End of the Magic Era

Chapter 438 Crown

All of a sudden, a black smoke burst wildly, sending out the cold and cold smell of Mori, and the moment I felt this breath, everyone's face changed, and then I saw a lean black figure, coming out of the thick black fog...

“Damn...”

Seeing this scene, everyone was scared of cold sweat, and the corpse witch was still alive!

Lin Yun shook his head in the dark. He just tried to summon the corpse witch. I didn't expect anyone else to react so much. At the moment of breaking the spiritual connection, the shadows of the Death Knight and the Corpse Witch gradually blurred, turning into a dark fog and returning to the Book of Death. Then he saw that the Book of Death had two patterns arranged, the Death Knight and the Corpse Witch.

After this tough battle, almost everyone but him suffered a severe loss of magic, his fighting power decreased, he looked exhausted, and even a few people suffered slight injuries. If he was encountering a dead creature like a corpse witch, it would be dangerous...

“This space for the dead is far more dangerous than we thought, and the number of high-ranking dead creatures is sure to be significant. Corpse witches are most likely attracted by the intense forces of death. Let's go deeper. Staying here is too dangerous...”

Lin Yun and the people greeted each other and continued to rush forward. Less than a day later, he personally experienced the peril of this place. Although not comparable to the warcraft space on the eighth floor, he encountered two super powerful dead creatures in one day, even he was a little overwhelmed.

He is now basically certain that the people that Bells brought in that year, most likely all died here and were transformed into necrotic creatures, and that Lagoulin and Barton were just one of them, and perhaps more high-end necrotic creatures, sleeping in some corners of this dead space.

He was worried…

Was there a heavenly man in the crowd that Bells brought? If the heavenly ones existed, they would not be able to deal with them if they were transformed into dead creatures.

Along the way, Lin Yun pulled the magic array to the ultimate.

Soon after two hours, as it gradually deepened, a group of people in Lin Yun noticed that the surrounding environment was very variable, intense black fog, slowly flowing around, Moribei's bone fragmentation was everywhere, and the pungent cold smell...

And the power of dead creatures has become strong, and when they first arrive in the dead space, they don't necessarily meet a skull demon for half an hour, but now, almost a few minutes out.

Fortunately, it's just a bone demon. It can't pose a threat to a group of people in Lin Yun. In these two hours, no high-order dead creatures have appeared.

“Oh, my God, look what it is...”

Countless wind spells came out of hand, drowned a bone demon rushing out of his head, Vis Yu Guang accidentally glanced at it, like what he found, eyes open, pointing in a direction shouting.

“That's...”

Lin Yun couldn't help but frown and look in the direction Vis pointed out. Due to the black fog everywhere, he could only see the white outline clearly, it was like a 100-meter high hill. With constant observation, the divine colour on his face changed suddenly, it was not a hill, but a pile of countless skeletons!

This scene is really shocking...

How many white bones can build up so high?

And it can never be naturally formed!

So...

Everyone looked at each other, seemed to remember something at the same moment, and there appeared to be joy in their faces.

“Boom...”

The bone demon, submerged by countless wind spells, made a howl, scattered all the bones, the shaking soul fire completely extinguished, turned into a dead spirit essence suddenly rushed out, and finally entered the white bone heap.

“If it wasn't an accident, this should be where we were looking...” Dalsen looked at the distance with excitement: “Bells' body was buried here, and if it wasn't an accident, the crown was here. ”

“Wait...”

Just as the crowd was preparing to act, a less harmonious voice rang out.

“Wait for what...” Dean sank his face on the spot and retrieved the crown, not only to get out of this shithole, but, more importantly, to get that heavenly reward.

After that, I remembered that the voice was a little familiar. It seemed to be Lin Yun. He suddenly frightened Dean with no blood on his face, shrunk his head and looked at Lin Yun with regret: “Merlin Mage, that, you...”

Dean just wanted to ask what Lin Yun meant, but before he finished, he swallowed him alive. At this time, he already understood what Lin Yun meant by “wait”.

Seeing the black pressing ahead and the sound of the broken earth, it was a skeleton warrior, crawling out of the ground, huge and indescribable.

“My God, how could there be so many dead creatures...” Dean sucked in a breath of cold air and looked forward in panic. By the sound alone, he could feel it, which was even more terrifying than the army of dead people he had encountered before.

“There are at least tens of thousands of heads…” Looking at one skeleton warrior after another, making people feel numb on the scalp, Dalson moved his throat, which made it difficult to make a sound.

“Let go of the crown thing for a moment, wait to solve these dead creatures before saying...” The forest cloud is thick, staring at the sea of dead spirits, everywhere the eyes are lit with phosphorus fire, and the skeleton warriors are surrounded by a black gas, not affected by the natural enemies of dead spirits.

At the end of the speech, Lin Yun had moved, the Dum Staff in his hand gently waved, instantly the intense fire element magic fluctuated around, the sky and rain fell into the army of the dead spirit, spread a square hundred meters, the instant there were dozens of skeleton warriors, the fire of the soul completely dimmed.

Skull warriors are the lowest dead creatures. Their strength is usually at the level of magician to archmage, and they stand so dense that Lin Yun's massive killing range spell goes down, and a large number of skull warriors fall.

Those in the team, too, joined the slaughter of Skull Warriors, and for a while, the fire was raging, and countless Skull Warriors were bombed.

At this time, no one noticed that there was a crack in the pitch-black earth...

Suddenly, a horrible breath came out of that crack, followed by a deafening sound, the entire earth was shaking violently for a moment, shaking violently, the cracks on the ground were gradually widening, immediately followed by a white finger coming out of the crack...

“Shit, what kind of monster is that...” Lin Yun turned back in horror and saw a scene where the fingers of the skeleton were stretched out from the ground. If it was just the fingers of the ordinary skeleton, it would be nothing, but that finger was a little scary. One person's waist was so thick, and the part where the light was stretched out, it was a few meters long.

Time went by, the fracture was not just a finger, but a skeleton arm, enough for a dozen meters long skeleton arm, slapped hard to the ground, suddenly “burst” loudly, the fracture on the ground widened again, countless skeleton warriors, was lifted by the shock just now, most of it rolled into the fracture.

Large sweat beads, flowing down from Lin Yun's forehead, the fluctuations from that arm were horrible, giving him a feeling of palpitation. He had no doubt that that arm alone could kill the sealed Wizard or Sword Saint Strong.

What kind of existence is this?

Not only did Lin Yun stop the practice, almost everyone on the team, looking at that huge arm with a dramatic change of color, was obviously deeply shocked.

The crowd of skeleton warriors, at the moment of the appearance of their arms, were running around, they couldn't even care to attack Lin Yun and others.

About a few seconds later, there was another tremor in the crack, and then it was a forest white arm sticking out, and suddenly those two arms were reappearing on the ground simultaneously, and suddenly a cloud of smoke, a golden crown, slowly emerged from the crack, followed by a huge skull to the extreme point, and in its eye socket, two groups of blue phosphorous flames flashed, just staring at the crowd,

“It's... what is it? ”

The crowd silenced for a few seconds, all immersed in shock, and Dalsen suddenly broke the silence, staring uncertainly at the golden crown on the skull: “Is it Bells? ”

If it turns up to be just a huge, disgusting skeleton, Dalson would never associate himself with Bells, but that crown...

Everyone's eyes, not just Dalson's, are focused on the golden crown.

They all know the significance of that crown, and it took Charles the Great decades to build it when he broke the throne of all things and founded the third dynasty, finding the best of a bunch of black and iron dwarves.

And the crown, which then gradually evolved into the heirloom of the imperial throne, has been lost since the time of His Majesty the Long Legs, so that no member of the royal family has seen the crown since.

“How could this be... how could this be! Dalson, didn't you say that Bells was asleep, why did it run out and you didn't mean to cheat us?” Dean glanced at Dalsen bloodlessly and was somewhat dissatisfied with Dalsen, knowing so many secrets that he didn't even tell them about the other two mercenaries.

Now we see a suspected Bells terror climb out, and suddenly we can no longer contain the anger in our hearts, a brain spill out.

The body of the Tianzhu Master, transformed into a dead creature, how powerful will it be...

Barton, who was the peak of the Ninth Class Sealed Wizard, turned into a corpse witch, already possessed the strength of Level 37, and his team was very hard to cope with, not to mention the Tianshi Master. This existence is almost inexplicable for his team!

“We Apocalypse Mercenaries will not accept this bloody hire task, no matter what, if we know that this is the case..." Dalsen smiled with a bitter smile when the royal descendant from the Kingdom of Odin offered them a heavenly price reward to go to the Tulane Mountains to find the lost crown...