Chapter 325. The filling of black mist
Kant led the team forward, riding lightly and simply, and galloping extremely fast.
The pavement of the ancient passage was originally paved with neat large stones, and the statue of the ancient warrior on the stone wall next to it released a faint golden light from the eyes, barely illuminating the passage.
Although the light is still dim, there is no problem with basic vision.
In an environment where they can see, the war horse gallops fast.
I didn't have much rest along the way.
After a short pause, I ate some bread and dried meat, and then continued my trek.
It took nearly 6 hours to reach the entrance of the cave dungeon, and with the faint light of the shimmering moss and fluorescent mushrooms, the entire ancient passage was more illuminated and looked brighter.
But what was even more remarkable was the golden light that appeared in the entire cave dungeon.
Kant led the team in.
Overhead, golden pillars of light filled the rocks.
From the ground, this cave seems to be at the junction of day and night, and the combination of dusk sunlight and soft moonlight seems to add a bit of mystery and mystery to the dungeon inside the cave.
"We're here."
Kant smacked the horse's belly, rode forward, walked through the ancient passage, and led the team completely into the cave.
It is still a spacious and smooth masonry square.
Shimmer moss and fluorescent mushrooms grow between the crevices of the stones.
The rock layer overhead, the golden pillar of light is like the light of dusk, and the whole is diffused between the rock walls, like a mysterious formation, bringing a dim yellow light to the cave below.
Horseshoes are pounded on neat stone slabs.
The desert bandit drew his scimitar with his backhand, his expression was very cautious, and his breathing was slightly short.
The environment here is harsh.
This word does not refer to the natural harsh conditions of the desert mountains, but to the psychological impact of the dungeons that seem like remains in the visual range.
It's especially bad!
In fact, their caution is not unreasonable.
The square was still littered with wreckage, rotting and only bones remaining, and it was vaguely possible to see that they were all the demons that had been killed.
For example, the little demons holding iron forks, as well as those huge long-horned demons, were almost rotten and turned into a disgusting puddle of pus and blood, which looked even more terrifying.
It is not at all a human or normal bio-molded corpse.
"It wasn't very clean."
Bandak frowned slightly: "Too careless." ”
It stands to reason that the corpses of these killed demons have been piled up, and they have been sprinkled with firewood and oil, and all the fires have been burned to ashes, otherwise it will not be good if they are allowed to rot naturally and cause the plague to pollute the water source.
Kant frowned: "At that time, the speed of leaving was too fast, and I didn't have time to completely clean up the battlefield. ”
"We'll have to deal with it again when we're done."
Bandak solemnly said, "If we are going to reactivate this dungeon. ”
"Well, that makes sense." Kant nodded.
The reason why the battlefield was not cleaned up at that time was also due to the end of the battle, and the work was neglected in the spirit that I would not continue to come here, and now I will definitely have to pay the price for the laxity at that time.
Disposing of these half-decomposed corpses is even more troublesome and disgusting!
But it has to be dealt with.
Bandak turned his head and waved at the desert bandits, and directly ordered, "Leave it to you to deal with!" ”
"Yes."
The desert bandits answered.
It's just that there is a little helpless wry smile on his face.
They are the only low-level troops, whether it is combat strength or personal status, the desert bandits are not as good as the Saarion lion knights next to them, and they also understand that their role is to deal with similar things.
Do chores, tackle small difficult problems, or scout paths.
As for the fight.
That's the job of the Lion Knights of Saarion.
However, as they approached the ruins of the city wall, the lion knights who were surrounded by guards slowly tightened their reins, controlled the horses under their crotches to stop advancing, and their eyes were already condensed in the lookout gap of the full-covered plate armor helmet.
"Wait!" They noticed the anomaly and raised their hands to signal them all to stop.
"What did you find?"
Kant frowned.
Ahead, the ruins of the city walls are still in the shape of destruction.
You can also see the spell effects caused by the deadly cold and the summoning of lightning, such as the frost that has not yet dissipated in the cracks in the stone, and the dark marks caused by the lightning slashing down the city walls.
Kant looked slightly stunned, and his extraordinary power permeated his body, finally releasing a slight golden glow.
"Negative energy!"
Bandak spoke at this point: "If I'm not mistaken. ”
"Evil breath." The lion knights spoke, their expressions were more solemn, they pulled out the knight's sword at their waists, and said in a condensed voice: "Lord Lord, please note, I feel the power of the underworld!" ”
"Hmm."
Kant nodded slowly: "I also perceive it." ”
As they approached the ruins of the wall.
Wisps of black mist, which are so soft that they can't be detected without careful inspection, are emerging around them, even like small loaches, trying to seep into their mouths, noses, ears, and even skin pores.
"Evil!"
The Sarion Lion Knights snorted.
Extraordinary power appeared, and the whole body exploded with blood-red aura, like opening teeth and dancing claws, the blood-colored lion that people wanted to devour directly shattered the black mist around that was trying to approach.
It's not just them.
The surrounding desert bandits were also attacked by the soft, slight black mist.
But in the face of these black mist, these desert bandits, who were ordinary people, had no means of resistance, and they actually rode on their desert horses, shaking their heads and blushing, as if they were about to lose their minds as if they were drunk.
Something is so wrong, if the mages were here, they might be able to tell what is going on here.
It's just that they didn't follow.
"Come to me."
Kant clenched the sword of the king at his waist and said in a deep voice: "By my side!" ”
As he spoke, a majestic golden glow permeated, which was glowing with a bit of milky white halo, and independently formed a field that enveloped the surrounding 50 square meters of space, expelling those soft and slight black mist alive.
[Sacred Realm: Any injury in the realm can speed up recovery.] 】
There are also hidden features.
Exorcise evil!
If Kant were to open up his sacred realm with all his might, it would be enough to envelop 500 square meters of space.
But for now, there is still no problem in protecting these 10 desert bandits who have no extraordinary power and are equal to ordinary people, and even the 10 lion knights and bandaks on the surrounding edges are shrouded in them.
"Wait..."The black mist was dispelled, Bandak shook his head slightly, and looked at the surrounding field with white light in the golden light with some surprise, his face seemed to be a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "Here... I actually felt a little sick. ”