Mark and the Mage Vincent go "Ahhh!!" 'with a

loud exclaim and fall out of the lift truck...