Chapter 0143 Capital of the Dead Raiders

On April 7, the heavily armed Li Xuntong Guò Void Passage appeared at the Misty Peak.

As soon as he stepped out of the passage, Li Xun saw corpses all over the ground. There are ghouls, there are ghouls, there are no traces of battle around, it seems that the ghosts are very sharp, and they don't have time to react at all. Li Xun released a few vampires from the soul space and cleaned up the cave briefly, but the magic circle in the middle did not touch it, so as not to alert the undead to something wrong here.

Stepping out of the cave, Li Xun walked up to the peak, where only three people were allowed to stand sideways, sitting cross-legged. The Soul Weaver Staff stood erect beside him, and the strange soul orb at the end of the staff lingered with a gray halo, driving away the dense fog around him and enveloping Li Xun in an enchantment. Hellfire knelt halfway up the hill, ready to be called.

Li Xun was silent for a long time, and then he adjusted his breath and began to chant the spell in the best state, preparing for this forbidden spell "Doomsday Judgment" that he had been looking forward to for a long time. As the sound of the spell gradually increased, the surrounding mana fluctuations began to rise from nothing, and began to boil, if it were not for the cover of the next magic array, it would have attracted the attention of the surrounding undead long ago.

The ghosts were scattered within a 3-mile radius of the Misty Peak with the Ice Demon and a group of vampires and ghost killers, and any outsiders who stepped into this range were strangled with all their might.

The 15-minute mana channeling period is extremely long. Li Xun felt that his spiritual power gradually probed towards the infinite altitude with the vibration of the spell, going straight into the ethereal outer starry sky, and exuding a wonderful spiritual fluctuation, sensing the countless floating meteorites around him. Soon, a suitable planktonic meteorite entered the sensing range, and Li Xun's spiritual power immediately attached to it and dragged it downward.

What a heavy feeling! Originally, it shouldn't be so difficult to push the floating meteor in the gravity-disturbed void layer, but after all, Li Xun is still a quasi-rookie who has not entered the high-level mage, and he has no experience to choose a big guy who has just crossed the limit of his mental power, which makes him feel extremely difficult.

The beginning of the movement was slow, and the meteorite moving along some kind of wonderful trajectory seemed to be pulled by some invisible suction, and trying to get it out of that trajectory consumed most of Li Xun's mental power. Li Xun's face turned red in the body of the misty peak, and his green muscles flared up, and he finally succeeded in dragging the meteorite out of the floating meteorite group.

The pulling behind is much easier, and there is no need for Li Xun to exert any force, the meteorite begins to gradually accelerate downward under its own gravity, and Li Xun only needs to roughly pull it in the direction of his spiritual power attached to the meteorite, and fly down in the direction of the capital of the undead.

In the process of falling, the spinning top-like and spiral trajectory make the meteorite faster and faster, and when it reaches a certain critical point, there is a silent explosion of "boom", and the blue flame appears at its bottom, and gradually spreads to the entire meteorite. The sharp fall, the violent gas friction, and the extreme high temperature all brought Li Xun all kinds of discomfort, and quickly developed into hellish torment.

Li Xun's spiritual power was rapidly dissipating in this harsh environment, and even his mana was evaporated a lot for no reason. However, it is not yet time to give up, the meteorite has just entered the high-altitude atmosphere, and whether it can accurately attack the enemy depends on the guidance of this time.

However, at this time, the anomaly in the sky was enough to attract the attention of the capital of the undead.

The thick lead-gray clouds over the City of the Dead never dissipated, and the unchanging color never made the undead interested in looking up. But today, all the undead with keen instincts couldn't help but look up at the sky, staring at the glow that fell through the lead-gray clouds.

How strong a crimson flame must have been to penetrate the dark clouds dozens of meters thick!

But they didn't have to wait long for the answer to be revealed. The flush is gradually expanding, from the original finger size to a few acres of square circle, and it continues to expand. A special spatial shock then spawns above the City of the Dead, interfering with any nearby teleportation. It's not a confinement, it's just interference, any teleportation can still be carried out, but it can be affected by endless spatial ripples, and the original precise teleportation has all become unpredictable and disordered teleportation, which brings great danger.

As the spatial ripples intensified and spread, many flying undead who sensed the crisis hid in the shield generated by the City of the Undead, and countless soul fires stared at the crimson center of the sky. Two isolated figures appeared in the sky above the capital of the undead, and seeing these two figures, the undead below immediately erupted into strong soul fluctuations, just like the worship of the king by humans, and countless undead fell to the ground.

"What do you think, honorable Lich Empress?" The male lich shrouded in ornate purple-gold magic robes raised his head, revealing a shriveled black chin, and asked in a hoarse and shrill voice.

"The trickery of man. As soon as the conditions for negotiation were agreed upon, the great Shane was lured out, and someone here will perform it......" The Lich Empress pondered for a moment, but she really couldn't find the words that could describe the spectacle in front of her, so she could only skipped it vaguely: "The source of mana is in the south, who are you and me?" ”

"I'll go, this place needs to be guarded after all! It's a pity that Sazastan fell too deep into the realm of the dead to turn back in time, and Ovo went to negotiate with the humans with the great Shane, how did I smell a smell of conspiracy. Be careful here, I have a feeling there's still guys coming! Lagong reminded him worriedly, and then went straight to the source of mana fluctuations at the fastest speed.

Along with Lagong were dense vampires, disappearing from sight in an instant like a group of black clouds sweeping away. The Lich Empress hesitated for a moment, and then summoned the necromancer who was running the circle, so that the defensive circle was fully operational, and carefully monitored the sky, ground, and underground nearby.

At this time, 13 minutes have passed, and the high-speed falling fire meteor has broken through the thick clouds and appeared in the sky 70 miles south of the city of the undead, accompanied by countless Martian fragments that burned half of the sky, even if it deviates so far, the impact on the capital of the dead is still not to be underestimated, and its violently frictional endless heavenly fire is simply the nemesis of the undead. Any mid- or low-level undead who are contaminated with these heavenly fires will set up a torch, transforming every cent of their body into combustible things until they are reduced to ashes.

Fortunately, most of the middle and low-level undead near the City of the Undead have been driven out, and the rest here are selected elites. However, those undead knights near the fall point of the meteorite are about to suffer, and I hope the damage will be smaller.

The Lich Empress Ulasky silently commented, pondering the motives of this strange foe.

In the vultures, there was a violent divine fluctuation in the direction that the Lord of the Talismans, Lagong, had just gone.

"Divine Magic?!" The Lich Empress Ulasky screamed, her already hoarse voice getting harsher and harsher, and the soprano without any magical effects attached to it alone was no less than a weakened version of the Banshee's Howl.

"It's not good, Lagong is going to be ambushed!" Rapidly spinning brains, a thousand conspiracies came to mind: "Damn, we always thought that their target was the plane gate that might leak out, but we didn't expect them to target us legendary lichs!" Damn, you can't let Ragong face those magicians alone. ”

The Lich Empress couldn't sit still, and after a brief summons, she flew straight to the source of the divine fluctuations like a fire.

The meteorite in the sky was already visible to the naked eye, and the spatial scratches caused by the fall could not be healed for a long time, leaving a flame splash in the void, and the fire path of the qi machine was disordered.

After the meteorite entered the clouds, Li Xun had already let go of the spiritual power guidance, on the one hand, he was already tired, and on the other hand, it was unnecessary. It was originally a large-scale meteorite flame shock wave, and it was already his limit to be accurate to a hundred meters, not to mention that he had to welcome the guests of the City of the Undead.

The Death Cloud Circle of Misty Peak had been destroyed by ghosts, and after Li Xun drank the mana potion and put all his subordinates into the soul space, he immediately activated the Variety Spirit Skin, turned into the appearance of the psychic warlock Anglie, and used the "Transfiguration Legion" to copy an identical phantom.

The phantom and the main body share mana, and although the mana cannot be restored to its best state, it is more than enough to cast the spell you want. The main body could not hide in the cavern, and the phantom rushed out, flying in the direction of the city of the undead.

How many legendary lichs are there in the City of the Dead? I don't know.

Feeling such obvious mana fluctuations here, who would come and check it? I don't know.

With so many unknowns, Li Xun is betting on his luck, but he doesn't mind making his chips thicker and his luck a little bigger.

The Phantom who rushed out had only been flying out for 5 minutes when he encountered the legendary Lich Ragong who led a large group of vampires to rush to the Misty Peak.

The apparition of Angliel did not dare to slack off, and cried out loudly: "Ugly and wicked creatures, repent of your sins in the light of God!" Before they could get any closer, a fifth-order "Word of Light" had already been issued. In order to issue this spell, the phantom invested all his remaining mana, and in order to infinitely expand the effect of this spell, he even did not hesitate to explode his body.

Of course, this spell couldn't hurt the legendary Lich Ragon, but it also caught it off guard and brought destruction to the vampire hordes it carried. With the help of the distant fire meteor breaking through the boundless cloud of death, brilliant holy light descended from the sky, enveloping a radius of 3 miles. fell to the ground, the white bones and filthy corpses that could be seen everywhere on the earth immediately dissolved, and the vampires gathered in the sky were like boiling oil splashed, falling from the sky with a bang, and before they could land, they were also purified into black scum by endless positive energy.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! A human phantom can also trigger divine magic, or is it such a large-scale and powerful light divine art, is it a doppelganger of a certain god? But if it's a doppelganger of a god, it's too powerful, right? Lagong raised his hand, and a black hole loomed, and a huge amount of negative energy rushed out of it, turning into nearly a thousand corrosive arrows, and striking at the invisible nodes of the small divine realm formed by the Word of Light, immediately destroying the half of this god directly, saving the elite who persevered in the vampire group.

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