Destroyer of Ice and Fire

“That thorny swamp, the skeleton in it, what is it?” Stingham turned to Phil and Emila with his last hope and asked.

“Very much so.” Erin's voice rang.

“You've never been here before, just like me, how do you know so much!” Stingham cried.

“Look for yourself.” Erin ordered a little ahead.

“ …… ”

Petrified by Stinghampton.

In the wilderness of sight, it seems that wild shoots are growing.

But it's not a real shooting, it's a dense and numb skeleton.

“How can there be more than weed! Is the wilderness of this thorny swamp a mass graveyard?” The next second, Stinghampton went crazy.

The muddy ground kept pouring over and the dense and numb skeleton hands kept coming out of the dirt.

More than a dozen skeleton hands have been stretched out in many one-metre squares of land, and they have not stopped, and in deeper soil, skeleton hands are stretching out.

“The Thorn Marsh itself was the place where the Orcs of the Dragon King thrived and worked. There were rich tin and iron mines, and eventually even the mountains were dug up. Smelting damaged the environment, which eventually led to the formation of such Thorn Marsh, where at least hundreds of thousands of Orcs died during the Dragon War, and later during the chaotic Wizards. ”

Zombie faces Phil's face turned blue, "and besides Orcs, there were lizards and weasels who were lower than Orcs. Their communities were also very large. In the late years of the Great Dragon War, the Legion Festival of the Evil Dragon King was lost, and after shortages of military food appeared, the lizards and weasels were finally eaten as food by the orcs here. ”

“ …… ”

Stingham couldn't help but feel like he wanted to vomit.

“Uncle Cold Moon, Uncle Phelp, what about the power of the Skeleton Warrior summoned by this sorcerer weapon?” Erin asked with a very heavy face.

At this time, the skeletons that crawled out of the ground had become dense and numb, and the wild muddy ground in sight was as if it had just been harvested from potato farmland. There were pit depressions everywhere, which had been turned over, but there were still constant skeleton hands stretching out in the dirt.

And not all skeletons drilled out of the dirt were as weak and crippled as he had previously imagined.

Every part of the skeleton that is left behind is concentrated. Eventually, every skeleton becomes very complete after drilling the soil, and all the surgical forces are completely concentrated and precipitated. The skeleton of each skeleton also seems to have completely changed the material, become black oil, shine like metal, as if the black iron of oil.

“It has been documented that, like the scourge of white bones, these skeletal warriors have nothing to do with their lifetime strength. They are skeletal warriors who absorb the same surgery power, who are not strong enough, and who do not impart technical skills, but only in close combat, whose strength is roughly equivalent to that of a surgeon who opened two or three surgical doors.” Phil 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 us up to fight, we can break one in a punch, and we can't win. And their bodies are at least like solid blades, if we don't have the strength, if we lose our resistance, they will be completely torn to pieces!” Stingham didn't dare to open his eyes and scream with his eyes closed.

Lynn Lorraine is rare for not shouting at him, idiot.

Because Stingham looks stupid, but at least he's right this time.

Perhaps this order of magnitude of skeleton corps was also pure cannon ash for some righteous corps during the Great Dragon War, because the corps was also very large, moving tens of thousands of magicians, and each corps also possessed many legendary magician weapons.

But after hundreds of years of dragon warfare and chaotic wizarding, the Legion's magnitude is simply incomparable.

No regiment can destroy such a large number of Skeleton Legions.

Even elite Corps magicians who open four or five doors are not at all opponents of such a skeleton after they run out of granules and strength.

“Uncle Phelp, Uncle Cold Moon, Stingham is right, then there is only one way to see if we can destroy this thing.” But Erin's eyes still had no fear, and his warlike eyes fell on that huge dark purple crystal door.

The kind of voice that countless people seem to constantly chant is true.

Erin can feel the sound waves of air in the air, constantly causing fluctuations in the surrounding surgical forces.

It seems that inside this huge dark purple crystal door, the vibration of each crystal particle naturally causes the sound of such a chant, and then interlocking reactions, causing stronger surgery fluctuations.

Lin Lorraine's cold eyes also lit a fiery flame.

As long as we can destroy the evil dragon king's weapon itself, then there won't be more skeleton warriors in the making, will there?

“It doesn't work. ”

Philip also closed his eyes painfully, "The Philozer Fortress was destined to fall, and the skeleton armies and orcs of the Thorny Swamp, the troll armies, were destined to sweep the kingdom of Dova. ”

“Why?”

Erin took a breath, asked.

“Because this weapon of the Evil Dragon King is said to have been refined with the power of the Evil Dragon King to draw his own bones and blood. Any technique that attacks it can only provide it with more power.” The sound of the cold moon also sounded, "and in the era of the Great Dragon War, no magician had seen its original form. Every time you see it, with the army of skeletons, it's already such a huge gateway to the rebirth of evil spirits, like countless magicians of death singing in it. Its last appearance was the final duel in the empty city of your kingdom of Aache, where it disappeared after the fall of the Evil Dragon King, not expecting to appear here today, and letting us see its original form, an iron gray crystal coffin. ”

“Doesn't any attack work?” Erin was stunned.

“All the magicians of the Great Dragon Wars tried to attack the Gate of Rebirth by various means, but none succeeded, eventually consuming all skeletal warriors.” The cold moon shook its head.

Lin Lorraine's hands and feet are completely cold and even the blood flowing through her body seems to be cold without any temperature.

So much effort has been made before… so many people fought so hard, so many people died in the Flying Fish Column… so many of the final battles of the Spirit Wall… all in order to finally be able to defend the Fortress of Fielozer.

Even if it is inevitable that more people will die in battle, even if they will eventually die here, it will be worthwhile to defend the fortress of Fielozer.

But now it's just this gateway to the rebirth of evil spirits that makes all this meaningless?

“Erin, what are you going to do? ”

At a moment when everyone was silent, Stingham suddenly cried out in horror.

Without any sign, Erin's body exploded and he began to rush at full speed towards that huge dark purple crystal door.

“Whoosh!”

Without any hesitation, Lin Lorraine followed first.

“What can he do? ”

Cold Moon and Phelp and others looked at each other and there was a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

All the trolls and orcs still dare not stop them, dodging like the tide.

“Boom!”

Forty or fifty meters from that dark purple crystal door, Erin burst into a sudden tremor and collapsed backwards.

This is an enormous intangible force, a completely invisible layer of transparency resistance.

Arryn's body landed without any hesitation. He exhausted his full body strength and fired a punch at the invisible transparent anti-layer in front of him.

“Boom!”

Countless power lines broke and his body collapsed backwards again.

He stopped and did nothing more, just looked up at this dark purple crystal door.

“How's it going? ”

Lin Lorraine flashed beside him now, turning to look at him and ask.

But when he saw the look on Erin's face, Lin Loran's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Erin's face has been twisted.

A feeling of anger and discomfort that Lin Lorraine had never seen, pervaded his twisted face.

“Bastard! Are you the Bishop of the Sacred Coffin? Come out and fight me! ”

Suddenly, Erin shouted an unprecedented howl at the front.

Only Erin himself knew that there was a delicate balance between his body and the impact, swallowing and swallowing of this dark purple crystal door.

His body absorbed some of the power of the dark purple crystal gate, and even a number of surgical particles appeared in his body, but at the same time, he felt that the dark purple crystal gate also devoured many of his surgical particles, the total amount of surgical particles in his body, without loss.

This balance made him realize that even his body could never have broken this purple crystal door.

But just admit it failed?

Waste the sacrifice of so many Royal Thorn Legion magicians?

How dare you!

“I don't care if you're the Bishop of the Sacred Coffin or something... I swear I will beat you! ”

Erin again made an unprecedented howl.

Even if you can't win today... but if you can fix the power of peace and surpass the power of this weapon itself, you must win!

Sting Han was also stunned in the roar of Erin.

Even he felt that strong sense of dissatisfaction, and he thought in his mind of the flying fish columnists who were determined to die and the pedestal armor technicians.

“Retreat… Uncle Phelp, retreat the Royal Thorn Legion. ”

At this point, he heard Erin's voice again, and he turned his head and saw only Erin's red eyes, looking firmly at Philip and Emila.

“I will stay behind and hold this Skeleton Legion as long as possible to give your Legion more time to retreat. ”