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Chapter five hundred and sixty unwilling eyes

"What are the skeletons in the thorny mud?" Si Dinghan turned to look at Philpur and Amyra with his last hope and asked.

"Very much." Ailin's voice sounded.

"You are like me before, and you have never been here. How do you know a lot!" Si Dinghan shouted.

"You can see it yourself." Ailin pointed ahead.

“…”

Si Dinghan suddenly became petrified.

It seems that wild bamboo shoots are growing in the wilderness within sight.

But that was not real bamboo shoots, but dense skeleton hands.

"How could there be more than weeds! Is this wilderness of thorny swamp a mass graveyard?" In the next second, Si Dinghan suddenly went crazy.

The muddy ground kept surging, and dense skeleton hands kept stretching out from the soil.

In many lands that are one meter square, more than a dozen skeleton hands have been stretched out, and they have not yet ended. In the deeper soil, there are still skeleton hands constantly stretching out.

"The Thorn Swamp itself is a place where the orc coolie army of the Evil Dragon King reproduced and worked. There were once rich tin and iron ore here. In the end, even the mountains were dug up and smelting destroyed the environment here, and finally such a thorn swamp was formed. In the Dragon War era, and later the chaotic wizard era, at least hundreds of thousands of orcs died here."

zombie face Philpo's face turned blue, "And in addition to the orcs, there were also lizard men and weasels who were lower than the orcs. Their clans were originally very large. In the late stage of the Dragon War, the legion of the Evil Dragon King failed step by step and the military rations were short of military rations, and the clans of lizard men and weasels were finally eaten by the orcs here as food."

“…”

Si Dinghan couldn't help feeling like he wanted to vomit.

"Uncle Leng Yue, Uncle Philpur, how about the combat power of the skeleton warrior summoned by this magician's weapon?" Ailin asked with an extremely serious face.

At this time, the skeletons crawled out of the ground were already dense, and the muddy ground in the wilderness in sight seemed to have just harvested potatoes. There were already potholes everywhere and were turned over, but there were still constant skeleton hands stretching out in the soil.

And all the skeletons that emerged from the soil were not as weak and incomplete as he had imagined before.

The incomplete parts of each skeleton have magic power to condense. In the end, after drilling out of the soil, each skeleton becomes very complete. Moreover, all magic power is completely condensed and settled down. The bones of each skeleton seem to have completely changed the material, becoming black and oily, shining with a metallic luster, as if black iron was applied with oil.

"According to records, like the disaster of bones, this kind of skeleton warrior has nothing to do with their strength during their lifetime. They all absorb the same magic power, and their strength will not be very strong, and they will not cast magic skills. It is just melee combat, and its strength is probably equivalent to the melee strength of a magician who opens two or three magic gates." Philpur said.

"What's the use of discussing the strength of these skeleton warriors now? The most critical number is too many. Even if they line up and let us hit, they can break one with one punch, and we can't win. Moreover, their bodies are at least like physical weapons. If we don't have the strength and lose our ability to resist, they will be completely torn to pieces by them!" Si Dinghan didn't dare to open his eyes and shouted with his eyes closed.

It is rare for Lin Luolan to not speak out and call him an idiot.

Because although Si Dinghan looks very idiotic, at least what he said this time is right.

Perhaps this kind of skeleton legion was just pure cannon fodder for some Justice legions in the era of the Dragon War, because the legions at that time were also very large, and there were tens of thousands of magicians, and each legion also had many legendary magician weapons.

But after experiencing the Dragon War and the shattered era of the Wizards for hundreds of years, the magnitude of the Legion is simply no longer comparable to before.

No legion can annihilate such a large number of skeleton legions.

Even the elite legion wizard who opened four or five magic sects was not the opponent of such a skeleton after the magic pellets and physical strength were exhausted.

"Uncle Philpu, Uncle Leng Yue, Si Dinghan is right. Since that's the case, there is only one way to see if this thing can be destroyed." But there was still no fear in Ailin's eyes. His fighting gaze fell on the huge deep purple crystal door.

The sound that seemed to countless people chanting was real.

Ailin could feel the sound waves in the air fluctuating, causing fluctuations in the surrounding magic power.

It seems that the vibration of each crystal particle in this huge deep purple crystal door naturally caused such a chanting sound, and then the interlocking reaction was like a stronger magical fluctuation.

A blazing flame also ignited in Lin Luolan's cold eyes.

As long as the evil Dragon King's weapon itself can be destroyed, there shouldn't be more skeleton warriors continuously generated, right?

“It’s useless.”

Philpo also closed his eyes in pain, "The Fortress of Philloze is destined to fall, the army of skeletons and orcs in the thorn swamp, and the army of titans is destined to sweep the Kingdom of Dova."

"Why?"

Ailin asked with a breath.

"Because this weapon of the Evil Dragon King is said to be refined by using the Evil Dragon King to extract his own bones and bloodlines. Any magic power that attacks it can only provide it with more power source." Leng Yue's voice also sounded, "And in the era of the Dragon War, no magician has seen its original form. Every time he sees it, it appears with the skeleton legion, and it is already such a huge gate of rebirth of evil spirits, just like countless necromancers chanting in it. Its last appearance was in the final decisive battle of the Hanging City of your Aiqi Kingdom. In that battle, after the Evil Dragon King fell, it disappeared. I didn't expect it to appear here today, and let us see its original form, an iron-gray crystal coffin."

"Don't any attack work?" Ailin was stunned.

"The magicians in the Dragon War era have tried to attack the evil spirit's rebirth gate with various means, but they have not succeeded. 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 it was not as warm as it could be.

I have made so many efforts before... so many people fought desperately, the sacrifice of the Feixinyu Column... so many heroes fought the final battles of the Wall of Heroes... These are all for the ultimate goal of defending the Fortress of Fieroze.

Even if more people will inevitably die in battle, even if they will eventually die here, as long as they can defend the Fortress of Fieroze, it will be worth it.

But now it is just this gate of rebirth of evil spirits, which makes these meaningless?

"Airin, what are you going to do?"

Just as everyone was silent, Si Dinghan suddenly screamed in horror.

Without any signs, a knock came from under Ailin. He began to rush forward at full speed and headed towards the huge deep purple crystal gate.

"Swish!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Luolan was the first to follow.

"Is there anything he can do?"

Leng Yue, Philpo and others looked at each other, and a glimmer of hope flashed in their hearts.

All the monsters and orcs still dared not stop them, and dodged like a tide.

"boom!"

When it was still forty or fifty meters away from the deep purple crystal gate, Ailin's body suddenly shook and flew backwards.

This is a huge invisible force, completely invisible transparent magic resistance layer.

Ailin's body fell to the ground without any hesitation. He used all his strength and punched the invisible transparent technique in front of him.

"boom!"

Countless power patterns were broken, and his body collapsed back again.

He stopped, did not do any more, but just looked up at the dark purple crystal door.

"How about it?"

Lin Luolan flashed beside him and turned to look at him and asked.

But when he saw the expression on Ailin's face, Lin Luolan's heart fell to the bottom.

Ailin's face was twisted.

A kind of anger and unwillingness that Lin Luolan had never seen before permeated his twisted face.

"Bastard! Are you the Holy Coffin Bishop? Get out of here and fight me!"

Suddenly, Ailin let out an unprecedented roar towards the front.

Only Ailin himself knew that a subtle balance formed between his body and the collision between this deep purple crystal gate and devouring.

His body absorbed some of the power of the deep purple crystal sect, and even many magic particles appeared in his body. But at the same time, he also felt that this deep purple crystal sect also swallowed many of his magic particles, and the total amount of magic particles in his body did not increase or decrease.

This balance made him realize that even his body would never be able to destroy this dark purple crystal sect.

But did you fail to admit it like this?

Are the sacrifices of so many magicians of the Royal Thorn Legion in vain?

How can I be willing to do this?

"I don't care whether you are the Holy Coffin Bishop or someone else... I swear, I will definitely defeat you!"

Ailin roared like never before.

Even if it is impossible to defeat today... but as long as your cultivation and strength exceed the power of this weapon itself, you will definitely win...

Amid Ailin's roar, Si Dinghan was also stunned.

Even he felt the strong unwillingness, and he thought of the Feixinyu Column magicians who were determined to die and the pedestal armor magicians.

"Retreat...Uncle Philpo, let the Royal Thorn Legion retreat."

At this moment, he heard Ellin's voice again. He turned his head and saw Ellin's red eyes, looking firmly at Philpur and Amyra.

"I will stay in the palace and hold this skeleton army as much as possible, so that you can get more time to retreat."
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