"If we die here, will our mother be ashamed of us?"
The long-haired sorcerer with purple and black hair lost his mind.
He had never thought about such a question before, and all he thought about was gaining power through the evil dragon bloodline.
And after obtaining the evil dragon bloodline, the sense of power and power that filled his body also made him not think about other problems at all, he just wanted to obtain a higher level of evil dragon blood.
At the moment when he heard Moss's words and lost his mind, what he didn't notice was that a thin line of blood had silently extended from Belo's feet, through the ice, towards him and several magicians around him.
Another real night enveloped the fortress of Fielozze.
Dean rubbed his eyes vigorously, observing the same place and the same picture for many days in a row, which made his spirit a little trance-like, but through the goblin telescope, he saw that the wall of the Heroic Spirit in the fortress of Feeloze facing the Thorn Swamp was still in existence, and his heart couldn't help beating violently.
He is one of the Scouts of the Legion of Exorcists in Zion City.
The Exorcist Legion was completely broken up by the Redwoods and the Undead Frost Legion as they stormed the fortress of Feeloze, but he continued to fulfill his mission, tracking the movements of the Redwoods and the Undead Frost Legion, and constantly trying to convey useful military information.
After the appearance of the Dragon King's sorcerer weapon, the Gate of Demonic Rebirth, and the Royal Thorn Legion being forced to evacuate from the fortress of Fieloze, he stayed behind after secretly observing the military situation.
Because he knew very well that the forces resisting the evil dragons, whether it was the Kingdom of Dova or the Kingdom of Edge, they needed to know the latest information near the fortress of Feeloze, and he also knew that in the nearby wilderness and mountain forests, there must be many front-line reconnaissance magicians like him who were observing, and each used their own means to constantly transmit military information to the outside.
It should be due to the pressure of the legions that the Aitch Kingdom is constantly assembling on the border, and the magnitude of the skeleton army is too terrifying, it is absolutely enough, no matter how many legions there is no meaning, and according to relevant records, the skeleton army will indiscriminately attack all the magicians in their way, so after the remnants of the Redwood Legion retreated, no new Evil Dragon Legion rushed to the fortress of Feeloze.
However, since the appearance of the skeleton army, it has been twelve days and nights.
Such a long time has passed, and the steel wall is still there, and there is no skeletal army passing through Fieloze like a tide, which means that there are still sorcerer squads fighting outside the steel wall.
What kind of sorcerer team is it that has such a lasting combat effectiveness At this moment, Dean's tired gaze would show a look of deep admiration on his face every time he stared at the huge steel wall.
Because he knew very well that an ordinary magician, if he fought continuously for a day of high-intensity fighting, the energy accumulated in every small molecule in his body would be completely squeezed out, and the muscles in his body should twitch.
Just like after a high-intensity special training, you may not recover from many days of rest.
Therefore, even if the means of taking turns to fight, under the impact of such an army of skeletons of this magnitude, each sorcerer's body will quickly approach the limit.
It is useless to have a large number of sorcerers, because the area that a sorcerer can protect and control is only a small area nearby, and if you take turns to fight, no matter how many sorcerers there are, they will be divided into many small warbands by the skeleton army that is not at the same level at all.
"The sorcerer team that can drag the skeleton army here for so long must escape if such a great sorcerer team really can't hold on."
Dean took a deep breath, rode a gust of wind, and moved his body slightly, which was stiff because he had been lying on his stomach for too long in the same position, and couldn't help but say in his heart. bastard That's a lot Even when there are too many ants, it's really scary Whew In the army of skeletons, Erin gasped violently, his body like a fish out of a pot, drenched in sweat and steaming.
Around him, Lin Luolan and the others, the remains of the skeleton warriors had been piled up high and piled up into hills.
It's lost count of how many skeleton warriors have died at their hands.
But there are just too many skeleton warriors.
Even after killing countless skeleton warriors, it seems that there are still so many skeleton warriors around, and none of them have decreased at all.
Everyone's bodies are already close to their limits.
Even Mo Di was continuously condensing and replenishing the magic element grains, and under the continuous casting of powerful fields, his body was pressed to the extreme, and every muscle in his body was constantly trembling.
Morin ran out of metal materials in her hands.
It used the metal materials it brought out before to make some shielding and blocking fortresses outside everyone's bodies, these metals were much tougher than the skeleton warrior's body, but under the attack of the skeleton warrior who was constantly impacting like a tide, it was actually slowly torn apart.
A trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of Lin Luolan's mouth, and his hands had gone from severe pain to beginning to lose consciousness.
"It's almost the last moment."
He turned his head sideways with difficulty and whispered to Erin beside him.
"Yes" Erin grinned as well, and replied with difficulty, "I feel like I can only hold on for two more days at most." ” "What" Lin Luolan didn't turn around in one breath, coughing violently, coughing so much that she almost vomited blood.
He couldn't even hold on for an hour, and Arryn was a monster who said he could only hold out for two more days at most.
But he is the only one who can continue to fight "Black King, it's almost over."
Mo Di glanced at Lin Luolan, he didn't say anything superfluous, just patted the black giant leopard beside him and said this softly.
"Roar" The black giant leopard, which was full of strange aura, also let out an unwilling roar.
"Why don't you bite me at this time when I don't have the strength," Arryn muttered extremely quietly.
The tips of the black leopard's ears were heard clearly.
It was so angry that it smoked.
"Boom" A terrifying storm of magic suddenly erupted around its body.
"Huh" A unique realm is generated, enveloping Erin and the others.
"What a field, so weird" Arryn was dumbfounded.
Before he, Lin Luolan and the others had time to react, they only felt that under the effect of the domain, they seemed to have completed an instantaneous flicker.
"Roar" When the strange domain power around him dissipated, and Erin came back to his senses, he only heard the unfriendly cry of the black giant leopard.
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"What" He was immediately stunned again.
He, Lin Luolan and everyone else were already at the top of the steel giant wall.
A black array of mangs was disappearing from beneath the black giant leopard.
"Monarch of the Black Moon" Lin Luolan also recovered from the shock and coughed and made a sound.
"Black Moon Monarch, do you mean this Black Panther" Arryn was a little dumbfounded.
This turned out to be the legendary patron saint of the mountain dwarves, who could create spatial passages and possess teleportation realms by themselves It turns out that in the era of the Dragon War, the famous Black Moon Monarch, the patron saint of the mountain dwarves, actually had the appearance of such a black giant leopard Melare, Shana and the others were also completely stunned.
The night created by the Ink Flute is dissipating, and as the starlight falls, the army of lost skeletons begins to find their way, all rushing towards the steel walls of Fieloze.
"Are you ready to give up and use the power of the Wall of Heroic Spirits?"
Erin, who finally breathed his breath, also reacted completely, and didn't bother to ask about the origin of the black giant leopard, and turned his head to look at the ink flute.
"It's almost," Mo Di nodded slowly, "If there is a powerful evil dragon bishop in the Thorn Swamp and has been waiting for the opportunity, if it appears at this time, I still have the strength to fight with you, and I can still let them retreat safely, but if it continues to be consumed, even if we have the idea of leaving last, we may not be able to guarantee their safe evacuation." ” "Erin Lin Luolan, you run" At this time, Si Dinghan, who was unconscious, suddenly let out another loud scream and grabbed one of Melalei's feet.
"Yes" It was at this time that Mo Di and the black giant leopard sensed something at the same time, and at the same time turned to look at the dark night behind them.
"Something" Erin also immediately felt as if there was a cold aura coming from him.
He stared wide, faintly, as if an army draped in frost was rapidly surging in the night.
"Another Immortal Frost Legion is coming" "It seems a little different" Erin couldn't help but muttered to himself.
"It's different" Melare, Shana and the others looked at the frost-covered figures with chills, and they couldn't see any difference.
"The eyes are red" Erin's eyes suddenly lit up, "The former sorcerers of the Immortal Frost Legion have white eyes" "The blood-red eyes of these magicians of the Immortal Frost Legion are like Bello."
"Is it you guys Berrot?"
In the next second, Erin put his hands in the shape of trumpets, put them in front of his mouth, and screamed desperately.
"It's just that her eyes are blood-red, like Belo," Melaree was speechless.
"Erin, you're still here" But at this moment, a loud noise exploded from a distance, like a muffled thunder rolling.
"Moss is Moss's voice."
"We're here, Moss" Erin jumped up excitedly at once.
"Boom" A fiery eye flew out directly in front of him, and in the darkness of the night, it was like a signal flare rising up.
"It's Bello, they're coming" "Bello, they're here with reinforcements" Even Si Dinghan, who was unconscious, woke up and tried to keep his eyes open.
"Melarei, you pervert, what are you doing with your feet stretched out for me to hold" Suddenly, Si Dinghan screamed again.
"Idiot, you're here to hold my feet" Melaret screamed in frustration, but her body trembled desperately from ecstasy.
A flame also lit up in the distance.
Faintly, she saw the figure of Bero in the forefront.
At this time, Bello's figure was incomparably tall in her eyes
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