boom!
He raised his hand and blasted open the gates of the Bone Palace with a fireball. Two fully armed undead warriors, who were already prepared, rushed out of the gates.
But before he could even get close, he was blocked by the Templars and brutally beaten into a pile of bone fragments.
"As expected, your soul box should be here, right?"
Su Bai lifted the head.
The player's eyes were filled with anger and resentment, and he couldn't utter a sound.
But that's okay, what Su Bai needs to observe is his reaction.
It's pretty much confirmed.
Although this person understood the importance of the Soul Box to the lich, he had never experienced a threat before and was not as experienced as the native lich. So he brazenly hid the Soul Box in his territory.
perhaps.
In his view, this was the safest place...
Su Bai looked down at his waist, where the broken gems embedded in the 'Night of Harvest' were already glowing faintly.
This belt has a special feature: it will automatically alert you when you get close to a treasure.
The closer you are.
The brighter the brilliance of the gemstone, the better.
soon.
He found his natal soul box in a dark room in the palace.
This is a black box about half a meter in size, its surface inlaid with colorful gems and engraved with evil magic patterns. Strangely, the box seems to have no opening and is as solid as a single piece.
"You can go die now."
A beam of holy light rose from Su Bai's hand, instantly destroying the half-head.
The next moment.
The soul box in front of it began to emit a deep, eerie light.
One side of the box quietly opened, revealing a darkness inside that seemed to devour all light. Within this darkness, a bright red ball of flesh was constantly writhing and taking shape.
A distorted human face first appeared on it.
"Don't do it... Ah!!"
His only response was the merciless slash of the holy sword from Su Bai's hand.
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