"What a skeleton in the swamp of thorns," Si Dinghan asked, turning to Phil and Amira with the last hope.
"A lot."
Erin's voice rang out.
"You've never been here before, like me, so how do you know so much," Stingham exclaimed.
"See for yourself."
Erin nodded ahead. “” Si Dinghan was suddenly petrified.
In the wilderness as far as the eye can see, there are wild bamboo shoots growing.
But that's not real bamboo shoots, it's a dense skeleton hand.
"How can there be more than weeds, is this wilderness of thorny swamps a mass graveyard" In the next second, Si Dinghan suddenly went crazy.
The muddy ground kept churning, and dense skeletal hands kept sticking out of the dirt.
In many one-meter-square fields, more than a dozen skeleton hands have stretched out, and they have not ended, and in the deeper soil, there are still skeleton hands stretching out.
"The Thorn Swamp itself is the place where the Orc Coolie Army of the Evil Dragon King bred and worked during the Dragon War years, there used to be rich tin ore and iron ore here, and finally even the mountains were dug up, and the smelting destroyed the environment here, and finally such a Thorn Swamp was formed, and in the years of the Dragon War, and later in the chaotic wizard years, at least hundreds of thousands of orcs died here."
Zombie-faced Philp's face turned blue, "And in addition to the orcs, there were lizardmen and weaselmen who were even lower than the orcs here.
Their tribe was originally very large, and in the later stages of the Dragon War, after the Dragon King's legions were defeated and there was a shortage of military rations, the lizardmen and weasel tribes were finally eaten by the orcs here. ” “” Si Dinghan couldn't help but feel like vomiting.
"Uncle Leng Yue, Uncle Philp, what about the combat power of the skeleton warriors summoned by this sorcerer's weapon," Erin asked with an unusually solemn face.
At this time, the skeletons that crawled out of the ground were already densely packed, and the muddy ground of the wilderness in sight was like a farmland that had just finished harvesting potatoes, and it was already full of potholes and turned over, but there were still skeleton hands sticking out in the dirt.
And all the skeletons that came out of the dirt weren't as weak and mutilated as he had thought.
In the end, after each skeleton was drilled out of the soil, it became very complete, and all the mana was completely condensed and precipitated, and the bones of each skeleton seemed to have completely changed the material, becoming black and oily, shining with a metallic luster, like oiled black iron.
"According to the records, like the scourge of the bones, this kind of skeleton warrior has nothing to do with their strength before they were alive, they are all bones absorbing the same magic power, the strength will not be very strong, and they will not cast spells, just melee combat, and the strength is probably equivalent to the melee strength of a magician who opens two or three spells."
Philp said.
"What's the use of discussing the strength of these skeleton warriors now, the most critical number is too much, even if they line up for us to fight, and we can break up one with one punch, we can't win.
And their bodies are at least like physical blades, we don't have the strength, if we lose the ability to resist, we will be completely torn to pieces by them" Si Dinghan didn't dare to open his eyes to see, and shouted with his eyes closed.
It was very rare for Lin Luolan not to call him an idiot.
Because although Si Dinghan looks like an idiot, at least what he said this time is right.
Perhaps this order of magnitude of the Skeleton Legion was just pure cannon fodder for some Legions of Justice during the Dragon War era, because the legions at that time were also very large, with tens of thousands of sorcerers, and each legion also had many legendary sorcerer weapons.
But after the Wizarding Age, which had endured dragon wars and centuries of chaos, the Legion was no longer comparable in magnitude.
No other legion could annihilate such a large number of skeleton legions.
Even an elite legion sorcerer who opened four or five sorceral gates, after the susceptibility grains and physical strength were exhausted, was not the opponent of such a skeleton at all.
"Uncle Philp, Uncle Leng Yue, Si Dinghan is right, since this is the case, there is only one way, see if you can destroy this thing."
But there was still not the slightest panic in Erin's eyes, and his gaze full of battle intent fell on the huge dark purple crystal gate.
The sound that seems to be chanting from countless people is real.
Erin could feel the sonic vibrations in the air, constantly causing fluctuations in the magic power around him.
It seems that inside this huge dark purple crystal gate, the vibration of each crystal particle naturally caused such a chanting sound, and then interlocking reactions, causing even stronger mana fluctuations.
Lin Luolan's cold gaze also lit up with blazing flames.
As long as the weapon itself can be destroyed, there shouldn't be more skeleton warriors spawning "It's useless."
Philpu also closed his eyes in pain, "The fortress of Philloze is destined to fall, and the army of skeletons, orcs and trolls of the Thorny Swamp is destined to sweep through the kingdom of Dova. ” "Why" Erin asked, taking a breath.
"Because this weapon of the Evil Dragon King is said to have been refined with the power of the Evil Dragon King's own bones and bloodlines.
Any mana that attacks it will only give it more sources of power.
Cold Moon's voice rang out, "And in the era of the Dragon War, no magician has seen its original form.
Every time I saw it, it appeared with the skeleton army, and it was already such a huge gate for the rebirth of evil spirits, as if there were countless necromancers chanting inside.
The last time it appeared was in the final battle of the Hanging City of your Age Kingdom, in that battle, after the fall of the Evil Dragon King, it disappeared, I didn't expect it to appear here today, and let us see its original form, an iron-gray crystal coffin. ” "Won't any attacks work?"
said Arryn, stunned.
"The sorcerers of the Dragon War era have tried to attack this evil spirit rebirth gate by various means, but they have not succeeded, and the final solution is to consume all the skeleton warriors."
Leng Yue shook her head.
Lin Luolan's hands and feet were completely cold, and even the blood flowing in her body seemed to be so cold that there was no temperature.
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There were so many efforts and so many desperate battles before, the sacrifice of the Flying Fish Column, the Wall of Heroic Spirits, and the final battle of so many Heroic Spirits, all in order to finally be able to hold the fortress of Feeloze.
Even if more people inevitably die in battle, even if they all die here in the end, as long as they can hold the fortress of Feeloze, it will be worth it.
But now it's just this door to the rebirth of evil spirits, which makes it meaningless "Aylin, what are you going to do" At the moment when everyone fell silent, Si Dinghan suddenly screamed in shock.
Without warning, there was a detonation from beneath Erin, and he began to rush at full speed, towards the massive dark purple crystal gate.
"Huh" Without any hesitation, Lin Luolan was the first to follow.
"Is there anything he can do?"
Leng Yue, Philip and the others glanced at each other, and a glimmer of hope flashed in their hearts.
All the trolls and orcs still didn't dare to stop them, and they dodged like a tide.
"Boom" When he was still forty or fifty meters away from the dark purple crystal gate, Ai Lin's body suddenly shook violently and flew backwards.
This is a huge invisible force, a completely invisible transparency resistance layer.
Erin's body landed on the ground, and without any hesitation, he used all his strength to blast his fist towards the invisible transparent anti-layer in front of him.
"Boom" Countless patterns of power shattered, and his body collapsed backwards again.
He stopped, didn't make any more movements, just looked up at the dark purple Crystal Gate.
"How" Lin Luolan flashed beside him, turned her head to look at him and asked.
But just when she saw the look on Erin's face, Lin Luolan's heart fell to the bottom.
Erin's face was distorted.
An emotion of anger and unwillingness that Lin Luolan had never seen before permeated his distorted countenance.
"Bastard, are you the bishop of the Holy Coffin, get out of here and fight me" Suddenly, Erin rushed forward and let out a roar that he had never seen before.
Only Erin himself knew that there was a delicate balance between his body and the collision, devouring and devouring of this dark purple crystal gate.
His body absorbed some of the power of the dark purple crystal gate, and a lot of magic yuan grains even appeared in his body, but at the same time, he also felt that this dark purple crystal gate also swallowed a lot of his magic yuan grains, and the total amount of magic yuan grains in his body did not increase or decrease.
This balance made him understand that even his body would never be able to destroy this dark purple Crystal Gate.
But did you just admit defeat?
The sacrifices of so many Royal Thorn Legion sorcerers have been wasted How can this be willing "I don't care if you're the Bishop of the Holy Coffin or someone else, I swear, I'll beat you" Erin let out a roar like never before.
Even if it is impossible to defeat today, as long as the cultivation and strength exceed the strength of this weapon itself, it will definitely be able to win In Erin's roar, Si Dinghan was also dumbfounded.
Even he felt that strong unwillingness, and his mind thought of those flying letter column magicians and those pedestal armor magicians who were determined to die.
"Retreat, Uncle Philp, let the Royal Thorns retreat."
It was then that he heard Erin's voice again, and he turned his head to see Erin's red eyes, looking firmly at Philip and Amira.
"I'll stay behind the palace and hold off this skeleton legion as much as possible to give your legion more time to retreat."
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