End of the Magic Era
Chapter 673: Illusions
In the face of the great attack of the dead creatures, he led a large number of animal shamans to intercept them. In order to protect the people in the rear, Gaelkech sang a soul song with that group of animal shamans at the cost of all their lives and power, one by one, which will kill more than 200,000 dead soldiers!
It just didn't occur to me that after Gaelkerchief died, the soul actually attached to the ancestral totem.
But when I think of Gaelkerchief's achievements in the Orc Nation, there must be a lot of Orcs who worship him. As an ancestral spirit, it is also normal to have such a strong power, and at the peak of the period, I'm afraid it's only a step away from the heavenly scale.
Lin Yun couldn't bear to admire, even with admiration. This is truly a respectable and animal Shaman.
Gaelkerchief heard Lin Yun's admiration, but did not have any joy. It seemed that singing a soul song just now reminded him of some bad memories.
“It's not a soul song, it's a soul song...”
Gaelkerchief whispered, turning back half the way...
Lin Yun closed half the face, and didn't really care that these two ancestral spirits brainwashed Xiaowolf. This time at a critical time, Gaerkeqi did a lot of help. To let Lin Yun do it himself, it's not that easy. Besides hard resistance, there is basically no better way.
But I'm still wondering, what exactly is Kupor's identity, to be able to stand with a legend like Gaelkerchief Shaman, certainly not some anonymous generation.
Unfortunately, the famous warriors of the Orcs are much more than Shamans. Naturally, there are a number of ethnic groups of the rich and powerful such as the Minotaurs. Lin Yun cannot speculate on what Kupor's surname is. The reason is that the level of names of the Orcs is so bad. The strong in the history of the Orcs, even there are seven or eight people with the same name...
A battle that was a thousand years old left us all a little lost, especially those dark elves, who sat tired on the ground.
The magic in the heart of the melting fire was almost half used by Anderfa, and Lena gasped for coarse breath. This strength of spell released, even the giant dragon could not hold on a bit.
The spell released by the alchemy puppet, at the end of the day, began to weaken. It was the HYDRA's heart was a little unable to carry the magic output.
The weakest sous, has swallowed several bottles of magic pills in a row to restore magic.
A group of people restored their magic in situ, and it took a while before everyone almost recovered.
As soon as this side recovered, Jeremy rushed towards Lin Yun.
“Outsiders, I knew you weren't being nice. You must have been controlled by that evil presence, trying to take us to the depths of the Dark Canyon to die! ”
Jeremy's eyes were filled with fear, and remembering the dark elves who were just like the living and dead, there was a bunch of fear emanating from his soul that devoured him.
Jeremy, who was devoured by fear, has lost some sense. Lin Yun, who has been walking in front of him, naturally becomes the one to vent fear...
Lin Yun's complexion was cold.
“Get lost if you have a problem! ”
Elsa hastily grabbed Jeremy a little out of her mind.
“What are you talking about! There is a clear record in the tribe that the only way out of the Dark Night Canyon is deep into the Dark Night Canyon! ”
Jeremy was forced back by Elsa to say anything else.
Then Elsa smiled and apologized to Lin Yun: “I'm really sorry, Jeremy saw the tragedy of those Dark Pokémon compatriots, a little unacceptable...”
Lin Yun waved his hand and stopped Elsa from saying the following words, laughing and releasing a sentence.
“I'll just say for the last time, who doesn't want to follow, can leave immediately, but if anyone puts sin on us again, don't blame me for not saying it in advance! ”
Elsa laughed bitterly. She was the only one who could see it clearly. Lin Yun didn't seem to have a hard time talking, but he was ruthless when he did it.
Soon, everyone was on their way here, but this time, everyone was very vigilant.
The speed of travel has also become very slow, with the forest clouds constantly holding ten rock puppets in the foreground exploring the path.
After walking out more than two miles, the black land in front suddenly turned into a mud pit, which was not visible from the surface, even the powerful rock puppet could not escape. In two or three seconds, the rock puppet was devoured.
When the rock puppet was swallowed up below the ground, the forest cloud could not sense the rock puppet.
This change immediately made everyone as big an enemy, but did not wait for the adversary to appear, tried again twice, gave two rock puppets flotation technique, let two rock puppets float through the mud swamp.
On two consecutive occasions, no one was seen drilling out of the ground.
At this time, Lin Yun was certain that there were no more enemies down there. It was just a better hidden mud.
The crowd flew across the mud, not too far, and saw a plant like a weed, instantly formed into a large mouth, swallowed a rock puppet in half like a cannibal flower.
The sound of nourishment comes from the inside of the plant, and within seconds, the rock puppet's body is corroded by much of it.
Look at all the people who are cold.
The further you go in, the more silent you become. The air here is filled with the smell of death and silence. It seems that the air here is dead, and there is no flow at all.
Everyone walks by and can't drive the flow of air...
But even so, there are faint whimpers in the ears, like ghosts in the distance.
Occasionally, there are warcraft, or dark elves, or even other races that become living and dead.
It's just that all these creatures have hollow eyes, and they're all dead and alive.
The most powerful enemy, level 37, is far from being threatened by the first Clark encountered.
Every time, people solve these dead people quickly, but no one feels relaxed.
As he walked past half the canyon, Lin Yun's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and asked softly: “Do you feel that? My magic suddenly became a little confusing...”
As soon as Lin Yun opened his mouth, Cersei said in shock: “Turns out you can feel it, I feel my magic seems to be fluctuating constantly, I can't even calm down! ”
Lin Yun looked at others and everyone felt this way.
The evil smell in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and even a single strand of power silently affects everyone. Everyone feels that without combat, the magic in the body cannot be restored, and it seems that a single strand of power erodes the magic at all times.
Indeed, the more you walk inward, the stronger and stronger the feeling of losing control, and even at the end of the day, everyone has to separate their minds to restore magic to their bodies.
A while later, a few dark elves suddenly appeared in front, followed closely, and a large number of warcraft appeared, even some abyss demons...
The demons with two sharp horns on their heads had just emerged, and the raging magic began to gush out of the forest cloud. In an instant, the forest cloud made a battle posture.
Immediately thereafter, the sky also changed, and a frozen dragon appeared silently and silently in the sky, burning hollow orbits of the fire of the soul staring down at the crowd.
“Wait a minute! ”
Lin Yun suddenly frowned and shouted as the highly nervous people were about to start fighting.
A life probe and a death probe were thrown out by Lin Yun, and the feedback was that nothing was ten meters ahead.
“It's an illusion...”
Those Dark Pokémon and Warcraft can appear silently. This forest cloud has yet to see anything broken, because they are all living and dead postures, and the empty orbital path has only one pair of gray eyes.
But those with horns, more than two meters tall, harvesters with long sickles in their hands, are staring into the dark and vicious eyes, black smoke is the only thing.
Unfortunately, Lin Yun clearly knows that the biggest hobby of the harvester is to behead all living beings, which is an instinct printed in the harvester's blood, a hobby, a cruel harvester, even the devil lord cannot let the harvester give up this hobby.
In the war of the abyss, a legion of harvesters would never be among the other demons, because in war, the harvester would cut off the heads of any non-native creature at all costs and would not spare even the dead creature.
Even to the point of losing reason, the harvesters will fight wildly between themselves, and the winners, not only will they behead each other, but they will even own the heads of each other's collections.
Because the number of heads, and the rank of heads, is the wealth of the harvester, between this cruelty-loving creature, what is used for offering, sacrificing, trading, are all the heads of various creatures.
Now that these harvesters are obviously not alive and dead, how can they let go of the heads that can be removed at will?
Finally, the emergence of the frosty dragon is a huge bloom...
It's too quiet, it doesn't even smell like death...
Frostbone dragon is a real giant dragon can become a high spirit creature after death. The lowest level, almost 39, the vast majority of frostbone dragon, is the heavenly scale...
Like Lena's father, if he became a spirit creature, he must have been a celestial frost dragon, and Lena, after her death, was not qualified to be transformed into a frost dragon.
It is absolutely impossible for such a powerful dead creature to appear silently, as if it appeared in the middle of the sky, without even a sound after it appeared!
When Lin Yun said it was an illusion, everyone was relieved at the same time. No one cared much. Those dark elves were ready to move forward immediately.
But Lin Yun's face curled the rock puppet toward those illusions.